Chapter 369 Zhao Zhenzhen's Determination
Mrs. Johnson finally arrived at the place where the " sacrifice . As soon as she pushed aside the grass that was more than one meter high, she was shocked to find... two dead souls squatting at the shallow water of the river beach, pointing at the "sacrifice" that had drifted into the reeds in the shallow water for some reason and was caught by something unknown.
After becoming a believer of the "Eternal Sleeper" and gaining powerful supernatural powers that were enough to look down on lone or small groups of night watchmen, Mrs. Johnson, who had almost forgotten what creepy was, instantly got goose bumps.
——Why would the undead come here? !
Was she caught in some kind of trap?!
How many undead souls are waiting for her in the "sacrifice" hiding place?
Mrs. Johnson shrank back into the grass in horror, looking around with wide eyes.
After a moment, she realized something was wrong.
There weren't many signs of undead activity on this desolate river beach. No matter how she looked, it seemed... there were only those two undead.
Confused, Mrs. Johnson looked intently at the two dead souls and the "sacrifice" swaying slowly in the water with the waves.
The "seed of divine favor" of the righteous gods can make ordinary people who are lazy become messengers of gods overnight.
Although the evil god's "God's Seed" is relatively unstable and has a great risk of getting out of control, it can still greatly strengthen believers.
Mrs. Johnson, who looked like a thin woman but was as dangerous as a mid-level monster, took a closer look and not only found that one of the undead was holding a fishing rod tightly in his hand, but also vaguely saw the fishing line wrapped around the neck of the "sacrifice"...
"——Fishing? These two undead came here to fish?!"
Mrs. Johnson realized the truth and felt something begin to move under the skin of her forehead.
Mrs. Johnson was furious that the "sacrifice" she had carefully hidden was discovered for such a ridiculous reason.
"I can't let these two guys expose my whereabouts. I have to kill them as soon as possible!"
Now that the man who also possessed the "Seed of God's Blessing" had been exposed, the fact that the believers of the "Eternal Sleeper" had restored the cult would inevitably be exposed as well, and what would inevitably follow would be a more rigorous search by the Church of the Gold Coin. Mrs. Johnson, who fled in a hurry without notifying her other companions, would never tolerate her escape route being disclosed by these two messy undead.
With murderous intent, Mrs. Johnson roared and rushed out of the bushes fiercely...
The two fish lovers were struggling over whether to give up the fishing line and hook or endure the nausea and go up to untie the caught monster, when they suddenly saw another monster rushing out from the darkness, and once again let out a "wow" scream in unison...
"What the hell is this?!" Salted Fish Party B jumped up and ran away.
"How the hell should I know!!" Salted Fish Party A threw away his fishing rod and ran away just as fast.
Mrs. Johnson, who had been freed from some of her restrictions and transformed into a half-human, half-beast monster, could not allow the two undead spirits to escape and report, so she chased after them.
The lazy ones are the lazy ones. After all, these two players have completed the first level and reached level 2. If they go monster hunting with the team, their performance will definitely be poor, but escaping is not difficult at all... While howling, they drag the ferocious monsters in a big circle.
While running for their lives, these two lazy people finally remembered to use the identification technique and turned back and made a heart gesture to the back.
"Mrs. Johnson, the Fugitive Cultist"
"LV: 5"
"The Eternal Sleeper's followers who escaped and gained the favor of the evil god."
“Guaranteed drop: Seed of the Evil God (Legendary), Pure Magic Crystal (Rare)”
Seeing the identification information, the two salty fish party members gasped in surprise: "RNM, BOSS——!!"
"It's poisonous! How come you can always catch a BOSS when fishing?!" Salted Fish Party A was going crazy.
"Help! I'm being chased by the BOSS!" Salted Fish Party B quickly opened the chat box and desperately refreshed the screen in the Blood Alliance channel.
Of course, casual people and lazy people can also join the Blood Alliance.
Even the top blood alliances like Qin Guan and La Hongge would accept a group of casual players... Some of them were relatives, friends, and apprentices of old players, and some of them had practiced the life skills required by a certain blood alliance, such as alchemy, herbology, etc.
