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Chapter 39 Blossom

mass.

As a round of orange light appeared in the sky, it resounded throughout the island city.

After thousands of years of development, the churches of later generations were able to deal a dimensionality-reducing blow to the primitive sects.

In the unfinished temple, which is only a prototype, the magic mouse is singing loudly.

From now on, on this isolated island with mysterious origins, she is Yishu!

Even after Jesus came, he couldn't change it.

What Lu Li said.

Miss Mia guest stars as the twelve-winged angel.

Whether it is showing flying or full of special effects behind the scenes, waving the holy light emitted at will can make people feel warm, remove fear, and allow hidden injuries to be restored.

At the strong request of his junior brother, Lu Li arranged for him to be a paladin, and various buffs were added as if for free. After all, as a member of the Holy Light Werewolf Cult, he was responsible for his military power, and he could not fight against the five scum.

After a wave of operations, I gained a lot of faith on the first day.

In fact, there are nearly 35,000 islanders, accounting for three-fifths of the entire city's population. This ratio is actually very impressive. Even if the people who fish in troubled waters are eliminated, they can still compete with the Cthulhu cult.

Those who believe in the latter will sooner or later become aliens, hybrids, physically deformed, and look like fish, snakes, or octopuses. Normal people know how to choose.

What Lu Li has to do is to consolidate this momentum, complete the temple, and accumulate more and purer power of faith——

This is similar to the world of Fog City. Even ordinary people can play a great role as long as they are in sufficient numbers and have firm beliefs and gather them together.

After a long time, will the statue of God complete its recovery?

The Lord fights against Dagon.

Jehovah vs. Kremlin?

Some strange and interesting thoughts emerged in Lu Li's mind.

"Compare it with the illustrations in the Bible."

Yang Kai, who plays the role of the mute paladin, is guiding the believers in their work, carving various reliefs——

If you cannot communicate, you can use body movements instead to carry out the simplest communication.

Fortunately, the Bible that Lu Li brought with him contained a large number of exquisite illustrations, including masterpieces by Michelangelo and other masters.

Due to the magical transformation, Lu Li reluctantly transformed into a complete fighting form and blessed himself with various special effects for his followers to look up to.

True Holy Light Werewolf.

Does Mr. Ke have this ability?

I'm afraid that as soon as she reveals the tip of the iceberg, her indescribable aura can drive believers into madness and death.

Which one is better, me or Mr. Ke?

It has to be said that since leaving the formal examination, Lu Li, who was half on vacation and half on study, began to let himself go little by little, gradually becoming a Duke.

In the city.

Pagan temple.

The high priest remained expressionless, but he summoned all the believers and slowly discussed countermeasures.

In the culture of the Deep Ones, they need young girls to reproduce and give birth to those——

ear atrophy

Glassy bulging eyes

Narrow and hairless skull

Skin texture is almost rubbery

Neck folds that eventually become functional gills

Webbing between fingers

A little bastard that completely subverts human aesthetics.

Unfortunately, Lu Li established the Holy Light Werewolf Cult. He praised the human form, saying that it was God's masterpiece, and that all deformed creatures were heretics and must be judged——

Werewolves, angels, these are all advanced forms, worthy of praise and admiration.

If this trend continues, sooner or later a war will break out in this city, and if foreign aid is not summoned, it will be difficult for the Deep Divers to win.

Because Lu Li alone is enough to bring unspeakable pressure.

"Alas, the iron smelting technology on this island is not very good. Otherwise, we can produce simple firearms, let believers assemble themselves, and use the power of technology to kill the heretics."

Yang Kai sighed. He had completely entered the role and fully understood what Lu Li meant——

Provoke friction and let the islanders resolve the heresy themselves.

Unless the opponent summons some super-standard existence, the boss will never take action.

"No, this world has sequence, magic, evil gods, and the power of faith. These elements may be able to make up for the lack of technology."

As he spoke, Lu Li began to draw pictures of gun parts.

The structure of the revolver is simple enough.

Submachine guns also have types with fewer parts.

As for the bullets?

If the power of faith can play a role in forging gun parts, why can't it replace gunpowder...

Black sandalwood and white ivory are proof.

Time passes day by day.

The island city civilization, whose iron smelting technology could only simply create daily utensils, successfully produced firearms, and just as Lu Li predicted, even if the bullet chamber was not filled with gunpowder creations, all it took was to recite the contents of the Bible religiously.

Not only that, the bullets transformed by the power of faith have various abilities.

It can not only increase shields for yourself and your comrades, heal injuries, but also cause various forms of damage to enemies.

The door to the new world has opened.

The Werewolf Cult of Holy Light will bloom everywhere!

Facts have also proven that Lu Li's ability to distribute money and create miracles has increased the efficiency of his missionary work countless times.

Of course, you can't always put gold on your face. This is closely related to the islanders' hatred of paganism. They always do not approve of deformed aesthetics, and they resist the act of sacrificing young girls alive.

If it weren't for his inability, he would have driven the aliens out of his home long ago.

In fact, the cause of the war was nothing more than these, and Lu Li appeared in time and provided various supports, which accelerated the process.

Finally, the two major sects clashed.

The Cult of Cthulhu took the lead.

They tried to capture a lone girl late one night because this was an essential material for the ritual.

Screams broke the silence.

The believers who were successfully armed and hated the Deep Divers naturally did not watch indifferently. They fired the first shot in a small alley.

The holy light bomb exploded with great effect.

The hybrids were despicable but united, and they launched a suicidal charge.

Obviously he came prepared.

More and more hybrid deep divers jumped from the roofs and squeezed out of the gaps between the houses.

They gave up their robes and revealed their true posture. Their bodies were covered with dense smooth scales. They began to turn inward below the knees. Their Achilles tendons and other muscle groups were extremely developed. They could jump very far in one go and reacted extremely quickly.

The islanders who had the upper hand began to retreat hastily, calling loudly to God, the Holy Light Werewolf.

At the same time, Lu Li was suspended in mid-air, quietly watching the increasingly fierce war. He would not participate until something disrupted the balance.

in addition……

When attacking, hybrids always make inexplicable sounds, which are not transmitted through the mouth, but are already formed inside the body cavity.

Moreover, there were many syllables that were particularly prominent and were shouted out over and over together, as if they were some kind of war slogan.

Because they were too enthusiastic, the faces of these guys who couldn't express any expression actually looked a bit like grins.

A word popped into Lu Li's mind:

call.
Chapter completed!
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