After hearing the storyteller's terrifying description of the High Priest of the Undead, the audience was immediately frightened and panicked. Due to years of propaganda, the Semitic people's fear of the High Priest of the Undead has deeply penetrated into their bones.
Someone hurriedly asked: "Then... what should we do?"
The audience all looked at the storyteller expectantly.
The situation described by the storyteller actually exists.
Although there are some smart people among these people, I have to say that the storyteller's story is really deceptive... Bah, bah, bah, it makes so much sense.
For example, the High Priest of the Undead is first and foremost an undead.
As the saying goes: If you are not of my race, your heart will be different.
The necromancer used blood and terror to oppress the Semitic people and tame them, and everything about the necromancer was shrouded in supreme power and mysticism.
There are many folk stories about necromancers, which are passed down from word to mouth. For example, they always wrap themselves in black robes to cover up their skeleton bodies. They like to eat fresh human brains and turn living people into skeletons.
They serve.
It is said that there is an undead tribe's humanization factory in a certain place. They pour heat into the venom, and the person melts while screaming...
Although no one has seen it, it is rumored to be very similar.
As far as Lorraine knows, this kind of factory is likely to be real, comparable to Xiao Xige's Auschwitz.
Before all the facts, no matter how glorious, great and righteous the High Priest of the Undead was praised in previous official propaganda, it would still leave a shadow more or less in the hearts of the Semitic people: the High Priest of the Undead is not a Semitic.
He is not his biological father, but he helps everyone so selflessly. Why is this?
Showing hospitality for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
He definitely has no good intentions~!
Moreover, the facts of the past thousand years, two wars that resulted in more than one million Semitic casualties, and the various cruel methods of the necromancers have clearly shown one thing: the high priest of the undead and the undead tribe he led are the supreme emperors of the Semitic tribe.
, is the true ruler of the Semitic people.
Not only did they brutally exploit the Semitic people, but they also commanded the Semitic army and constantly fought bloody wars with humans.
And this dominant position was taken away from the ancient Semitic royal family through shameless usurpation.
No matter how loud the slogans are, they can't hide the fact that as a colonial ruler, he is dominating the Semitic people.
The high priest of the undead and his magicians broke into the homes of the Semitic people, killed their parents, and took away their power and freedom.
Two thousand years of history prove that he is definitely not here to benefit the Semitic people.
Now because he has to deal with humans, he keeps the Semitic people.
If human beings are wiped out in the future, then the old guy will really kill the donkey...
I'm going to do it~!
Just imagining the terrible consequences can already make people feel cold wind rising from their tailbones.
Thanks to previous official propaganda, all Semitic people know that the High Priest of the Undead is the most powerful person under the starry sky and the most... powerful mage in the world.
In more than two thousand years, no one has been able to defeat him. He is so awesome that he can kill a person worth three hundred and fifty thousand with a wave of his hand.
Dark mages and necromancers are also very impressive.
A group of Semites were once proud of having such a powerful ally.
Although he didn't say it explicitly, deep down in his heart he had the same arrogance as Japanese melon cub: Don't bully me, my godfather is very powerful~!
If you mess with me again, be careful and I will let my Odo-san beat you to death~!
But now, I suddenly realized that this godfather is really good at beating children, but after beating the children, he may start beating himself.
After all, this was the godfather, and their biological father was probably killed by this godfather. They were not his godfather's obedient goddaughters.
The feelings of loss, panic, and fear are naturally understandable.
Therefore, everyone also agreed and asked the storyteller: "Yes, yes, what should we do now?"
The storyteller immediately laughed and said: "It is very troublesome to talk about this matter, but it is also very simple."
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.
The storyteller paused, changed his tone, looked solemn, and said with sincerity: "Thousands of years ago, although the great devil was abandoned by the Semitic people who were ignorant and blind, he was magnanimous and generous.
Thousands of years later, he still cares about the Semitic people.
God always loves the world~!”
