"Then what's going on? You've let out all your words, and now we're just going to watch her sleep here?"

MDR pouted.

"Just wait, I have a solution."

"Tch, brag you."

MDR was bored and grabbed a handful of bullets from his space bag and started playing with it, while Moyin patiently looked at the P7 under the shade of a tree in the distance.

............

Five hours later, P7 sat up and rubbed his eyes.

She hadn't slept so comfortably in a long time. It felt good to have a full stomach. Although she might be able to have a full stomach every day by walking with Mo Yin, she really didn't want to go to the battlefield as a tactical doll.

As a hacker, she has seen many videos of tactical humanoid battles on the Internet, as well as the scenes when they were scrapped, and their stumps were severed by artillery fire... The scene was really too tragic.

As long as I can live peacefully and peacefully by picking up some rubbish, and usually find some soft persimmons online to make fun of, I can still live a very happy life.

But a day later, when P7 was eating the spoiled pizza that she dug out of the trash can, she smelled the aroma of roasted chicken.

Then Moyin and MDR sat next to him and ate the roast chicken in their hands.

"What do you want to do! Didn't you agree to let me go?"

P7 looked at Mo Yin nervously.

"I didn't say what I was going to do to you. Does your family own this land? We can't even sit down and have something to eat."

Mo Yin pulled off a piece of tender and delicious chicken and answered confidently.

"You...you..."

P7 angrily took a bite of the pizza, but when she was wrapped in the aroma of roast chicken, she immediately felt that the pizza in her mouth was no longer fragrant.

"But, can you give me a bite?"

P7 swallowed his saliva and said softly.

"If you don't give it, you won't be my tactical doll. I won't give it to outsiders."

Mo Yin refused without hesitation, saying that he was here to seduce P7 to join on his own initiative, so naturally there would be no soft-heartedness here.

Although he did feel a little distressed when he saw P7 eating food taken out of the trash.

But nothing can be done if you are too soft-hearted. It is really good for her to bring her back to the headquarters yourself.

"Me! I don't want to eat! I don't want to eat!"

P7 ran into the dark alley with the cold, hard pizza.

"You can leave, but you must know deep down in your heart, what you want to eat most is the roast chicken in my hand or the pizza in your hand."

Mo Yin's seductive voice floated from behind, and P7 quickened her pace. She, she definitely didn't want to go to the battlefield as a tactical doll!Even if she is tempted with delicious food, she will not go!

This, this man is so despicable, that roast chicken is so delicious.

After P7 left, MDR burst out laughing.

"Commander, I didn't expect you to be so sinister. Did you see that little guy's expression when he ran away? She almost cried HHHHHHHH. It was really fun to follow you out."

"I didn't expect her to be so assertive. An ordinary child would have followed us... She has no family here, so I really don't understand why she doesn't want to join us."

Mo Yin gnawed on the roast chicken depressedly.

Since the tactical dolls under his hands have been enhanced with various powerful modules, they basically suppress the enemy with crushing strength on the battlefield. What's more, each doll has more than ten quick repair contracts, so it is completely useless. Taking into account P7's concerns, that is, the fact that he might die on the battlefield.

"Well, should we continue to follow her tonight, or should we find a hotel and have a good sleep?"

"If you want to sleep, you can go to the hotel and get a room by yourself. I will follow her and observe."

"Really? Then I'll go back and you can follow me slowly."

MDR quickly finished the roast chicken and turned around to leave.

Mo Yin once again walked in the direction P7 left.

Like stuffing pizza into his stomach, P7 began to rummage through the trash cans to find props that could be used for pranks, and then began to make simple traps.

After being greedy for roast chicken, she wanted to do a little prank to release her stress and dissatisfaction.

As for which lucky person will step into this trap, I don’t know.

P7 placed the prepared trap in the middle of the road and then hid near the corner.

The so-called prank only makes sense if you see the person being pranked making a fool of himself.

This wait is four hours.

P7 looked at the people coming and going, waiting for those who stepped on the simple trap. Little did he know that Mo Yin was also standing on the rooftop in the distance, observing him.

As a god, Moyin's vision has long been enhanced to the point of being close to clairvoyance. It is impossible to observe him with P7's visual module, but he can clearly see the traps made by P7 and the location of P7.

While observing P7, Mo Yin was thinking about how to abduct this troublesome cat-eared humanoid back to his headquarters.

Chapter 451 Who doesn’t like silver-haired lolita?

"Commander, where have you been? Aren't you coming back to sleep tonight?"

Huang's aggrieved voice came from the tactical earphones.

"Ah... there is something going on outside today. We are still tracking the hacker who hacked MDR. It may take a few days before we can return to the headquarters."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to reply.

"Hey, why don't we just leave that matter to the tactical dolls below? They can handle it anyway."

"I want to see this hacker for myself, just give me a vacation."

"Well, since the commander said so, I'll let you go tonight, but you have to work harder next time."

Huang You sighed resentfully.

"Of course, I will definitely satisfy you next time."

Mo Xuan ended the call.

"The Great Lord of the Abyss"

"God of Gods"

"Conqueror of the Sky and Stars"

"Master of the Source of Life"

"Your loyal servants are here to offer you sacrifices of blood and silver."

