Chapter 16 Rand's New Idea for the Elves

Rand returned to the familiar sacrifice room, and now it was time to submit his mission.

If the sacrificial room is not explained at this time, no one can tell what it is used for.

The only trace left is probably the sacrificial stone platform. The ritual patterns on it are still there, but the surrounding flesh and skulls have been cleaned up.

There is also a blanket on the stone platform, which has a style of a home in another world.

Rand pulled back the blanket and dragged the bodies of the two targeted cultists to the altar.

He found nothing valuable on the body, so he simply carried the entire body to the altar.

Although the Mother Goddess usually does not eat such cold corpses, these two red-robed cultists were chosen by the Mother Goddess and should be able to be sacrificed.

Rand cut his palm and bright red blood oozed out of the wound, dripping onto the altar and being absorbed by the stone platform that seemed to have life.

He then recited the sacrificial prayer skillfully.

After a while, the two bodies disappeared along with their clothes.

Rand waited quietly for a while, but received no oracle and no power feedback.

No, are you planning to get it for free? Lady voluptuous goddess.

After waiting for a while, Rand still felt nothing and walked to the altar. He was ready to ask in person what it meant.

As the steps were completed, Rand disappeared from the altar.

Soon Rand returned.

The feedback I got was that there were other pagans around who had not been cleared, so I told him the new pagan intelligence and extended the blessing by 2.

Rand

Gender: Male Ability: Sacrifice Immunity

Blessing 1: Black Goat Mother's Desire (reached limit) Blessing 2: Desire Sharing (15 days temporary) Will: N] (expandable)

You are so smart, Mother Goddess. You look like a chaotic brute with tentacles and mouthparts, but you are so calculating that you are willing to make a temporary one even though I give you an ability.

However, he could only criticize such words in his heart. After all, the Mother Goddess had not yet pursued the matter of him taking advantage of others. After all, it was Rand who got the free stuff first, so he really had no face to say anything about the Mother Goddess.

Blessing 2 can last for fifteen days. He is not in a hurry to find the cultists. He plans to kill the tax collector first.

Just as Rand was packing his things, Lysa came back and spread out the parchment she had taken away earlier. There were many expanded annotations on it, indicating the general terrain direction, rivers, some useful resources and powerful enemies.

"There are iron golems in the mountains?" Rand pointed to a mark on the map and confirmed with Lisa.

"Yes, it should be some kind of ruins." Lisa looked uncertain. When she saw the Iron Golem, she avoided it from a distance and did not investigate further.

Rand thought of many scenes in his mind: Iron Golems and Ruins. Isn't that the first event plot? Iron Golems are so rare, and with the Ruins environment described by Lisa, it should be no different.

Although he had never played the game himself, he had seen the explosive CG, the ancient forging hammer, the iron golem, the birth of the artifact, and a touching story.

But the problem is, the protagonist of the game seems to be on the side of justice, and his hideout is too close to the ruins. If the protagonist of the game takes his friends to the ruins and takes a look around the hideout, and then accidentally discovers that this is actually an evil cult hideout, then it would be a disaster.

Although the current strength of the protagonists is probably not as good as Taner and Lisa, each of them has a very important identity. If a conflict arises and one of them is accidentally killed, it would be like a large army approaching.

He didn't feel that way when he watched the CG, but now that he has traveled through time, he really doesn't understand why a young man with such an important identity would take risks. Divine weapons are indeed rare, but they may not be very rare for them, and it is not worth risking their lives at all.

And what's wrong with their parents? Don't they arrange a bodyguard for their children when they go out on adventures? Even in fantasy novels, they know to arrange a bodyguard or sword servant for the children who go out for training, but you don't have that, right?

When I think about it, the CG really has a lot of bugs, and it doesn't have the explosive and stunning feeling that I remember.

But protectors, or bodyguards who guard in secret...if you think about it carefully, it is really possible. Now I can only wish to the Mother Goddess that the protagonists will not really discover the existence of the hideout, and suddenly want to come over for a visit.

Great Dark Goddess of Fertility, Mother of Black Goats, please bless your believers, Rand pretended to pray like a real messenger of God.

Lysa saw Rand's face turn pale and blue for a long time, and he prayed for no apparent reason. She became anxious. The work was done, but where was the reward? She twisted her body, trying to arouse Rand's desire for sadism.

Rand came to his senses and realized that the elf had not left. As soon as he saw her expression, he knew what she was thinking.

He sighed helplessly, took out the cross from the corner of the house, fixed it in the corner, then picked up the rope and motioned Lisa to come over.

Lisa was confused, what kind of Play was this, but it looked very interesting.

As expected, she was a genius sadist. She came up with a new idea in a short time. Now, she would be the first person to experience the idea. The elf took a deep breath for a while, trembling with excitement, and walked up to Rand.

Rand held her slender wrist and tied her arm to the cross with rough hemp rope, then her other hand, her slender waist, and finally her feet.

I have to say that this masochistic elf has really excellent physical appearance, with a perfect golden ratio figure, smooth skin and soft silver hair.

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If she wasn't so abnormal and might have some related diseases, Rand would have certainly not been able to resist doing something to her that only adults would do.

Rand pulled the whip from the elf's waist. He had returned it to her last time, and now it was time to use it again.

Before he met the elves, he thought it was normal for a ranger to carry a whip, but now, he was a little shocked.

I guess if any ranger stood in front of him, he would check to see if the ranger had a small whip around his waist.

Now at least the reputation of the elven ranger group has been damaged in Rand.

Straightening the whip, Rand snapped the air once, then lashed at Lysa.

Just as Lysa began to stroke her legs, Rand suddenly stopped and smiled evilly.

Return to your desk and begin planning your attack on the tax collector who lives in town.

Lisa was still hanging on the cross with a confused expression. Is this the end?

It’s obviously not enough, far from enough.

But even if she tried to twist her body to attract Rand's attention, it was completely useless.

It was as if she didn't exist, just minding his own business over there.

All Lisa could do was continue to rub her body, leaving red marks on it from the rough hemp rope.

Unfortunately, such stimulation could not satisfy her at all.

Lysa confirmed that Rand had done this on purpose.

The emptiness in my body seemed endless.

As expected, she is a genius sadist. Now she decides to name Rand's method, simply calling it "Place Play".

(End of this chapter)