Chapter 55: Old Enemy

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Lu Li sat upright on the solid wooden seat. On the other pulled out stool lay the "holy beast" lynx, which enjoyed it first, chewing on the dried sea fish.

The priestess who was preparing breakfast would turn around and peek from time to time. The few times their eyes met, Lu Li took the initiative to show a harmless smile to cover up the other party's embarrassment.

Never start a religion hastily in the future.

Someone swore silently in his heart.

After a while, a hearty breakfast was brought over, including fried eggs, fried bread, sausages, and various small fruits of different colors.

Fortunately, there were no strange rituals set up in the island city, such as:

Pray before meals.

"Sir, do you think something is wrong?"

Seeing the other party's cautious look, Lu Li felt helpless and smiled: "It's delicious, the heat is just right."

In fact, this is a very ordinary breakfast, not overcooked, dry, or undercooked.

Hearing this, the priestess was particularly excited. She probably never imagined that her cautious and cautious attitude could actually easily "scare" the gods.

About nine o'clock.

The familiar bells are flying over the ancient village, which is the moment when the morning mass begins.

Lu Li, who was about to go out to clean up the garbage, stopped, raised his head, and stared at the church in the center of the street with the Holy Cross erected on the top.

“In the past, when faith had not yet declined, the old monks of the church would ring their bells and hand out a church leaflet to passers-by, which read:

If you like, you can come to the Mass. Every believer is our brother. The Kingdom of Heaven loves the world and will not be biased because of the believer's identity, appearance, gender and skin color. "

The eyes of the priestess are full of longing, as if she is recalling the glorious times recorded in the classics.

After all, if there were no hardships, who would want to live in such an extreme northern place? Unfortunately, the reason has completely disappeared over time.

Lu Li, on the other hand, was thinking about what he had just said. He was really good at what he said, and he was better than the unreliable founder like him.

If there is indeed a mental hospital in the area marked on the ancient map, which is the ultimate goal, then the [Holy Light Werewolf Church] will flourish again in the future.

Of course, some aspects will definitely change, it depends on how the preachers publicize and understand it.

"That's the direction, right?"

After suppressing various thoughts, Lu Li pointed to the southeast and turned his eyes to the priestess for final confirmation.

No matter what, there's absolutely no problem in taking out the Deep Ones and eradicating their dangerous beliefs.

It would be even better if we could discover some secrets about the past.

"That's right."

In the wind and snow, Lu Li's figure disappeared little by little.

In fact, he could fly, but this method of appearing as a saint in front of others would obviously bring more troubles, so when he completely left the village and no one looked at him, Lu Li showed an incomprehensible speed.

the other side.

Watching its owner and long-term meal ticket leave, the lynx did not show any strange behavior. It shook off the snowflakes on its body, abandoned the priestess, and headed towards the tavern that it had visited last night - where it would warmly entertain itself and offer Various delicacies.



"Madam, where is classmate Lu Li?"

came a generous voice.

After a night's rest, Professor Dale was obviously much more energetic, and he couldn't wait to find Lu Li.

The priestess kept smiling. She also wanted to know more about the "gods".

The two began to talk cordially.

However, Professor Dell was obviously more experienced and quickly took the initiative.

The priestess didn't feel any discomfort during the whole process, it just happened naturally...

After all, she also knows a lot of inside information, such as:

Lord Yishu, the Holy Warrior, and the Twelve-Winged Holy Angel have always been with that person, but they were only temporarily separated.

Time passed little by little.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The conversation continued.

"After that divine war ended, the ancestors completely closed the place where pagans worshiped."

The priestess took a deep breath, recalled what she saw on the murals, and combined it with the stories passed down orally and clues found in the classics, and added: "About a thousand years ago, a sage proposed to Spread the word about the Holy Light Werewolf Cult."

"With the blessings of the gods and the weapons left over from ancient times... In fact, revolvers and matchlocks existed in ancient times, but the forging skills have been lost and can only be exchanged from passing merchants."

"Ma'am, do you have any relevant legacy here? It doesn't matter even if it's damaged."

The professor said seriously: "I promise that he will not be harmed twice during the research process."

"You can refuse if it's inconvenient."

The priestess hummed after hearing this. This kind of holy relic must have been left behind and was properly preserved. It also played an important role in the initial battle against the Cthulhu cult.

After all, deep divers are also considered mythical creatures. Even if they are only at the bottom, they are not so easy to deal with.

"All right."

Thinking that these ugly creatures were about to be completely eradicated and that this group of people had a close relationship with the gods, the priestess decided to take out the sacred artifacts that had been enshrined for countless years.

"You have to be careful, it can still explode with force. It can only be perfectly controlled in the hands of devout believers."

As soon as these words came out, the professor immediately became excited. After all, he was exploring a mysterious and almost unknown ancient history.

Hundreds of miles away.

A valley erupted with bright holy light, and an area stretching for more than ten kilometers evaporated on the spot.

No matter what it was, it was annihilated in this moment.

Lu Li, who finally made a serious move, realized that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds. This was no accident.

"It should be the bonus of the power of faith."

"I've only done this one big thing since time travel."

In a flash of thought, he came up with the correct answer, because there were only so many options.

"what happened?"

Even though they were far away and there was a blizzard in the sky, everyone felt that their eyes were filled with holy light.

Holy and majestic singing came from the church, and the waiter saw... above the mural, Master Yishu sang loudly, as if he came to life.

【Old Dominator】

Lu Li took this title seriously.

The person involved does not know this at the moment. He is suspended in mid-air, staring at his masterpiece, and is lost in thought.

First of all, Cthulhu Paganism is indeed as described in the forbidden cowhide book——

The secret cult of Cthulhu spreads to every corner of the world, from the deserts of Arabia to the ice fields of Greenland, from the heart of Louisiana to the islands of New Zealand close to its confinement, and even in the ancient East there are her fanatical followers.