Chapter 45.
There was an exquisite dining table placed upstream of the long banquet, matched with a high-back chair. The luxurious and mysterious workmanship was totally incompatible with the painting style of Guya Town.
According to Lao Jin, it was specially used to entertain the envoy of God, and as a waiter, Tang Yu should naturally be there to serve.
Just as Tang Yu was distracted, a figure appeared on the high-back chair.
Tang Yu was standing next to the dining table, and she stared with her eyes wide open to watch this magical scene.
Could this be the messenger of God?
The person was tall and looked like a man, but he was wrapped in a dark cloak and his true face could not be seen.
The cloak looked like a mass of dark flowing matter, or like a black hole that swallowed everything. Looking at it for a long time made people dizzy.
That kind of dizziness was not caused by a mental attack, but a dizziness caused by a huge amount of information instantly pouring into the brain.
It seems that the silk threads that make up the cloak represent the rules governing the operation of all things in the universe, which humans should not and cannot explore clearly.
Tang Yu woke up in time and looked away cautiously. She wanted to remind Tang En beside her to be careful, but found that this guy simply closed his eyes.
As an investigator, Jing Xiaoning had already turned her face away. Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and fear flashed in her eyes for the first time.
Perhaps it was because ignorance is bliss, a rookie like Tang Yu didn't feel that scared at all.
She was even a little curious, because the messenger of God who was sitting in the high-back chair without saying a word looked vaguely familiar to her!
It was a pity that the strange cloak not only concealed the appearance of the messenger of God, but even his breath was concealed. Tang Yu had no way of knowing where the vague sense of familiarity came from.
At this time, the townspeople, led by Lao Jin, had already bowed and saluted. They prostrated themselves on the ground, stretched their hands forward with their palms facing upwards, and their heads pressed tightly against the ground.
It looks as if he is respectfully praying to God for blessings, and as if he is devoutly offering everything he has.
In order not to attract excessive attention, Tang Yu and his group also knelt down in the same posture.
Lao Jin's voice rang out with a trembling excitement.
"Dear God's Envoy, Guya Town offers the most loyal sacrifice to the great God. According to God's will, the servants have carefully prepared this harvest celebration. I hope the great and supreme God will be satisfied!"
"What waiter?" The messenger's low voice came from his cloak, without a trace of emotion.
The four short words made Lao Jin's body closer to the ground. He looked anxiously at Tang Yu who was maintaining the same posture, hoping that she would stand up and introduce herself.
Aren’t we all working under the Gods?
As the second-in-command, if you don't step up to take charge of this situation, do you still expect me to do it?
However, Tang Yu did not receive any signal from Lao Jin at all. She rested her forehead on the ground, thinking hard.
This voice sounds familiar too!
"Ah, this is it...you will understand after you see the sacrifice this time." Lao Jin had no choice but to bite the bullet and explain it himself.
According to the Lord God's previous habits, he didn't like to listen to people talking too much, so Lao Jin didn't dare to explain in detail from the beginning.
The messenger of God seemed to have no intention of pursuing this issue. Without him making any movement, all the lids on the dining table disappeared, revealing the world inside.
A variety of dishes suddenly appeared in front of everyone, making everyone feel a little dazzled.
The dazzling thing was not because of the dazzling array of dishes, but because something beyond one's cognition appeared before one's eyes.
The rose sashimi that Tang Yu gave to Lao Jin's family was also placed on the table by Lao Jin. The bright red roses were dotted among the bizarre food, like a delicate flower blooming in the devil's land.
The bright petals are still trembling slightly. I wonder what kind of power is contained within that allows them to remain fresh after such a long time.
Lao Jin knew that the Lord Messenger of God had seen the sacrifice, but he had not heard the Lord Messenger of God's voice for a long time.
So Lao Jin boldly asked, "Are you satisfied, sir?"
When he said this, he was confident in his heart, because he had seen the sacrifices with his own eyes, and they were so unique, the gods would definitely be satisfied!
The envoy of God who was sitting high up finally responded, and this time his voice was a little playful.
"It's more attentive than before."
This was a kind of affirmation of the harvest celebration, and all the residents of Guya Town became uncontrollably excited.
If the messenger of God is satisfied, it means that the gods are satisfied!
In a state of ecstasy that he tried hard to suppress, the messenger stared at the dishes in a trance.
In front of him was a thick soup with a unique aroma. It was pure white in color and looked very delicious. It could be considered a more serious food on the table.
He reluctantly picked up the silver spoon and prepared to take a bite. This was a necessary procedure in order to fool these ridiculous humans.
The harvest festival is a joke of God, and these people are just toys used by God when he is bored. The so-called gift from God is just to make humans show more of their unbearable qualities.
With this subtle and sarcastic mentality, the messenger of God reservedly tasted the thick soup that looked delicious.
Really, I don’t know who prepared the sacrifice this time. It always reminds him of some unpleasant memories.
How annoying!
I'd better change the process next time. If I eat something I shouldn't eat and one of my clones is destroyed, it won't be worth it...
While this thought was still spinning in my mind, the thick and smooth soup slowly flowed into my stomach.
