I traveled through time and became the Lord of Natural Disaster

Chapter 189 Start the Raiders

Of course it can be seen from the yearning of the heart, the main purpose of the other party is to monitor.

When everyone was hiding in the room and refused to come out, as an outsider, wandering on the main road without being suspected was impossible.

However, the players have a good attitude, and no one thinks that they are doing something wrong.

Don't even bother to make up a reason.

Anyway, it is also a hostile force, and the big deal is death.

Probably it was this kind of calmness and lack of fear that made it impossible for the surrounding spirits to find out the true intentions of these people.

Maybe it's true, because the ship has just landed, and there is no one to guide it on the shore, and everyone is paying attention to Hongyue, so it got lost?
Priestess Alison Grama looked at these people suspiciously. She felt that as a priest, she should talk to these outsiders about the rules.

"I hope you can understand what I'm saying. I mean, don't wander around." Alison said seriously. "This is the kingdom of the god of death. I don't want you outsiders to offend the god of death and the undead."

"Here, undead, exist?" The eyes of several players are bright, after all, they have not seen undead yet.

Seeing the words that the other party popped out, Alison said with some displeasure: "You should respect the undead, not find it funny."

After the other party finished speaking, several players posed in various poses.

Some put their palms together piously.

Some bowed and bowed.

There are still words.

"Undead, burn the paper." Heart longing for Bling Bling next to him, in order to show off the new words he just learned.

"Burning paper?" In the traditional theory of the god of death, there is indeed a custom of burning paper, but because Gannar's literacy rate is not high, and paper is not easy to obtain, this custom has long been submerged in the long years.

However, placing fresh leaves and flowers around the dead is still one of the current ways of worship.

"Yes, there are more." Bling Bling gestured, and then realized that it was not possible, so he simply took out his notebook and drew a tablet.

It is the kind of worshiping the ancestors.

"This kind, worship, incense." Immediately afterwards, he roughly drew the incense burner and incense to express his meaning.

This kind of worship custom is not without it. The former believers of the god of death also burned dead branches that gave off smoke and aroma.

The dead branches of trees called Animan have a certain spirituality, and after being lit, people can see the souls of dead relatives.

It's just that only people with high spirituality can see it, adults with low spirituality usually can't see it.

Therefore, such dead branches are often used by the royal family or nobles, and ordinary people do not use this method to see their relatives.

I didn't expect that the distant Xia Hui also had such a traditional custom. Could it be that they also have the belief in death?

Arison has some interest, at least, she thinks these people should not be spies.

Spies will not learn this unpopular custom. They often prefer to cultivate in the public field to make themselves look "similar" to others.

"I didn't expect there to be such a custom in distant countries. You would burn incense in front of those tablets to pay homage to your relatives, right?" Ali Sen's expression softened a lot.

Seeing that this NPC showed signs of being attacked, the players nodded, "Undead, defense, bridge, Meng Po..."

Longing for the Heart, Bling Bling and others talked dryly until it was dark, and then reluctantly told Alisson the traditional undead story.

For example, there is Pluto in the underworld, which is called Hades in Western stories.

For another example, the deceased will go to the Naihe Bridge to see his past and so on.

What kind of Mengpo soup, levels of hell, etc., are all arranged. Even a priestess like Alisson has never had a detailed understanding of this kind of detailed knowledge of the underworld.

These people seem to be the real believers of the god of death. In contrast, Gannar, who uses extraordinary power to continuously create death, seems to have gone astray.

"Perhaps your underworld is different from ours, but the burial methods and knowledge of the underworld you mentioned are indeed not in our classics. I hope you can provide more detailed content. Of course, I also I will go to the Holy See to find the answer." After chatting with these Xiahui people, Alison actually felt that they might be some branches left behind by the god of death.

Although they are not awakened and their spirituality is not strong, what does that matter?

If they really carry the mysteries of the previous era, or earlier eras, what's the problem knowing more?
Maybe this can bring Gannar's feud that has lasted for years to an end.

Arison is not an awakener, she is just an ordinary priestess, she has no interest in awakening, and her relationship with the Holy See is only between believers and believer organizations.

To clean up those opponents, it's not about Alisson, let alone Alison has a good teacher. Under her protection, the queen does not involve those ordinary people who are not awakened.

Even if these ordinary people are not satisfied with the queen's affairs, it doesn't matter.

After all, Gannar needs population, even if it is a river of blood, it is those damn psychic factions, and the disputes between the undead factions have nothing to do with those ordinary people.

"We, how, contact?" Although it was a word-by-word collapse, Heart Yearning was still very happy to communicate with this NPC.

"By the way, the external problems should have been dealt with. I will take you to the port. After I finish checking the information, I will find you at the hotel. You should be staying in the hotel of Lady Clara, right?" In this direction, Lady Clara's port should be the closest.

The players nodded, and the yearning of the heart emphasized, "Things, sold out, leave."

"Don't worry, I won't use it for too long, and I will also ask my teacher for advice." Alison has become kinder, and she is unwilling to hold these foreigners trespassing, after all, today is a special period.

Back near the port, the players and Alisson both smelled a strong smell of blood.

This smell also has the fishy smell of aquatic animals.

On the embankment not far away, there were some wounded and dead bodies lying there. Annie was looking at the embankment with a sullen expression.

"Go to the hotel first, I'll check the situation." Alisson watched the players, "It's better not to run around, it's obviously dangerous today, you are just ordinary people, it's better not to get involved."

