"Come and help me nail it up, and I'll give you a few lashes!"
One artist expressed his appreciation: "Hmm... an excellent act of art!"
He took out a nail and a hammer and quickly nailed the Sister of Anguish to the tree trunk.
As the tree grew, the body of the Sister of Anguish grew longer...
She let out a heart-wrenching cry.
"That's it!" The artist pulled out a sketchpad from somewhere. "I want to record this interesting scene."
Meng Yi silently withdrew his gaze...
What is going on? Is the goddess of nature holding a carnival for the human world?
No matter how many times he saw it, he sincerely felt that these people were outrageous.
He turned his head to glance at Ning Xingxiu, who had a calm expression on his face, and felt a sense of emotion in his heart: When it comes to adaptation, it depends on the locals.
The two avoided all kinds of interference from the outer city and quickly arrived at the inner city.
Just after crossing the inner city gate, Meng Yi saw a tall building that looked like the ancient Roman Colosseum.
He was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What is this?"
"The Arena!"
"Wow...this...is so retro?"
Ning Xingxiu tilted his head curiously, "Retro?"
"But..." he said blankly, "This is something made by those weavers. Retro? There were weavers in ancient times?"
Meng Yi evaded the question, "No, I was just talking nonsense, but...why haven't I seen any high-level weavers in the past few days?
If you want to build such a large building in the inner city, you can't do it without the support of a high-level divine benefactor, right?"
At least it has to be a third level.
Ning Xingxiu said indifferently, "It's not like high-level divinely favored people are always waiting in the city."
If it were in the past, Meng Yi might not have taken this situation seriously.
However, after experiencing all kinds of unexpected performances from Zhong Qing and the God of Slaughter, he began to think about things in a more "serious" and "unfavorable" way.
No problem can be ignored...
Don't underestimate anyone!
Assuming the Spellweaver will target me...
Meng Yi frowned, "You said...what will the outside world speculate about redemption?
It shouldn't be a secret that Xu Qingsong and I know flesh magic, right?"
Ning Xingxiu paused, his posture changing from casual to tense.
"You and Xu Qingsong have not concealed this fact. I think the outside world will speculate that the authority of our Lord and the Blood Priest has been overlapped.
It’s really no secret…”
The two looked at each other, Ning Xingxiu raised his cane and spoke calmly:
"The Spellweavers have a special feature: they maintain a certain form of organization, which has allowed them to remain outside the arbitration committees of major cities.
This is also some tacit behavior of the officials.
No spellweaver would hold office in a fortress-city.
On the bright side, Li Ancheng, the weaver, did not have this information for this reason.
If you think the worst...
Li Ancheng, the high-level weaver, might be seeking help from the organization... or perhaps, he wants to confirm the specific situation."
Meng Yi frowned and asked in a deep voice:
"If the Weaver prays to the Blood Priest about this... will there be a response?"
"It's hard to say."
Ning Xingxiu pondered for a few breaths, then spoke hesitantly, "From my personal experience, any prayers offered by the gods are useless.
But…if the content of the prayer involves any authority, I don’t know…”
Meng Yi raised his hand and pinched his forehead. "If believers pray... the gods should be able to know. Otherwise, what's the point of the ritual of praying for the gods' blessings?"
This was also his inference based on the situation of his own kingdom of God.
No... the gods have always treated their believers badly.
Was it really the deity who responded to the blessing ceremony? Could they all be puppets like himself, similar to "Little Meng Yi"?
Never mind, I don’t want this.
Now, his biggest threat may not be the follow-up of the Killing God, but the Blood Priest.
I don't know how the Blood Priest would react after receiving this kind of prayer...
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