How to become a mermaid

Chapter 381 About I Wanted to Recharge the God I Believe in, But Got the Card Number Wrong

The process of believers providing faith to God is actually somewhat similar to adding money to a bank card.

The name and identity of the "God" is the card number of this "bank card" of faith. Only by knowing this card number, believers can desperately recharge it.

The more pious the believer, the more recharge, and the more God likes it.

For the Sacred Fire Cult, the residents of the Mayan Empire have always been big depositors, and the recharge level of each believer is higher than that of residents of other countries, so they have always been valued by the top management of the Sacred Fire Cult.

However, just in the past few days, the senior officials of the Holy Fire Cult discovered something was wrong.

How did the "money" charged by these Mayans become less?

Have they changed their minds?
This matter has attracted great attention from the top leaders of the Sacred Fire Cult, and they gathered together for a small meeting.

Palace of the Mayan Empire, inside the parliament hall.

The high priest of the Holy Fire Cult, the bishops of the cathedrals, and the current emperor of the Mayan Empire, Olivier, all gathered here.

"Everyone, I think everyone should have guessed the purpose of my summoning you this time!" The high priest of the Holy Fire Cult, a white-robed man floating in mid-air, said in a stern tone.

Hearing his words, the expressions on the faces of everyone present became a little ugly.

Of course they knew what the sudden gathering was about, and it was precisely because they knew that their hearts were even heavier.

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting stiffer, the white-robed priest spoke again: "In the past few days, the beliefs collected from the Mayan Empire have been seriously reduced, more than half less than before!"

"If this sudden drop in belief continues, our Holy Fire Cult will usher in an unprecedented catastrophe!"

"Time is running out now, we must find out the reason, and let Lord Edwin start the Ascension to God as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, the white-robed priest glanced at everyone present, and asked in a cold tone: "Among you, does anyone understand the reason for the sudden drop in faith?"

However, no one spoke, and the entire parliament hall was so quiet that only the breathing of the crowd could be heard.

This reaction obviously did not satisfy the white-robed priest. He let out a cold snort and called out a name: "Kantas!"

The person whose name was called trembled, and hurriedly replied, "My lord priest, what are your orders?"

The white-robed priest floated in front of this man named Kantas, looking down at him from a height.

"The beliefs that have been recovered from the area you are in charge of in the past few days are the least in the entire Mayan main city!"

"How do you explain such a serious dereliction of duty?"

Hearing the priest's question, Kangtas almost broke out in a cold sweat.

He actually didn't know what was going on.

In the past few days, everything in the diocese under his jurisdiction has been normal, and the number of believers who go to church to pray every day has not decreased at all, and even more than before, but the faith they provide has not increased, but has appeared cliff-like of fall.

"Master priest! There have been no abnormalities in the parish under his charge in the past few days! Even... still..." When he said this, Kantas glanced at the white-robed priest above his head, and saw him It didn't seem to show too much anger, so he stammered and said: "There are even a lot of new believers!"

"Ridiculous!" Hearing what Kantas said, the white-robed priest instantly became angry.

With a flick of his hand, Kantas' right arm suddenly disappeared.

It is not the kind of disappearance that is cut off, but as if it never existed at all.

The incision is a chaotic nothingness, and the place where the right hand used to be is empty.

It came so suddenly that Kantas didn't react for a moment.

When he turned his head and saw that his right arm was gone, he realized what had happened, and knelt down towards the figure in the sky with a plop.

"My lord priest, please forgive my sin! After I go back, I will definitely investigate the matter of the decrease in faith! I will definitely give an explanation to my lord priest!"

"Hmph!" Hearing Kantas' begging for mercy, the white-robed priest let out a cold snort.

He flicked his sleeves again, and Kantas' begging mouth disappeared.

The original position of the entire lip turned into a large black hole, and the teeth and tongue inside also completely disappeared, leaving only the bright red throat.

This had the effect of killing chickens and monkeys, and the faces of everyone present became even uglier.

