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Chapter 603: Not only beaten, but also bitten (4k+)

Inside the pitch-black underground palace, the dim firelight illuminated the spellstones in Gama's hands.

There is a spell carved on each stone slab, deep or shallow, which is the result of nearly a month's hard work by Gama and a dozen other preachers on earth.

Gama touched the dents lightly with his fingers, feeling every detail. In the near future, the forbidden mass will be held in the underground palace. The white mist around him was getting thicker and thicker. He could even feel the foolish will of the Mother Goddess.

In fact, just like the saint, these dozens of preachers on earth have never won in the dozens of attempts in the past.

But they were a little stronger than the saint. Every time in the first stage of the ceremony, the saint would be knocked to the ground by the preacher on the ground, and she could only watch the rest of the process.

And these dozens of preachers on earth fell at the last few steps each time, unable to defeat those ambitious gods. The Virgin Mary failed to recover her sealed will and was sealed in the stone slab again.

The cruel gods such as "Green Decay", "Blood Mad God" and "Living Flame" did not show up as promised this time. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although Gama was usually calm and steady in his words and deeds, as the time of mass approached, he would often become overwhelmed with emotion, enjoying the new world after the Mother Goddess had fully awakened.

The ancient wisdom of the gods, countless ultimate mysteries involving space and time, Gama's body trembled slightly as he looked at the stone tablet in his hand.

Gama suddenly turned his head because he heard footsteps coming from behind the fog.

He felt a sense of connection and knew it was his companion, so he continued to sit in the chair and fiddle with the ritual materials at hand.

Soon, Miu brought Yota to Gama.

Gama raised his head and looked at the two of them, then frowned. In his mind, there were only two possible outcomes of sending these people out.

Otherwise, if they never come back, it means that these four people are no match for Saint Barlaan. But there is no need to panic. Mass is almost ready. Gama also left a backup plan behind the bronze door. If Saint Barlaan does not come in, it will be fine. But if he comes in, he will definitely be seriously injured by him.

Another possibility is that Miu will bring back the head of Saint Barlax or other relics. That would be even better, saving me the trouble. After a while, the mass ceremony will be held, and the Mother Goddess will embrace the stone slab, and the job will be done.

But just like now...the two of them returned empty-handed, which was a path Gama had never imagined.

What do you mean? Have they made peace with Saint Barlan? This can't happen.

"Gama, Saint Baran knows prophecy."

Miu said in a deep voice.

"What... prophecy?"

Gamma had no idea what Miu was talking about after hearing this sentence out of nowhere.

Miu first calmed his thoughts, and then recounted how he had just confronted Saint Baran, how Saint Baran had manipulated the villagers to pose a threat to him, and the three prophecies he had given at the end:
"Gama, if I can solve the problem myself, I will never ask you for help. You know this.

But now is the critical moment for the Mother Goddess's revival, and I absolutely cannot ruin the Mother Goddess's great cause because of my own impulsiveness.

If Saint Balaam has mastered the art of prophecy, it means that all our future plans are under his control.

and……"

Miu shook his head worriedly:

"I also suspect that the envoy of God Gonzalo has another identity. He may be a strange god who has formed an alliance with Saint Barran!"

On the way to the underground palace, Miu Huanzhen made some analysis.

Why did Saint Barlan choose a man as a messenger? Logically, he could do the job of a messenger, so why did he choose a villager?

Unless the identity of this villager is not simple!
The other party had already made arrangements in the initial world, and it was said that this messenger had fought with the Mother Goddess before the Virgin Mary's body entered the bronze gate two days ago. This is also strong evidence.

Yes, it is impossible for ordinary people to master the forbidden magic of prophecy no matter how knowledgeable they are.

If you look at it this way... Gonzalo isn't just pretending to be mysterious when he lies behind the coffee table every day, he's the real deal!
To be honest, the vigilance and fear of Liu Yonglu by these preachers on earth are still within a controllable range. After all, the Saint has never won in the past forty times.

Although he had a slight advantage in the Holy See some time ago, preachers on earth did not take Liu Yonglu seriously.

The key is still the gods. In the dozens of previous restarts, the gods suppressed them just like they suppressed the saint, and they had no temper at all.

After figuring out the key point, Miu felt that it was the right decision for him to come back and discuss it with Gamma!

Let's quickly brainstorm and find a way to deal with the gods outside the door.

"Gods..."

What you fear is bound to happen. Gama stroked the spell slate in his hand and fell into deep thought. After a long while, he finally asked:
"Are you saying that prophecy is the original power of that god?"

"I guess so. If he can really do this, the other party's status will not be too low."

Miu touched the back of his neck and felt a little itchy.

"Not only will it not be too low, even that adult may not be able to do it."

Gamma glanced at the giant painting that was mostly shrouded in darkness.

He found that... the donkey had left the barn and was squatting by the river washing his hands. He didn't know what the god was doing.

