At this time, a group of people filed in. Looking carefully, the temple is as huge as a small town. There is a kind of purple moss plant growing on the ground, which will automatically emit a faint light. The lighting is not a problem at all. At the same time , in the air, there are little lights like catkins and fireflies flying around, like being in a dream, not only that, there are large and exquisite carvings and murals on the ground and walls, which make the whole temple look mysterious And solemn.
Walking along the welcome trail, you can see two rows of towering stone statues. These statues are all kinds of half-human, half-animal mechanical creations, which look extraordinarily fierce, and some even have distorted expressions. It's normal to be in great pain, and although the postures of these statues can be said to be strange, the common point is that they are half kneeling, with huge braziers on top of their heads, burning and churning, imposing Very spectacular.
After passing through these two rows of statues, you came to a huge square. There were many female guards in white clothes standing in the square. After seeing Misha coming, they all worshiped and knelt down on the ground. Not only that , Even the rays of light flying in mid-air and the mutated turtles swimming around the temple all gathered here, as if they were meeting their master.
It seemed that it was not the first time for Misha to come here, so he acted very calmly, and after waving his hand, he asked to move on, and then he went around and shuttled through the temple.
It was the first time for Whatli to come here, and she felt that her whole body and mind were controlled and suppressed by a mysterious force, and what kept emerging in her heart was shock besides awe! And she is also well-informed. When she found that every corner of this temple was spotless and exquisite, its structure was extremely precise and flawless. She knew that this could only explain one problem. That is, the divine power of the god presiding over this temple is everywhere, flourishing and diffuse, everywhere, and he is an out-and-out true god! !
Soon, the group of them came to a majestic altar. This altar was obviously rebuilt. Before the temple was built, this place should have been the mountain pass of an extinct volcano. Now the extinct volcano is surrounded by Surrounded by a large number of purple crystal crystal clusters, and overlooking from above, the altar built at the crater looks like a melting pot.
After walking in front of the altar, those female guards began to kneel down and prayed. After a faint light appeared on the altar, Misha glanced at Waltery, and then asked her to take the box she was carrying. Come and open.
The inner lining of the box is made of soft black velvet, and it is inlaid with a lot of diamonds, shining like beautiful stars shining in the night sky, and in the center of the box, there is a crown.
A dilapidated but still exquisite crown! !
This crown seems to be precious, not only because of the incomparable craftsmanship, but also because of the profound sense of vicissitudes and historical precipitation attached to it, which cannot be forged at all. Unfortunately, There is a striking crack in the center of the crown, which makes people sigh.
Misha said lightly:
"This is our offering this time, the crown of Emperor Perus. It was once damaged and split into two halves. One half was hidden in the home of Shatley's largest businessman, Sloan, and the other half was hidden in the ice. In Longscasa’s secret treasure, it was finally obtained by the Bantu tribe, and we also paid a huge price for this sacrifice.”
The chief priestess took the sacrifice, always bowed her body, it can be seen that her respect and awe for Misha came from the heart, and even to put it bluntly, reached the It is also a very strange thing to be on the same status as the gods.
Then, this sacrifice was placed on a stone platform above the altar, and then a beam of light shone down on the stone platform, and this priceless sacrifice rose slowly, and then disappeared within the beam of light After decomposing, only a finger-sized piece of silver-white metal remained, and then evaporated out of thin air.
After a few minutes, a creepy laughter sounded directly in everyone's mind, the voice was like a ghost:
"I am very satisfied with this offering... When will the next offering be delivered?"
As soon as the oracle sounded, there was an indescribable sense of coercion in the air, and the priestesses next to her knelt down one after another, even Waltley, who was brought by Misha, couldn't help but knelt down. , Misha also bowed and saluted:
"The next sacrifice is the holy silver cross of Galantis, which was preserved in the heavily guarded Minsk church. We have already broken into the Minsk cathedral, but this epic holy The thing suddenly erupted with terrifying power, and immediately repelled us, so we couldn't bring it back."
The deep voice of the gods sounded again:
"I need that sacrifice, bring it to me!"
Misha sighed and said:
"My lord, at this moment, Shatley has turned into an out-and-out quagmire. This is really difficult, unless you can give us some insignificant help!"
After a while, a light ball flew down from above, and there was a black box in the middle of the light ball. Misha reached out to catch it, and then saw a beam of light shining down from above, and landed on the side. On Terri's body, Walter's face also began to quickly become shocked and ecstatic.
Immediately afterwards, the voice of the gods sounded again, and then quickly disappeared:
"Humans, as long as you dedicate your loyalty, you can gain the power to destroy the world. It is your honor to trade with me, God Luke, and you should be glad that fate chose you...!"
When the last word disappeared, the terrifying feeling that suppressed the audience disappeared immediately, and the group returned along the original road, and as soon as they returned to Magadha, Explosive Righavin walked up and faced the crowd. Misha said:
"My lord, a mysterious force suddenly descended, and my weapon was temporarily strengthened to level 13!"
Misha was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said:
"I see, don't be nervous, it's God's grace."
Then Misha looked at Whatli:
"What about you, what kind of grace do you get?"
Waltery said a little excitedly:
"In addition to the Ice Slave Blizzard I controlled before, I also obtained the control over a temporary summoning of Lord Charlie, the Ice Heart boy! This is a powerhouse at the Lord level!"
