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Chapter 274 Is this remembered? (Two in one, please subscribe!)
[In the long history, strong men of various races have left their own mark on it, but most of them have disappeared with the passage of time. 】

[But the source of twin spirits is completely different. Its only characteristic is its tenacious vitality. 】

[Even the legendary gods can hardly erase them completely. 】

"..."

After seeing the information given by Qi Mi, Rogge's brows suddenly frowned.

Even the power of God cannot erase it. What a terrifying evaluation is this?

Unexpectedly, there is such an ancient and mysterious existence in the swamp of decay...

Thinking of this, Rogge shook his head.

The matter of sacrifice...

Rogge felt that the responses of the residents living here were very pertinent, but also bloody and cruel.

"Wherever there are no dark twin spirits, there are very dangerous monsters lurking, and there are even weird fogs shrouding them from time to time..."

"But in the black peanut depression where the dark twin spirits exist, the monsters have been driven away. We only need to offer the twins to him to live a stable life..."

A resident of the Black Peanut Depression replied to Mira and others.

"But... those two children are innocent. How old are they?"

After Nomi heard this, her heart suddenly froze.

Before the resident they were talking to could reply, a voice came from the side.

"This has nothing to do with you, stranger."

"What these two children did was honorable and for the peace and happiness of all."

"Even if it means death, they will feel honored."

This is another middle-aged man from the Black Peanut Depression, but his attire is a bit special. He seems to be a priest. When he said this, there was even a hint of pride on his face.

Nomi was furious when he heard this: "You guy, what are you talking about? It's not you who died. How do you think you are qualified to say such things!"

The two children on the ceremony stage looked timidly at the townspeople below, with confusion and fear in their eyes.

They didn't know what would happen next.

When the person who answered heard the words, he immediately turned his head and looked at Nomi with an evil expression: "I am their uncle and the priest of the entire Black Peanut Depression, why am I not qualified?"

"you!"

Hearing this, Nomi was a little angry and shocked at the same time. Why, as the child's uncle, would he have such an attitude towards sacrificing his child?

"Okay Nomi, come back."

At this time, Rogge suddenly spoke.

Seeing this, Nomi had no choice but to suppress the anger in her heart and returned to Rogge's side.

"captain……"

Nomi hesitated to speak.

When Rogge heard this, he shook his head slightly and remained silent.

Of course he knew what Nomi was thinking.

At this time, the festival has reached a critical moment.

Accompanied by a strange cry.

A dark figure with two heads appeared on the ceremony stage.

Its power extended out and gradually enveloped the twins, cattle and sheep...

Rogge closed his eyes, and what happened on the other line of the archive could not help but appear before his eyes.

[After hesitation, you made a decision. Perhaps the two children should not be sacrificed. You want to stop the festival. 】

[After making up their mind, the two dark spirits soon appeared at the festival. 】

[With your strength and powerful clones, you will quickly destroy the two dark spirits. 】

[But its source, the source of twin spirits, was not destroyed. 】

[You found it and tried to destroy it, but you were unable to do anything. 】

[You and your crew were spurned and criticized by everyone in the Black Peanut Depression, including the two children who survived the festival. 】

[You stay in the Black Peanut Depression, unwillingly looking for a solution. 】

[But a few days later, you heard bad news. 】

[One of the twins was drowned in a well. No one knows who did it. 】

[You quickly found the murderer, who was the child's uncle. 】

[This makes you and your crew feel very complicated. 】

[However, after the festival was destroyed, far more bad things happened than this. 】

[The monsters around the Black Peanut Depression began to move around and continuously attacked the residents in the depression. For a time, there were casualties in the entire depression. 】

[In addition, the farmers' crops seemed to be cursed and died overnight, but you know that this is the power of the source of the twin spirits waving their hands. Without its supply, it would be difficult for the entire depression to grow crops. 】

[But the most deadly thing is the arrival of the strange fog. 】

[The wandering fog has enveloped the entire depression, and it is filled with terror. With your strength, you can only take the crew and be forced to leave this place. 】

[After you left, the Black Peanut Depression lost almost all its vitality, and the people living there no longer existed...]

"call……"

Roger breathed out and opened his eyes.

The Source of Two Spirits is a special existence, and its wisdom is not very high.

It needs to obtain the special "twin" connection between living things to maintain its existence.

It's like an ordinary cat eating a mouse in nature.

