After feasting the fragrant, delicious and attractive "cultivated meat" in the ceramic bowl, Wright finally felt the long-lost feeling of swelling in his stomach.
Most of the tableware in the Western Land countries are forks and spoons. During the brief meal, Wright heard the wind mutter a few words, which generally means that the "unintentional village" is not rich. If they do not receive some legion soldiers from the empire, or ambush some dangerous alien unintentional people, and use their body parts, such as mechanical hearts, burning fluid, alienated limbs, and even some plant-like alien unintentional people for some new coins, they may have to mingle with the "remnant hunters" and become robbers.
Feng’s home can only use one or two pairs of forks and spoons, mainly to take care of the soldiers of the corps from all over the country.
Seeing the white ceramic bowls and tableware that were stained with a little dirt when fired, and Wright was burping, a kind smile appeared on Feng's face.
His eyes, which were originally shockingly emitting a light green light, became "normal" as the surrounding environment shines and dawn gradually fades away.
"Brother Wright, do you like things from the East?" Feng asked while packing the tableware on the broken wooden table with mold and a faint smell of paint.
"Eastern?" Wright thought and said, holding his chin.
If the East of this world is similar to the foodie empire I had before I traveled through time, I am actually very interested. After all, hieroglyphs, ancient history, long-standing culture, and a spirit of hard work and indomitableness are better than Western arguments such as "sustaining in nature and survival of the fittest."
"Of course I like the East. I remember when I was in Socra, I also got an oriental delicacy called 'hot pot'. But when I collected all the ingredients and cooked them, I was called away by the security team... I should be considered a policeman's elder brother. What a pity." Wright showed a bitter and revengeful expression.
"I have a pair of tableware from the Fire Empire, called 'Chopsticks'. My grandfather told me more than once that the Fire Empire is a powerful country that is not inferior to the Old Cruzd Empire. More than a hundred years ago, he had the honor to meet several merchants from the East. I remember that the marine trade route could barely be opened at that time, because..." Feng paused for a short time.
He put the tableware that the two of them had just used into the water that was filled with mineral smell, which seemed to be salvaged from the well, and turned around and continued:
"The Fire Empire, no, should be called the Fire Federation now. They passed the Indy Fire Peninsula, and then stopped through several ports controlled by the Central Empire, and sailed along the continent called Putoya-Filiga in the south. After crossing the Storm Horn, they briefly entered our Sunnese Empire through several ports in Putoya. Grandpa met them while traveling and asked them to get a pair of tableware."
"For tableware, I actually care more about why they... come from the ocean. I vaguely remember that I saw the world map when I was in the Sogra Library. The southern continent of Putoya-Filiga should be called a continent, right? It takes a lot of time to sail along it, and it also has to be accompanied by the bottomless and turbulent sea every day. Why not come along the big railway? I remember that the situation of our confrontation with unintentional people over the years has changed from being completely passively beaten to being able to take the initiative occasionally." Wright said curiously, looking at the wind.
"I'm going to ask grandpa this. Brother Wright, can you check out your watch? Yesterday I heard a 'meteorological enthusiast' from the Imperial Legion say that it will rain heavily here, including the Dunusk ruins that can be reached along the road not far away. I think the weather has been gloomy since last night. If you estimate the time by dawn, it will delay a lot of things." Feng curled his lips and begged with a cute expression.
"Okay, now..." Wright felt a little moved. After turning his gaze away, he looked at the old mechanical watch and said:
"It's 5:35, time flies so fast. I haven't been with people like this for a long time... Well, I've just chatted with people. By the way, clocks are not a rare thing. Don't you consider buying one?"
"The main reason is that there is no right way. Recently, there are some confusions in the day and night. Most of the people in the Legion will not pay attention to me like you, brother. Of course, there is Brother Brett, who is also different from those Legion soldiers. They always treat us as a person who serves them, or a consumable that can make money. By the way, Feng sat on the chair opposite Wright and said:
"Grandpa gets up at around 6 o'clock every day. I'll tell him about divination later. The same thing, I smelled the breath of our lost person from you. Perhaps, this is why there is an inexplicable sense of intimacy between us. Also, Brother Bret slept in the room next to the yard. The little brother and sister were locked in the room close to Grandpa's house. They both were a little crazy since yesterday. Grandpa said that he seemed to have seen the evil god in his consciousness."