Later, they heard the white-robed priest ask coldly, "You don't know the reason?"

"Gudong...!" Under the tense atmosphere, someone couldn't help swallowing.

This voice was very clear in the silent parliament hall.

The white-robed priest cast his unkind eyes over, and said in a voice without a trace of warmth: "Ivan, it seems that you know something?"

The man called Ivan plopped and knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Subordinate...Subordinate has made a discovery!"

"Say!" the white-robed man said without any refusal.

"In a church under my jurisdiction, two little thieves were found! They seemed to be spies sent by Di Geya, and they were sneaking around in the church with a lot of things in their hands. Well."

Hearing this, the white-robed priest became a little interested and asked, "Where are those two people? Bring them here immediately!"

Hearing this request, Ivan's face turned green, and he said with an ugly expression: "The two people committed suicide after we found out!"

"Then bring the corpse!" the white-robed priest said again.

"The corpses... are gone!" Ivan hung his head and said with a mournful face: "After they died, a ball of fire burst out from the corpses, and they were completely burned!"

The so-called walking by the river often does not wet your shoes. With so many spies sent out by Moni, it is not surprising that a few were caught.

However, before accepting this mission, all spies were prepared to die, and even if they were caught, they would not leak the mission content to the Holy Fire Cult.

Hearing that no corpse was left behind, the white-robed priest was furious, and said in a deep voice, "Useless things!"

This time, the man named Ivan disappeared in front of everyone without him having to flick his sleeves.

No one knew where he went, and no one dared to ask.

Seeing the crowd like this, the white-robed priest knew that he couldn't ask any other news this time, so he waved his hand impatiently and ordered: "The decrease in faith this time must be related to the group of Di Geya. Human traitors have something to do with it! Everyone should go back and investigate, and we must find out those rats that are in the dark!"

"Obey, my lord priest!" Everyone said in unison.

After saying this, the people in the main hall quickly evacuated, one by one as if they were running for their lives, for fear of being caught if they left late.

Soon, the bustling parliament hall became deserted.

Only the bishop in white robes and the current emperor of the Mayan Empire, Olivier, remained in the huge room.

Unlike those members of the Holy Fire Cult who left in a hurry, Olivier didn't look so afraid when facing the white-robed priest.

It is a cooperative relationship between them, not a superior or subordinate.

"According to the current situation... shall we continue to plan as usual?" Olivier looked at the white-robed priest and asked solemnly.

Seeing that it was almost the founding day, his uneasiness grew day by day.

What if something goes wrong after all the people are turned into fanatics?

Isn't their hard work all these years in vain, and they even got so many people in vain...

"Of course we must continue!" Facing Olivier's hesitation, the white-robed priest gave an affirmative answer.

He looked at Olivier and said firmly, "I've said it before, since I decided to start making gods, there is no room for regret!"

"The group of people in Digeya did not know what method they used to cut off the belief of the Holy Fire Sect."

"What you have to do now is not to hesitate to test me whether the plan will continue, but to find out the reason! And solve the problem!"

"I even suspect that Di Geya has already noticed our intentions, so he will make these small moves!"

"We don't have much time, Olivier."

"This is the best and last chance for human beings to become the masters of the entire world!"

Hearing the words of the white-robed priest, Olivier gritted his teeth and finally agreed with him.

"I see! I will send people to search the whole territory as soon as possible, and I must find out what the hell Digeya and the group are doing!"

……

Just as the group of Holy Fire believers were "having a meeting", Shaman Lear also received a piece of news that surprised him.

"You said that Pochi wants to see me? When? Where? Do you want to bring Alicia with you?"

The object of Shamanleir's questioning was number six.

It was a little different from the first time they met 30 years ago, this time No. [-] came by himself without bringing his partner No. [-] with him.

It suddenly appeared in front of Shaman Lair, and there was no sign at all, and it almost scared Shaman Lair.

"You can go anytime, and you don't need to bring other fish." Facing Shaman Lair's question, Number Six replied concisely.