These two lazy players were added to different blood alliances respectively, one was a small blood alliance expanded from the friends and family group, and the other was in a monster-killing blood alliance formed by old players from the second test and new players from the third test.
The two lazy guys started shouting like this in their own Blood Alliance channel. At first, many people didn’t believe it - the BOSS that is bound to drop legendary rare materials is not an ordinary one, how could it be possible for two guys who were not doing their work to go fishing to bump into it?
It was not until the two of them sent out a BOSS message in the Blood Alliance channel that the players in the Blood Alliance had to believe that such an outrageous thing was actually true...
“No, our group follows the big blood alliance every day to clear the wild map, and we have never encountered such a big BOSS. How could we be caught by you when fishing?” The blood alliance boss of Salted Fish Party A was very puzzled when he hurriedly led his people to teleport to Dutata City.
"How should I know, brother! The BOSS suddenly rushed out!" Party A, who was still dragging the monster around in circles, felt so painful that his balls were about to burst.
"Hold on, we'll be here soon. Don't let the BOSS catch up, or we won't be able to find the monster."
"It's delaying, it's delaying!"
The blood alliance allies of Salted Fish Party A and B arrived in Dutata City almost at the same time, and flew north according to the coordinates provided by their own blood alliance members. When they passed the central avenue, they also saw the Qin Guan Blood Alliance Group that was besieging another BOSS monster.
After chatting for a few questions and finding out that this was a BOSS that had spawned during a mission, the two teams from the small blood alliance immediately shut their mouths tightly and never mentioned the fact that the fisherman in their blood alliance had inexplicably "robbed" a BOSS from the big blood alliance.
A few minutes later, the two small blood alliance teams who decided to make a fortune in silence arrived at the river beach in the northern suburbs of Dutata City...
Mrs. Johnson, who was not completely deformed, could not understand why she attracted more ghosts when she clearly did not let the two ghosts who discovered the "sacrifice" escape.
The cult of "The Eversleeper" is indeed incomplete. If the believers who obtain the "Seed of God's Blessing" give up maintaining their sanity and completely assimilate with the "God's Blessing", they will never be able to regain their human form. This is something Mrs. Johnson does not want to happen at all.
But she had no choice...
When the half-human, half-beast BOSS transformed into a complete monster after roaring, the players of the two small blood alliances who merged into one group were not scared away. Instead, they shouted excitedly: "Next stage, the BOSS has transformed, be careful!"
"Those who have the skill of controlling wind can get on the back of the boss. Boss Vanilla and his group broke through from the back!"
"Send some knights to pull down the tentacles, don't let the DPS get killed!"
"Warriors whose skill CDs have been restored, hurry up and get behind us!"
"Mage, corrupt the ground and slow down the boss!"
The two lazy followers of the BOSS, who had been nervously escaping for more than ten minutes, retreated to the outermost edge and gasped for breath.
"I caught a BOSS while fishing. I can brag about it for a year!" Party A, who was originally very upset because he caught a monster, patted his thigh bone with joy.
"Shit, I almost forgot about the monster you caught." Salted Fish Party B suddenly turned his head to look at the shallow water area, "Hey, that thing is still there, look!"
"The Fallen Sacrifice"
"LV:2"
"A pathetic human being who was bewitched by evil cultists and degenerated into a sacrifice."
"All humans should understand that being lost in the twisted will of the void cannot save you, it will only make you lose everything you have."
“Possible drop: Incomplete evil god’s favor (excellent)”
"This monster can also drop things!" The eyes of the salted fish party B lit up, and he quickly called the people in the big group.
A warrior player who was waiting for his skill CD to recover came over and raised his weapon against the ugly monster entangled with fishing lines under the gaze of two lazy players.
With one blow, Raphael Amos Ezekiel, who had ceased to be a human being that night when he called out the name of the "Eternal Sleeper", had his swollen skin broken open, and the tissue components in his body that had been completely contaminated could hardly maintain their entity, and turned into black smoke and dissipated.
