The strongest boss in the sky

Chapter 980 I'll just quietly watch you pretend!
"Insz Zangwill couldn't help being curious. He came not far from the grocery store. He always felt that the store was not simple. If possible, he wanted to get rid of this potential danger in advance."

"My God, it's unbelievable. What did he see? Three high-ranking members of the Church of Evernight actually entered that grocery store at the same time. Could it be that the mysterious young boss is actually a high-ranking member of the church? ?”

"The story is getting more and more frightening. Three high-ranking members of the Church of Evernight actually walked out of the shop clapping and laughing, bouncing and singing nursery rhymes as they walked. Are they crazy? Inside, what happened?"

"It doesn't matter, the existence in that grocery store may be terrifying and mysterious, but it should not affect the development of the story, because what Ince Zangwill wants to obtain is the ashes of the saint Selina who was sealed inside the Nighthawks. For this purpose , it seems that there is no conflict with that young existence!"

"Things are going very smoothly. The supporting role of the story, Lanerus, completed the sacrifice ceremony of the evil god with the help of others, and used his fiancée Megose as a carrier to give birth to the offspring of the 'true creator'."

"Lanerus has almost no chance of success. The most serious problem is that even with the protection of ritual power, Megose cannot bear the intercourse with the illusory projection of the gods, which will cause her to die on the altar."

"At this time, the kind-hearted Ince Zangwill secretly helped Lanerus. He divided half of the characteristics of the descendants of the god of death he had collected into Megose's body at a certain time in advance. This, then It makes the other party have the possibility to give birth to the real creator's heir!"

"The ceremony was successful. Megose was pregnant with the heir of the 'True Creator'. This god saw that things were too coincidental, but it didn't matter. He, who was eager to break through the blockade of the seven gods, did not refuse the ceremony.

"Everything is developing on a normal track. Insz Zangwill sometimes wonders that after the birth of the real creator's heir, he will have a mighty power second only to that of the seven true gods. Compared with my mysterious boss, which of the two is stronger and who is weaker?"

"When Klein met Megose, he instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the child in the other's stomach, but as a fortune-teller, his spirituality prevented him from checking. After all, gods should not look directly at them, even if they are the children of gods. In this way, this is a kind of self-protection of human beings against danger. It is logical that he did not notice the subtle abnormality afterwards, and our story is not made up."

"Accidents happen all the time. It should be night, but the sky suddenly shines brightly. The scorching sun turns the night into day. Is there a god who is challenging the authority of the Goddess of the Night?"

"Through the clues, Inszangwill made a bold guess. The existence that challenged the authority of the Goddess of the Night is very likely to be the young boss in the grocery store. It's unbelievable. In the era when he came into the world, there was a god hidden in Ting En City, or in other words, a certain evil god?"

"It doesn't matter. In the eyes of the gods, only gods of the same level can attract their attention. This does not affect Inz Zangwill's plan for the relics of the saints inside the church. This is a very logical thing!"

"Damn it, the survivor of Klein can't let him stay anymore. He even visited the shop owner in person. Even when he left, the sky with the scorching sun returned to a normal night again. That kid, persuaded Have the gods changed their minds?"

The diary in the notebook, or the end of the story, has nothing to say.

The middle-aged man, who looked like a classical sculpture, read the story one by one, and suddenly took out a seemingly ordinary pen from his sleeve robe, and then prepared to write again.

Pausing for a while, before continuing to write the story, he first completely erased the last paragraph, and then sighed softly.

"The story, which was not complicated at first, suddenly became complicated and confusing because it involved a god with unknown purpose. I wanted to write a logical story and get the relic of the saint smoothly. It is really not easy! "

"However!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man's expression became excited again, "It is really exciting and interesting to get the relics of the saints from a city where a god sits. What's up!"

"You're right, it's indeed an interesting thing!" The light and fluttering voice suddenly sounded, in this empty room, it seemed a little weird, even creepy.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, perhaps because he instinctively sensed the danger. His eyes instantly turned black, as if they were stained with ink, and the fine lines around them spread out little by little, forming strange and twisted mysterious symbols.

His waist, his ribs, the clothes swelled, the flesh and blood squirmed, and four skinless arms full of blood vessels grew out.That arm was quickly covered with white feathers, and a dead breath rippling out.

At the same time, his teeth were pulled out one by one and became sharp, and there were many fuzzy and small faces inlaid on the surface.In the blink of an eye, this person was already lying on the ground, turning into a strange monster with eight "legs" and white feathers!

"Hey, it's still transforming? It's interesting!"

Lin Nuo sat on the sofa in the room indifferently, and even had an extra bottle of red wine in his hand. While tasting it, he looked at each other with interest.

"I have to say that your transformation ability is a bit too messy, and to be honest, it's really ugly, and there is no beauty at all!"

"Is it you?"

The middle-aged man who had turned into a monster suddenly showed a look of panic and despair after seeing the other party's appearance.

But immediately after, his slightly ferocious head lowered quickly, and he prostrated himself on the ground, trembling.

It is an iron rule for mortals to get along with gods, otherwise it is a blasphemy against the gods, and no one who blasphemes the gods has survived intact since ancient times!

"It's me!" Lin Nuo shook the wine glass in his hand and said with a light smile, "You are Ince Zangwill, right? The protagonist in the story who plans the relic of the saint?"

"As great and wise as you are, you can't hide it from your eyes. Your humble servant, Inz Zangwill, praises you piously and tremblingly!"

"Great and benevolent existence, I don't mean to offend you. I'm just writing some logical stories. If you are not satisfied, your humble servant is willing to make changes at any time!"

(End of this chapter)