And after it was attacked, it was not releasing disaster.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of the existence of the Source of Two Spirits that black peanuts can grow on the land, monsters do not dare to invade, and the weird fog that should pass through regularly on the periphery is isolated.

It is this depression that depends on it for its existence.

However, if the dark twin spirits at the festival are attacked, the source of the twin spirits will shrink into a ball and withdraw all its power to protect itself.

Its influence naturally disappeared.

Without its existence, the original harsh environment would naturally emerge.

"..."

Rogge rubbed the center of his eyebrows, showing some mental fatigue.

Although he tried, the outcome was as expected.

The miracle did not happen, only the bloody reality ushered in.

Since we can't find a better way, let's keep this place as it is...

"Ho..."

The two dark spirits on the ceremony stage made a hoarse sound of joy.

After a while, it turned into a wisp of smoke and slowly dissipated.

Only a few black shriveled corpses were left...

……

The supplies for the Green are almost finished.

Before leaving, Rogge found the previous priest and asked some questions.

"leave here?"

"You are also a person who sails on the sea. You should know how dangerous migration is. Besides, if you leave here, it will be difficult to find such a good place again."

The priest smiled bitterly. It was impossible for him not to be sad after the death of the two children, but he had nothing to do. Once the children in the Black Peanut Depression were born, they had to endure such a fate. He was also the same at the beginning, but he had better luck.

"You may not believe it. It is precisely because of the existence of the Source of Two Spirits that there are not many extraordinary families in the Black Peanut Depression."

"The sacrifices of the Source of Two Spirits are designated by it itself, so no matter what identity it is, it is possible to be selected."

"Although the Source of Two Spirits is not a benevolent existence, it can keep most people here alive..."

……

More than a month has passed in a flash.

The construction of Margarella is completely on track.

Sharo is dealing with things on the island in her room.

One of the men knocked on the door.

Soon, at her signal, her subordinates handed over a report.

Sarao just glanced at it, frowned, and then read it seriously.

After a while, she handed the report in her hand to Tariq, and rubbed her temples, thinking about countermeasures.After watching it for a while, Tarik couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly: "The operation jointly planned by the Kiz Church and several other churches failed. It is really unexpected."

"It's normal. After all, it is a very ancient church with a strong foundation... But they themselves also suffered a lot. This war broke out in their most important hinterland, the land of the Mother Goddess..."

Sarao's eyes narrowed.

"But the strange thing is that this war does not seem to have broken out into a large-scale divine war. The Mother Goddess Church seems to have only used some special means to repel the various churches..."

Tariq heard this and said calmly: "This is the best. The harder they fight, both sides will suffer losses and consume their own strength, and the safer our situation will be."

"However, it is said that the Mother Goddess seems to have fallen into a deep sleep and has no longer responded to her believers..."

"This church war is very likely just a trial by many churches. If things go on like this, when they see the weakness of the Church of the Mother Goddess, they are very likely to swarm in and completely carve up the land of the Mother Goddess..."

Sharo listened silently to Tariq's analysis.

After a moment, she spoke: "We don't care about that much for now."

"The only effect that the general trend in the Sea of ​​Penitence has on us is that Magrella's security form will change."

"Now that Magrella is gradually on the right track, the Church of Kiz probably doesn't have the energy to pay attention to us for the time being."

"so……"

Sara stood up and looked at the chart behind her.

Next to Magrela Island, there is another island, but it is smaller than Magrela Island.

Tarik was quite surprised: "Actively explore? Isn't that what you said before, that you don't intend to continue to observe his situation?"

"Aren't you worried about His fall?"

As a rebel.

Naturally, it is impossible for Sharo and Tarik to become loyal and fanatical believers immediately after surrendering to the Lord of the Black Tide.

After Sara heard what he said, she was not embarrassed, but turned to look at him with a very serious expression.

"Tariq, you know, I am really afraid that He will change and become like other gods, with countless blood stained under the radiant God's throne."

"But now, what I'm more afraid of is that this Black Tide Secret Society, which can make most people happy, will be crushed into dust in the next general trend..."

"Tariq, as believers, we have no choice."

"But if there's a glimmer of hope, we should all grab it, right?"

After listening, Tarik also understood what Sharo meant.

After he nodded, he said, "Then go and ask Him for instructions."

"I'll go later." Sharo said, and then she seemed to remember something: "What's the current situation of the transcendent? Is there any way to keep him?"