The messenger of God paused slightly, perhaps because he recalled his previous experience, so his body also produced a similar feeling.
The soup seemed like a living thing. It slyly slipped into the stomach and then began to wreak havoc unscrupulously.
An intense corrosive pain began to spread, making the messenger clearly realize that the feeling did not exist in his memory, but was actually happening to him!
The offering is poisonous!!
Lao Jin looked at the Lord Messenger of God enjoying the sacrifice with great anticipation, but the Lord Messenger of God suddenly stood up, and Lao Jin was so scared that he hurriedly lowered his head.
"Who, who did this?" Lao Jin heard the originally gloomy and cold voice become hoarse.
"Yes, it's her!" Old Jin didn't understand what was going on and pointed at Tang Yu next to him.
"Ah, it's me. Is there something wrong?" Tang Yu looked up at the messenger blankly, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "Hey! Why did you take so long to go to work?"
Tang Yu recognized him at the first sight. Wasn't this divine messenger the "husband" who had eaten breakfast and never came back?
Unlike the short-haired suit he wore in the "Husband's Lies" copy, he was now wearing a black robe and a mask with black and gold patterns covering his eyes, revealing only half of his fair face.
Neither of them likes to show their eyes, so they must be the same person!
Why is he here as a messenger of God? Was he deceived into joining a cult? Or is this his job?
When Tang Yu looked up at him, the messenger obviously recognized her.
Thinking back to when I was careless for a moment, I fell into the trap of this woman and my copy was destroyed.
I never thought that I would fall into the hands of the same person!
"You! You..." He clearly felt his throat being corroded rapidly, and soon he could no longer make any sound.
Even if he used his own power, he could not stop this terrible corruption. This ordinary soup contained some more peculiar power of rules.
How could this happen! Who is she?
Old Jin heard Tang Yu's words nearby and became even more certain that she was familiar with the Lord Messenger of God.
He said, we all serve the same God, so what is there to not know?
Lao Jin then relaxed a little, and moved closer to Tang Yu, who seemed to be more talkative. He asked with a smirk, "Hey, sir, I wonder if the envoy of God is satisfied with this celebration. You see, the villagers are all waiting for the banquet to begin."
Tang Yu didn't know why Lao Jin came to ask her. She looked at the residents of Guya Town who were waiting eagerly, and then looked at the messenger of God who was motionless and only emitting black smoke, and simply helped to make a decision.
"Let's have the banquet. What are you waiting for? Enjoy your meal and feel free to give us any suggestions!"
Seeing that the envoy of God didn't say anything, Lao Jin took it as his tacit agreement and turned to the townspeople who were looking at him eagerly, "Fellow villagers! Let's have the feast!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire Guya Town suddenly became lively, as if it was New Year's Day. Everyone ran towards the long banquet table with laughter, vying for the limited number of offerings.
Lao Jin also joined in this annual carnival.
Only Tang Yu and a few others noticed that the black smoke on the messenger was becoming thicker and thicker, as if a ball of unstable matter was about to lose its original shape.
Tang En felt a little scared, and he subconsciously wanted to move back, but behind him were the crazy townspeople, and in front of him was the messenger of God who was about to mutate. He was in a dilemma for a moment.
Jing Xiaoning curiously moved closer to Tang Yu to see what was going on.
The so-called messenger of God couldn't move for some reason after drinking a mouthful of soup, which allowed Jing Xiaoning to observe at his leisure.
"He seems to be poisoned?" Jing Xiaoning walked around the messenger of God, and then told Tang Yu the fact without any tact.
Tang Yu turned to look at her in horror: "Don't talk nonsense, I am a decent person, how could I poison you!"
Tang Yu felt that he needed to clarify his reputation. Otherwise, who would dare to eat the food he cooked if it got out?
She took a step forward and said to her former "husband" who was now a divine messenger, who was motionless, "Are you okay?"
The messenger of God raised his half-lowered head and faced Tang Yu, which startled her and made her let out a low cry.
The face with half of the mask had disappeared, leaving only a mass of dark substance wrapped in the cloak, blending with the color of the cloak without any boundaries.
This sudden change scared Tang Yu and made her forget what to say for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, the messenger of God raised his hand and waved, and Tang Yu and the other two were knocked to the ground.
Jing Xiaoning reacted immediately, jumped two meters away, materialized a machine gun and fired a burst of bullets in the direction of the messenger of God.
The noise attracted Lao Jin's attention. He pulled his head out of the crowd and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw this shocking scene.
Dare to attack the envoy of God! ! ?
Old Jin was furious. He immediately strode over there and stretched out his hand to stop Jing Xiaoning's actions.
But after taking two steps, Lao Jin suddenly found that he could not move any further. His limbs seemed to have lost consciousness in an instant and were out of his control.
"What, what's going on?" Lao Jin opened his mouth and murmured, and then a stream of fishy and salty hot blood gushed out.
By the time he realized something was wrong, his vitality was already draining away at a rapid rate, and he could no longer display the powerful strength that he once prided himself on.
When Lao Jin turned his head to warn the townspeople behind him, he found that those townspeople who were looting frantically had lost their voices at some point.
It's over, Lonely Cliff Town is over...
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