Players who have already raised the favorability of this NPC to a certain level, of course, will not go to the river embankment to join in the fun at this time.

And with so many people, players don't want to be killed as spies.

Anyway, when Gansel comes back, he will explain what happened on the embankment.

This intelligence ability, this boss should always have.

Compared with the players, Gansel came back earlier.

He looked at the disobedient Xin Zhixiang and others angrily.

If it wasn't for the completion of the task, he wouldn't have brought these burdens. He didn't expect that they... were involved with people from the church.

"What did you do? Why didn't you obey my order and ran around?" Gansel was a little annoyed, but still lowered his voice.

After all, it is impossible for people to recognize this pure federal accent.

"Something happened outside, we went to check the situation, and met a priestess of the Church of Death, she thought that what we described about the underworld was of great research value, and she might come to visit us in the next two days." Xin Zhixiang said lightly , "We are just curious, I think people here should not object to foreigners' curiosity about abnormal events, and they don't have time to manage us."

Even Gansel himself came back taking advantage of the chaos, so it is not a problem for the player to be sent back with a warm and friendly attitude by a priestess.

Even they do better.

Gansel's anger disappeared immediately, "I can see that the lady should be a priest, and she is managing at least three temples."

"Indeed, there are too many temples here. It would be too wasteful to send a priest to each temple." Xin Zhixiang still discussed with Gansel in a friendly manner, completely unaware The other party's complexion is so bad.

The players are ordinary people in front of Alison, and the priest will talk to them in a soft voice.

But in Ganssel's eyes, these people are inferior people who can be driven at any time.

Although they are different from servants, at least they need to report to their younger brother even when they go to sea.

Why do they have a haughty, equal attitude to themselves?

When did these Xiahui people become so spineless?He recalled what happened in the capital before in his mind.

Those Xiahui people from Tana will face the mutated marine life directly.

Not only was she not awakened, she was still a young girl.

It's a pity that he believes in wealth, and he is even a believer who is named and recognized by wealth.

Seeing that Gansel did not speak, Xin Zhixiang asked curiously: "Well, Mr. Gansel, do you know what happened outside, what happened to Hongyue?"

It was obviously something he threw, but he was very curious.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people on the embankment, I would have wanted to go to the embankment to have a look.

"You stand here and look out the window, can't you see clearly? There are living corpses in the sea, and they all have strong malice, which hurt many people. Now the awakened people in the realm of death are trying to seal .”

"No witch's manpower?" Xin Zhixiang continued to ask curiously.

This person from Xia Hui is really not very polite, no wonder his younger brother looks sad every time he faces them.

Unexpectedly, one day, he would report the situation to several Xiahui people.

But if they don't say anything, these people don't know how dangerous it is outside, and they might still hang out outside, and if they are discovered by then, they will even implicate themselves.

So there was a bit of dissatisfaction in Ganssel's tone: "Of course not, and the witches don't admit what they have done. The situation is very tense now. If we add fire here, maybe we can make Gannar mess himself up." stand up."

"That's not necessarily the case, this is an internal struggle, and it's not so easy to influence the external struggle." Several players thought this was the case, "On the contrary, if we do more, it is likely to make them attack the outside world. "

"Why do you think so?" Gansel frowned.

That being said, the possibility is not high.

Those witches can completely frame today's events on the Federation.

And it is impossible for the Federation to prove its innocence.

In fact, these witches did exactly that.

Virginie Kiel held flowers in her hands and sprinkled those petals in the river to appease the dead souls.

But she is a witch, even if she is appeased, it will not work.

At this time, I have to say, the role of those psychic factions.

If they were there, at least these living corpses could be quieted down.

The Necromancer faction can only make these living corpses die completely.

An ordinary necromancer awakener can only control one living corpse, and only after upgrading to a higher level can he control more living corpses.

At this time, Virginie put away the flower basket in her hand, and said to Countess Clara: "We didn't do this, I just confirmed it, and we are allies. When things haven't met expectations, we How can you doubt it when we haven't found what we're looking for?"

"Yeah, that's what I told the queen, but the queen doesn't believe it." Countess Clara yawned lazily and said, "The queen needs you to give me an explanation, and you can make it up yourself. In short, Don't make it difficult for me."

"People in Tana City can also do this. We have confirmed with the Red Moon Goddess that there is an unspeakable existence in Tana City, and it is He who has repeatedly frustrated our plans."

"He? Do you know which god it is?" Countess Clara knew that the Federation was a multi-religious country, and these churches had coexisted peacefully for many years, competing for believers in their respective fields.

It's not like the god of death at all, who is in a corner.

Virginie certainly didn't know which god it was. In fact, she had only vaguely received similar revelations.

However, Goddess Red Moon is not a god with brains. She may not be able to express her intentions correctly. Above the sky and under the crimson, she is more like a fool, showing all her instincts during the sacrifice.

Hearing that Virginie didn't speak, Countess Clara waved her hand irritably, "In short, don't make me feel troubled, I'm only responsible for the basin of the mother river, and it has nothing to do with other places, I don't want you to give us Cause trouble, especially my personal private port, understand?"

"Of course, I also hope that you will speak a few words in front of the Queen about this matter. We Red Moon believers have come here with sincerity." Virginie said politely.

Sincerity?

Countess Clara looked at the witch in front of her, and smiled coldly, "As long as you keep your heads clear, I will be happy to cooperate with you. In short, the matter on the river bank must be resolved as soon as possible tomorrow morning."

"Of course, I will give Her Majesty a satisfactory answer."

(End of this chapter)