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Chapter 533 Revenge and Competition (4k+)

In the circular hall of the Hidden Island, Perseus was the only one pacing back and forth, with his head lowered, still pondering the omens left by his ancestors.

"Lord Perseus, if you have time, you can go out with me."

Just at this moment, a maid walked into the room with her head lowered. Her face was full of panic, but she still didn't dare to look up, and didn't dare to say anything presumptuous.

The circular meeting hall is the most sacred place on the Hidden Island after the temple. According to the rules, the maids can only come in to report news in emergencies.

"Is there something wrong with the Wisdom Church?"

A few days ago, two large ships entered the waters of the Hidden Island from the northern fjord, and thousands of believers surrounded their Pope and boarded the island.

The Pope seemed to be familiar with the situation on the Hidden Island, and he immediately proposed his own terms of transaction.

Help the islanders of the Hidden Island calculate the names of the gods. In exchange, he needs to consult the ancient books left by the priests before the sinking of Mu Continent tens of millions of years ago!

Perseus and other islanders were not too surprised by the sudden intrusion of these people, because their ancestors had already given a warning that He was about to return.

Perseus also thought of several possibilities, such as that the consciousness would suddenly rush in and kill innocent people, or it might hide its identity, hide in the crowd and then wait for an opportunity to act.

So when the Wisdom Cult landed, the islanders did not do much to stop them. Besides, the transaction framework proposed by the other party... was also quite tempting.

"Do your part first, and then we can talk about the deal after we see the results."

Perseus' answer was very brief, and the Pope on the other side seemed to be a reasonable man. He nodded slightly, ignored Perseus' arrogant attitude, and just took his believers to move a lot of steam machinery from the ship, apparently preparing to show his strength.

Perseus secretly called two archons, one to assist the Church of Wisdom in calculating the names of the gods, and the other to investigate secretly to see if the biggest concern of the Hidden World Island, that is, the consciousness, was hiding among the believers.

In this way, the people of the Wisdom God Cult mysteriously settled down on the Hidden Island.

"They are not from the Wisdom God Church... No, they are from the Wisdom God Church. They are also related to them."

The maid seemed to be really flustered. The usually wise and calm girl also lost her composure at this moment. Perseus did not say anything, just waiting for her to calm down.

"Just now, a lot of people suddenly landed from the northern port. Like the Wisdom Cult, they have their own ships.

These people started to attack the followers of the Wisdom God Church when they saw them. Now the two sides are fighting each other and the situation is out of control!"

Perseus turned around and left without saying a word. The council roundhouse was right in the center of the Hidden Island. Perseus led his white horse and galloped all the way. Before he reached the port on the north side, he heard deafening sounds of fighting.

The other party not only took action, but also used the cannons on the ship!
When Perseus arrived at the scene, he found that the temple guards were using various forbidden spells to try to stand between the two groups of people.

Thanks to this elite guard, each of whom is a mystic scholar who studies the wisdom of the gods, and the collection of the island's library covers the most profound and powerful forbidden spells in the world, if it were anyone else, they might have already been killed by now.

But even if the guards intervened, there were still individuals on both sides who relied on their own powerful strength to break through the magic barrier and fight each other.

On the side of the Church of Wisdom, the sound of machinery roared, Father Sita and Bastoli were on the front line, especially Bastoli. No matter his body was pierced or his limbs were blown off, he could always recover quickly.

It was as if a dense and powerful machine was running under that body of flesh and blood. Under the skin was not flesh and blood, but ticking firing pins and cables!
Looking at the Saint's side, not only was the Inquisitor blood-thirsty, but there was also a black asphalt monster that was invincible. The followers of the Wisdom God were torn into pieces by it in the blink of an eye. The monster waved its arms and screamed:

"You bastard with missing arms and legs, return my master's life to me! Wahhhhhhh!"

However, the one who frightened Perseus the most in the Holy Maiden's team was a short human girl. She was dressed in black, had short hair, and cast all kinds of forbidden spells with her hands. Her eyes were full of murderous intent. The followers of the Mechanicus were often tortured to death by her various forbidden spells at the first sight.

"Everyone stop it!"

Perseus took out a small harp from his arms. The harp looked like a handicraft with wing-shaped decorations. Perseus plucked the strings, and pure darkness began to spread from under his feet.

Gradually, the land beneath the feet of the Holy Maiden Sect and the Wisdom God Sect was infected by black. This black aura suddenly rose upwards, like a regular black cube that enveloped everyone.