After the smoke and dust dissipated, only a fingertip-sized, irregular, polyhedron-shaped black crystal remained under the slowly flowing shallow water layer.
This is what Mrs. Johnson was trying to reclaim... the crystallized energy of chaos obtained from the lost ancient gods at the cost of human lives.
The chaotic energy ladder that can easily penetrate the cortex of a living organism, invade the body of any living organism, and usurp the flesh and soul of a living organism was curiously played with for a while by a player who has no body and whose soul is not in this plane, and then put into a denim waist bag.
Another half hour later, Mrs. Johnson's deformed monster was killed by two players from the small blood alliance. The huge monster's body disappeared in the moonlight, and the trace of its existence in this material plane turned into a fist-sized pure black divine seed and a dozen pure magic crystals.
The small Blood Alliance players who had never received such a drop were ecstatic and auctioned it on the spot. The two lazy fishers who caught the BOSS also got a lot of money - the NPC recycling price for the legendary God's Seed alone was as high as 3,000 copper coins! It was not much different from completing a Night Watch mission!
The small Blood Alliance player who had gained some benefits was obviously reluctant to leave after killing a BOSS, so he went back to the city and followed behind the Qin Guan Blood Alliance who was searching the city for the remaining cultists.
Not long after this group of players left, Zhao Zhenzhen, who had obtained intelligence from his national team colleagues at "Online GM", hurried to the river beach.
The two fishermen who caught the BOSS had no intention of stopping their fishing. They stayed in the shallow water and swung their fishing rods confidently.
"Is this the monster you caught here?" Zhao Zhenzhen shouted while standing on the shore.
The two fish-eaters sitting on the door panel looked back, and one of them pointed nearby and said, "No, we caught it over there. It's too unlucky. Let's go to another place ."
Zhao Zhenzhen was too lazy to complain about the way these two lazy people played the game. She jumped into the water where she caught the monster and lay down to explore for a while...
The dark bottom of the water could not interfere with the vision of the undead. Zhao Zhenzhen felt her way forward inch by inch, and soon found a sunken pit.
Squeezing into the pit, Zhao Zhenzhen saw several evil god statues sunk to the bottom of the water, a box tightly wrapped in waterproof cloth, and a rope that seemed to be used to tie something with bite marks on the broken end.
After picking up the rope, Zhao Zhenzhen was silent for a while.
The broken ends of the rope didn't look like they were caused by a fish bite, nor did they look like they came from the mouth of an aquatic animal.
Thinking of the description of her colleague who worked as an "online GM", Zhao Zhenzhen's mood became complicated.
Was it really just a coincidence that the aboriginal Raphael was inexplicably entangled in a fishing line and pulled to the surface of the water?
When the monster that was hacked to death by the player without any resistance dissipated like smoke and dust, had it really lost its consciousness as a human being?
Zhao Zhenzhen, standing in the underwater pit, sighed softly.
It is unrealistic to say that Zhao Zhenzhen has much sympathy and compassion for the young masters of noble families who have fallen on hard times. Having read countless files on local nobles, it is difficult for Zhao Zhenzhen to have the slightest affection for this group of parasites who suck blood from the local people.
But...Master Raphael's crime does not deserve the death penalty.
His crimes are not serious enough to be sentenced to death by the laws of this world, so he should be qualified to survive - it is not a matter of whether he can atone for his sins while alive or not, but that criminals who have not committed crimes punishable by death should also be given the most basic right to survive, that's all.
Unable to bear the pain of serving his sentence, Rafael was bewitched by the cult and lost his life. This was not Rafael's fault, but the fault of the local government that failed to completely eradicate the cult.
"Since the resurrection of the ancient gods is an inevitable natural disaster for this world, we should unite everyone's strength to fight against it."
Zhao Zhenzhen squatted down and picked up the evil god statue that made her feel very uncomfortable, and secretly made up her mind.
"We must fight this anti-cult propaganda war with the determination to fight a major battle!"