What is the donkey doing? The donkey is watching a show!
Although they were inside the oil painting, the donkey had left a lot of black mucus in the underground palace. Gamma and the others certainly couldn't find it, but the mucus was like a mirror that monitored everyone's every move in the underground palace.

The donkey squatted on the grass and looked at the reflection on the river with interest. The reflection showed the scene of the underground palace at that moment.

The donkey heard every word of the conversation between Gama and Miu.

"It's... kind of interesting. Ricky, tsk, I came back too early. These preachers on the ground are really a waste of time. I'm going to kill them all later.

It's keeping me from acting with Ricky!"

The donkey has already figured out something.

Inside the underground palace, the other preachers on earth also put down their work and gathered around Miu, offering advice:
"Nonsense! Didn't Saint Barlaan say that someone would beat you up soon? This prophecy hasn't come true yet."

"He predicted twice, and both times he came true. But we can't say that his forbidden spell is flawless. Maybe there is an element of luck involved."

"Now that you are in the underground palace, you are safe. I wonder who can touch you."

Gama raised his hand to interrupt his companions' chattering.

"Since this god can form an alliance with Richie, it means that he is the kind that can communicate."

There are also differences between gods. Gods like "Green Decay" and the Donkey have an original will close to flesh and blood life, and can communicate and discuss.

However, gods like "Blood Mad God" and "Living Flame" have more violent and restless original wills, making it impossible to communicate with them.

Since we can communicate, maybe we can negotiate.

It is better to invite this god out to make a notarization. It all depends on interests in the end. Whether Saint Balaam can control him or not is still a question!
Yes, think about the price first, this is the key... but... the price...

Gamma was scratching his arm as he thought about it. He had been feeling an itchy feeling in his arm since a while ago. With the help of the light, he saw that his pale skin was now covered with many dark red rashes, each as big as soybeans, which was shocking to see.

He scratched the rash and it broke, causing reddish-brown pus and blood to ooze out. What was going on?! ?
When he scratched, the other preachers on earth also felt itchy. They tore open their clothes and saw that dark red rashes had appeared on the bodies of everyone in the underground palace.

Before the rash was scratched, it was terribly itchy, and after it was scratched, it was a burning pain. This pain gradually made their bodies begin to tremble, as if their souls were also affected.

"Plague Whip!"

There were many knowledgeable preachers on earth who immediately recognized the source of the rash, which was a very vicious and forbidden spell.

It can be contagious, can affect the human soul, and can even...

Miu was the first person to be infected, so he suffered the most severe itching. The rash was scratched and pus and blood flowed down his arms. Miu happened to be standing in front of the pile of ritual materials.

The pus and blood dripped onto the spell slab, and a cloud of unsmelly brown smoke suddenly rose up.

In a flash, Gamma gathered all his strength and kicked Miu more than three meters away. Gamma was so angry that he thought, "Do you think it is easy for us to prepare for mass in the underground palace?"

I've finally finished it, and you're just not helping. It's okay, but you shouldn't make things worse!
The other preachers on earth also understood what had happened. It must be Miu who brought the forbidden spell back from the initial world. What was there to hesitate about? These preachers on earth didn't care about the rash on their bodies, they ran over and started to circle and kick Miu.

This is so unfair. He didn't know when the "whip of plague" was inflicted on him. He was fine in the village before, but how come he was suddenly infected after entering the underground palace:

"It's not me! It's not me who brought the forbidden spell!
You must have made some mistake, and some mechanisms in the underground palace have been triggered!
Why are you hitting me! Don't kick me in the face from behind! If you kick me again, I'll hit you back!"

"enough!"

Finally, Gama ordered everyone to stop. Looking at Miu on the ground, he had been kicked into a rotten peach.

In fact, Gamma didn't want to beat Miu just now. He just wanted Miu to stay away from the ritual materials. He didn't expect that his other companions would be so cruel.

"Prepare for the purification spell. Take the materials from the mass first, and replenish them when you come back."

Although "Whip of Plague" is highly contagious and quite effective, this forbidden spell is not incurable. There are many forbidden spells that can deal with it.

But... this will slow down the progress of the mass.

The rest of the preachers on the ground quickly wrapped their bodies with cloth strips and then quickly got ready.

"absurd!"

After arranging everything, Gama suddenly exclaimed:
"The prophecy has come true again!"

The attack just now happened so suddenly that Gamma forgot about the prophecy at that moment. Now that he came to his senses, he realized how serious the kick he had just given was.

"Hey, I told you Saint Barlan was a little tricky, and he has other gods to help him. Now see, is that right?"

"Miu, do you want to atone for your sins?" Gama asked.

I just don't like to hear that! I was the one who brought the news back, but I am wrong? But now is not the time to be angry, the Mother Goddess is about to revive, and there are powerful enemies outside, so we must deal with them.

