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"Priests kill gods? But aren't priests servants who serve gods? Why do they kill gods? And their power comes from the gods they serve. How can they have the ability to kill gods?" In the cognition of Sanskrit, The so-called relationship between God and his priests is master and servant, but Langstro's words obviously overturned his cognition, "Are they traitors?"

Regarding the betrayer, in the human world, the most famous betrayer is Judas. He betrayed the Son Jesus, and let the Son be nailed to the cross by the enemy, so it is conceivable that there are priests who betrayed God. .

"No, although there are too few materials handed down and many things are vague, one thing is certain, those priests are not betrayers of the gods, in fact they will continue to serve the new gods they created, just like ..." Langstro thought for a long time before he came up with a way to describe this very special belief of the priests of the ancient Inca Empire, "It seems that what they serve is not the gods themselves, but only the power of the gods , once the power of the gods disappears, they will change to a powerful god and continue to serve. Of course, this is just my speculation. In fact, how do those priests explain to the people that their behavior of killing gods and creating gods is now fundamentally No one knows, maybe they don't need to explain to anyone at all, they are the spokespersons of the gods in the world, and the will of the gods is conveyed through them. I will not communicate with anyone other than the priests. If they say that it is the will of the gods, I believe that no one will dare to question it. You must know that in the tribes of the ancient Inca Empire, the status of priests is very high."

The Sanskrit text originally thought that some people in the Eastern world did not usually burn incense, and it was too much to slander the gods temporarily, but when compared with these priests of the ancient Inca Empire, they immediately felt that they were insignificant.

So what if you don’t burn incense, so what if you worship the gods indiscriminately. Only by looking at these priests can you know what a real master should do.

"This kind of thing is easy to say, but it can't be so easy to do, right?" If it is so easy to kill gods and create gods, the gods in this world will either be killed, or they will be overwhelmed. It's ridiculous that it can be smashed to the point of slandering a god.

"Of course it's not easy. First of all, there must be such an altar. This altar is ninety-nine and 81 stories high. Modern society would spend a lot of manpower and material resources to build it. In ancient society, this was a huge project. It took more than ten Second, there must be such an aging old god. This may be a power conversion ceremony. Without the old god, it is impossible for them to create a new god out of thin air. Moreover, you see on the steps Do you have these patterns?" Langstro pointed to the model of the altar, and let Fan Jingwen pay attention to the patterns on the steps.

When Fan Jingwen went to the construction site, the altar had already built more than ten floors, and all the steps were indeed covered with complicated carved patterns. Fan Jingwen thought it was a decorative pattern, but he didn't take it to heart. In the past, he was always skeptical about whether this altar could summon Lin Mo back. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the ability of that evil spirit named Serafi, but that he had great doubts about his real purpose. Just in case of luck, Zuo Ji was asked to follow up on this work and provide all convenience and cooperation.

Now that Langstro said it, Fan Jingwen took a closer look at the model. Apart from the fact that it was a technical job to carve so many patterns on the small model, he didn't see any other tricks.

"What are these patterns for?"

"As far as I know, these patterns are the key to the ceremony, and if you make a mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted, so carving these patterns is a real big project." Langstro looked at the patterns with lingering eyes like looking at a beauty out of the bath .

"I have the opportunity to take you to the construction site to have a look." Sanskrit shook his head. He also couldn't understand some people's obsession with antiquities, but he couldn't understand it, but he was willing to provide Langstro Help, after all, this guy is in the same boat as him now.

However, Langstro knew where the person he cared about was and how they were doing well, but he didn't even know where Lin Mo was, and whether he had escaped from the big snake's pursuit, except for watching the disc over and over again. In the film, he seemed very powerless about the whole thing.

When dealing with non-human forces, the scientific and technological power of modern society can only play a role when it has an absolute advantage, but Carlos' power offsets his power, and other non-human forces are obviously not Sarafi at all. The most important thing is that he did not dare to use any drastic means, and any means that might harm Lin Mo's body were rejected by him, so that things have not made any progress until now, and the only progress is that Sarafi The desired altar is being raised day by day.

Although Langstro said that this was an altar for killing gods and making gods, not an altar for summoning Lin Mo back as Serafi had said to him at the beginning, Fan Jingwen did not go to Serafi to settle accounts. The reason why he never went to the construction site was because Serafi had been staying on the construction site recently, and he didn't dare to look at Lin Mo's appearance at all, for fear that those endless thoughts would overwhelm him after a glance.

He is not as strong as he imagined. In fact, in front of love, everyone is as fragile as a snail without its shell.

Lin Mo, Lin Mo, he can only keep calling this name deep in his heart, trying to bring himself the strength to persevere.

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"Lin Mo, what's the purpose of these patterns?" Lin Yan was wearing a safety helmet and a loose construction suit. She looked very petite, following behind Serafi like a follower, asking questions everywhere like a curious baby.

Serafi ignored her and continued to discuss the patterns with the workers.

This woman, knowing that he is not Lin Mo, still follows behind him, yelling Lin Mo one by one, as if she can call Lin Mo back in this way. After pestering him for so long, she still refuses to give up. He is too lazy ignore her.

