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"Ah, the main god has already notified us that the mission is complete. We can teleport away immediately or stay for another 24 hours. However, I have already informed everyone, and we have all stayed."
"Hey, you guys aren't planning to raid some organization and then just walk away, are you?"
"Don't worry, the Supreme God has already made a rule to deal with this situation. If you choose to stay, you can only be teleported away after 24 days. We stayed simply because there is still one thing we haven't done."
"whats the matter?"
Chang Yan asked with some curiosity.
"After defeating the boss, of course we should raid his lair. Do you want to come?"
Chang Yan rolled his eyes at Lucien, who was asking a question he already knew the answer to.
"Come on, I'm already like this, where would I get the strength? Oh, right, aren't you a mage? Do you have any spells that can cure exhaustion?"
"Of course I do, but you'll have to beg me."
Wow, that skeleton is so cheeky.
"Pah, what are you asking for? I was just asking casually and you actually took it seriously."
After saying that, Chang Yan stood up reluctantly.
SCP-109 is really effective; his strength has recovered somewhat.
"Tch, he can actually stand up."
"Hehe, lead the way."
Chang Yan mimicked Lucien's cheeky voice and said something, then took another big gulp of water from the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
So, where is Randolph?
Chang Yan looked around, and then he saw Randolph bowing to him in the distant woods.
What's he doing? Never mind him, dividing the spoils is more important.
Chapter 121 I've never seen such a poor church
(Practical training is so tiring)
After meeting up with Mo Ye and the others, the group excitedly ran to the location predicted by Lucien's prophetic spell.
It is said that Mo Ye and his group had previously clashed with cultists from another sect, but ended up pleasing neither side and gaining no advantage.
After walking for a while and reaching a place deep in the forest, Lucien knocked hard on a tree next to him, and a large hole suddenly appeared.
"This... is too rudimentary."
Leonard couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.
"This may look very simple, but it's full of hidden traps... Hmm, let me take a look."
With Lucien's profound magical skill, all the traps were dismantled.
"Four acid traps, ten explosive elemental arrows, eight fireball traps, one maze scroll... wait, there's even a disintegration trap. This is a good deal. Let's go in."
Lucien casually put all the materials and scrolls into his pocket, without ever taking any of them out.
The others ignored him and followed him inside.
Behind the cave entrance was a huge plaza with a large, empty pool in the center.
There was no gloomy atmosphere, nor did I feel any sense of despair.
This altar will offer everything to a certain being.
However, there is always a sense of oppression weighing on the hearts of people here.
"This place feels weird."
"This is a place of sacrifice, and the sacrifices are all human beings. It would be strange if you felt good."
"Huh, is this place really that disgusting? Captain, is this place useful to you? If not, I'll blow it up."
Leonard looked at the Pool of Sacrifice with disgust and shook the C4 explosive in his hand.
"It's no use, do whatever you want. But you can blow it up when we get out."
"Okay... alright, where to go next? But there doesn't seem to be anyone here. This is supposed to be our hideout, how come there's nothing here?"
"Have you forgotten the group of guys we killed before? If everyone's dead, where are the new guys coming from? Besides, your own god was killed right in front of you. It's amazing you didn't commit suicide. Lucien, you keep leading the way. I don't have the ability to dismantle those traps."
They may not have the ability to demolish it, but they do have the ability to destroy it and evade it.
"Well, this place is, after all, a place of worship for a deity, so the divination spells are somewhat affected. I'll need to spend more time here, so don't wander off."
After giving everyone a brief warning, Lucien tossed out several materials and began reciting unknown incantations.
After listening for a long time, Chang Yan came to a very important conclusion—
He couldn't understand a single word.
Hmm, it seems I'm only suited for playing Ora Ora Ora.
"Alright, we know the location. Good luck, they've put all the valuables and other valuables together. Let's go."
Lucien got up and led the way.
At a fork in the road, Lucien stopped, turned to the crowd, and said:
"To be honest, I really didn't expect anyone to do this, so don't be too shocked later, just follow my lead."
