"Battal Commander, there is the food warehouse over there, but it seems that there are priests from the Welin Cult blessing it right now."
The two walked to the food warehouse at the base, and Montreal spoke.
The Weilin Cult is the most mainstream belief in Nansha World Star. The church in the Black Sea Prison was also opened by the Weilin Cult.
It is recorded in the "Voice of Vaelin" of the Velin Cult that because humans violated the prohibition and helped the demigod Mitgale climb the peaks of the gods, the Creator decided to punish humans by losing all light.
As a result, the world fell into darkness, everything could not grow in the darkness, and mankind was on the verge of extinction.
At the most critical moment, it was God Verin who took pity on mankind and opened his eyes regardless of the creator's punishment, allowing warmth and light to appear again in the world.
This allowed humans to survive, but God Verin was also punished and entered the underworld for violating the order of the Creator God.
He will appear as a newborn baby at the moment when the light reaches the end of the universe.
Therefore, food has also become one of the blessings of the Weilin Religion.
"What kind of blessing do you want to give them? Let them come out and I will cook!"
Li Xiubai curled his lips. As a staunch materialist warrior, he didn't care about this and just wanted to walk in.
But at this moment, a kind old man walked out of the food warehouse.
The moment he saw this old man, Li Xiubai's pupils suddenly shrank!
Isn't this... the priest in the Black Sea Prison?!
How did he survive? The Black Sea King's blow directly wiped out the entire Black Sea Prison Island.
Except for the few prisoners who left on the Field, it was impossible for anyone to come out alive!
Although Li Xiubai was horrified in his heart, his face still looked as if nothing had happened.
After all, he is no longer Li Xiubai, but Dark Walker Kuroshio.
But the priest's next words almost made him run away on the spot.
"My child, it seems that you have embarked on the road to redemption."
The priest looked at him and chuckled.
"!!!"
Li Xiubai's back suddenly arched slightly and his fists were tightly clenched at his hips, but then he returned to normal and said calmly: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Yeah?"
The priest smiled slightly, said nothing, turned around and left.
Montreal looked at the priest who was walking away, then at Li Xiubai, and asked doubtfully: "Battal Commander, do you know Father Heber?"
"do not know."
Li Xiubai shook his head and walked into the food warehouse.
He was certain that Father Heber had recognized him in some way.
Because when he was in Black Sea Prison, Father Heber once told himself and King Kong and others that the road to salvation no longer lies in Black Sea Prison.
Only by leaving the Black Sea Prison can we obtain true salvation.
But...how did he recognize himself, and how did he survive the devastating blow from the Black Sea King?
This question kept lingering in Li Xiubai's mind, even when he led the cooking team to cook, he was thinking about it.
"Battle...battalion commander, you are confused..."
Suddenly, Montreal's voice brought him back to reality.
Li Xiubai lowered his head and looked at the dark carbon-like object in the pot, and said calmly: "Send it to Marshal Gu Kui."
"ah?!"
...
Headquarters.
Montreal trembled and walked in with a bowl of black charcoal: "Marshal...Marshal, your meal."
"....Um."
Marshal Gu Kui had no expression on his face and nodded slightly.
Montreal immediately put the black coal on the table and left the headquarters as if running for his life.
"It seems that this kid is very angry with me, hahaha!"
After Montreal left, Marshal Gukui looked at Heitan and suddenly said with a smile.
"It is normal for a young man as talented as him to be proud."
Father Heber walked to the table and said with a smile.
"That's why I asked him to take care of the cooking and temper his temper! Young people nowadays...are really wasting food."
As Marshal Gu Kui spoke, he actually started to eat the black charcoal in the bowl.
You know, the higher the level of a martial artist, the more sensitive all kinds of senses will be.
With his sense of taste, he can imagine what the dark food will taste like when it enters his mouth.
But even so, Marshal Gu Kui still ate the entire bowl of dark food.
"Old man, you are indeed old."
Father Heber looked at Marshal Gu Kui's pale hair and suddenly whispered.
"Hahaha, what do you mean?"
Upon hearing this, Marshal Gu Kui shook his head in confusion.
If anyone saw this scene at this moment, they would probably be so shocked that they would not be able to close their mouths.
Father Heber and Marshal Gukui actually know each other and have such a close relationship. What on earth is going on?!
"Are you feeling bad about the Osman incident?"
"...."
Marshal Gu Kui was silent, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Then, he shook his head slightly: "Osman is too idealistic. It would be a good thing for him to go to prison and stay away from all politics.
At the very least, you can save your life..."
"What about his disciples? They are still fighting for Ottoman's ideals. Moreover, it seems that Shengao was captured by Soska, right?"
Father Heber poured a glass of water for Marshal Gu Kui and said with a frown.
"His disciple...has nothing to do with me! Heber, why are you suddenly so interested in political matters?" Marshal Gu Kui asked doubtfully.
"Because, I will leave Nansha Boundary Star soon."
"....Congratulations."
Marshal Gu Kui was silent again, and after a while he said with a slight smile.
Next, the two old friends did not talk about anything in this area, but kept talking about interesting things when they were young.
...
At night.
An illusory figure evaded all monitoring systems and quietly reached the outside of the Nansha Army camp.
Afterwards, he quickly left the camp and returned to the Bok outpost.
"My king!"
The illusory figure gradually appeared in human form, bowed to King Pork and said.
"how do you feel?"
King Pork looked at him and asked eagerly.
"Except for the heavy consumption, I don't feel any discomfort..."
As the man spoke, his face suddenly turned red, and various unstable fluctuations emitted from his body!
Finally, with a scream, there was a sudden explosion!
Boom!!!
Within a radius of 500 meters, it seemed as if it had been bombed by missiles, leaving a huge deep crater!
The smoke gradually dispersed, revealing King Pork's gloomy face.
An explosion of this level would not have any impact on him.
"It seems that we have found the sequelae."
Ryan Dan walked out of the space and smiled slightly.
"You never said that the sequelae would kill my elite warriors!"
King Pork looked at him and said coldly.
"I never said that the sequelae would not be death. Are you right, Your Majesty King Poker?"
Ryan Dan shrugged, the smile on his face unchanged.