All the people couldn't help but blush. They worshiped the high priest of the undead in the Demon Temple, but they forgot to respect the real God on the altar.
Someone whispered: "We were also deceived by the high priest."
The storyteller let out a long sigh and said, "Yes, the high priest looks loyal, but in reality he is sinister and cunning. He is an out-and-out hypocrite.
Not only us, but His Majesty, the wise and mighty Emperor back then, were also deceived by him, weren't we?"
Everyone nodded in agreement, as if this could easily shirk their own responsibilities.
The storyteller smiled coldly, squinted his eyes and looked at the Semitic people opposite him sternly, and said: "I didn't know before, and that was just a matter of fate, but now that I know, if I don't change my mind, I will be a great devil in the future."
When he returns to the Semitic tribe, boundless fire will inevitably rain down to kill that abominable traitor, and his soul will be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, where he will never be able to stand up again~!"
It seemed as if a cold wind blew through everyone's hearts, and they all shuddered in unison.
People in this era are the most ignorant. Therefore, they are certain of the power of God. They are certain of the existence of God and are in awe of God.
Atheists like Lord Lorraine and Mr. Lei are the outliers. Lord Lorraine has met Vera's father and doesn't think much of God.
Even so, Catherine and the others warned her not to let anything slip when she went out.
In fact, if you want to say that the place with the most atheists in the world is none other than Vatican City, if the bishops really feared the God of Light, they would not spend all their time drinking and deceiving.
The lower the people are, the firmer their beliefs are and the more tightly they are bound by religion. This is the case at all times and in all countries. This has to be said to be a huge irony.
Someone in the crowd said softly: "Tell me, how can we change it if you don't tell me?"
The storyteller said: "The method is very simple. In fact, it is to believe in the Great Demon God again, re-select the sacrifices to the Great Demon God, and pray devoutly to the Great Demon God and his old man, and pray for his return."
Everyone looked at each other with troubled expressions on their faces.
"But, more than a thousand years have passed, and our temple priests and traditions have been lost for a long time. No one knows how to choose people and how to worship. How can you believe this?" Someone in the crowd said distressedly.
"Brother, you have hit the point." The storyteller laughed, unfolded the folding fan in his hand, fanned it twice in an extremely coquettish and narcissistic manner, and said: "Our religious tradition has been lost, but the great devil
Doesn’t Your Majesty live in the temple of his brother, the God of Light?
After a thousand years of dormancy, he finally came up with a good way to save our Semitic people.
The Great Demon God and his elders planted a seed of hope among us and watched it take root and sprout until it grew up.
Forty-six years ago, a comet fell from the sky and fell directly into the Caribbean. That was the Son of God he sent to the world, and this is our President Bullard~!"
"Oh, oh oh oh... So that's it..." Everyone opened their mouths immediately, and they all suddenly realized it, as if they were waking up from a dream.
No wonder I have heard that an old half-immortal kept saying that City Lord Brad was very wealthy and had a bright future.
At that time, everyone laughed at the old man who was talking nonsense, thinking that he was a madman. The Lord of Brad City was born in the royal family, so he was naturally rich and powerful.
Even a blind man can figure this out.
I really didn't expect that the old man was really good at calculations, and he immediately figured out that President Brad was the reincarnation of the Son of God and the born emperor.
From this point of view, the old man is indeed a semi-immortal~!
Thinking about it, if President Brad was not the son of God, he would not have given birth to Miss Fiona. Lord Lorraine and Lord Leo would not have met in the Caribbean as soon as they landed in the Semitic tribe.
Fiona.
Hiss~~~~~~~~
It turns out that there is God’s will in all this~!
Everyone couldn't help but become more and more awed.
At this time, I heard the storyteller continue to say: "But having the Son of God alone is not enough, you must have capable ministers to assist you, so he sent out the Twelve Golden Saint Generals, twenty-four Silver War Generals, and forty-eight
The Bronze Saint assists His Majesty, the Son of God, in achieving great achievements.
