The red moon returns

Chapter 262 Beware of Black Skin
"You, you, who are you?"

As soon as Lynch came back to his senses, what he heard was Ms. Nightingale's dry and hoarse voice.

The previous elegance and kindness were completely lost, and the trembling voice was full of surprise, as if he had witnessed something incomprehensible.

Only then did Lynch notice that the scene had become a mess.

The floor was still intact, but the six runes at the top corners of the hexagram had all been broken. A dark red mist gushes out from the broken runes, but it quickly dissipated under the illumination of the holy symbol on the roof.

The iron bed has been overturned with great force, and the bed body has been twisted and deformed, but the energetic patient is still fixed, and the roaring sound is quite powerful.

Ms. Nightingale and the two guards were sitting on the ground, wondering if they could not get up. The beak masks on their faces had all fallen off, and they all looked extremely shocked, especially Nightingale. Ms. Er, her wrinkled face had lost all color, and there were even tears on her face. She pointed at Lynch with a trembling finger, looking quite confused.

what's the situation? Was this a success or a failure? Why was she so surprised?
But these are not important. Lynch immediately asked the most concerned question in his mind.

'Neighbor, the one I saw just now was Fiona, the Lord of Suffering, and the other one was you. Did you save me? '

[It's her. She has no ill intentions. She just wants to see me once. There is no danger originally. But if you peek at her image through inspiration, it will bring you disaster. 】

Upon contact, I realized that all the muscles in the old lady's body were trembling slightly, and her heartbeat was also very fast, as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Not only that, I also know that she almost assimilated me inexplicably, and was eventually driven away by my neighbor.

No, it wasn't fear, Lynch could tell, it was excitement, so exciting that he was trembling all over.

[Remember, Lynch, you can't look directly at the Supreme now. The Supreme is very dangerous to you, even if the other party has no ill intentions. 】

【…】

The old woman had already grabbed Lin Qi's hand, and Lin Qi's palm hurt when she pinched it with her skinny fingers.

The corners of Lynch's mouth turned up slightly, and he stopped harassing his neighbor. He quickly stepped forward to help Ms. Nightingale, who had fallen down.

Well, I believe it.

'So, that back view is your image? Did you show up to protect me? '

'Like the image of your sacred memory, it must be you, you have finally appeared. '

"The Lord's will came here and personally expelled the remaining consciousness of the evil god who was fighting you, thus facilitating this ceremony. Are you really not a believer in the Lord? Then why can you draw the Lord's attention to this. Praise the Holy Spirit, holy attention. , This is a miracle that can only be seen once every few decades.”

How to kick someone out, I just asked casually. Although it's a bit annoying, you weren't the first to change the subject.

[Don't worry about her, I drove her away. 】A faint voice came from my mind, 【I said, I will always be there. 】

The next moment, an invisible force suddenly bombarded Lin Qi. Lin Qi felt his consciousness suddenly shaken, and then he woke up.

"Do you know what happened just now? This is impossible, absolutely impossible. Who are you? Are you really not the favored one of the Lord?"

I was even kicked out by my neighbor.

But why are you three looking so scary? Maybe you are going crazy. You look like you want to dissect me on the spot. If I say a few words along the way, I guess you can lock me up in the church and interpose me.

No, we need to comfort them first. These suffering believers always feel that they are more normal than their gods. Lin Qi coughed dryly and shook his head vigorously: "It's useless for you to ask me the reason for this kind of thing. Why did she suddenly rush out to help me? You can only ask her. You and I are just mortals in this world, not There are many churches that say that mortals...well..."

"Can't mortals guess God's will without authorization?"

"Yes, that's it, so I don't know why she suddenly helped." Lynch rolled his eyes and suddenly pressed his pocket and said, "Let me state first, even if she helped, she took the initiative to participate, and I have nothing to do with it. I will not refund the penny you received. Don’t even think about it.”

"...Forget it, you are right. Mortals cannot try to understand the will of gods."

The old lady gradually calmed down, regained her former kindness, and said gently:

"The will of the gods never descends to the mortal world easily. Today the Lord uses this ceremony to pay attention to you, it must be because you have some elements in you that are enough to attract the divine attention. Maybe you don't know, or maybe you don't want to say it, don't worry, We won’t ask more. But we want you to know that the Lord will only pay attention to those she is willing to care for. Since she is willing to personally facilitate this ceremony, it means that from today on, the door of the Tribulation Church will be open to you at any time. Remember. , If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to the church for help. As long as it is within our ability, the believers of the Lord of Suffering are always ready to help.”

"My pleasure, ma'am." Knowing that he no longer had to be dissected, Lynch breathed a sigh of relief and took off his mask. He smiled apologetically and said, "I really don't know why she rushed out to help, but please express my gratitude to her for me. Thank you, no matter what happened in the middle, at least she was kind. So, the ceremony was considered a success? "

With that said, Lin Qi looked towards the center of the six-pointed star.

The rotating blood vortex has stopped, and the two types of blood that were originally clearly separated have merged into one, and the color has turned into a normal dark red, slowly rippling in the air.

The two assistants woke up from a dream and hurriedly put the floating blood into the sealed metal bottle. Nightingale smiled and nodded, making an invitation gesture, and led Lynch out of the snow-white room. Follow him towards the door:

"The ceremony ended successfully. Leave the rest to us. We will start drug development soon and do our best to complete it as soon as possible to save more innocent lives. Time is precious, and we will not keep you as a guest. When necessary in the future welcome any time."

"If you need me for anything, you can ask Miss Diana to inform me, or write to me directly." Lynch followed the old lady, thought for a while and asked, "There should be no other difficulties in the follow-up work, right? I’m a little curious, did you have to go through such trouble when you faced those epidemics before?”

"How could it be? Those are ordinary plagues that can be treated with modern medicines and won't be so troublesome." The old lady explained with a smile, "And this disease is caused by mysterious erosion. There is no cure, so we can only use this So if this disease turns into a plague, as you feared before, it will be a disaster, because no medicine can cure it. Fortunately, it is impossible for this disease to turn into a plague. Fortunately."

While talking, the two of them had already walked out of the white tower. The sun was shining brightly outside, people were coming and going, and it was full of the prosperous atmosphere of the world.

Lin Qi's mood became particularly strange when he thought that after just walking around, the life and death of tens or even hundreds of thousands of people could be decided in a single thought.

Is this the responsibility that comes naturally after reaching a certain level of ability?

Lin Qi sighed sadly, put away his emotions, and was about to say goodbye to Ms. Nightingale when a rush of footsteps sounded from behind.

It shouldn't be an enemy, because the old lady didn't have a nervous expression, she was just a little surprised.

Lin Qi's heart moved, and when he turned around, he saw several children, no more than ten years old, running over in a noisy manner.

When Lynch turned around, the children had passed him by.

Lin Qi immediately frowned. There was a child here who looked familiar. He had seen it next to little Martha. He was the group of little robbers from the King's District.

It was such a coincidence that I met them right after I came out. They must have run over on purpose.

Oops, aren't you trying to steal something again? I still have the flaming red lips on me, so it would be troublesome for these little robbers to steal them.

Ignoring the need to explain to Mrs. Nightingale opposite, Lynch had a gloomy face and was determined to teach these little robbers a lesson. At the same time, he quickly rummaged through his pockets, but stopped after rummaging a few times. action and took out a tattered note from his pocket.

Ok?
Holding it in the palm of his hand, he glanced at it with the most covert movement. Lin Qi's breath suddenly suffocated and he immediately became alert.

"Careful, Darkskin."

(End of this chapter)