The raindrops hitting the wooden house made a dull sound, which seemed to tell the world that this was the power of nature showing its infinite power.
A message without sorrow or joy, full of eternal power and terrifying majesty, was conveyed to the mind of the girl kneeling on the ground!
It was not human language and words at all, and there was no emotion that belonged to mortals at all. The indescribable flow of information was rearranged and combined to form a meaning that her poor mind could understand.
A god!
Irene was shocked. She didn't expect that the source of the sound was actually a god from myths and legends!
There are many legends about Poseidon around the east coast. The priests of the Church of Storms believe that He is the manifestation of the Lord of Storms. Many sailors and fishermen believe in Poseidon.
She knew that most of the gods in myths and legends were moody, sometimes saving the world, and sometimes destroying everything.
I must repay this god well. On the one hand, I should repay the kindness, and on the other hand, I must not bring disaster to this town!
"Lord God, thank you for saving us. I simply...have no way to repay you, but I will do my best. No matter what your request is, I will find a way to satisfy it."
Erin responded cautiously, fearing to offend this mysterious god.
Karl suddenly discovered that conveying thoughts also consumes very little spiritual power. It seems that every communication needs to be cherished.
He decided not to use real language to communicate, but only to transmit commands with the most basic meaning. It was best to save as much spiritual power as possible.
The command, which was incomprehensible with no human emotions but whose meaning could be understood, suddenly appeared deep in the girl's heart.
She understood immediately!
"Great being, do you need the power contained in that amulet?"
Irene nodded and stood up, ran outside the wooden house, suppressed her nausea and found a purple finger-shaped amulet from the priest's burnt corpse. The charred flesh was sticky on it, which looked extremely disgusting.
Karl had long sensed that it contained spiritual power, and he was ready to move deep in his heart, just like facing a delicious dessert.
Erin knelt in front of the transparent bottle, holding the finger-shaped purple amulet in her hands with trembling hands, offering it incoherently in fear.
"I, the great Lord of the Lost, I dedicate it to you."
The next moment, the spiritual power contained in the finger amulet flew towards Carl's soul in the bottle.
He suddenly discovered that after waking up from the darkness, the efficiency of devouring spirituality was significantly improved.
The spirituality contained in the amulet was too small compared to the bottle, so it was quickly completely swallowed by Karl.
Assume that the original upper limit of spiritual capacity of Carl's incomplete soul was ten, and after swallowing the spiritual capacity in the bottle, it changed to thirty. After completely eating the amulet, the upper limit of spiritual capacity increased to only thirty-two.
His spiritual energy, which was almost exhausted due to the "curse", was restored to nearly one-tenth.
"Huh?"
Erin was surprised to find that the purple fingers withered visibly, and finally turned into black ashes and disappeared.
Another extremely magical scene!
It's like being eaten by the great god!
"Are you satisfied?" Irene asked, lowering her head and taking a look at her brother's condition.
Suddenly, she noticed something was wrong with her brother's breathing, which gradually became a little rapid.
"Chris!"
Soon Eileen realized that her brother had a fever!
However, it is difficult to find medicine in such heavy rain weather. Once young children have a fever, the death rate is astonishing!
Erin stared at her brother who was breathing rapidly. She was struggling deep in her heart and in great pain. She had the urge to get up and brave the night rain to go to the town.
But now the heavy rain has made the road slippery and muddy, and even if she can get to the town overnight, she has no money to buy expensive antipyretics.
Every day in the town, there are patients who cannot pay, and the doctors who are used to it have long been numb. It is difficult to get medicines even if they just beg. Moreover, if I have an accident on the way, my brother may not survive.
"how could this be?"
One wave after another, Irene almost collapsed inside, and tears of despair kept flowing from her eyes.
By the way, there is another way.
Only by continuing to pray to this god can we save our brother.
With tears streaming down her face, she knelt on the ground and prayed again to the mysterious existence to save herself and her brother.
"Please save us, great Lord of the Lost, I will give you anything!"
"Lord God, please save my brother, I can't leave him!"
【He will be saved. 】
Neither sad nor happy, a voice like a god from outside the world suddenly came into her mind, and Irene raised her head in astonishment.
A strong sense of fear welled up deep in her heart. The mysterious existence that suddenly appeared could satisfy her successive wishes so easily. Is he a great and benevolent god or an extremely evil devil?
But no matter whether the other person is a god or a devil, as long as he can save my brother, I will give him anything!
Eileen still endured the pain in her legs and knelt down. Without any room for persistence, she begged the mysterious voice.
"Please save my brother, as long as it doesn't hurt my family, you can take whatever you have from me!"