"It's unlikely. He seems to be a stubborn person."

Tariq said.

……

The marsh of decay, the pirate ship.

Fenmag stood on the edge of the deck, took off his clothes and pants, and threw them to his men.

After confirming the surrounding location, he took a deep breath and jumped down towards the stinky pool below.

puff.

Fenmag dived.

In the turbid and foul-smelling water, he began to look for something he had thrown away.

If it were an ordinary person, it would definitely be no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

But Finmag is also an apostle-level transcendent, and his water properties are also very good.

Therefore, he quickly found the dark mark.

Holding it in the palm of his hand and carefully wiping off the mud, Finmag surfaced and climbed onto the boat with the help of his men.

"Hey, boss, isn't this the thing you threw away before? Why did you find it again?"

One of the pirate men who was closer to him was a little surprised when he saw this, and couldn't help scratching his head and asking.

When Finmag heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

"To shut up."

Damn it, I won’t pick up any pot.

You remember everything so clearly. Do you have a good memory?
You also specifically reminded me, do you want me to give you a prize?
"Fool! Idiot!"

Fenmag gave him two hard blows on the back of his head, and then left with the Black Tide Mark.

The pirates nearby couldn't help but laugh.

This guy deserves this beating too.

The boss seems to be in a bad mood when he throws something and then picks it up again. You go up and ask, who will be beaten if you don't get beaten?

After returning to the room, Fenmag looked at the Kuroshio mark on the table and looked a little unnatural.

His mind now felt like spaghetti stirred up with a fork, so tangled that he was dying.

On the one hand, he was wary of the existence called the Lord of the Black Tide.

Compared with Rogge at that time, he still left a deep impression on him. He probably wouldn't be a good bird.

But on the other hand, he lacks magic potion!
To be precise, there is a lack of potion masters who can refine potions!

And he initially pinned his hopes on the potion master in the Ryan Rondo family.

After all, compared to dangerous "gods", it is safer to deal with people... Of course, those family members are not good birds.

However, when Finmag went to the city-state of Lenrondo, he became completely silent.

Ryan Rondo...where is the other Ryan Rondo?
All the extraordinary families and extraordinary people in the entire city-state of Lenrondo were completely wiped out in a very short period of time!

Complete annihilation in the physical sense.

The entire Ryan Rondo has also been renamed the City of Black Tide, and its appearance has changed drastically.

Not only is there no longer a family of extraordinary beings who enslave civilians on the island, but the knowledge of extraordinary beings is also open to the public, but they must pass certain assessments and tests.

This left Fenmag completely dumbfounded.

Is this Lord of the Black Tide so stupid?

This guy is so powerful, so why should I be so scared? He is plotting against me, a little pirate, for what purpose?
So Fenmag quickly changed his attitude and prepared to pray to the great Lord of Black Tide.

Then he discovered an embarrassing thing... The Kuroshio Mark was thrown away by him.

But he was too embarrassed to go back and pick it up. After all, he had thrown it away under the noses of so many men.

So he planned to find a civilian to buy one.

But he never expected it!

None of these civilians had a reason to sell him the mark!
From the elderly to the children, everyone treasures the Kuroshio Mark and no one is willing to sell it.

After all, most of them don't have the Kuroshio mark yet, so how can they sell them?

Their respect for the Lord of the Black Tide was unimaginable to Fenmag.

Moreover, the Black Tide Mark seems to allow the holder to take part in some test to become a transcendent.

Before Fenmag could ask questions, he was kicked out by a group of guards because his younger brother was causing trouble in the Black Tide City.

Therefore, Fenmag was forced to leave the Black Tide City before he could find out more about it.

Therefore, the helpless Finnmag had no choice but to make a last resort, grit his teeth and run back to pick up the black tide mark in the smelly water.

Looking at the black tide mark on his hand, Finmag couldn't help but murmured.

"Such a powerful being shouldn't care about my little rudeness..."

"Maybe?"

After saying that, Fenmag took a deep breath and began to pray.

However, after a long time, there was no response from the Kuroshio Mark.

Fenmag waited for a long time.

In the end, he could only open his eyes with an embarrassed look.

Wan Duzi, have you been recorded by the Lord of the Black Tide?

Finnmag's intestines suddenly turned green with regret.

Why am I such an idiot?Even if you don’t need it, you won’t throw it away!
It's fine now, I was recorded by someone, and I didn't take any notice of it...

What can I do...

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