After time-traveling, I became a minion of the evil god?

After determining the source, it is their daily work to send people to repair this distorted history.

. . . . . .

"This is really a good place, so much dream nectar is sent out at once."

In a noisy bar, Mo Yu wandered around, looking for suitable targets everywhere, and distributed the packaged dream nectar.

And the amount given is only enough for about five days. The Holy Grail War has not yet started, so he still has time to prepare.

In fact, it doesn't matter even if it starts, I just need to snatch the Holy Grail at the end.

But that's just an extra goal, the most important thing now is to complete the simulated goal.

To develop enough believers, the goal is to select and develop Cthulhu's believers.

If it is to develop believers, there is no better fit.

This has been confirmed in the Marvel world, and the speed of development is terrifying, although there are some local factors added.

But also very scary.

Besides, since dreams are chosen as the means of initial development, it would be a pity not to choose this.

After almost sending out the sweet dream nectar in his hand, he ordered a glass of juice and sat at the bar to drink it slowly.

Looking at those people of all kinds, I feel the crazy, depressing, and negative atmosphere here.

Going to a bar to drink and vent your negative emotions is something that many people in modern times will do.

Therefore, this is an ideal place to find the right person without having to look for it.

"The seeds have been sown, just waiting to germinate~ˇ."

He drank the juice in the glass in one gulp, left the money on the bar, and left.

. . . . .

Five days later, a man hurried into a bar and looked around anxiously.

"Where!"

He didn't find the person he was looking for on the first floor, so the man hurried up to the second floor, but still couldn't find him.

He became more and more anxious, and after searching for nothing, he came to the bar and sat down in a daze, and ordered a glass of wine.

"Are you looking for me?"

As soon as he took a sip, a familiar voice came from behind him, and the man turned around quickly, feeling extremely pleasantly surprised.

"It's you! I, I want to ask for some more, can that nectar be okay? It doesn't matter if you spend money, please sell me some more!"

After drinking that dream nectar, he will have his ideal dream, and it is not that kind of illusory dream, it is a dream that is as real as it is.

He also clearly realized that he was just dreaming, and everything in the dream was developing according to the ideal.

A warm family, a beautiful and gentle wife, becoming the president, no one tells me what to do, only I order others, and I am flattered and praised by a group of people.

It is completely the life of a winner who is at the top.

But in reality, he is just a low-level employee who is called around by his boss. If he does something wrong, he will be scolded and take the blame for his boss.

I work overtime every day until I am exhausted, and only occasionally have time to go out for a drink to vent, and the salary is still meager.

He longs for the life in his dream, that is the life he should have!

Ever since I experienced the sweet dream, I wake up every morning with a growing sense of emptiness and gap in my heart.

When he found that the nectar of his dreams had been used up, he woke up with a start and hurried to the bar to find someone who would give him the nectar of his dreams.

"Is this what you said?"

Mo Yu looked at the anxious man in front of him, and took out a small bottle containing clear golden yellow nectar from his pocket.

When he saw the nectar, the man's eyes became extremely hot, and he nodded frantically: "Yes! That's it! Please give me some more! I'll pay for it! Please!"

"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you have to join the Raliyah Order."

".~Raliya Sect?" Hearing this request, the man was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Is this a religion? A cult?"

"It's a religion, but it's not a cult. All you have to do is set aside a short period of time every day to pray, that's all, and you can get nectar for free."

"No need to pay?"

"Of course, you don't have to pay anything, you just need to pray once a day, how about it?"

Why don't you agree to such a good thing!

In fact, even if he was asked to pay some money, the man would agree.

After experiencing heaven, who wants to sink into hell all the time.

"Remember, recite the prayer above for 10 minutes a day. If you can't do it, then..." After handing the paper with the prayer to the other party, Mo Yu clenched his palm tightly, and when he opened it again, the nectar has disappeared. (good Zhao)

"You will never get nectar again."

"Yes yes yes! I will definitely remember it!" The man nodded hastily, then stared at Mo Yu nervously and expectantly.

"Hehe~ Take it to the machine."

The man who got the nectar left excitedly, but he didn't know that he was already like a prey in a spider's web, and would be entangled more and more tightly by the silk thread, unable to break free.

"Alas~ human beings, the greatest enemy is still the desire in the heart."

Mo Yu shook his head and sighed, and started today's distribution work. Someone will definitely come later, so hurry up.

He never advocated the use of violence to achieve his goals. Violence is the most effective, and violence is also the most stupid, just like that famous saying.

All violence can make the other party submit without a struggle, but it cannot make the other party obey. --Leo Tolstoy.

Chapter 150 IX Your Judgment Is The Cycle Of Immortality

"Officer Sato, Officer Yoshikawa, someone recently reported that an organization called the Raliyah Order is conducting cult brainwashing activities."

"The superior decided to send you to investigate to see if it is true."

"Yes!"