However, even so, he also knows that these people cannot compete with the High Priest of the Undead."
People couldn't help but frown: the Son of God added the Golden Twelve Palace Saints, as well as the Silver Warriors. Although the Bronze Saints didn't know what the gold, silver, and bronze were, they sounded really awesome.
Damn it, this power is naturally extraordinary.
But why can’t so many people defeat an undead high priest?
Just a son of God is the true God.
Before anyone could ask, the storyteller slapped the table and asked himself: "Maybe someone will ask, how can we still not be able to defeat the High Priest of the Undead with so many people and being so powerful?"
Everyone nodded: "Yes, why is this?"
The storyteller said: "You are all ignorant. You must know that the origin of this high priest is also extraordinary. He is actually the reincarnation of the god of the underworld.
During the war of the gods, the great father god Cronus defeated Hades with his own hands and suppressed him in the endless abyss forever, and then died of serious injuries.
The world has entered a new era.
And this God of the Underworld has an immortal heart. After thousands of years of training, although he has no way to come out of the abyss, he finally succeeded in incarnating and projecting from the endless abyss and resurrected in this world. This is the high priest's
origin.
He just wants to pull the world back into darkness~!"
Everyone was shocked and woke up: No wonder~!
The high priest has always been with dead bodies and ghosts. He is very ghostly. At first, I thought he was a pervert. Who knew he was the god of the underworld?
This man really doesn’t want to be too awesome~!
Let's take the seniority seriously. He is also the biological uncle of the Great Demon God and the God of Light. It is natural that a nephew cannot defeat his uncle.
The storyteller waved his fan and continued: "His Majesty, the Great Demon God, has lost his faith and his power has been weakened. However, the God of Light has become stronger because of human faith.
You see, the God of Hades and his one hundred and eight generals, although they have suffered a lot of harm, are so suppressed by the God of Light that they cannot even get up in the human continent.
Legend has it that the God of Light personally killed Pandora, the god of disaster and top general under Hades.
So the Great Demon God, his old man, and his family had no choice but to discuss with the Brother of the God of Light, asking the God of Light’s religious tradition to help us rebuild the religious tradition and rekindle the Holy Fire.
To be honest, these brothers are different.
The God of Light was washing his feet at home when the Great Demon God came over. As soon as he told the story, he immediately decided: This brother is in trouble. Naturally, he had to help.
So, he sent his most powerful war god to help.
The two brothers planned to join forces and beat the high priest together.
No, millions of human coalition forces will come to our Caribbean to help us eliminate the high priest and necromancer."
Everyone immediately clapped their hands and applauded, feeling extremely happy.
The storyteller nodded first, then shook his head and said: "Okay, it's good, but it's not good enough."
Everyone couldn't help being stunned again.
The storyteller raised his voice and said excitedly: "To strike with iron, you have to be strong yourself.
We can't place all our hopes on others. I think back then, humans also came over on an expedition and wanted to help us.
But the common people at that time were too ignorant and were blinded by the high priest. They believed that they were invaders. Instead of welcoming them, they started fighting with them.
In addition, the uncle of the God of Light also has a bad temper. When you look at it, what's going on? I'm here to help you, but you don't thank me and still want to fight with me?
These are all rebellious ministers and traitors under my brother. They are young men~!
My brother is soft-hearted and won't do anything to these guys, but I have to help him discipline them. I have to clean up the house for him.
I don’t need to say more about what happens next, everyone knows it.”
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but sigh: They didn't expect that there would be such an unknown secret about the massacre that year.
It seems that the massacre that year cannot only be blamed on the human side, but also on the Semitic side.
The storyteller also shook his head and sighed for a while, and then continued: "It was precisely because the people at that time were still deceived by the high priest of the undead, so the orthodoxy of our Great Demon God's temple was not established. The power of the Great Demon God
Still weak.
This was originally a matter of two brothers beating someone together, but it turned into a fight between the God of Light and the High Priest of the Undead.
Can you beat this?