"The evil god? Are the old gods and old dominators other than the order gods? Can they say that when they are crazy about the san value, they will immediately fall into madness?"
Wright was thinking randomly when he suddenly heard a manic laughter from the boy that seemed to be coming from the depths of his soul, and then a painful roar, as if a huge beast had suddenly suffered extreme pain.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The shrill sound of pain echoed through the sky, echoing in the courtyard of the "unintentional village" where Wright is located and his grandfather.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It seems that Mi You, that [thief] child Mi You, take me to see it." Wright said in an imperative tone.
Immediately afterwards, he took out the "Mad Bear" pistol on his waist, released the insurance, loaded it up, and walked straight out of the door.
Following the direction guided by the wind, Wright stepped on the road made of green bricks and stones, and passed a pile of scattered piles of firewood that seemed to have no time to chop, and he came to a close by an old wooden door.
After pushing open the wooden door with a damp smell, Wright was in a corner of a room with a faint moldy smell. He placed a kerosene lamp on the table, and found Mi You, who was curled up in the corner of the old mahogany bed.
At this moment, he was wearing a messy head of dark red hair like countless wriggling maggots.
Originally, the one growing on Miyou's head should have short white hair, but after entering the Dunusk ruins camp, due to the overflow of the blood clan's power, it had long turned into dark red hair shorter than women.
Under his hair, Wright also observed that snot, saliva and some bright red blood were flowing out of Miyou's seven orifices.
The tactical gloves in his right hand were long gone, replaced by a sharp, pure black colored dagger with a slight ruby ​​reflected in the center.
His clothes were messy, and the "chimney" badge on the top of the top of the Chekavsk Army, which was one of the uniforms of the Chekavsk Army, was thrown away. The buttons were also unbuttoned, revealing the scratched tights of pure black color inside, and the looming flesh-colored chest muscles.
But a strong smell of blood that permeated the room still attracted Wright's main attention. He clasped the "Crazy Bear" pistol, stepped forward quickly, and stopped within a "safe distance" that was about two or three meters away from Miyou.
"God... God... I unconsciously stole your power. I just peeked at you for a moment and had to undergo a test? For... the test, our leader... Vladimisky said that the test of the blood clan is the sacrifice of blood... The flowing blood is the best answer to the gods..." Miyou murmured.
His eyes had turned into scarlet colors at some point, and they looked particularly terrifying against the whites of their eyes without any bloodshot.
He shook his head and stared at his scarred arm, and gestured hard with his other hand with a black dagger, trying to find a suitable angle to "start".
"Miyou, be awake. That 'hope' sandworm has been wiped out by Molos. Although I know you may be very sad, or... you have encountered the lost Yulan in the order 4th stage and become afraid, but isn't it all over? Don't do stupid things, give me the dagger, think of Mr. Aaron, think of your blood leader, you said you are going to the quiet high ground to find the gods and assassinate Evant, so you are willing to be my assistant." Wright slowed down and advised.
He stepped forward slowly and gradually got closer to Miyou.
Originally, Mi You's red eyes were emitting a messy and terrifying atmosphere, but as Wright slowly approached, it began to become "orderly". He began to wake up from his confused state, and looked at the black dagger in his hand and began to slowly remove it.
"Yes, that's it, that's right." Wright forced himself to suppress the "bang bang" and thrust his heart, stretching out his hands that had not had time to wear gloves and approached Miyou.
One step, two steps, three steps...
Just as Wright's hands were less than five centimeters away from the black dagger, a blue light flashed in Mi You's eyes.
Suddenly, he threw Wright down and struck his right hand with all kinds of interlaced scratches, pulling out his right hand with red muscle tissue and scarlet blood.