Misha nodded and said:
"Not bad, let's go to the meeting room above to talk, and invite Dr. Trian here by the way."
Soon, the meeting room in Magadha was full of people, and the mysterious box that Misha got had already been handed over to an old man in a white lab coat. He was Dr. Trian.
Dr. Trian opened the box, and it was just a blueprint inside, but there were a lot of complicated data on it, but after deliberating for a long time, his face suddenly showed joy, and he said excitedly:
"It turned out to be like this! It turned out that a key change was made here, no wonder the final result was completely different! It's not that my thinking was wrong, it turned out that the direction of the previous research was completely skewed in the correct direction."
Misha frowned and said:
"Get to the point."
Dr. Trian beamed and said:
"The point is that after acquiring the latest technology, the actual combat effectiveness of the mutant army will increase by more than 15%, but the energy consumption and pollution generated during the modulation process will increase by 50%."
After hearing this, Mixia immediately raised her eyebrows, and said in surprise:
"The 15% increase in combat power is really remarkable! Does it include the combat power of high-end fighters?"
Dr Trian said:
"The increase in combat power of high-end fighters is estimated to be higher, at least a 20% increase without hidden dangers!"
The fighters in the mysterious organization are divided into two major legion factions, the gene mutation legion represented by the rat-head warriors, and the transformation legion mainly composed of human-transforming fighters. The former focuses on combining human genes with other species. The latter is to increase the combat power of the human body with various mechanical structures while developing the potential of human beings.
The legion soldiers that Mixia can directly control belong to the faction of the genetically mutated legion. Rat-headed elite fighters such as white spots and black rodents that almost killed Du Yuqi before are one of her direct-administered forces. The number of fighters is astonishing. Not to mention the increase in strength by 20 to 30%, even a 1% increase is extremely terrifying. Therefore, the technology obtained in this mysterious box will undoubtedly make the power under its control once again astonishing. upgrade!
Of course, there are pros and cons to being right, and the two ignored what Dr. Trian said before, "The energy consumption and pollution generated during the modulation process will increase by 50 percent."
Waltery coughed lightly at this time, and then said in a low voice:
"Master Misha, I have to remind you of one thing, that is, although God's gift is rich, the punishment of God is equally terrifying. It can be seen that this true God never forgets the sacred object in the Minsk Temple …”
Misha turned to look at Waltery, her eyes could be said to be extraordinarily bright, her eyebrows raised provocatively and said:
"Huh? And then?"
Whatley suddenly felt a strange feeling, and mumbled:
"However, the clown did not live up to your trust. The sealed gate he set up did not grow to the strongest state at all. Although the internal and external attack plan you made this time is powerful, it has been cracked. Already... In this case, the Bantu people have clearly refused to carry out any further offensives. With our current manpower alone, it is basically impossible to attack the Minsk Holy Church again, let alone get them to use their lives to fight. The sacred thing to defend! If this is the case, how can I explain to this true god?"
After hearing this, Mixia leaned back, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, picked up the coffee next to her and took a sip, then stretched out a finger and said lightly:
"First, what we see may not be real!"
"Second, who told you that my conspiracy has failed?"
"Ah?" Whatley said in surprise, "This, hasn't this failed yet?"
Misha stared at the curling mist coming out of the coffee cup, with an inscrutable smile on the corner of his mouth:
"Up to now, the last variable has completely disappeared. I have used the general trend to promote the war, and I have eliminated the last uncontrollable factors, so I can tell you that the so-called failure is just a foreshadowing for all the final fruits of victory. That's all!"
"If there was no mistake on the side of the clown, then how could the Bantu people lose confidence and stand still? They withdrew the main force secretly, so naturally they couldn't be dispatched during the final feast, so they are embarrassed to ask for a share of the action, right?"
"If there is no mistake on the side of the clown, how can I ask God Luke more, the technological blueprints I got before and the extra benefits of the two of you are all unexpected joys?"
Hearing Mi Xia's words, the group of people were stunned. Mi Xia turned his head and lightly picked the hair on his forehead. The sneer at the corner of his mouth became more obvious, but he continued to add in his heart:
"No matter how powerful a guy is, even if he is a god, as long as he grasps their weaknesses, they are just objects that can be used!"
Although Mi Xia's last words were only spoken silently in her heart, the news that was revealed already made everyone dizzy and almost lost their voices.
"Those previous actions, even the failure of the Sealed Gate... turned out to be just foreshadowing?"
"Even the reaction of the gods seems to have been calculated by Your Excellency Misha!"
"It's too scary. What kind of hole cards are you hiding? You actually have such great confidence. It's as if victory is the Napoleon cake on the plate in front of you. It can be easily obtained!"
"..."
After a while, Waltery remembered something again and said:
"By the way, Your Excellency Misha, why did God Luke, who we sacrificed before, destroy the sacrifice directly? What exactly does he need?"
Misha said lightly:
"It's not destruction, it's refining. I've investigated this matter a long time ago. All the sacrifices that this god needs look strange, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they are all made of metal. To be precise, It's all...alloy."
"As we have seen, Lord God can use a very special method to purify metal, and the purified metal is also well-known in the world of Arad. Essence!"