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“I don’t know…how many people can come tonight. If there are 20 people, I will definitely get a reward from the True God! Get stronger power and more sacrifices!”
Looking at the crowds of people gathering below, an imperceptible madness flashed through the old man’s eyes, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
It was quiet all around.
As time went by, strange figures kept coming, slowly walking in from outside the ruins.
Those are ordinary residents.
On their faces, some showed curiosity, some showed fear, and some showed enthusiasm.
More and more people are coming here.
“Ten…eleven…twelve…”
Looking at the gathering crowd, the old man recited the numbers silently in his heart, and the anticipation in his eyes became more and more intense.
“Nineteen…twenty!”
Soon… the number of people exceeded twenty.
“Today’s quantity… is enough!”
Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief.
However, what surprised him was that the followers who were attracted were still continuing.
From time to time, residents continue to be attracted, and there is a trend of more and more…
This scene surprised and surprised the old man.
“Thirty-nine…forty!”
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Forty!
We actually attracted forty people today!
This… is far more than the usual quantity, and the task has been completed twice.
For a while, the old man was very excited.
However… the people entering the venue are still continuing.
There are still residents in twos and threes, coming from outside.
Some of them looked like mercenaries, some looked like small traders, and some looked like ordinary civilians.
There is still one?
The old man’s eyes widened and he was ecstatic.
But soon, his ecstasy turned to shock, and from shock to confusion…
Huh?
Today I…
Have you attracted that many people?
Looking at the hundreds of figures gradually gathering below, each standing respectfully, the old man fell into deep thought.
But soon, his expression became calm.
Never mind!
The more people you attract, the better!
No matter what the reason is for them to come, as long as they get here and pass the ceremony, from now on… they will be one of our own.
……
Below the ruins.
One figure stood quietly.
However, if you observe carefully, you will find that although they appear to be quiet, their eyes are actually moving around and they are looking around calmly.
Different from the quiet scene, in another place, it was very lively.
In the player’s chat group.
“Let me go…there is such a place in Maple Leaf City?”
“Is this the headquarters of the Church of Despair?”
“It doesn’t look like it, but it looks like a stronghold…”
Among the crowd, Xiao Xianmiao looked at the surrounding buildings and felt something in her heart.
She pulled the Cuckoo bird that had also sneaked in and stood next to her dressed as an ordinary resident, and asked in a low voice:
“Sister Gugu, is this the place we passed by when we explored Maple Leaf City last time?”
Cuckoo Bird looked around, nodded slightly, and replied:
“Yes, it seems… it is a remaining elf ruin. It is said that it was specially preserved by the first generation of Border Bodies and has become a tourist attraction.”
Xiao Xianmiao nodded and continued to look around.
However, when she saw a certain ID in the crowd, her eyes lit up:
“Huh? Sister Feng is here too?!”
“Wind?”
Cuckoo raised his eyebrows.
She raised her head, and sure enough she saw a figure dressed in ordinary clothes among the players, standing quietly in the corner.
“Really, I don’t know where she has been during this time. She has not been online for a long time. Who knew she would reach level 31 silently.”
Xiao Xianmiao pouted and muttered.
“Maybe I’m quite busy in reality.”
Aunt Bird replied.
She has never interacted with this player Feng. He is a rather Buddhist but very powerful player.
The reason why I say she is Buddhist is because I have almost never seen this player doing quests, but I have not seen her hang up and enjoy herself in the City of Chosen.
She is said to be powerful because when the guild organizes activities, no one can win against her when there are PK-related activities.
Her level is not high, but she can always keep up with the first gear. Her equipment is not great, but her operation is quite sharp.
In short… Everyone in the Mengmeng Committee who knows this person knows that he should be a hidden boss-level player.
And…when communicating with her, I feel a lot of pressure for no reason.
Although she feels very close to people, at the same time, she always gives people the illusion that she is facing an elder.
Some people in the guild speculate that she should be relatively older in reality, probably at the level of an aunt, and… she should have a very high status in reality. After all, she has her own aura in the game.
However, she seems to be quite busy in reality and does not spend much time online.
It’s just…that you came to participate in the mission this time?
For a while, the two of them were a little curious.
“Sister Feng, when did you reach level 31? Why are you thinking about doing the mission today?”
In the corner, Eve, who was wearing a player vest, looked at the message sent by Xiao Xianmiao and raised her eyebrows slightly.
She replied:
“I upgraded a few days ago and am interested in new tasks, so I came here to take a look.”
After replying to the message, she focused her attention on the ruins and the believers of the God of Despair on the high platform.
After learning that the **** dragon that gnawed at the roots of the World Tree during the Millennium God War was probably hiding in the Maple Leaf Territory, Eve became interested in this so-called Church of Despair.
Nidhogg is a true ancient black dragon. He has broken through to the level of myth and is also an ancient god.
Or…Dragon God!
Knowing that there was such a being at her doorstep, Eve always felt uneasy.
Of course, the opponent’s condition seems to be quite bad, otherwise he wouldn’t be hiding around.
And this also made Eve’s mind come alive.
How much power does a giant dragon that has reached the level of an ancient **** have?
Eve licked her lips.
After getting the true artifact, the Withered Heart, she became a little bolder.
This time, she wants to play big.
After seeing Demacia’s experience through peeping, she decided to borrow her vest and go there herself.
Of course, on the other hand, it is also to protect players.
Facing a true god, even a weak ancient god, one cannot be careless.
Nidhogg is obviously involved with the abyss, and at the same time, he seems to control certain laws of life.
In this case, the players sneaked into each other’s church. If they controlled it from a distance, Eve was worried that it would accidentally overturn…
The true god’s induction is very accurate, so…this time, Eve decided to follow quietly.
Of course, there is also the feeling of using players as bait to fish them out, and then the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole follows…
When the number of people who came to the ruins reached nearly two hundred, they stopped increasing.
Looking at the unexpected number of people in the audience, the old man from the Church of Despair looked excited.
I saw him take a deep breath, draw a dragon-shaped symbol on his chest, and then said loudly:
“Hope is born out of despair, and new life is born out of hope! Praise despair, praise our Lord, praise the great God of despair!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the believers standing around the ruins below also said enthusiastically:
“Hope is born out of despair, and new life is born out of hope! Praise despair, praise our Lord, praise the great God of despair!”
After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the hundreds of figures in the audience who were either cautious, excited, or curious.
He smiled slightly, showing a sinister-looking smile, and said:
“Welcome everyone… to join the Church of Despair.”
After speaking, the old man raised his cup high and recited a spell silently.
A chaotic and evil aura rose from the cup…
“Contaminated artifact…”
Looking at the deep cup in the old man’s hand, Eve’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, hundreds of black figures were seen suddenly flying out of the deep cup.
It was a worm with only scales.
I saw them roaring, chirping crazily, and rushing towards the figures standing under the stage!
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Hey… I’ve been stuck on my writing lately, and I don’t dare to post it after I finish writing it. These plots are not well written and very bland. You can save them, or wait to read them after this plot is finished. I will adjust them as soon as possible.