My chuunibyou self: All my fantasies have come true

Lu Jing stared at the evil god icon on the invitation, "How did these evil gods come about?"

Xiang Liu sat on the sofa, casually flicking cigarette ash.

"You personally experienced what happened at the Arctic Palace. According to what Qilin has discovered, these evil gods may have lived on Earth a long time ago."

In other words, they are the original inhabitants.

Like a god of order, it actually has its own kingdom in the Arctic.

Other so-called gods are mostly the same; they are called gods only because of the titles bestowed upon them by cultists.

Later, for some reason, they became extinct, and then humans came into being.

Lu Jing pondered for a moment, "Perhaps they are also human, just a different kind of human."

Lu Jing couldn't help but think of the little girl named Lu Xue.

"Perhaps," Xiang Liu said calmly. "However, we don't need to pity them. This is a struggle between species, a life-or-death struggle."

"Children's conflicts are not something that can be resolved easily; those who are not of our kind are bound to have different hearts!"

Hearing Xiang Liu say this, Lu Jing felt a little better.

Lu Jing looked out the window, muttering to himself.

"Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts..."

"........."

Lu Jing sat in the car, his body swaying with the movement.

The outside of the car is completely sealed off, and you can't hear any outside sounds; you can't detect even the slightest noise.

Lu Jing was face to face with another person with an Asian face.

The man smiled awkwardly. "You're also... from China?"

Lu Jing nodded.

"My name is Wang Yu."

"Lu Jing".

The two of them tacitly avoided discussing their respective religions, as if it were a matter of secrecy.

The two chatted about the Paris weather, Notre Dame Cathedral, Mona Lisa...

Judging solely from their conversation, one might mistake them for ordinary tourists traveling in Europe.

At that moment, the car bumped slightly.

The car door on the outside slowly opened.

Lu Jing tentatively stepped out of the car, and a huge square came into view.

In the center of the square, there were many other people besides them.

They were all believers from various places holding invitations.

Lu Jing glanced around and said to Wang Yu beside him, "How can we help Alvasa recover?"

Wang Yu looked at Lu Jing strangely, "You don't know?"

Lu Jing thought to himself: Oh no, I let it slip.

However, Wang Yu quickly said, "I don't know either. Why don't we ask someone else?"

Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

The two quickly struck up a conversation with another Asian face, but received the same answer from him.

They had only received an invitation and decided to come here to help Alvassa recover, but they didn't know how to help.

Lu Jing glanced at the crowd in the square and had a vague sense of unease.

They seemed to be on a mountaintop, as they were surrounded by wispy clouds.

When I looked up, the sky seemed so close, almost within reach.

They gathered in the center of the square, and the guards took away their invitations one by one, then let them stay there temporarily.

Lu Jing discovered that the other party didn't seem to care much about the invitation, and hadn't even checked it.

As he was leaving, Lu Jing even saw the guard casually throw the invitation into the trash can.

Lu Jing's suspicions grew even stronger.

What's going on here?

Lu Jing had expected to face some problems, and before coming, he kept repeating those questions in his mind, afraid that he might say something wrong.

But who knew it would turn out like this?

Lu Jing and Wang Yu shared a room.

At night, Lu Jing saw some people being led out of the house and then disappear.

The next day, they were nowhere to be seen.

Lu Jing felt uneasy.

The church prepared a special feast for them.

Fine foie gras, expensive Wagyu tomahawk beef, red wine, and a variety of dishes...

Each section has

Lu Jing was particularly fond of that Wagyu tomahawk beef, which was tender and juicy.

Wang Yu, who was standing next to him, explained that Wagyu beef has a high fat content, which gives it a distinct marbling pattern. It is this marbling that gives the beef its rich and tender flavor.

By the third day, the believers who had come with them had gradually disappeared.

Even Wang Yu couldn't sit still anymore and talked to Lu Jing about it during their conversation.

"These bastards, are they going to sacrifice us?"

Lu Jing also had this concern.

However, Wang Yu added, "Probably not. This time, everyone who came is from various Vatican cities, and they don't want to make enemies of everyone."

Chapter 182 Now it's our turn

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:29 Author: Wukong Who Can Eat

The evening of the fourth day.

Lu Jing lay on the bed, looking out the window.

He then saw seven or eight believers being led into the darkness.

This time, Lu Jing planned to secretly follow them.

"Where are you going?" Wang Yu asked.

Lu Jing turned and glanced at him. "Aren't you curious about what they're doing?"

Wang Yu swallowed hard; it would be a lie to say he wasn't curious.

So many believers have disappeared during this period; who knows what the Alvassa Church is up to?

Could it be that they are really going to be sacrificed?

After a slight hesitation, he decided to go with Lu Jingqian to take a look.

The two of them cautiously walked out the door.

I caught up with the group in the darkness, surrounded by misty clouds, even at night.

In the blink of an eye, the figure in front of them disappeared.

Lu Jing twitched his nose, ever since inheriting the Heavenly Dog's legacy.

Not only has my physical fitness improved dramatically, but most importantly, my sense of smell has changed.

Lu Jing followed the scent and walked forward, amidst the misty clouds, as if he had stepped into a celestial palace.

Lu Jing suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Wang Yu, standing behind him, whispered, "Why are you stopping?"

"The smell has disappeared here."

Lu Jing said.

"Here? There's nothing here." Wang Yu looked around, but all he saw was mist and fog.

He reached out and dispersed some of the clouds, but new clouds quickly gathered again.

Lu Jing frowned; the scent disappeared right there.

Those people have now disappeared.

Could it be that some special collective teleportation spell was used?

With no other option, Lu Jing and Wang Yu had to return to their room.