Seeing that Miu was silent, Gama slowly said:

“Saint Baran cannot be kept. He is the patron saint of the Virgin Mary and will not compromise on the matter of the Virgin Mary and the stone tablet.

But you can try to get the help of the god who helped him. Don't be in a hurry to break up with him. Just try to meet his requirements.

You know what I mean? "

Miu nodded. Although he was angry, he still thought what Gama said made sense.

“I’ll give you the purification spell when the materials are ready. When you get out, find Xi and think of a way to deal with Saint Baran.

If the gods are able to negotiate and are willing to negotiate..."

Gamma paused:
"Use your mind's voice to inform me, and I will go out and deal with it. Don't come back on your own!

Did you hear me! "

Miu nodded. After about twenty minutes, the materials and spells for the "purification spell" were ready, and the rash on Miu's body had mostly healed.

"I'm leaving. Wait for my news."

Yota's illness was not cured, so he stayed in the underground palace. Miu returned to the village with the two puppets at the door.

Liu Yonglu was still sitting in front of the stall at this time. Lin Bei and Xia Ni had just returned and told him about the situation on Millie Tang's side.

Oh...it turns out that the main force of the Virgin Mary is inside the bronze gate, and there are not so many preachers on the ground outside.

Liu Yonglu felt a little more at ease. After a while, he felt the key in his pocket vibrate slightly. It was a signal from Marquette again.

I guess something happened at the bronze gate.

"You guys go ahead, I can keep an eye on this."

Liu Yonglu had been holding the black stone under the table. It would be fine if the middle-aged man didn't come back. If he came back, Liu Yonglu had his own way to deal with it.

Fortunately, the village is not big, and as long as it is not too urgent, support from both sides will be available in time.

After the two men left, Liu Yonglu continued to "tell fortunes" for the villagers. After a while, Miu came up to him with two puppets.

Liu Yonglu looked up and saw that the guy had a bruised face and blood spots all over his body. How could he be so miserable?
"Sir, did my divination just now come true?"

The muscles on Miu's face twitched, but he didn't say anything. He didn't understand what Liu Yonglu meant.

"Did the three things I just predicted come true?"

Liu Yonglu was actually not sure. He saw that the tall and thin young man was wearing a strange silver robe, and the middle-aged man... what was this guy going to bite? His teeth were so long.

"The clothes are here..."

Miu was a fairly honest man, and he pointed reluctantly at the young man next to him.

"I've eaten the food, right?"

He glanced at the middle-aged man with a hideous face again.

"What about you?"

Liu Yonglu still asked Xiang Miu with a smile, and Miu pointed to the black and bloody marks on his face, meaning, isn't this obvious enough?

"Oh, that's fine. Since I won, there's nothing to say. Thank you for making me famous."

Liu Yonglu didn't have a fan at hand. If he had one, he would have to fan it twice.

"Hmph, Saint Baran, why don't you tell me in more detail whether this prophecy is your method or the method of the god behind you?"

My method... or the method of the gods... Liu Yonglu curled his lips and thought, what a mess, this is Liu Baorui's method!
"If you want to ask, I can tell you.

The first pig is called the fat pig arching its door. Just imagine, when this pig arches its door, the owner will think..."

Liu Yonglu was still shaking his head and talking nonsense when suddenly he saw a pungent smoke coming towards him. Liu Yonglu thought it was not good and that this guy was going to attack him suddenly.

He held the black stone in his right hand and placed it under the table. As the smoke enveloped him, Liu Yonglu felt his hands and feet become numb and he could no longer lift the stone.

It's broken! It must be the effect of the other party's ancient relic. Yes, this old guy has been holding a pipe in his hand. He was only on guard against the two monsters beside him and forgot about the pipe.

Liu Yonglu remained calm in the face of danger. Although his right hand was not working properly, his left hand still had some strength.

At this time, a piece of brass rope was tied to his left wrist. The brass rope did not need to be controlled by hand strength, and was equivalent to a mechanical extension of the body.

Liu Yonglu threw away the rope without thinking and tripped over it.

"boom!"

Miu didn't expect that Liu Yonglu had this skill. He didn't pay attention to his feet and let Liu Yonglu's rope get hung on his ankle.

Miu lost his balance and bumped into the coffee table.

The low table was not high, and Miu lost his balance. He groped around with his hands but couldn't find any support, and he fell into Liu Yonglu's arms.

Although Liu Yonglu's hands and feet were numb, his head could still move.

"You are not von Stroevsky, you are a cat-eating mouse. You are not von Stroevsky, you are a cat-eating mouse..."

Miu heard Saint Balaam muttering something.

When he looked up again, he found a big rat with sharp teeth in front of him.

Liu Yonglu was not polite either. He bit Miu's neck and with a "grunt" he bit off the nose on Miu's ugly face.

(End of this chapter)