"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"
Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...
Chapter 55 I love watermelon, you love men, we both have a bright future
Analyze from the words of the strong leader.
The Great God of Evolution should be the first god to appear.
It was his power that helped the survivors of the wasteland overcome the initial difficulties after the nuclear war and helped humans gain the strength to withstand high concentrations of nuclear radiation with their bodies.
The God of Glory and Eternal Life, who controls strange powers, and the God of Natural Salvation, who can cultivate normal fruits and vegetables from the old times, are both latecomers.
The Great Evolutionary God is God of Mercy.
In order for humans to survive better, he allowed the other two gods to share his believers.
Although he didn't know what the use of believers and faith was, in the strong leader's understanding, this was the truth of everything.
Having read many online articles, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but start thinking in the direction of conspiracy theories.
For example, what:
In order to gather faith, I started to destroy the world and then pretended to be the savior.
The struggle for faith led to the twilight of the gods, leaving only the three of them.
Everything is just a fabrication, just a beautiful fantasy in the minds of the wastelanders
The Re-evolution of Human Civilization from Nature Worship
And so on.
Each guess can be written into an online article by adding quotation marks, and it is applicable to many topics.
"Calm down, my friend. We are only investigating the understanding and belief of the gods in each gathering place. We do not mean to disrespect the Great God of Evolution." Anthony said soothingly.
Su Qinghong hummed softly a few times and used some soul magic to suppress the burly leader's increasingly violent spirit.
No matter how Lu Wenwu watched from the side, he felt that the voice was very inconsistent with the daily style of the Northeastern fox girl.
It feels like Li Kui wearing a trap and calling out "Brother Gongming".
Seeing the other party calm down, Anthony continued to ask, "What is the usual process for worshiping the Great God of Evolution in your giant bone gathering place? Are there statues, temples, etc.?"
"There are no statues or temples." The burly leader shook his head. "The true form of the Great God of Evolution is engraved in the hearts of every believer, but we cannot carve or depict it, no matter what method we use."
Things became increasingly confusing.
Why does this description sound so much like Cthulhu?
Anthony took out a bag of scarlet liquid from his backpack in distress and put it to his lips, sucking it, his forehead wrinkled like a Shar Pei dog.
The other four people stared at him in silence, watching as most of the bag of liquid was quickly consumed.
Anthony seemed to sense that the atmosphere had suddenly become a little solemn, and he looked to the side as if possessed.
After seeing the looks of the four people, he realized that his actions seemed a little inappropriate to outsiders.
Then, Anthony took out four identical bags and gestured to them.
"Would you like some? It's delicious."
Lu Wenwu took it casually, tore open the bottle and drank a big gulp, his eyes shining slightly.
The taste is surprisingly good!
"don't want!"
Su Qinghong's pretty face turned pale and she refused loudly.
The old monk Ruhuo said dryly, "Amituofo Anthony, I think this drink is a bit too advanced for us."
"Huh? What are you talking about? Isn't this a normal thing? Even Tyrannosaurus said it tasted delicious." Anthony was confused. "This must be very common in Shenzhou, right? I settled here just for this!"
Even the socially anxious Kashan couldn't help but say, "Mr. An Anthony, what you're talking about is normal, right? I don't know much about Shenzhou, but how could something like this be so common in human society?"
"Sparrow food is quite common. It would be even better if you could add some ice to it." Lu Wenwu muttered softly, "Kashan, can you give me a freezing spell?"
At this moment, Anthony finally realized that something seemed to be wrong and looked embarrassed.
"No, this isn't blood! It's not! This is watermelon juice! What are you thinking?"
"I personally flew to Qiongdao Province and picked these top-quality Qilin melons from my fellow villagers. I then manually removed the seeds, squeezed the juice, filtered out the residue, and sealed them in bags."
"Watermelon juice?" The Northeastern fox girl's CPU overloaded on the spot. "But why are you still in a blood bag?"
"What else would I use to store it? I can't even afford to buy a whole beverage bottle production line just to seal it!" Anthony was a little frustrated. "Blood bags are strong and durable, have a good seal, and are just the right size for easy portability. Once they're packed, they're even more convenient than canned drinks. You can just tear open the little sip and drink, and it won't spill easily."
Lu Wenwu nodded in agreement, holding the iced watermelon juice in his hand. "It's really good. I'd give it at least eight out of ten. The remaining two points are for not being frozen and being too raw."
Among the six people present, perhaps only Lu Wenwu, who has a completely different way of thinking, can calmly sit here and taste the watermelon juice.
The other three members of the Wasteland Exploration Team were now in deep shock and disbelief.
Anthony, you are the legitimate blood earl of the Barrow family, how come you like to drink watermelon juice?!
As for the strong leader
Wait, strong man leader?
Just when the four of them were laughing and crying, Lu Wenwu let out a light exclamation, walked to the strong man who had been motionless for a long time, and put his hand on his Baihui acupoint.
The soul fluctuations completely disappeared, and even the soul echoes were no longer visible.
This person actually died quietly!
"Brothers, something's wrong." Lu Wenwu said strangely, "This guy died suddenly. His soul disappeared, and his energy and blood began to rapidly decline."
The quarreling between Anthony and Su Qinghong stopped immediately.
The four people's gazes instantly fell on the face of the burly leader, who died with his eyes open.
His expression was still pious with a hint of anger, but his eyes had long lost focus.
Killing someone in front of five players?
Among them are succubi and fox demons, two races that are good at mental and soul spells.
How is this possible?
In just five seconds, the body of the sturdy leader quickly shriveled up and became a mummy-like state.
Anthony murmured, "The essence of the flesh and blood was completely devoured. This is almost as bad as our family's most evil devouring secret technique."
"Evil?" Su Qinghong blinked. "You vampires feed on the blood of other creatures. Why are you so particular about this?"
Anthony said angrily, "Come on, even if human stories portray us as monsters, that doesn't mean we're really as stupid as they say, okay?"
"Drinking a little at a time can last for decades, but drinking it all at once will kill the person! It will take at least another decade to cultivate a new one until they are old and strong enough to draw blood without being affected."
"Don't we understand the simple principle of having enough food every day? Instead of killing them, why don't we just feed them well and then secretly make a fortune?"
Su Qinghong pressed on, unyielding, "What about those vampire stories?"
Honest man Anthony couldn't stand it any longer and finally exploded: "What's with your great-great-great-grandmother in Investiture of the Gods? And what about your relatives and scholars in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio? And what about the notebooks on that pink software?"
“.”
The fierce Northeastern fox girl finally fell silent.
Just when Anthony thought the farce was over and they could finally get down to business.
Su Qinghong turned her head away and said rather embarrassedly:
"It's just nonfiction with some slight exaggeration and artistic processing! My great-great-great-grandmother is still a little inferior. The real talent has to be the female ancestor of the Tushan Fox Clan, Yu, who was one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors."
Anthony: “???????”
I don't really understand you foxes!
(End of this chapter)