Lin Jie instructed Pharaoh to dismantle and clean up the sacrifices, and then put them in their proper shape.
However, after all, the conditions are simple, and there are many things Lao Wang has not prepared, and he can't understand some words, so he has to rely on Lin Jie to "translate" it into an easy-to-understand look for Azir.
However, in this way, the meaning of the ceremony deviates from the original one.
Lin Jie had anticipated such a situation for a long time, so from the very beginning, he recommended this book to Wilde just as a reference for his cultural study before he studied languages. Also do your best.
But one thing to say, these special folk customs are really very interesting, just like the chocolate that never knows what the next one will taste like. There are many mysterious customs hidden in the vast land, waiting for people to dig and explore. .
This is the fun of Lin Jie's study of folklore.
Although Wilde may not fully understand the meaning, Lin Jie is still very willing to explain it patiently.
When he finished his cup of tea, Old Wang finally seemed to be almost done.
Lin Jie suddenly patted his head and remembered something very important. He put down the teacup and asked, "Pharaoh, are you ready for this sacrifice?"
Wilde's expression was very excited, looking at the strangely shaped sacrifices on the coffin of Eternal Sleep, covered with fallen potions - the greedy people had their limbs cut off, their bones removed and turned into a piece of clean and tidy white meat, four The wooden stick collected from the temporarily summoned monster wither was inserted straight into the flesh, and the crystallized intestines from the red sulfur pterosaur wrapped around the stick and formed a circle, as if forming a special field.
The corrupted potion was evaporated by the invisible high temperature emanating from the intestines, and the dense mist slowly revolved in this field, flickering faintly, like a vast nebula.
The white meat below was quickly scalded by the residual temperature, and even carbonized cracks were formed quickly.
So the dark wizard stared at the dark flesh on the surface, and nodded seriously: "It's cooked, it looks like it's fully cooked."
Wilde was amazed in his heart. He seemed to understand the meaning of this sacrificial ceremony. Isn't it like the starry sky and the earth!
Taking the universe as an image, this sacrifice is really grand, no wonder it has the ability to increase luck...
At the same time, the Sage's Stone inlaid on the Coffin of Eternal Sleep began to absorb the blood and power from the Red Brimstone Wyvern, the Fallen Potions, and the Greedy.
The blood-red light became brighter and brighter, and a strange pattern was drawn in the air, as if a door was formed above the altar.
The sacrificial ceremony officially begins!
Wilde looked expectantly at the corpse of Harris placed on the other side of the coffin of eternal sleep. The blood on his body flowed along the coffin and gathered around the stone of the sage.
The blood was purified, and it also gradually evaporated to form a red mist. After rising, it merged with the nebula-like group, and gradually condensed some branches similar to nerve fibers and muscle fibers, which were like lightning.
And the most central position collapsed into a field like a black hole.
This symbolizes that the prototype of the wolf of the empty courtyard has begun to appear!
Perfect! Wilde couldn't help applauding in his heart. As expected of Boss Lin's personal instructions, this resurrection summoning ceremony was more stable and efficient than any ceremony he had performed in the past.
Moreover, the corrupted potion has been added, which will weaken the will of the resurrected creature and make it easier to be controlled by the caster. The power of the red sulfur pterosaur makes it more aggressive and explosive, and the soul of the greedy person gives it even more. Cunning intellect and great agency.
Each offering just rightly enhances the power and controllability of the resurrected creature, wonderful!
"It's good if it's cooked." Lin Jie was relieved, and suddenly said again: "Ah, by the way, did you collect the blood you just gave out, Old Wang?"
"Collected." Wilde nodded, next to the blood he just collected.
Lin Jie said: "Add water and salt to the blood, let it stand to solidify, cook it and freeze it, and it can also be used as a sacrifice when cut into pieces."
Wilde was stunned, then excited. What a convenient blood storage method. If so, wouldn't it be possible to perform sacrifice rituals anytime, anywhere? !
When I thought of the past, when I wanted to make a sacrifice call, I often had to find materials on the spot and wait for an opportunity to do it. Not only was it slow, but sometimes the situation was very dangerous, and I had to take the risk of exposure to make another shot.
Ah, how did they never invent this, dammit, how stupid!
In contrast, the sacrificial rituals and methods of the Corpse Eating Sect are as efficient and elegant as art! His previous blunt imitation is too rough, this is the real sacrifice!
"Thank you for your advice!"
Wilde trembled all over, and said almost devoutly and enthusiastically: "I will definitely spread your work. This is a truly perfect masterpiece, and it should be studied by more people!"
No matter how flattering you are, Lao Wang is really getting better at being a man.
Lin Jie laughed and said, "Why are you and I being polite, how can it be so exaggerated..."
He suddenly paused and said: "You don't want to go to the 'Blood Banquet', sigh, this matter is really dangerous for you... Well, I got a destiny coin some time ago, both sides. It represents luck and bad luck, just use it for divination, and if the result is not good, then don’t go.”
In order to fool Lao Wang back, Boss Lin really took great pains.
He took out the round coin from his pocket and looked at Pharaoh.
Wilde's heart was shocked, his pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at the coin. Could this be the legendary coin of destiny? !
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"To actually use such a cruel and terrifying method to sacrifice, the 'faceless man with black scales' really deserves to be a destructive dark wizard who can make people change their minds."
In the shadows, the shadow assassin Debra, who was integrated with the darkness, appeared at the sacrifice scene, and looked away from the bloody altar with disgust. Even she, who has been performing assassination and torture missions all the year round, was eager to see such a scene. Nausea, hair in the heart.
I have always heard of Wilde's cruelty, but I never thought that it would be so cruel...
Carefully, she quietly turned into a shadow, restraining all her breath, and when Wilde cleaned herself up, walked into the living room, and sat face to face with the young man.
Only then did he merge into the shadow of the teacup, quietly releasing the poison.
"The poison of this 'Voice of Doom', even a destructive dark wizard can't bear it. Hee hee hee... To dare to sacrifice a tool that has been cultivated for so many years, I really don't know whether to live or die."
Debra let out a silent, vicious sneer, waiting quietly for Wilde to drink the cup of poison.
Until the young man who looked ordinary, smiled and took out a coin.