Kemen frowned in his heart, no one knew which village would be the next mountain village to hold the sacrificial ceremony.
He cannot predict whether the next sacrifice will be a neutral friendly creature or a chaotic evil creature.
After all, the god these fanatics believe in is Cthulhu, a crazy guy.
Kemen has only a superficial understanding of the Cthulhu mythology. Regardless of the earth's culture, he can infer his style just by looking at the various skills he possesses.
Control the dream, and anyone who stares at them will be unlucky. People with too bad physiques may explode and die, while those with better health will lose their minds to madness. Only aliens can barely maintain their sanity.
According to the irresponsible speculation of this style, the sacrifices offered by believers may also be crazy and evil things.
There are no such dangerous items now because his believers are too weak, and the sacrifices are not strong enough. For example, Kobold Mountain Village can only offer an elite baby.
If things are not strong enough, we can also start with rarity. Believers use rare items to win Cthulhu’s attention. For example, the cat-faced people mountain village sacrificed the treasure in the village. It has no fighting ability, but strange knowledge has room for appreciation. more useful later on.
That night, Kemon spent several hours in entanglement and worry.
Kemen woke up before the new sacrifice came.
He is very fortunate, it seems that the space-time stone powder is not so easy to obtain, without the time-space stone powder, fanatic believers cannot hold sacrifices to evil gods.
The moment he woke up, a ball of yellow hair came into view, and a small red tongue flashed past his eyes, licking in various ways.
"!"
Kemen was shocked, and slapped the fluffy creature away, got up abruptly, wiped his face with his palm, and wiped the transparent saliva all over his face.
Where did this new sacrifice come from
"Wow!"
The fluffy creature screamed twice, lying on the floor in aggrieved form, its small tail wagging slowly, its tongue sticking out and making continuous gasps.
No, it's not a new sacrifice.
Hearing the barking of a dog, Kemon woke up.
It's the puppy from yesterday!
The little hairy dog has grown up again, and has the height of an adult Teddy, with a shoulder height of about 30 cm.
The whole body has thick hair, only two small eyes are exposed, and even the dog ears are covered by hair.
It changed so much every day that it was almost unrecognizable.
Kemen got up and washed his face, and washed it back and forth with facial cleanser ten times before his nose didn't smell the strange smell.
Back in the bedroom, the little fur dog wandered around the room, like a watchdog patrolling the territory, checking the one-acre three-point land under the command of the owner.
Those dark eyes looked around without stopping for a moment, and their hearts were full of strong curiosity.
In just one day, he got rid of his infancy, and he is worthy of being a creature in the game world.
He sat in front of the computer desk, took out his small notebook, and concentrated on recording the new news he got last night.
"Currently there are eight gangs of fanatics."
"The key to the summoning ceremony is the space-time stone powder!"
"Based on the observations from the two summoning ceremonies, the following conditions are required for holding the summoning ceremony:
1. Space-time stone powder (suspected source of magic array fluorescent substance)
2. Pool/well
3. Green flame candles (maybe regular candles)
4. Unknown spices (unknown effect)
5. Believers are needed
6. Summoning spell
7. Sacrifice"
After making these records, Kemon felt that he hadn't missed anything, so he closed the small book.
The little hairy dog next to him barked in a low voice, making the sound of wanting to eat.
Kemeng sent a message to Mo Mo, asking her to bring up a breakfast, and casually transfer the breakfast money to the other party.
Didi.
[Mo Mo]: "Received. ヾ(??▽?)ノ"
After a while, the doorbell rang.
Kemeng wore a mask and opened the door to get breakfast. When he opened the door, he saw Chen Momo standing there pretty.
Today, she wore a white Polo shirt and blue shorts, looking youthful, with two ponytails hanging casually on her shoulders.
She blinked her eyes, originally she was looking at Kemon, but when she heard the inexplicable movement, she immediately fixed her eyes on the little furry dog running towards her.
The little hairy dog slipped to the girl's feet, sniffed the girl's smell specially, and remembered the stranger's smell.
"Wow, this dog is so cute, when did you buy it?"
The petite Chen Momo squatted down and reached out to stroke the little hairy dog's head.
It's fluffy, soft, with a lot of hair, and it looks very well-behaved.
The little shaggy whimpered and looked eagerly at the breakfast bag in her hand, smelling meat.
"I bought it last night." Kemon said casually.
"It looks so cute, it must be fun." The girl raised her head, her eyes on the mask were clear and transparent, and she looked at him eagerly.
Kemen went through his mind for a while and didn't understand: "Really?"
The little hairy dog is still in the growth stage, and it looks different every day. He doesn't know if it's fun, but the little hairy dog's growth rate must be amazing.
Chen Momo masturbated for a while, patted the puppy's head, smiled, and went downstairs to guard the shop.
"Go, go back and eat your dried fish." Kemon lowered his head and said to Xiaomao.
The little hairy dog followed him back to the bedroom.
Speaking of which, the little hairy dog has recognized its owner, and the big-faced cat can be liberated.
Kemen came to the side bedroom and moved the cat tray to the master bedroom.
The little hairy dog followed Kermon all the way, poked his head to look at the big-faced cat, and saw that it looked stupid, sitting motionless in the cat bowl.
Gouzi walked to the edge of the cat bowl, sniffed it with his nose, and remembered the smell of the big-faced cat.
Kemeng stuffed the dog's mouth with a piece of dried fish.
The little hairy dog licked his mouth after eating, looked at Kemeng with his small black eyes, sat up and down, stuck out his little tongue and breathed frequently, still wanting to eat.
"Not too much to eat." Kemeng glared at the little hairy dog, took a piece of dried fish with chopsticks and gave it to the big-faced cat, "Look at it, just eat one piece a day, how easy it is to raise."
The dried round head of the small fish entered the mouth of the big-faced cat and disappeared instantly.
The little hairy dog lay on the ground, wagging its little tail, with an aggrieved look on its face.
After feeding the two guys, Kemon watched his video again.
The number of views has risen to 361, which is not bad, but there is still a long way to go before 10,000 views.
…
downstairs.
Chen Momo returned to his seat and continued to sit at the cash register to collect money.
She took out her mobile phone and scanned the video at station B.
After a while, she saw Kemeng's video.
It was a strange-looking white-haired cat with round eyes and a dull expression. Two fat paws were placed on both sides of the fat waist, looking silly.
Compared with yesterday's video, there are more bullet screens from sand sculpture netizens, and the viewing experience suddenly becomes different.
There is a difference between barrage and no barrage, which can be called one world and one ground.
Ever since Chen Momo got used to station B with barrage, he was used to barrage when watching videos, and felt uncomfortable without barrage.
In the video, netizens also brushed the bullet screen one after another:
"Where did you buy this cat? I want to buy one too!"
"Boss, give me one too!"
"This is a 3D model. If I hadn't seen the video of the ghost animal area, I would have believed it."
"The UP master is so awesome, he looks like a real cat."
"6666666!"
In the video, Kemeng introduced to everyone the special function of the big-faced cat-feeding and disappearing technique!
In order to prove that the food will disappear in an instant, he specially used chopsticks to hold the fish to demonstrate the feeding process.
I saw the small dried fish go into the mouth of the big-faced cat. In a second, the chopsticks were pulled out, half of the dried fish disappeared, and the chopsticks were intact.
The disappearance is very fast, there is no time gap at all, and there is no process of mouth chewing.
Chen Momo stared at the feeding process happily, and watched it back and forth several times.
After watching more, Chen Momo suddenly hummed.
The more I look at it, the more I think it's a real cat.