The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

The sin value on your body is not enough, so you are not even qualified to be a sacrifice.

After the killing in the church, it was already dark, so the human sacrifice could not continue and had to wait until dawn the next day.

And those who followed them, at Carlos's advice, returned to the town and began to spread their beliefs, the Aztec mythology beliefs.

Because the real power controlling the town has been eliminated, the mayor, who is a government official, can finally show up.

In the beginning, they could only protect themselves under the shadow of the drug lord family. Now that those guys have been eliminated by the servants of God, they naturally turned around and joined the jurisdiction of the servants of God.

Choosing sides in time is their way of survival. To put it nicely, it means they have a keen eye for talent and can find the right direction in time. To put it bluntly, they are fence-sitters who will side with whichever side is in power or stronger.

But after all, they are government officials and dare not do anything too excessive openly, so no matter who rules this town, they can continue to exist.

Thus, this ordinary town was transformed from being under the control of a drug lord family to being the source of a mythical religion in just two days.

Chapter 283 Get in the Car and Leave

America, Washington.

As the capital of America, this area is home to most federal government agencies, embassies of various countries in the United States, and many international organizations. It is also the wealthiest area in America.

But this is also where high-level American decisions are made. Whether it is doing things secretly or framing and slandering other countries, these orders are issued from here.

Not only that, even the intelligence data collected by the CIA will be sent here for review by senior officials. Another country just across the wall, America’s neighbor, the Cactus Country, is naturally also the focus of their attention.

In some ways, the local government of the Cactus Country probably doesn't understand its own country as well as America does, but the government of the Cactus Country doesn't care and just lies down.

The land of cacti is too far from heaven and too close to America.

"Is there any new news from Cactus Country?"

When the world began to change and mythology revived, as their good neighbor, especially as the birthplace of Mayan mythology, all kinds of information about the Cactus Kingdom were naturally firmly in their grasp.

Although their country has no myths, they can control the myths of other countries.

I believe those other countries would not mind them having a piece of the pie.

"Yes, in a remote desert in Chihuahua state, a giant pyramid appeared around a town. The pyramid is more than five times larger than the Pyramid of Khufu..." The CIA reporter explained the investigation results in detail.

"On the first day the pyramid appeared, we sent people nearby to investigate carefully. After three days of detailed investigation in nearby towns, we confirmed that a new myth had appeared."

"Oh?" The senior officials became interested. Sure enough, this good neighbor did not disappoint them. A myth really came to them. "Is it a Mayan myth?"

"No." The reporter shook his head. "It's the Aztecs, one of the three ancient civilizations along with the Maya and Inca."

"Oh, I see." Upon hearing that it was not Maya, the senior officials instantly lost some interest. However, since it was one of the three ancient civilizations, it must not be simple. There is no simple mythology.

"continue."

"Yes." The reporter paused and continued, "The towns near the pyramids began to spread Aztec mythology and religion, spreading faith and gaining followers. It is said that they have servants of God, that is, supernatural beings..."

After saying that, the reporter pulled up several pictures, which were pictures of Carlos flying on a griffin, and pictures of him growing wings and throwing explosive spears.

These photos are so clear that they seem to be taken close up. Even Carlos himself probably didn't expect that his information had been leaked.

"How's the combat effectiveness?" the senior official asked while looking at the photo. If the combat effectiveness is not strong, there is no need to worry too much.

"The combat capability is not strong, and we can capture and study it at any time."

"Then wait and see for the time being, and send someone to infiltrate. Don't act rashly before you know the specific intelligence."

They are very familiar with placing spies undercover and collecting intelligence, and it is common for them to become bosses.

However, they are still very cautious about the arrival of the myth, and continue to lurk before getting specific information.

After all, their current focus is still on the Romanian vampire kingdom. Although they are keeping a wait-and-see attitude, they cannot be completely reassured because the real vampire ancestor has descended.

