Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 99 Sauron, Grandpa Can Only Help You So Far
The murmur of awkward syllables echoed in my ears.

Soph and fifteen other selected people were arranged in the middle of the room.

They knelt in a circle between the golden coffins.

Suo Fu's luck is not bad, he ranked No.16.

Of course, he would rather not have this luck, because beside him, the priest exuding a foul smell was grinding a dark brown juice with a stone mill.

Soph didn't know what these juices were.

But just now, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the priest throwing some things similar to human internal organs and fish internal organs into the stone mill and constantly hitting them with stone sticks.

A large amount of dark brown juice splashed around the stone mill, and in that juice, Soph could see some familiar black worms.

His scalp went numb.

He had an intuition that the parasites that had been bothering him were probably released by this group of secret societies.

This is a big conspiracy.

This man called the Dagon Church has been polluting the Thames with these worms for the past few decades. They are arranging something, and now they are ready to start harvesting.

"The selected preliminary ceremony has been arranged, and the sacrifices to Your Excellency can begin."

A figure in a gray robe stood respectfully beside the priest who was grinding the dark brown juice.

"For the resurrection of Heavenly Father, please do your best."

"The stars are about to return to their place, and the existence we serve will also be resurrected, and with the resurrection of that existence, the Heavenly Father will also return from R'lyeh."

"For my lord, we will give our lives!"

Howl of the murloc.

Soph forcibly controlled his body so as not to be found abnormal.

It's just that his constantly shrinking pupils still gave him a strong shock.

A big green hand suddenly stretched out from the side when Suo Fu was in a daze, grabbed Suo Fu's waist, and lifted Suo Fu up.

A pale and bulging eyeball was staring at the face of Soph who closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be dizzy.

Soph's body froze at this moment, filled with fear.

Fear of the unknown almost broke him.

He even had to pretend that he had fainted in this state.

Soph kept praying in his heart that he would survive.

"On the 16th, should the old man come first?"

The voice in his ear made Soph feel like he was going to die.

"Damn it, are you an idiot? That handsome gentleman, how could he like this old man with dry skin! Unless the candidate is not suitable, he is the last choice!"

"Ok."

Soph felt himself fall to the ground again.

He let go of a hanging heart.

"Hey, did you smell anything just now?"

"Sniff."

"Oh, the smell of human urine, I am familiar with this. When I was a child and had not yet awakened, as a child among humans, I liked to go to the sewer to catch fish to eat."

"The sewers have been filled with this smell."

"Idiot! I didn't ask you to tell your previous story. Now, there is such a smell spreading in the scene of the great selection ceremony, which shows that some human beings must be pretending to be dizzy!"

"All of you come to work for me and find the person who pretended to be dizzy!"

Soph's mind was a little confused, he felt that he hadn't been scared to pee, so the smell definitely didn't come from him.

Then the only explanation is that among their group of people who received gold to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, other than him, there were others who did not faint.

"Hey! I found it! A chubby little fat man."

A half-murloc found the little fat man who was scared to pee among the unselected people, and lifted him up.

"No, please don't kill me!"

A familiar cry of begging for mercy sounded.

Suofu suddenly widened his eyes.

He suspected that he was a little deaf. At this moment, at the risk of being discovered, he quietly raised his head.

Out of the corner of his vision, he saw a familiar figure.

Soph felt like he was suffocating.

His little grandson, who has always been well-behaved and cute, really gave him a huge shock!

Sophie was really panicked.

Seeing the figure approaching with the half-murloc holding the collar, he kept encouraging himself in his heart, if his grandson was in danger, even if he died, he would rush forward immediately.

"Master Sacrifice, please dispose of it."

The half fishman carried the little fat man to the side of the priest.

The priest raised his face covered with black and red stripes, and looked directly at the little fat man in front of him with rolled pale pupils, and suddenly laughed.

The grin almost split his face into upper and lower halves.

"Our luck is good, he is a descendant of a compatriot, and the blood of the deep diver remains in his body."

"If we can wake him up, we will gain a high-level combat power."

All the murlocs suddenly cheered.

If they could have a deep diver, their group's task completion progress would definitely be accelerated.

"Deep Divers, as the lord's dependent, I have many ways to awaken the power of the blood, my compatriots, your name."

The priest grinned loudly, his attitude stunned the little fat man who was being carried in mid-air.

"Sauron, my name is Sauron. Since you think I am your compatriot, don't hurt these people and let them leave here!" The little fat Sauron has a righteous heart.

He's trying to trade his identity with what appears to be a big shot in front of him.

"Hahaha, Sauron, my compatriots, you must understand that we are one, and our glory will belong to our masters, and they are nothing but inferior human beings."

"The flock of sheep that we keep in captivity on the mainland, do you understand?"

The priest looked contemptuously at the fainting humans around him.

Sauron obviously couldn't understand the words of the big man in front of him. He only knew that he would bring his little friend back safely, and that he would tell his grandfather the secret of earning gold tonight.

Grandpa has been working early and late for his own schooling. It is really hard.

Soph's heart throbbed.

His grandson did not inherit his smoothness, but instead showed his father's stubbornness and stubbornness.

That bastard brat who went to the Pajavaro battlefield without hesitation with only one back left behind, and left only a tombstone for himself in the end.

Your son already has your shadow!
Suofu suddenly calmed down at this moment.

His old body was accumulating the remaining strength, and he wanted to save his little grandson Sauron with all his might at the most dangerous moment.

He didn't want to go through the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away.

"Let them go, I'm going to take them out of here! Otherwise, I won't be your compatriots!" The little fat Sauron showed his toughness, but his behavior also angered the priest.

"Haha, it's just a sheep with the power of blood. Do you think you can threaten me with this ridiculous reason? Even if you disagree, do you think I can't make you my servant?"

The priest laughed and stood up.

The hunched figure was filled with a bad breath at this moment.

Soph's heart was beating violently.

He felt that the danger was about to come.

"Catch him! I will implant him with worms, and the moment he is completely parasitized, his bloodline will be completely awakened."

The half-murloc moved in response, trying to grab Sauron's arm.

At the same moment, Suo Fu, who had lowered his head, suddenly rushed from the side under the surprised eyes of the unsuspecting priest.

His old body showed strength and speed far beyond his age.

Perhaps this is the power of family affection.

Suofu threw the priest to the ground and rode on him. A pair of old and skinny hands tightly strangled the priest's neck. He turned his head suddenly, his pale beard was furious like a lion's beard, and he moved towards the sluggish The little fat Sauron roared angrily:
"Sauron, Grandpa can only help you so much, run away!!!"

(End of this chapter)