After a while, two police officers came out of the office. After closing the door of the office, they looked at each other and smiled.

Investigate the R'lyeh Order?Hehe~

Officer Yoshikawa: "I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Well, then you go quickly."

After his colleague left, Officer Sato took out a small bottle containing a golden yellow liquid from his pocket, opened the cap, put it under his nose and inhaled deeply.

"Whoo~"

This sweet aroma made his eyes burn, and he put the small bottle back into his pocket.

"For the great Cthulhu." Muttering in a low voice, Officer Sato strode out, isn't it just an investigation, it's too simple.

. . . . . .

"That's it, it's okay, just check if you want, we haven't done anything illegal."

Mo Yu, who received the call, was eating snacks, and he was not at all panicked about the official investigation into the sect.

Because they haven't done any bad things, instead they organize believers to do charity and donate to orphanages and other welfare institutions.

If this could be defined as a cult, then there would be no good religions in this world340.

"Call back if necessary."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Yu waved to the side, and a few people dressed as gangsters waiting at the side hurried forward.

"How's the situation?"

The red-haired gangster looked down at him, and replied respectfully: "Rin Tohsaka, who you asked us to investigate, hasn't done anything special recently. He goes to school and goes home normally every day."

"Master Priest, if you like this kind of ordinary female high school student, we can just tie it back for you."

"Ok?"

Mo Yu's gaze squinted, and the red-haired gangster's heart tightened suddenly with his cold gaze, and he hurriedly assumed the posture of a soldier sitting down: "I'm sorry! My lord! It's me who is talking too much!"

"Go down."

"Yes!"

The gangsters left in fear as if they were about to receive an amnesty.

Mo Yu looked away, picked up the watermelon juice, and tasted it slowly.

Of course, he is not only investigating Tohsaka Rin, but investigating all the people who can be found so far.

Before the Holy Grail War begins, you need to arrange the chess pieces first.

"excuse me."

There was a sound of footsteps, and finally stopped beside him.

"Master Priest, someone brought it here." A man in a black suit came to the side and reported the situation.

"Well, serve this lady a glass of orange juice, and then you all go down."

The person who was brought stared at Mo Yu with a calm expression, not at all panicked by the current situation.

"Sit down, it's not my habit to let guests stand and talk about things."

The purple-haired girl sat across the table silently, and soon put a glass of orange juice on the table, and the man in the black suit exited the private room, closing the door gently.

Looking at the girl on the opposite side of the table, Mo Yu finally spoke after a long while, "Matou Sakura, the second daughter of the Matou family adopted by the Tohsaka family ten years ago, possesses the ability of magic and is regarded as the leader of the Fifth Holy Grail War." cultivated by the master."

"I like to speak directly. The purpose of asking you this time is for the Holy Grail. You won the Holy Grail War for me and captured the Holy Grail."

"I will also pay the same reward, a win-win cooperation."

Matou Sakura looked at the opposite side with those indifferent eyes, then shook her head and refused: "I can't agree to this cooperation."

"Is it because of Jiantong's dirty inkstone?" As if he had expected this answer, Mo Yu was not surprised, but just took out a long sword with a thin blade out of thin air: "Indeed, the head of the Jiantong family, living He is a person who has been around for more than 500 years, but he is a troublesome guy, so how about I get rid of him as a reward?"

Ding!Yin~

His fingers tapped the blade lightly, making a beautiful sword noise.

Just when the sword chanting came out, the world suddenly turned gray.

Mo Yu stood up and walked behind Jian Tongying, and stretched out his hand to grope on the left side of her back: "Time speeds up, five times."

In an instant, his speed in all aspects increased to five times the original speed.

Then summoned Kong Gui to stand by and put the tip of the sword against her back.

The moment he escaped from the gap in time, Mo Yu's hand holding the sword moved forward with all his strength.

puff!

Matou Sakura only felt a sharp pain in her chest, looked down (beeg), and saw a blade pierced her chest.

The heart was pierced, causing severe pain, and life was passing quickly.

The sudden death completely blinded her.

Behind her, Konggui pulled his paper-thin claws out of the wound.

Seeing that the matter has been completed, Mo Yu also drew out his long sword, and put his hand on Jian Tongying's shoulder: "Time goes back."

In the blink of an eye, the wound healed, the blood disappeared, and everything was back to normal.

Except for a certain old bug, after all, his records only apply to the individual Matou Sakura, and do not include other things.

Seeing that the pain disappeared, Matou Sakura looked at her chest in confusion, and raised her hand to touch it.

The wound is gone?what happened?

"Come, come! The next thing is the trial meeting of the old bug!"

Mo Yu excitedly took out a special glass container, and put the bug that Kong Gui was holding into it.

This is a container used to hold some special creatures in the dreamland, and it is absolutely durable.

He put the container on the table, smiled and looked at the insect that was almost cut in half, that is, Matou Zouken.