Afterwards, it stretched out its fins and made an inviting gesture to Shaman Lair, "If you agree, I will take you away now!"

"Then... let me leave a message for Moni and Planck!" Shamanleer nodded, took out a pen and paper, and began to write a message.

No. [-] was not in a hurry to urge him. Seeing that Shaman Lair had finished writing the message, he asked, "Are you ready now?"

"Get ready..." Shamanlael was taken away by No. [-] before he finished his last words.

There was no fish in the room, only paper and pens on the table.

Ever since awakening the ability of [Echo], Shamanlael has often experienced the feeling of teleporting from one place to another.

But no matter how he moves, there must be a process, and No. [-]'s time-space transformation has no process, but the scene in front of him changes in the blink of an eye.

"Gulu Gulu..." Shamanlaer spat out a fish bubble from his mouth, his eyes still a little confused.

In front of him was a dark cave, and the space looked quite large.

There are many glowing algae growing on the cave walls on both sides, and several small fish with lanterns hanging from their heads swim through it, and the picture looks quite harmonious.

Judging from the water pressure felt around the body, the depth here is at least two to 3000 meters.

Seemingly noticing the puzzled expression on Shamanleir's face, No. [-] said slowly: "This is our seabed base, and all fish that agree to become candidates for Poseidon will come here, and many fish that failed to change their life forms will also come here." Choose to stay here to recuperate."

Shamanleir nodded clearly, and asked casually, "Is Pochi here too?"

"Yes!" No. [-] shook his tail lightly, and said in a gratified tone: "Boqi is a responsible fish. He has stayed here to take care of other fish all these years, singing to them and chatting with them. Most of the fish here are like him!"

Hearing No. [-]'s praise of Pochi, Shamanlell also showed a proud and proud smile on his face, and said, "Take me in quickly, I can't wait to see Pochi!"

No. [-] didn't speak any more, just wagged his tail and led the way.

The cave was very deep, and Shamanleir had to swim forward for hundreds of meters before the scene in front of him changed a little.

There are more luminous water plants around, and the whole cave becomes brighter and brighter.

There were fewer small miscellaneous fish swimming around, and there were faint noises coming from the depths of the cave.

It seems to be quite lively!
The bright light around, coupled with the noise in the distance, made Shamanleer's originally tense mood gradually relax.

He followed No. [-] and swam forward for a certain distance, and found three forks in front of him.

"The path on the far left leads to the rest room of other fish, the path on the far right leads to the place where body checks and potions are taken, as for the one in the middle, swim straight ahead and you will reach the public rest area, fish that can move freely Everyone loves going there."

"Boqi is in the public rest area now, let's go see him!" Number [-] said, leading Shamanlear into the fork in the middle.

Perhaps in order to take care of those large fish, the passages of the entire cave are set up very wide.

Shamanleir didn't feel crowded at all, and smoothly followed No. [-] to the end of the fork in the middle.

Swimming further is a dead end, but there is a huge hole directly below.

Shamanleir glanced down and saw countless fish figures shuttling among them.

"I'll just lead the way here, so I won't disturb your father-son reunion, and call me when you want to go back!" No. [-] turned his head and said to Shamanleir.

After saying this, the color spots on its body began to change rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you..." He expressed his thanks to No. [-] in a soft voice, and Shamanleir went straight into the hole.

Suddenly enlightened, what he was talking about was the feeling he was experiencing now.

Although the cave I came to before was quite spacious, it still seemed a bit narrow compared to this public rest area.

The width here is at least 4000 meters, and the depth is immeasurable. Even those huge cetacean creatures can come and go freely.

Before swimming into the cave, Samantel thought he would see a lot of fish with mutilated bodies. After all, as No. [-] said before, many fish that failed to transform into life forms would stay here to recuperate.

However, after he came in, he found that there was a big deviation between his expectations and reality.

Instead of seeing fish lacking fins and tails, he saw many fish with incomparably beautiful appearances!

　I found that after I wrote this book, I rarely took the chapter titles that let me go...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)