So even though he had managed to support himself for almost three hundred years, he still hadn't fought, so he had no choice but to leave."
Listening to his regretful voice, everyone felt sad for a while.
The storyteller then continued: "In other words, after the God of Light and the Great Demon God returned, they sat down and carefully reviewed their failure.
The two of them discovered that the main reason for this was because the Great Demon God's religious system had not been established.
Therefore, in order to avoid making the same mistake again, when the war started this time, he and the God of Light specially asked the Pope in a dream and gave detailed instructions.
As long as we, with the help of the Holy See of Light, re-establish the Great Demon God's religious tradition and ignite the Holy Fire, then the power of the Great Demon God will also become stronger, and then the two of them can join forces to defeat the High Priest once and for all.
The earth is annihilated to the god of death that hangs over us."
He paused for a moment, and then emphasized emphatically: "Everyone, you must remember, remember, the only way to eliminate the death threat of the undead clan is to learn from humans and rebuild our religion.
system.
Otherwise, the high priest of the undead will inevitably come back and eventually wipe out all of us, dragging the world into eternal darkness.
Please tell each other this sentence to your neighbors after you go back. This is a major matter related to our life and death, and the survival of the world."
Everyone looked solemn at the moment and nodded.
At this time, the storyteller suddenly looked around with a furtive expression, then lowered his voice and said: "There are no humans here, so I will reveal a little more secrets to everyone."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all became interested. They all came together at that moment.
The storyteller coughed lightly and said: "Our Great Demon God is actually very, very cunning...well, very, very wise. He is afraid that if he defeats the High Priest, this God of Light relies on his powerful power and will not tell anyone."
Brotherhood has taken over our own territory, what should we do?"
Everyone was shocked: This is also a very serious problem~! It is extremely common in history for these brothers to become powerful and seize other people's property.
This Great Demon God is truly worthy of being a Great Demon God. He is indeed unrivaled in wisdom and sees the long term~!
The storyteller smiled immediately and said: "So, when the God of War, the God of Light's subordinate, was asked to come out to help, he deliberately delayed it for more than twenty years. When our Son of God grew up, matured, and gained enough prestige, then
Let the God of War come into the world.
In this way, although the God of War is powerful, he is still too young and does not have enough prestige.
Moreover, the Great Demon God specially sent down three goddesses to use a honey trap to trap him tightly. If these two brothers fight one by one, he will not be able to use his abilities."
"Despicable~! It's really despicable~! But, I like it~!" Everyone couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Everyone is extremely satisfied with the Great Demon God's strategy of holding people back while secretly guarding against them: This is how the relationship between countries should be. Otherwise, they just know how to please, give things, and flatter people.
Yes, that is an out-and-out traitor.
The storyteller immediately said: "Everyone, I am only telling you that there is a detailed plan of the great devil. Therefore, when we deal with humans, we take advantage of them.
Therefore, no matter what you see them doing, if you see an advantage, take advantage of it. If there is no advantage, try not to say anything. Especially don't say bad things.
If those humans suddenly react and don't play with us, we won't be able to take advantage."
Everyone immediately nodded in agreement: this kind of thing of taking advantage of others and using them as guns, even if it is rotten in the belly, must not be said casually.
At this time, the storyteller saw that it was late, so he immediately started to pack up his stall, then turned around and left. Then someone shouted loudly from behind: "Brother, I don't know who you are, you actually know about these things
So detailed?"
After hearing his words, everyone who was about to disperse with satisfaction couldn't help but be startled, then turned their heads and looked at the storyteller curiously.
The storyteller immediately laughed, then reached out and smashed it into the ground, and a puff of white smoke suddenly rose up with a 'cooling' sound.
Everyone couldn't help but be startled. When the white smoke cleared, they looked for the man again, but there was no trace of him.
Everyone was immediately surprised: Could it be that the Great Demon God appeared in the world in person and came specifically to teach everyone?
At this time, a loud and cheerful horn sound was heard.
The parliament is finally convened. (To be continued...)