My Doomsday Simulator Game.

Chapter 227 226. Picked up SSR

As the woman finished speaking, a light flashed on her arm armor, and Helena was scanning her body.

After a few seconds, the light disappeared. Helena said: "The believer's mental state is normal, which does not match the characteristics of a believer who has been connected to God for a long time."

The female cultist seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. She suppressed her fear and nodded desperately, "Sir, I am just a pharmacist who was forced to make potions for the cult. I really have never killed anyone, and I dare not kill anyone."

"Oleg, put her down." Su Hong waved his hand.

Oleg nodded and carefully put the woman down.

The female believer landed barefoot on the ground, feeling relieved, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you, sir."

Wei Qiang and Xiao Hong just ran out of the Black Forest at this time. When he saw the kneeling female cultist, he showed a look of surprise and hurriedly whispered to Su Hong: "Knight, this woman is a master pharmacist. I heard the people of Dark Blade mention her."

"She seemed to have secretly contacted Dark Blade before, but Dark Blade's rescue operation failed and failed to rescue her."

Su Hong glanced at him, nodded slightly, then bent down and looked at the woman, "What's your name, and which force are you from?"

"My name is Jiang Nuannuan, and I'm from the Sun Elephant Society."

"Jiang Nuannuan, right? I'll remember you." Su Hong used his shadow to help her up.

Being able to become a master alchemist at such a young age is a rare talent. After returning to reality, she must be sent to the Alchemy Research Institute. Maybe with the training of the Alchemy Research Institute, she can go further and bring him different surprises.

"Sir... Sir..." Jiang Nuannuan hesitated to speak. In fact, she wanted to say that it would be better if he didn't remember her, but she was timid and didn't dare to speak.

"Do you have the recipe for the Water of Awakening?"

“Yes, yes…” The woman hurriedly opened her robe and started looking for it.

"My Lord, I have an improved version of the Dream Awakening Water. Its effect is milder and will not harm the user's soul. I named it the Dream Water."

After saying that, she carefully handed over a recipe.

Su Hong took the potion formula and took a look at it, and information appeared on the game interface.

"Water of Beautiful Dreams (Excellent+): A potion that can purify the pollution of the soul. After being improved by potion master Jiang Nuannuan, the effect is more gentle and will not harm the souls of the undead, causing the disaster level to stagnate."

"Side effect: There is a chance that the disaster level will regress."

"This is a good thing." Su Hong accepted the formula and asked, "Where is the original formula for the Dream Awakening Water?"

"Sir... here." Although Jiang Nuannuan was very confused as to why Su Hong wanted the backward recipe, she did not dare to say anything more.

Su Hong looked at her puzzled expression, smiled, and took the recipe.

Of course, something as good as the Water of Sweet Dreams cannot be given to the undead old men in the undead forces.

These people dared to cooperate with the cult today, and they will dare to cooperate with other doomsday believers next time.

The future of the league belongs to the young people, not these old guys. These guys must step down from the stage of history and let the young people take over.

It's time to wake up from the dream, they have to face reality and pay the price for their choices.

As for sweet dreams, they are used to comfort the wounded, and they are not worthy of them.

"You go."

"I'm leaving? Really?" The woman looked excited.

"Let's go. If you don't leave now, I might change my mind."

Su Hong raised his hand, "Helena, send a ghoul to escort her out. We still have to meet up with the Holy Spirit."

"Instructions received."

A zombie suddenly broke away from the team, carried the frightened woman on his back and ran towards the forest.

After Jiang Nuannuan's figure completely disappeared, Su Hong rode on Xiaohong's back and continued to move towards the place where the fire fell with Wei Qiang.

……

In the Golden Garden, the sky was dim, with only a faint golden river crossing the sky and falling to the north. At the end of the north, the shadows of towering trees stood between heaven and earth, like a crack in the door of heaven and earth, magnificent and tall, making people unable to help but worship.

Following the golden light northward, the plains were dead silent and covered with withered flowers.

"Dong Dong Dong!!"

War horses galloped across the plains, their hooves crushing the withered flowers. The people on horseback wore white robes, and their destination was the sacred tree at the end of the north that supported the heaven and earth.

In front of the many believers, there was a knight wearing templar armor and a white robe, his true face not revealed.

Behind him were two holy emissaries of the order wearing white robes embroidered with gold.

"drive!!"

The war horses were galloping when suddenly an accident happened. One of the holy envoys screamed and fell off the horse.

"Whoa!" The leading knight pulled the reins and forced the horse to stop.

When the believers saw this scene, they were also shocked and stopped.

The knight jumped onto the plain, stepped on the withered flowers, and looked at the female saint curled up on the ground.

“Ahhhh!!!” The female saint covered her heart and howled in pain. She shouted with hatred: “Brother, who is it! Who killed my brother!”

"Damn it! Aaaah!"

The knight paused as he squatted down, "Is Violent Bear dead?"

"It was...it was the Knights Templar who killed him!" the woman screamed heartbreakingly, her tears dripping onto the withered flowers, instantly corroding them into ashes.

"The Knights Templar..." The knight stood up thoughtfully.

He looked at the other Holy Envoy on horseback and said, "Io, you lead the believers to stop the rebels. Franny and I will go back and take a look."

The Holy Envoy named Io yawned and hid his face under his hood. He said lazily, "Is it okay for me to go alone? Those rebels are not easy to deal with."

The knight said calmly, "It is only a matter of time before God ascends the throne. We don't need to take action against these rebels yet. We just need to cut off their retreat route."

"I'll go back and see who killed Bao Xiong."

Io looked at him with a half-smile, "Lord Lions, this knight is from the Temple just like you, you will not show mercy to him."

Lions said coldly: "Trash is not worthy of living under my sword, and the same goes for anyone."

"Io, if you keep talking nonsense, I will chop you down with my sword."

"Okay, okay." Io raised his hands, "Is it okay for me to leave?"

"Little ones, follow me."

Io waved his hand and led the believers to move forward.

The female saint Frannie stood up and grabbed Leons' hand, begging, "Lord Leons, you must help me kill him."

"Kill him!" The woman's voice suddenly became vicious.

Leons let go of the woman's hand and glanced at her. "Get on the horse and follow me back. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll chop you off too."

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately fell silent, got up, and stared at Leons' back with resentful eyes.

……

At the place where the fire fell, sulfurous poisonous gas rose. Xiaohong stepped into the dark volcanic stone ground. The surroundings were bare and there was no trace of any trees.

But under the cover of the poisonous fog, it was difficult for them to find the direction, let alone find the Holy Spirit.

At this moment, Su Hong's heart suddenly moved, and he felt someone calling him.

(End of this chapter)