Then, Lucien walked straight into the wall between the two roads.
Then, his figure disappeared.
"...The person who designed this must be a genius."
After making a complaint, Chang Yan followed Mo Ye and the others inside.
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After a long while, at the edge of the forest, a blue portal opened, and the group walked out one after another. Leonard, who was at the back, pressed a button before walking out.
However, aside from what they usually say, their expressions were all of utter annoyance.
Because that place is really rich.
Very "rich".
However, besides "wealth", all that's left are some precious props.
Lucien said that if he gave him materials worth half the value of those items, he could make a super-enhanced version.
So they symbolically picked out a few magical items and gold nuggets, and tossed the rest to Chang Yan, who happily accepted them all.
You asked how I accepted it?
These cult members are using bank cards, the kind where you write the PIN on the card.
They are reincarnated beings; they have absolutely no need for this money.
Good heavens, how can this place be so poor! I've never seen such a poor church stronghold.
Where are the promised divine artifacts? Where are the forbidden magic books? There's not a single one!
The reason this place is so poor is because Diana used all those magical items as summoning materials.
People together.
"What are you planning to do next?"
"What else can we do? It's a rare opportunity to come to the modern city, let's hurry up and have a meal. I'm about to throw up from drinking nutritional drinks and eating energy bars every day."
"Mo Ye, are you unhappy with the nutrient solution and energy bars I specially made for you?"
Lucien himself appeared, asking Mo Ye in a ghostly trembling voice.
Unexpectedly, all the reincarnators nodded in agreement.
"Honestly, if these things didn't strengthen the body, I would never drink them in my entire life."
Mo Ye spoke earnestly to Lucien.
"The vice-captain is right!"
Leonard kept nodding.
"..."
Mo remained silent.
"The taste is too strange, I don't want to drink it at all. Especially for me, because my sense of smell and taste are very sensitive."
Du Xiu said with a look of disgust.
"Actually, these things work pretty well, it's just the taste... hahaha."
Darth Siu still has some conscience.
"You, you... I'm going to curse you heartless bastards with a different circle, sob sob sob."
That's enough!
Mo Ye sighed and covered his forehead as he spoke.
"Now that everything is alright, let's enjoy modern life. In the cycle of reincarnation, we're always training or sparring. Do we really have time to relax?"
"It's 2 PM now. We'll meet back at the hotel at 11 AM tomorrow. We'll keep in touch every three hours. Don't leave the city. Two people per group, okay? I'll handle the hiring."
"No."
"Am I going tomorrow too?"
"If possible, please come over. It's nice to have a meal together once in a while. By the way, when was the last time I had a meal together?"
Mo Ye fell into deep thought again.
Back at the base, Moye and Lucien stayed behind to clean up the mess, while the others got into their cars and drove back to the city.
"Ah, I'm finally home. I'm exhausted."
As soon as he got home, Chang Yan collapsed onto the sofa, looking like a salted fish.
So much happened that day.
Chapter 122 Am I a Follower?
Seal sticker, feel free to show off your newly acquired items. (Absorbing good luck!)
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Reincarnators, monsters, agents from other worlds, transmigrators, cultists, deities...
Sometimes, people you'd never see in your entire life suddenly appear all at once.
I'm so tired.
He struggled to get up from the sofa and went to the bathroom to rinse his body with SCP-109 water.
"Phew, that feels so good."
The gentle, thick flow of water meandered over Chang Yan's body, making him let out a comfortable cry.
"Kiyohime, I'm going to sleep now. You should rest too. I'm really tired today. Don't bother making lunch. Let's go out for dinner tonight."
"Ah, yes, Master Changyan."
As the saying goes, once you climb into bed, you go straight to sleep.
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Uncharted territory
Cold, shaking...
"Where am I? How did I get here? I remember sleeping in my bed at home. What happened?"
Chang Yan alertly stood up from the ground and began to observe his surroundings.