As long as your life and soul can be exchanged for the lives of your family members, it is worth the sacrifice. As long as your family members live healthily, it is already a blessing from fate!
Deep in her heart, she couldn't help but think... Lord God, as long as she can save her brother, she is willing to do anything!
As a former commercial salesman, Carl no longer knew what it meant to be awkward in communication and was almost a social terrorist.
He knows best how to communicate, connect, and create trust with "customers" through a series of techniques and methods.
"Customers" never really trust anyone. They only believe in what they expect and want, and they are fascinated and even unable to extricate themselves.
What the two people in front of them need is not even strength and dignity, but just the right to live.
Then, you can reach cooperation with them.
Karl's non-human will came out again, full of awe-inspiring majesty, and people couldn't help but want to worship him.
The serious will was conveyed, and then reconstructed into an understandable meaning. Irene was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that as early as the beginning, she had to accept the fate that the mysterious existence was about to give.
Destiny has revealed an irresistible aspect, no matter whether the source of the voice is an evil devil or a great god!
Karl could clearly feel that the green grass rune in his soul had "healing" properties and might be able to cure diseases in babies.
But how to exert this power is indeed a problem.
If he wants to have an impact on the outside world, he will consume a lot of his own spiritual power. It is better to use the little spiritual power as a reserved trump card.
So, it seems that there is another way.
He can fully feel the strong connection with the girl and can share the authority to activate the green grass rune.
The next moment, Karl once again conveyed his will and ordered Irene to stare at the transparent bottle not far away.
"what does that mean?"
At this point, Erin knew that she could only completely believe in the mysterious existence of the source of the sound.
When she looked at the bottle on the wooden bed, she suddenly discovered that there was a dazzling cross of black light in the middle of the old transparent bottle.
The twisted and terrifying aura it exuded made her whole body freeze!
When looking directly at the black light, all the colors in the world seem to disappear in an instant. Everything in the picture is only the most basic black and white. The surrounding sounds are completely eliminated, and all spirituality and life seem to have been stripped away. to the point of being inalienable.
Everything will eventually come to an end, and everything will be completely destroyed by Him. Extremely terrifying thoughts emerged from Irene's mind at the same time.
This is the power of God!
How great!
Don't be disrespectful!
That is the great power of the Lost Lord!
Erin trembled subconsciously, and the light and shadow of green grass runes faintly appeared in her pupils.
Carl felt that there was already a "soul imprint" in Erin's soul, which was enough to activate the magical power contained in the green grass rune.
What she just did was like sharing some kind of administrator privileges, but considering her pitifully small soul quality, she might be able to withstand just one soul imprint.
Erin was extremely confused and her body was trembling slightly.
She suddenly discovered that there seemed to be a warm power hidden deep in her heart, so gentle that it could heal any trauma in the ordinary world.
There is no doubt that that is the power given by the great Lord of the Lost!
The wind roared with thunder, rushing from outside the wooden house, hitting her with extremely sharp rain, tearing her clothes like a sharp knife, and the coldness made people tremble violently.
The light of the firewood went out, and the girl, who was wet all over her body, couldn't help but feel confused in the darkness.
She didn't know if that power could really save her brother's life, so she subconsciously prayed to the gods and heaven.
"O gods and destiny in heaven! Please don't take him away under any circumstances!"
The girl in the wind and rain roared, glaring at the sky with tears on her face.
But, will the gods really show mercy to the world?
If they were really useful, wouldn't his father and mother have come back long ago?
Gods are useless!
A firmness flashed in her eyes, and she changed her words and shouted:
"Great Lost Lord, please save him!"
Erin took a deep breath, turned and walked to her brother, sat down slowly, and struggled to hold up the baby's hot head.
"Be good, be good, get well."
Irene's heart was full of anxiety and confusion, with looming green grass runes appearing in her pupils, and her hands gradually emitted an emerald green light full of vitality.
The baby, whose whole body was hot, had long been unconscious. The weight of life was so small and fleeting, and the extremely gentle warmth suddenly flowed into the baby's body.
At this moment, Erin's heart was all about him, and she sincerely hoped that her little brother's little life would not pass away here.
"Great Lord of the Lost, please send a miracle."
A miracle occurs!
As the gentle warm current flows in, the baby's breathing becomes steady, the scalding heat in the body gradually subsides, and the painful expression on the face disappears.
The baby was still comatose but no longer had a fever at all. The disease that might have caused death just now was gone in an instant. The whole thing was a miracle that happened in an instant!
A look of extreme surprise appeared on Eileen's face, it was a success!
That power just now was the divine power given by the Lost Lord!
How on earth am I going to repay Him!
