How did I become a god of evil!

Chapter 136 For Sacrifice
When Yadi walked into the rented laboratory building, a black car was parked in front of the principal's office building a few hundred meters away from him.

The students of St. Newton University of Truth Alchemy, including Yardi, are familiar with this car, because the only person who can drive the car into the campus is President Abner Oldham.

The old man is 102 years old, and it is reasonable to enjoy some privileges.

In the car at this time, Old Dickon's bald eyebrows were tightly frowned, and a scar appeared on his wrinkled face, which seemed to be a little older than his master's, from forehead to chin, across the entire face.

If you look carefully, you can find that the scar has not completely healed, and what is leaking from the open wound is not blood, but a faint light, as if there is a light bulb hidden in the skull.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the old master had gone downstairs. Old Dickon hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the master.

"Can't hold back anymore?"

After getting into the car, Abner stared at the old servant's wound.

"If I go to see Lieyang Zhiyan, I will miss you." Old Dickon smiled and started the car.

"My Dickon boy, don't be discouraged."

Abner finally turned his head, "You will live longer than me, at least 102 years old."

"Live another 30 years?"

Old Dickon let out a wow while driving, "I really look forward to it. I really want to see how the world will be transformed by you at that time."

"Will see."

Abner smiled mischievously, like an old urchin.

Old Dickon was relieved.

The master who has served his whole life, of course understands that he can no longer understand.

Once Abner showed such a smile, it meant that the matter was settled.

But old Dickon was curious.

The field of truth alchemy can't heal my wounds, not to mention that the god of truth doesn't exist, even if it does exist.

25 years.

If it can be solved, the old master will not allow himself to endure 25 years of painful torture.

So, is it the field of divine arts?

Old Dickon did not deny that the old master was also one-on-one authority in the field of divine arts, but he was also in this respect, especially in the field of the divine arts of the Flame of the Sun.

So, where does the old master's confidence come from?

Old Dickon glanced at Abner suspiciously.

We have been together for so many years, one look can convey everything.

Abner smiled, and his smile became more and more smug, "Boy Dickon, you are still as curious as you were 50 years ago. Back then, I really should have taken you as a godson."

"My lord, if you still want to keep it secret, I'll tell my lady what you did at the bachelor party the night before your wedding." Old Dickon said unhurriedly.

"I curse you, Dickon!"

Abner patted his thigh, "If you dare to tell the truth, I will tell you about Hopna's underwear; no, it will be published in the newspaper!"

Hopna, Mrs. Tina's personal maid.

The two old men, whose combined age was 174 years old, glared at each other and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Okay, okay, let's not quarrel."

Abner smiled so much that he wiped his tears with his handkerchief, "Don't worry, I couldn't suppress your injury at first, but I finally figured it out after researching these days."

"Mipas isn't just a gift from that bastard Urban Constantine to Tina, it's also a gift to me, and it's also a gift to you, you see."

The old man mischievously squeezed his eyes.

"……Oh!"

After hesitating for a while, old Dickon sighed, "Master, you are a genius. It is the world's injustice to you not to have the word 'Holy' before your name."

"I don't want that burden."

Abner waved his hand, "If I wanted to, I could have done it 30 years ago."

"Of course, my lord."

Old Dickon nodded.

This is the reason why he likes to be Abner's servant. The fame and wealth under the gods are dismissive, and the master's eyes are above the gods.

Otherwise, who in the world is qualified to be their own master?

God, neither.

After thinking for a while, old Dickon said again, "It seems that Urban is reluctant to give us a gift."

"Whatever." Abner showed a smug smile, "Everyone's gifts are not all stolen."

"That's right, we are all thieves." Old Dickon sighed.

However, he found that his master's smile gradually faded, and gradually became serious.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"We can get what we want, including Tina."

Abner's voice became low, "But, the gift...is dead, and no one can save her."

Old Dickon sighed, "Did you promise Master Yadi to take good care of Mipas?"

"Who can always keep a promise?"

Abner sighed, "I can't, God, and I can't."

"That, that..."

"So, you have to live well, at least 30 years longer; after I leave, you take care of Yadi, which is my gift to him."

"..."

Old Dickon said nothing, and the scar that ran all over his face was glowing hotly.

"Don't be mad, old man."

Abner patted the old servant on the shoulder, "I am the one who changed the world, and he is the one who can overturn the world. After so many years, I realized that the person I have been waiting for is Yadi."

"Master, I think you are wrong about this."

"Deacon, I've made mistakes, and many, many; but this time, it must be right."

……

After sitting in the car for more than two hours, when getting out of the car, Abner was supported by old Dickon and knocked on his waist.

The horrible scar on old Dickon's face quietly disappeared.

In front of the unremarkable small building behind the oak forest, Huopna walked over quickly and helped the master.

"Tina is here?"

"Yes, Ma'am is here early."

"Let's get started, I hope this time it will go well."

After entering the small building, Tina came out, holding her wife by the arm and smiling apologetically, "Everything is ready, our family is almost out of money."

A vice president of the Church of Truth Alchemy and a first adjudicator of the Second Tribunal have saved 140 million points of divine gift coupons in their lifetime, all of which were spent in this experiment.

But if it works, it's all worth it.

That was an eye of the Eternal Sun God.

"Oh, you are really incompetent as a housekeeper." Abner scolded.

Tina chuckled when she said that.

This smile is still a beautiful scene in anyone's eyes.

Entering the basement, you can see strands of light floating in the air, which is the manifestation of free state spirituality.

The four of them entered a protective room, and through the transparent wall polished by ice crystals with an ice spiritual purity exceeding 95%, an extremely complicated array appeared in front of everyone, covering thousands of square meters of ground.

In the middle of the array, a black-haired girl was suspended in the air, surrounded by a transparent bubble.

In front of the console, Abner had recovered his seriousness, fine-tuned the control unit on the array controller, and stopped operating after a long time, nodded to Tina, "It's ok."

Tina took a deep breath, "Let's begin."

Abner looked at Mipas in the center of the array and sighed secretly, 'Dear Yadi, I'm sorry, but all sacrifices are worth it. '

The slender and old index finger touched the red button and pressed it lightly.

(End of this chapter)