Man in the old days, Lord of the Seven Sins

Chapter 108 Move faster

Dark and airtight.

An almost breathless oppression.

In the closed coffin, the bound hands and feet.

Teresa felt extremely uncomfortable.

She never imagined why she was kidnapped when she was just going out to buy groceries, and was even coerced by those weird-looking people to put her in this coffin.

All she knew was that she would most likely never see her son again.

"Hurry up, you idiots! Move faster!"

"It will soon be time for the sacrificial ceremony to begin! Why are you here now!"

The sound of cursing came from outside the coffin.

Teresa looked terrified, she heard a familiar voice, it was the voice of the man in gray robe who threw her into the coffin.

The strong sense of uneasiness caused endless fear to spread in her heart.

"I'm sorry, my lord. When we were on our way, we encountered a mudslide. Fortunately, we avoided it in time, otherwise we almost couldn't get here." A low-pitched apology sounded.

"Okay, hurry up! Take all the supplies over there, and put this coffin here, and arrange them together."

"Understood, my lord, we will arrange it."

"This is a little thought, I hope you will not report the situation of our group."

"Well, for the sake of being sensible, I won't tell the high priest, you guys prepare as soon as possible!"

"Yes, please first."

"Phew, it's finally time to go, Reiner, you and Paul are going to work, clean up everything here, and rescue all the people in these coffins, and put everything in."

"Yes!"

"Martin! Take someone over there to guard, and notify me immediately if there is any movement!"

"Ok!"

"Everyone, now that we have successfully sneaked in, let's proceed to the next step."

"Oh! Damn it, where the hell is this cow dung!!!"

In the underground cave, John watched his new leather shoes step on a pile of soft fresh cow dung, his face turned blue.

The rest of the people who had heard about John's deeds suddenly covered their mouths and laughed lightly.

Their Chief John seems to have a special affinity with cow dung.

"Okay, everyone, now is not the time to watch my jokes, it's time to work!"

The division of labor among the people.

John walked to the golden coffin where Rhodes was.

"Lord Rhodes, the initial conditions have been met, and the second step of the operation is advancing in an orderly manner. Are you really sure you want to act alone?"

A worried look appeared on John's face.

"Well, there are some things that must be done by someone."

"You can't, I have to do it."

Rhodes responded in a low voice.

He is controlling Xiuji, making it transform into the most suitable and convenient weapon.

"Please rest assured that we will definitely complete the third step of the operation. I hope you can pay attention to safety."

There was a trace of solemnity and solemnity in John's eyes.

Rhodes' words and actions destined him to become a legend.

This kind of responsibility and quality was disdainful for John in the past.

But now, as he has come into contact with more things, perhaps, he feels that he has also been influenced by Rhodes, and gradually understands some of the will he implements.

In order to be able to help Lord Rhodes, John also has to work hard to climb up to the position of Director of the Bureau, at all costs.

Galala.

A golden coffin was opened.

All the people who were imprisoned and bound in the coffin were rescued by John's investigation team.

Teresa was excited when she saw the light again.

Of course, within a few minutes of being excited, she was put into the box again at the request of the staff.

But this time, she was willing.

Because this group of people is saving them, saving them ordinary people.

Looking at more than a dozen empty golden coffins around him, John looked solemn.

Deceiving the guards out with food, wine, and money is only a temporary plan after all. If you want to pass the inspection and leave in the end, you have to face real danger.

"Quick, put those killed chickens in the coffin, and those worms."

Dozens of bled chickens and worms harvested from the Thames were taken from wooden crates and thrown into golden coffins.

These camouflages are to cover up the exploration of the breath and create an illusion of falsehood.

There are records about the use of the golden coffin in deciphered manuscripts.

It is used in summoning rituals and has built-in sacrificial objects.

The sacrifices chosen by the Dagon Church are humans who have been infected with worms.

But in fact, the sacrifice can choose any bird or other creatures, as long as it matches the breath of worms.

As for whether John is worried about the group of people opening the coffin for inspection, he is not worried.

Because the devout members of the Dagon Church will not desecrate the so-called sacrificial objects, the coffin will not be opened after it is sealed.

Handle the scene.

John led a group of people out of the underground cave.

Outside, a man in gray robe blocked the way of John and others.

"Stop, what do you do? This is a distribution center for supplies, and you are not allowed to enter without the order of the high priest!"

"My lord, we are peripheral members of the secret society, and we just sent a batch of supplies and a golden coffin over."

John responded in a low voice, and at the same time approached quietly, trying to send a stack of crowns over.

"Humph!"

The man knocked the money in John's hand to the ground.

"I'm not that idiot Lang Na who is blind to money! Since you said you came here to deliver supplies, why did you leave with so many boxes!?"

The gray-robed man looked at the black wooden boxes piled up on the carriage and asked.

"Hey, you also know that we are just some ordinary peripheral members, and the business we do is also a small business. These boxes are also an important tool for us to transport supplies. When the supplies arrive, we must take the boxes back. !"

John picked up the money on the ground calmly, with a flattering smile on his face.

"My lord, can you accommodate me and let us go there."

Two stacks of bills were handed over.

The gray-robed man hit the money on the ground again.

Even at this moment, he suddenly raised the hood on his head, revealing a weird face with red and black lines tattooed inside.

It looks like the head of an undeveloped fish creature.

The bulging eyes stared fixedly at John.

"I will go and check. If there is indeed nothing inside, you can leave, but if you hide something secretly, what awaits you will be death!"

The sharp yelling made John hang his head.

A sternness flashed in his eyes.

"My lord, I have something here, I hope you can take a look at it for me."

"what!?"

The moment the opponent turned his head, John suddenly took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed at the opponent.

"Leiner, Martin, Old Moore, Paul, do it!"

John greeted, and a crowd immediately surrounded him.

Even the gray-robed man had no time to react, and was directly suppressed by the crowd.

In John's hand, the white knife goes in, and the green knife goes out.

Wiped the man's neck, and finally stabbed him several times in the heart.

Before dying, the gray-robed man only had time to grab John's gray robe and try to struggle.

But in the end it still didn't work.

Throwing the gray-robed man's body into an empty black wooden box, John led everyone away with a stern look on his face.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, but who made the other party lose his mind.

What the action should do has been done, and at this moment he doesn't care if it will be exposed.

After all, the follow-up mechanical guards calculated the time, and it should be almost here.

(End of this chapter)