In this space, even if the people inside lit torches or other lighting tools, they could not dispel the darkness, and Perseus' voice slowly came:
"Everyone stop, I'll repeat it one last time.

If you want to become a guest of the Hidden Island, we can talk. If you want to be driven out, or even sink to the bottom of the Lost Sea, we can accompany you to the end. "

The sounds of fighting gradually died down, and Perseus waited a few minutes before removing the effects of his relic.

"I think we can talk now."

The Wisdom Cult suffered more casualties because they were suddenly attacked by the Saints. Father Sita opened his mouth to argue, but was stopped by Perseus:
"Andreas, take the guests of the Church of Wisdom to do what they should do."

Although the Church of Wisdom is still the nominal ally of the islanders, Perseus has no intention of favoring them. It is just that the consciousness may appear anywhere and mingle with any forces. Perseus does not dare to expel or target the people of the Saint's Sect easily.

The Pope also patted Sita on the shoulder and turned away, but before leaving he took a deep look at Farrell who was standing next to Marquette.

"Guests who have come from afar, what can I do for you?"

Perseus did not mind the mess in the harbor wilderness and sat on the ground.

"We have a lot to do when we land on the island this time, but the first thing is to kill all the people of the Wisdom Cult."

Millie Tang responded coldly.

Liu Yonglu was missing. Millie Tang didn't hate the wet blanket who knocked him down, nor did she hate the genius brother and sister who opened fire without permission. She just hated the Church of Wisdom.

If you hadn't ambushed the "Dog Riding Rabbit" in the sea, such a big thing wouldn't have happened!

So after Liu Yonglu disappeared, Millie Tang turned back into the witch Millie Tang of the past. She had only one thought in her mind: to kill all the people of the Church of Wisdom.

At the same time... she also hated herself a little. Why didn't she take good care of herself on the boat and distracted Ricky? Why was she so reserved before and didn't treat him better?

During the day, Millie Tang was obsessed with killing people, and at night she stayed awake all night and cried quietly.

At the same time, she did not give up hope of finding Ricky, even though she knew that after a space rain, the possibility of Ricky's survival was getting lower and lower, but...

Isn’t there information about the Horn of Doom on the island? If there is one person in this world who can find Ricky, it must be Xiaohu!

Millie Tang came to the island for two purposes: one was to kill someone, and the other was to get a book!
Perseus smiled and told the details of his deal with the Wisdom Cult:

"Miss Millie Tang, right? I'm sorry, but the Wisdom Cult is our guest now and needs to complete the relevant content of the transaction, so I can't let you kill them."

Although Perseus' words were polite, his tone was cold, as if his words were orders.

"Sir Perseus, I was once a member of the Hidden Island. I hope you can help Miss Milly Tang." At this time, Farrell suddenly spoke. He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and held it in his palm. When he let go of the soil, a code mark appeared in the palm of his hand.

Even Perseus raised his head in surprise and looked Farrell up and down:

"I seem to remember you. Your name is Theodorus... You left nine years ago, right?"

"My name is Farrell. We are here for something very important. The reincarnation of the Virgin Mary has reached a critical point. No one can guarantee that this restart will not affect the Hidden Island, so..."

Farrell also emphasized his tone, which was rare, but was interrupted by Perseus:
“Shh, shh… Theodoros, the Inquisitor cast a forbidden spell on you before you left the island, so a lot of your memories are missing.

What the Wisdom God Church needs to do now is to find the name of the Virgin Mary and solve this problem fundamentally. "

Perseus, like a father fed up with his son's endless questions, pressed his palms and continued:
"After the sinking of Mu Continent, we lost the spell character rubbing board we once had. The number of calculations is no longer something humans can bear, even if we have mastered the most powerful forbidden spells.

The Wisdom Cult guarantees that they can use the power of machinery to greatly reduce the scope..."

"Character rubbing board, right?"

Milly Tang's rude interruption also caused Perseus' dissatisfaction, and the judge frowned slightly.

"Korgon, take it out!"

At Militang's command, Kougan pulled the collar of his coat, revealing the left side of his coat! Inside were densely packed rubbings that he had fou'd from Mu Continent!
"This……"

Perseus was stunned. He could tell at a glance that these rubbings were the special characters used in Mu Continent! Where did these people get them from?

But after a while he smiled and shook his head:

"Just rubbing the board is not enough. There are more than tens of millions of gods in the universe. We need portraits of different gods to eliminate unnecessary answers."

"Korgon, take it out!"

