The sea breeze is howling, and the greenery is in the sky.

The real Pope Gal, who wore the Peter's Ring in his hand, a golden shawl on his shoulders, and a five-pointed belt around his neck, stood indifferently on a raised hillside, staring down, surrounded by several real demigods.

Beside the stream where the grass grows and the warbler flies, a gloomy wind blows, and a bronze door full of resentment rises from the ground.

Accompanied by ghosts and bones, a large number of human civilians walked out of the bronze door.

These civilians were obviously under the influence of hypnosis. After passing through the terrifying hell, not only did they have no sense of fear, but many of them even had nostalgia on their faces.

Shouting the names of deceased relatives and friends, and even trying to return to hell, countless!

This absurd scene makes the real church find it very ridiculous... A tragic human being, who has to cover up his own deceit, even this horror, what is the difference between this and a pig?

"Sir Pope, I don't understand. The widespread disasters in North are clearly caused by their belief in the heresy. Why don't we take the opportunity to redeem them, but instead open up Zhongbei and take them in?"

The bishop of the Womi tribe and the former owner of the ice floe boat, Carol demigod, asked with a puzzled face.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

For the disasters that these human beings encountered, he only felt that they deserved it.

"All beings are suffering, my Lord has been redeeming them!"

Pope Gar narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice.

"He, they?"

Carroll's heart skipped a beat, and her tone was hesitant.

"All living beings suffer, even the old gods are a member of all living beings. My lord is merciful and fraternal, how can one favor one over another?" Pope Gar said solemnly.

Carol's eyes widened suddenly, the height of thought displayed by Pope Gar made his scalp tingle!

"A new **** has been born in the church. In the future, we must not be short-sighted and rude to interpret our Lord's oracles; we must not narrow down the prejudice of races, and despise and exclude other races. In the eyes of our Lord, all intelligent races can be redeemed. Understand?"

Pope Gar said earnestly, a trace of envy flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes, thank the Pope for the suggestion!"

Carol clenched her fists and touched her chest, and when she looked at the migrating human race again, her eyes had already changed subtly.

……

……

"Opening up the North Continent? Real person, what do you mean by this?"

In the dreamland, on the edge of the nameless cliff, in the mind of the biochemical doll with "one body and two consciousness", Migo's voice full of surprise sounded.

Obviously, the Migo family has always been paying attention to the changes in the North Continent!

The real person opened up the Northern Territory Continent and accepted the actions of the gods to take refuge, which surprised it and made it even more incomprehensible.

"The great Nyarlathotep wants chaos and madness. Is there anything more chaotic and crazy than the old gods fighting each other?" Ning Xiuyuan sophistry.

"You want to absorb the old **** of Norse?"

"do you have any opinion?"

"A real person, as the old god, you should know very well that the old gods cannot live under people, and they will stab you in the back sooner or later! The North Continent that you have worked so hard to maintain will eventually be torn apart! Even the Magic Continent will be torn apart. Zosik." Lan warned.

"The state is an imaginary community, and so are the church and faith!

As long as the greenskin frenzy goes on, the old **** group will never be divided, I think, this is what Nyarlathotep wants to see! "

When Ning Xiuyuan said this, he pretended to be casual and added, "Unless Uposasla stops!"

——He was testing, testing the extent of Nyarlathotep's control over this matter, and more importantly, testing the fundamental purpose of Uposasla.

"In the face of absolute power, any attempt to form an alliance will be like a ridiculous group of ants. A real person, don't you think that Uposasla's means are nothing more than that?"

Lan sneered, he didn't respond to Ning Xiuyuan's temptation, maybe he didn't notice it? Still reluctant to respond.

"Really? I have set foot on Grey Ika and witnessed the wonderful "Key of the Old God" in the boiling flesh and blood! I think in the old god, no one knows Ubo Sasla better than me!" Ning Xiu Far from losing momentum.

"Have you seen Uposasla?" Lan's tone was shocked.

"You sound surprised?"

Lan was silent, and said for a long time: "Real people, we may be able to make a deal! If you can collect the original body fluid of Uposasla, our clan is willing to pay any price in exchange!"

Ning Xiuyuan sneered: "Listen, do you want to imitate the ancients and make shoggoths?"

Shoggoth was created by the tissue fluid collected by the ancients from Uposasla.

Regrettably, the Ancient Ones, a race with the same prosperous technology, was eventually destroyed by Shoggoth's backstab.

Ironically, the oldest shoggoth known as the "Great Shoggoth", Kogwo, was absorbed by Uposasla after he chose to join Uposasla.

So far, there are still a small number of Shoggoths living among the clans in a mimetic way.

The "Invisible Son" driven by the toad **** Zatoguya is one of the variants of Shoggoth.

In other words, this is a Shoggoth that was transformed by Zatogua.

"Imitation? Haha, the biochemical technology of the ancients is not qualified to be compared with our clan at all! Uposasla's tissue fluid is in their hands, and only low-level creatures like 'Shoggoth' are created. This is simply a humiliation of foreign gods. and blasphemy."

Lan was obviously very dissatisfied with Ning Xiuyuan's "following" statement.

"Perhaps, but your biochemical technology isn't much better. Gadamon still looks unscathed?" Ning Xiuyuan sarcastically said.

"You are only qualified to evaluate when you are alive. You, who refused Nyarlathotep's established route, still find a way to survive the disaster of the green tide! The time of your existence~www.readwn.com~ is short in the time scale of our clan's existence. can be ignored.”

"However, as long as you can get Uposasla's tissue fluid, my clan can do everything in its power to help you resist the disaster of the green tide! Even create a universe in atoms, so that you can enjoy immortal anchorage forever."

Regarding Ning Xiuyuan's evaluation, Lan's tone was full of arrogance.

"Yeah, you're right, surviving is what I need to focus on the most right now."

Ning Xiuyuan didn't retort, he nodded in agreement.

Just when Lan was secretly overjoyed, thinking that Ning Xiuyuan was going to promise him, Ning Xiuyuan's next sentence made him furious.

"It seems that I need to win over more forces! Gadamon involves the highest biochemical technology of the nobles, and it is more related to the purpose of Yafumza, the Lord of Ice Flame."

"So why should I go far? To control Gadamon, the nobles have to serve me, are you right?"

Ning Xiuyuan asked as if jokingly and tentatively.

"What are you going to do?"

Lan's voice was full of vigilance and uncertainty.

"Using me before the outbreak of the Norse disaster is not an act of kindness. Even if you and I belong to the Million Beloved Organization, this is a provocation and blasphemy to me! Gadamon will be the price you have to pay!"

Ning Xiu's voice fell from afar, and beside the biochemical doll, a figure suddenly flashed past and jumped into the cliff shrouded in smog.

——That is a clone of Ning Xiuyuan.

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