Tianjin people will never lose SAN

Chapter 582 Unknown Creature
"Yes... kind of interesting. The painting of the Origin of No Source is kind of interesting."

In front of the circus's booth selling cotton candy, the donkey was shaking his head and looking around. When it was Xiaohu's turn, he didn't hesitate and took a large cotton candy in each hand.

Ling'er's eyes were still on the book, so she let Xiaohu hold it for her first.

The vendor selling cotton candy stretched out his hand to ask Xiaohu for money. Xiaohu immediately dodged and let the donkey behind him and his sister move out. The donkey was generous and chose a cotton candy for himself and stretched out his hand to pay for three.

"After the next restart, these souls will be the first batch of lives in the world to continue reincarnation."

Donkey felt that the people in the world of the painting still spoke and moved a little slowly, but were almost as good as normal people.

The three of them found a row of wooden boxes that the circus had casually dropped at the camp and sat on them.

"Ling'er, give me the Horn of Doom and I'll let you out."

The donkey stretched out his hand towards Ling'er. Ling'er closed the book, took the marshmallow handed to her by her brother, and ignored the donkey.

The three of them entered the underground palace one after the other. Xiaohu and Ling'er were faster and found the Doomsday Horn first.

The donkey followed behind and was about to snatch them away, but the Virgin Mary's group of earthly preachers arrived and without saying a word, used the slate fragments to seal the three of them into the painting.

In fact, given the status of these three persons, oil paintings cannot contain them at all.

The donkey didn't go out because he didn't want to go out and thought it was fine staying inside.

Xiaohu and Ling'er didn't go out because the donkey tried every means to prevent them from going out. Although they were not afraid of the donkey, they had to admit that if the "Chaos Crawling" used all its strength to stop them, it would be difficult for them to force their way in.

This created a false impression for the group of Our Lady's preachers outside that these three were really imprisoned by them.

“It was the first time for me to see this painting, because those scumbags had never gotten a single piece of the slate before.

But even if they don’t enter the underground palace, the painting still exists.”

Donkey felt that talking to Ling'er was sometimes less laborious, because this deity was so smart that the other party could understand what he meant when he had only said half of a sentence.

Ling'er could understand the role of oil painting.

As long as a soul enters it, it won’t take long for the body corresponding to the soul to walk from the oil painting into reality.

In fact, the three people can feel the impact to a certain extent.

"So, give me the Horn of Doom quickly and I'll let you out. Otherwise, there will be an extra little tiger and a Ling'er in the real world."

Donkey quite approves of the new names Liu Yonglu gave to these two people.

Ling'er shook her head. Xiaohu concentrated on eating the marshmallow and ignored the donkey.

"You may think that this doesn't matter. It's just a body. You can just go out and find it and crush it."

The donkey brought another box over, put his feet on it, and looked up at the sky:
“But have you ever thought that among those who came to snatch the stone slab in the next few days, there was also Ricky. He seemed to have some relationship with the Saint. Even if it wasn’t for the Saint, he would definitely come looking for you two.

Guess what, when they see your bodies outside, what those preachers on earth who have no source will do with your bodies?
I would say this is an absolutely brilliant trap!"

After the donkey said this, he felt the wooden box under him suddenly move. The dry wooden boards seemed to have come to life and were sprouting. The dark green branches and buds instantly covered the donkey's entire body.

Xiaohu waved the leftover marshmallows towards the wooden box, and the branches quickly tightened and shrank. The donkey's body turned into a pool of black water under the tremendous pressure.

But the black water converged towards the center the next second, and in the blink of an eye, the donkey appeared in front of the two again. Picking up the cotton candy that had just fallen from the ground, the donkey blew away the dust on it:

"Tsk, haven't we tried it before? You can't do anything to me. It's not difficult to get out. Just give me the Horn of Doom."

The donkey didn't mind the dirt and started eating the marshmallow in his hand.

Xiaohu stretched out his hand towards Ling'er and said:

"Give me."

In fact, Xiaohu has never been very enthusiastic about the Horn of Doom. He knows the use of this thing, which is to summon the "Star of Judgment".

If the donkey wants to give, give it to him; if he wants to call, call him.

If the "Star of Judgment" really comes, Xiaohu is fully capable of taking Baibai and Auntie to another place. This is not difficult for him. As for whether other people are dead or alive, what does that have to do with Xiaohu?
So when Xiaohu heard that Lu threatened him with Liu Yonglu's safety, he immediately compromised.

"No, the appearance of the Judgment Star represents order and reconstruction, and you represent disorder and chaos. I cannot give you this."

Ling'er shook her head. Compared to Xiaohu, Ling'er had a more distant relationship with Liu Yonglu. If it was possible to save Liu Yonglu from danger to the best of her ability, Ling'er might help.

But the Horn of Doom is too important, and Ling'er definitely doesn't want to give it to the donkey easily.

"you give me."

"No!"

The donkey watched with a smile as the brother and sister started to fight right in front of him. However, the Horn of Doom was in Ling'er's hands after all, and if she deliberately refused to give it to him, Xiaohu would be helpless against his sister.

……

Three days later, the "Dog Riding a Rabbit" had reached the end of its known route, and even Andreas could no longer rely on reference points to point the direction for the fleet.

"Mr. Peleus, let's sail along the route we discussed yesterday."

On the bow of the deck, Millie Tang adjusted the focus of the monocular telescope in her hand and observed the dangerous sea. At this time, the "Dog Riding Rabbit" was in the center of the fleet.

There are warships of the Holy Maiden Sect escorting us from all sides. It is a bit slow, but it is safe.

Everyone in the Holy Maiden Sect knew that the decisive battle with the Virgin Mary was imminent, and they all became more vigilant. Jacob volunteered to serve as the pilot ship and go to the front for reconnaissance.

Suddenly, a sharp sound of a spoon interrupted the tranquility on the sea. Milly Tang knew that this was a signal given by the pilot boat. Jacob must have discovered something.

"Mr. Peleus, use flag signals to tell Jacob to wait where he is and have the Saint send other ships to prepare for battle. If the pilot ship is in danger, disperse the formation and use artillery to provide support."

Millitan only gave simple orders, and old Peleus was responsible for how the sailors should operate.

Several ships were huge in size, and it took another two hours for the order to be fully issued before Jacob's pilot boat brought news that a small lifeboat carrying Bill had boarded the deck of the "Dog Riding Rabbit".

"Where is Saint Baran?"

Bill had a serious expression on his face. He just climbed up the ladder and found Liu Yonglu.

"Your Excellency Saint Baran, a sailor just discovered that a huge shadow is approaching the fleet from the ten o'clock position under the sea. The shadow is so large that it is suspected to be some kind of creature from a clan that has not been recorded in ancient books."

(End of this chapter)