At Milly Tang's command, Kougan opened his right arm again, and inside were densely packed with paintings and scrolls!
"This... but only a picture is not enough. In the past, there was a special forbidden magic material in the Mu Continent. It has no form but can flow freely with the thoughts of the mystic scholar. Only with it can one draw..."

"Korgon!"

Millie Tang waved her hand behind her, and Kougan brought over three or four boxes and opened them one by one. Inside were all the things he had fou from Mu Continent!
This time Perseus was speechless. He looked at Farel, meaning, where did you find these people? They are really powerful!
"As long as your people cooperate, we can also calculate the names of the gods, and it will be faster and more accurate than the Wisdom God Cult!"

Millitan closed the box to block Perseus' greedy gaze.

She has not lost confidence in her own intelligence. As long as she gets the islanders to cooperate with her, it will only be a matter of time before she figures out the Virgin Mary's name!

"I understand. If you can calculate the names of the gods before the Wisdom God Cult, you can do whatever you want with these people. We can even lend a helping hand."

What Perseus had said to the Pope before was actually a living promise: "We will discuss the deal after we have results."

The two parties didn't reach an agreement in the first place, so how could they break the contract?

"Very good. In addition, we also need to read the ancient books on the island, mainly the parts about the Horn of Doom and the Virgin Mary's Slab."

The restart is coming, and there is no need to hide anything at this time. Millie Tang also told the truth.

"I understand. No problem. I can make the decision on this."

Compared to the Church of Wisdom, Perseus definitely trusts Militang more. After all, the Church of Wisdom only said that the name of the god can be calculated using steam machinery, but Perseus has never seen a steam machine and doesn't know the principles behind it. How can he know if it works?

On the contrary, what Millitang had just shown made Perseus more confident. That was the real thing from Mu Continent, the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancestors in the past!

Even if you don't believe in others, you can't help but believe in your ancestors.

"Miss Millie Tang, I apologize for my impoliteness just now. You all must have come from afar and it must have been hard. I will arrange for a special maid to take care of your food and daily life."

Perseus stood up, bowed, and turned to leave. He couldn't wait to share everything he had just seen with the other inquisitors. The restart was approaching and it would be a turbulent time.

After Perseus left, dozens of maids came to Millitan as he promised and took everyone on a general tour of the Hidden Island.

"These rooms are specially prepared for you. Maids will prepare food and all the necessities of life for you. If you need anything, just ask."

Perhaps because of Perseus's special instructions, the maid was very polite to Millitan and his group. The Church of Wisdom did not receive such treatment, as they spent most of their time crowded on their own ships.

"Let me try for everyone."

Haverson rushed into the house first. The little genius brother and Lin Brown both blamed themselves for the disappearance of Saint Baran. Although Miss Millie Tang often comforted them, this incident was still like a thorn in Haverson's chest, making him breathless.

What if there is any danger in the food and lodging provided by the islanders? At least let yourself try it first!
The building in front of them was called a house, but its size was comparable to that of a medium-sized church, with a sharp and towering roof and neat gray-white stone bricks. What caught everyone's attention the most was that this building had seven or eight doors like petals, and the whole shape was somewhat similar to a tent...

“Each area has a dedicated person responsible for various matters.”

The maid saw that everyone was confused, so she led everyone inside while explaining.

Kougan was disdainful in his heart. He estimated that there were not many islanders on the island. How many people could such a small kitchen cook for? Now the Saint had sent five large ships, plus the crew of the "Dog Riding Rabbit", it was not so easy to cook for more than a thousand people.

With such a small kitchen, I don’t know how long it will take to finish cooking.

"Give me a lunch anyway."

Haverson probably thought so too, and he found that the room was rather empty, with few tables.

"Okay, please enjoy your meal."

The maid turned around naturally and brought a plate from the table at the back. On the plate were bread, a portion of vegetables and a bowl of broth. The dish looked simple, but it smelled very good.

This action startled everyone in the room, because the table behind the maid was clearly empty, with only a pile of plates...

The same scene happened in front of Liu Yonglu. He was also standing in a similar room, but he had queued in. In front of him were the residents of Paradise. All of them, regardless of gender or age, were waiting to have their meals.

There is also a waiter standing behind the table, the same as in Hidden Island.

Liu Yonglu didn't see clearly why there was food when he took out the plate from under the table and brought it to his eyes! ?
"Oh my, this porridge factory is really something!"

Liu Yonglu couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart!
(End of this chapter)