That night, the ancestor of vampires, the ancestor of werewolves, and even angels appeared. How could one not take such a dangerous country seriously?

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Eastern Europe, Russian airport.

All actions were determined after the Romanian Orthodox refugees decided to unite with the Russian Orthodox Church.

Although Patriarch Danny has only a few people at his disposal, he still has some connections, so sending people abroad is not that difficult.

All you need to do is forge documents. After all, although Romania is closed, it does not prohibit foreigners from leaving the country. Therefore, forging documents becomes the easiest method.

There were no dramatic accidents during this operation, such as being recognized before leaving, or a plane crash.

After only about four or five days, they successfully left Romania and arrived at this country of strong men, one of the four permanent members of the UN.

"Huh, why is it so cold here?"

The moment she got off the airport, Melina felt as if she had returned to winter. Although she was wearing a lot of clothes, she could still feel the cold wind.

"Because the latitude here is high and the winter is long, the temperature is relatively cold."

Arthur carried their luggage and walked out along the airport corridor. It was just the two of them on this trip.

Although the method of forging documents is convenient, it also has a lot of uncertainty, so the two of them were not the first group to leave.

Patriarch Danny asked the others to leave first and went to the Russian Orthodox Church as a pioneer to check out the situation and explain their situation.

I believe that the Russian Orthodox Church will not reject them. Which church can resist the temptation of holy light?

When the previous groups of people left, Melina stayed in the nursing home to make holy vessels. This was all insurance. Once they left, there would be no one to protect the monks who remained in Romania.

Before leaving, Arthur visited Wayne, hoping that Wayne could take care of the remaining monks in Romania.

Wayne naturally did not refuse. He was a comrade-in-arms and he could always come to him if he had any difficulties.

After everything here was settled, Arthur and Melina left without any regrets. They left only to come back better.

"How long will it take, Arthur?"

Melina took the luggage as if she was traveling and asked Arthur beside her. Arthur was holding a positioning phone in his hand and looking for the exit.

"We'll be able to get out after a few more turns. Tsk, why is this airport built so complicated?"

"Who knows."

The two people, who looked like a couple, were looking for the exit according to the location, but Arthur's physique attracted the attention of people around him.

Even in Russia where there are many strong men, Arthur's physique is rare. If he didn't seem to have a girlfriend by his side, maybe a strong beauty would come up to him and chat with him.

Of course, Arthur naturally had no idea what others thought of him, and he was still struggling to find a way out.

After a moment, the picture of the exit at the airport gate made the two of them tear up. After searching for a long time, they finally found the exit. It was too difficult because they didn't understand the language.

After leaving this damn airport and exchanging information with church companions who had arrived earlier, or making a phone call, Arthur and his companions finally found the car to pick them up.

An ordinary white Kia, which matched the white Russia quite well. Standing next to the car were their companions who had arrived here a long time ago.

After seeing their fellow countrymen, Arthur and Melina hurried forward, and the people who came to greet them also hurried forward and took over their luggage.

No need to say anything more, just get in the car and go.

Chapter 284 Chita

The Far North, Lucia.

Chita, the capital of the Trans-Baikal Territory of the Russian Federation, is located in East Siberia, at the confluence of the Chita River and the Ingoda River. It is a city that could not be more ordinary.

This city, like many other cities in Lucia, has no distinctive features at all.

If... if there hadn't been that video that was exposed in May 2007, this city might still be unknown.

There was no official response to the follow-up of that incident, but in June of the same year, the video was blocked.

Although the video has been released now, because the incident happened so long ago, the video has lost the popularity it had back then.

No one has mentioned it until now.

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"Shaq, do you want to have a good meal today?"

In the backyard of the cabin, a red-faced, bearded burly man holding a shotgun shouted into the cabin.

In modern times, wooden houses are not uncommon, and the "dacha" built by the Maoxiong people in the countryside has become the second home for urban residents.