"Please send down your endless majestic glory"

The pious and ancient voice sounded in his mind, and at the same time, Mo Yin felt a weak pulling force...

"Tsk, at this time...is it the forced effect of the sacrifice summons?"

Moyin quickly understood the nature of this pulling force.

When the gods accept the sacrifice, it is not a simple request, but more of a promise.

Although he could easily resist this pull due to his strength, that seemed to be tantamount to refusing to respond to the call of his followers.

Since these believers can provide themselves with a steady stream of faith, maybe they really have encountered some trouble, so it would be a good idea to take a look.

After all, I am still in a state of grabbing faith. In addition to upgrading the Kingdom of God with better environmental configurations, the power of faith can also be used to perform special powers of the gods such as time and space retrieval of the dead. There is always no harm in accumulating more.

And what’s the best way to grab faith?Demonstration of miracles, of course.

With a god who will truly come, the attraction of this church group will naturally increase, giving believers their own power, prompting them to grow into a behemoth and eventually spread throughout the world. This is his plan.

............

The sky was filled with bloody thunder and lightning, and red blood rain poured down.

Thousands of people in bloody robes looked at the bloody thunder and lightning in the sky, with joy on their faces.

The god they believe in is the Blood God who is in charge of the abyss. With this kind of vision in the world, it is obvious that He is coming.

The old high priest opened his arms to the sky and chanted a prayer loudly.

A kind of terrifying coercion descended on the entire area. The high priest immediately took the lead and knelt on the ground. The believers in blood-colored robes also prostrated on the ground. It was the pressure of death. In front of him, just standing , that’s disrespectful!

And this high priest was one of the believers who had the honor to summon the bleeding god Mo Yin.

After summoning Mo Yin that year, he began to write a book and write a biography to praise Mo Yin's majestic image.

The second believer who received the power given by Meryin enjoyed a bloody life by relying on the powerful power of blood, spreading terrifying endorsements across the entire earth.

A new blood sect was immediately formed, and after receiving the name of Silent Silver, he naturally became the highest-ranking high priest.

As he grew older, the high priest felt that his end had come. Before he died, he hoped to see the great Lord of Blood again.

In the center of the altar painted with blood, there is a little girl with a desperate look on her face.

The little girl has long silver-white hair and red pupils.

When the high priest saw her for the first time in the orphanage, he knew that she was a sacrifice sent from heaven.

The blood-colored pupils symbolize blood, and the long silver-white hair represents His name.

This sacrifice must be dedicated to the great Lord of Blood!

That's why this call came about.

Of course, the first time we met was five years ago.

In order to train her into a qualified sacrifice, the sect bought this orphanage ten years ago and began to preach the doctrine in the orphanage all day long.

You can't just grab a random person on the roadside and offer it to Him. Even if it's a sacrifice, it must have devout faith.

During his long life, many believers tried to offer sacrifices to Him, but no one received a response.

Obviously, the quality of these sacrifices was relatively low, and the gods did not bother to respond to their calls.

So after seeing this precious seedling, he began to train her to become a qualified sacrifice.

Despite this, the little girl still looked desperate.

She didn't want to die. She saw too many companions around her being taken away by adults and dedicated to the Lord of Blood.

But the adults never smiled, and the children never came back. She thought that those sacrificial ceremonies had probably failed.

And today, it's my turn.

What kind of terrible treatment will you suffer?She didn't know clearly, but in the teachings, He was majestic, incomparable, and could not be offended in the slightest. She had no power to change her situation, so she had to accept it...

But people want to live. She is still a child. She doesn't even remember what the world is like outside the orphanage. Adults in bloody robes are watching them. They have no future.

I was taught that I existed for the Lord of Blood, but did I really exist for the gods?She didn't know.

The old high priest knelt on the ground, and the cold blood rained down on her body. She felt very cold, and then... horror came.

When Mo Yin walked out of the cross-border passage, the first thing he saw was a small butt.

The little girl with long silver hair was lying on the ground, her body trembling, not sure whether it was because of the cold or fear.

Turning around, I saw that the square was filled with a large number of prostrate believers wearing bloody robes. It seemed that the power summoned this time was much stronger than the last time.

"Great Him, I finally have the honor to witness your majestic glory again. Please enjoy the sacrifices your loyal servants offer you!"

Kneel on the ground, open your arms and pray fervently.

one more time?

The words of the high priest made Mo Yin feel something strange. Has this person seen him?

Who is this person...

And when it comes to enjoying... the sacrifice is probably the silver-haired little girl I'm talking about. Are you treating yourself to this little guy?

He is not a real evil god, and the behavior of cannibalism is quite objectionable.

On one side are thousands of evil gods, and on the other side is a weak, helpless and trembling little loli. Should she accept the sacrifices of believers, or should she be punished by God?

Wait, wait, this is not right, have these cultists started using children to sacrifice themselves alive...

In this way, when summoned for the first time, the middle-aged man who turned against the guest and said that he would offer three sacrifices was also an unlucky living sacrifice.

Maybe he should restrain the behavior of these believers. At least, he doesn't want these people to use their lives to sacrifice themselves. This is meaningless.

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