Langstro guessed correctly. These patterns are composed of runes and spells, which are the key to the entire ceremony. A mistake will lead to the failure of the ceremony.Although Carlos found a lot of information, he is not a professional player after all, and although the priests of the ancient Inca Empire got inspiration from him to come up with such a god-killing and god-creating thing, the distance between them The age is too long, and many things have disappeared in the long river of history. It is inevitable that some spells have deviations. Serafi's job now is to check all the spells, correct the mistakes, and make everything look like a million The ritual of ten thousand years ago reappeared.

"Lin Mo... Lin Mo... Lin Mo..." As usual, Lin Yan didn't pay attention to the cold head that Serafi gave her, nor did she retreat in front of his cold attitude, but continued Using her Lin's broken thoughts, she is determined to let the real Lin Mo hear her call.

This is really a stupid way she came up with when she couldn't think of anything else. It's better to do something than nothing. Maybe Lin Mo, who is sleeping, will hear her call one day.

Lin Yan always thought that Lin Mo's soul was suppressed by Serafi and was sleeping. She didn't know that Lin Mo had been transported to a strange world. She thought that as long as she could persevere, one day Lin Mo would hear her Woke up.In fact, so far, this is still a good wish, and it cannot be realized before Sarafi's goal is achieved. As for whether Sarafi's goal can be realized after it is achieved, only God knows.

Lin's broken thoughts method is very effective in destroying the brain nerves, which is basically the same as Lin Mo's Lin's happy method in hypnotizing oneself, and after using it more, the experience will increase and the skill level will increase Higher, the power will be even stronger. Even if you are as strong as Lord Serafi, you will still be unable to stop Miss Lin Yan's broken thoughts.

"These patterns are for decoration. Don't you think these patterns carved on the steps are very beautiful?" Although Serafi spoke, he didn't tell the truth. He is quite skilled in fooling people without blinking. , the skill level should not be low.

"It's really beautiful, Lin Mo." The ghost believed what he said. If it was a decorative pattern, would he have people modify it countless times in a small place?Lin Yan thought so in her heart, but there was a sound of admiration in her mouth.

Anyway, she is relying on him now. This guy is very aggressive towards those who come to trouble him, but he is still very gracious towards women and children. I come to the construction site to work every day.

April on Bar Island is very hot, especially in the open construction site where the sun is so scorching, and you wear a hard hat and work clothes. After a while, the whole person feels like taking a sauna. The feeling is quite wonderful. .

Lin Yan wandered around with Sarafi for several hours until her eyes were blurred, but that bastard Sarafi was still very energetic and didn't even sweat a drop.

If she had known that spells were so useful, she should have worked hard and learned a great way to drive away sweat.Miss Lin Yan actually expressed such inconspicuous feelings at such a time. In this sense, there is no doubt that she and Lin Mo are related by blood.

"After changing, I'll treat you to a drink."

Serafi deliberately wandered around under the scorching sun, just to let this woman run away by herself. After all, most oriental women are very afraid of getting sunburned, and try not to sunbathe if they can, but Serafi still I underestimated Lin Yan, this woman was steamed by the sun and her face was as rosy as a cooked lobster, but she followed behind him relentlessly.

At the end of wandering around, Serafi felt guilty for wandering around, so he suddenly showed kindness and asked her to have a drink.

"Okay! Okay!" It was rare that this bastard was willing to sit down with her and talk for a while, of course Lin Yan could only wish for it and immediately agreed.

Next, it was basically Miss Lin Yan’s personal speech. Serafi regretted it after sitting in the cafe for a while. He knew that women usually talk a lot, but why did the woman in front of him talk so much? What is the topic? He is not interested in a man with a naked butt and a runny nose, especially when this man is still Lin Mo, he is not interested at all.

Serafi was very unimpressed with Lin Yan's memories of Lin Mo's childhood life, but he tried to change the subject several times but failed, and finally gave in, and Ren Lin Yan bombarded his nerves with Lin Mo's naked buttocks.

So it is said that good deeds cannot be done. If he does good deeds, he will be condemned by God. In the future, he should concentrate on doing his bad deeds.This was the only feeling Serafi had after being bombarded until his head was buzzing.

"Lin Mo... what is this?"

Miss Lin Yan must include "Lin Mo" in every sentence, regardless of whether it is necessary or not, Serafi is used to it, but it was a surprise to hear her suddenly change the subject, and hurriedly asked her: "What? ?”

Lin Yan's eyes were on Serafi's chest.The weather was hot, and Serafi was only wearing a linen T-shirt. For some reason, the pendant on the necklace around his neck ran out of the T-shirt. At this moment, Lin Yan's eyes fell on the necklace. She couldn't look away from the familiar feeling of the red gemstone set on her head.

Serafi looked down and finally understood what Lin Yan was asking.

"These are the tears of the goddess." He replied with a smile, but there was no warmth in that smile. "The tears of the goddess of life, Freya."

"You...you..." The eloquent Lin Yan suddenly stammered, and you still couldn't come up with anything after asking you several times. Finally, she took a deep breath before she could finish the question, "Are you Didn't Lin Mo be imprisoned in this gem?"