People in the city continue the memory of wooden houses and the warm and natural life in the suburbs. These wooden houses are scattered by the forest and the river. Some are built against the mountain and some are built by the water, just like a Lucia rural landscape painting.

"Here we go, hunting again?"

A young man who was obviously just an adult, dressed very warmly, squeezed out from the narrow door frame of the wooden house.

"Hahaha, you are not a man at all. You are afraid of the cold!"

Looking at his son who was dressed so warmly and only in a T-shirt and shirt, Alexei mercilessly laughed at his son who had just become an adult.

"cut."

Shaq looked at his father's silly look and snorted indignantly, but did not refute anything. He really did not look like a member of the Russian nation.

You know, their nation's fearlessness of the cold is well-known around the world, and they are even called the fighting nation because they can swim shirtless in the cold winter and keep company with Russian bears.

But Shaq was an outlier. He naturally didn't want to be like this, but for some reason, the fear of cold seemed to be engraved in his bones. Without wearing extremely thick clothes, he didn't even want to step out of the door.

Therefore, he was often ridiculed by his father.

"It's all because of you. If you didn't have bad genes, would I be afraid of the cold?"

"Hey, you kid, keep talking nonsense." Alexei was unhappy when he heard this. What do you mean he has bad genes? "Look at these muscles, look at these thighs, it's obvious that you don't like to exercise and that's why you're afraid of the cold."

Looking at his dad who was showing off his body again, Shaq said with disgust: "Tsk, I won't say any more to you, old man."

"Aren't you going hunting? Then let's go."

Lucia is one of the rare hunting paradises in the world, and hunting is still popular in this country.

You know, hunting is not only a form of entertainment for many Mao Xiong people, but also a family tradition and a way of life.

"Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore. Anyway, I'll have plenty of opportunities to laugh at you in the future." Alexei smacked his lips and suddenly felt like something was missing. "By the way, go get the vodka. I always feel like something is missing if I don't drink something."

"I took it a long time ago. I didn't know your moral character."

As he spoke, Shaq took out a bottle of still warm water of life from his coat pocket, took a few sips himself, and then handed it over.

"Tons, tons, tons~"

"Haha~, I feel much better now."

Alexei took the water of life and drank it all in one breath without any hesitation.

"Hiccup~ Let's go up the mountain!"

Alexei let out a long burp, and his face, which was already red, became even redder.

Seeing that his father was ready, Shakur stopped procrastinating, put on his backpack containing the water of life, secured his knife and hunting net, and walked towards the mountains with his father.

The snow in the mountains in spring has not melted. Although the silvery white snow layer is not thick, it still crackles when you walk on it.

Occasionally, they would find snow with bird paw prints on it, but the father and son would not even look at them.

How shabby to treat birds as prey.

If you want to hunt, you have to hunt wild boars, elks, bears, or at worst foxes.

Wild boars do not hibernate, so the easiest large prey to hunt now is wild boars. Farmers also recognize wild boars as pests. Wherever wild boars go, crops are destroyed. It is normal to regard wild boars as prey.

"According to today's weather conditions, wild boars should be running around everywhere, and they will be easy to find. Don't make a mistake."

Alexei, holding a hunting rifle, spoke to his son behind him. At this time, his eyes were sharp and no clues could escape his eyes.

Every bear man living near the forest is an experienced hunter.

"I see."

Shak held a dagger in his hand and occasionally carved an arrow mark next to the trees he passed by. Although the possibility of getting lost was small, it was better to be safe than sorry.

"and many more."

Alexei suddenly stopped and looked at a mass of black mud in front of him. The black mud was very conspicuous on the yellow land.

"What good luck, wild boar dung."

Alexei, who had not yet come close but had already seen clearly, whistled briskly and spoke to his son who was following behind him.

"You know what this means, right?"

"I know." Shak thought about what his father taught him and looked at the feces carefully. "It's not completely dry. It's very fresh. This means there is a wild boar nearby."