Immediately afterwards, he stood up shaking his body and said with his back to Wright:
"God said, God said, God said, and God said in that moment. We are blood clans, and we must sacrifice the most precious blood to the old gods in order to get his protection. Otherwise, after entering the quiet high ground, we will first be swallowed by the "confused song", and then be tempted by the breath of the miracle under the water of Vita and fall into endless abyss."
"Did you hear anything? Did that woman, did the woman I saved tell you?" Wright asked vigilantly, scanning the dilapidated house in shock.
He saw a woman with brown hair before on a piece of floor behind him.
It seemed that Brett had already put on a men's shirt for her and put on a military green coat, and her clothes looked less messy.
But when you look closely, the woman is lying flat and sleeping, and her body and consciousness may be in a brief state of peeling off, and she does not react to anything that happens in the room.
Turning his head, as if he had guessed something, Wright held up the "Mad Bear" pistol and pointed it at Mi You's head, questioning in a stern voice:
"Did you see the evil god, bewitched by it, or possessed by him? I heard that the orderly monster has such ability. Are you... Miyou?"
"I am, of course I am. But," Miyou turned her body and threw the dagger stained with bright red blood and filled with "sweet smell" aside, holding up her right arm, which was flowing like a stream, and responded in a deep voice:
"I am a [thief], did you forget Brother Wright? I came into contact with that woman yesterday by the coincidence created by the goddess of luck. Do you know what skills I have obtained? Yes, it is the ability to communicate with the gods of [Prayer]. That woman is [Prayer], an unbiased upper class profession [Prayer]. Of course, I can only use it once... can only use it once."
Miyou murmured and shook her head.
Two or three seconds later, suddenly his eyes widened, stared at Wright and continued:
"What I saw was the old god. He seemed to be here to welcome the dead, and He had the believer, Brother Molos. He warned me that if I want to fulfill my wish, I must offer sacrifices. This is the truth, and it is also the 'tao' mentioned by the people of the Eastern Fire Empire. I must offer sacrifices and must undergo tests... Shouldn't this be the truth?"
"Sacrifice is not to hurt yourself, you should be more awake." Wright said angrily, staring at Miyou's eyes.
Apart from the normal fear that belongs to humans, he did not feel any strange feeling in Mi You's eyes that could affect his spirit.
"As it said, you must sacrifice to realize your wish. The leader must be in great pain now. Although I have never believed in any rank gods, the old gods seemed to be the right choice. Mr. Aaron hoped that I would find you, and then we would contact the rank gods. Then you will stop the 'Blood Night Ritual', and I will use the power of promotion to assassinate Evant and rescue the leader. This is our wish, but don't you find it difficult? Brother Wright." Miyou's tone became lost.
"It's really difficult, so people need to complete it. With ideals and belief in winning, you can achieve your goals." Wright replied.
"We are different. I smelled the breath of gods from you, it was very light, but it was not an illusion. You should be a human being favored by the goddess of light and the goddess of luck, and maybe they have been selected by the gods. Therefore, any god is bright in your eyes and is willing to help you realize your wishes. But the reality is," the bright red in Miyou's eyes suddenly faded a little. He paused for a moment and continued:
"Anyone who wants to contact Gods has to sacrifice something. This is a common rule. No one will take the initiative to say it. Gods will seek rewards for blessings, especially the old gods. Well, that's the truth. Now the blood of these blood tribes is enough to make them feel happy. Yes, Gods only need to feel happy in their hearts. He will bless me at the most critical moment. Brother Wright, you... are so lucky."
As Mi You said, suddenly feeling that her throat was pinched by a giant hand and could no longer make any sound.
Immediately afterwards, he felt his body become inexplicably heavy, his eyes turn black, and he temporarily loses consciousness and falls on the concrete floor.
"Miyou!" Wright put the "Mad Bear" pistol back to his waist, stepped forward and helped Miyou up.
His gaze accidentally glanced at Miyou's arm that had just been cut by a black dagger.
He was surprised to find that the wound on Miyou's arm was healing quickly.
Chapter completed!