Fang Zhou, just tell me whether the mission is completed or not.

"This...what's going on?" A snow monster rubbed his eyes, unable to believe his eyes.

"Could it be that Luo Chen also has some special ability that can resist the coldness of the eldest sister?" another snow monster guessed.

"No, that's impossible. I've never heard of such an ability."

……

When the time was almost two minutes, Luo Chen let go of his hand, touched his chin and summed up his experience.

He has now figured out how to defeat Frost Star with bare hands.

The effect of this silencing skill was far better than Luo Chen expected.

It stands to reason that it takes some time for something to heat up from below zero to room temperature, no matter how fast it is.

But silence can remove all effects of Originium skills the moment it takes effect.

Not only did Frost Star's body temperature return to normal in an instant, but even the coldness on his clothes disappeared.

It's as if this Originium technique had never existed.

At this moment, Frost Star had not yet recovered from the mental shock he had just experienced. He stood there in a daze, like an ice sculpture.

Frost Star's mind was in a mess, and since he didn't sleep last night, he felt a little dazed.

Did I just do something extraordinary?

Is this normal?

That's not normal.

"Sister, aren't you freezing anymore?" Seeing Luo Chen hugging Shuangxing, Big Bear was naturally filled with hatred.

But what he cared more about was why Luo Chen was not frozen into an ice sculpture.

Thinking of this, Big Bear stretched out his finger and poked Frost Star's wrist.

Froststar was in a daze at the moment and did not exert any control over the Originium technique.

And next...

Ah ah ah ah ah--

The big bear screamed and put the unconscious finger in his mouth to restore its temperature, but because the temperature was too low, even his tongue stuck to the finger.

It could only make a whining sound.

Luo Chen looked at Daxiong's painful expression and smiled with satisfaction.

“Real magic can withstand being faked.”

"Now, as long as I don't say anything, no one can see through my performance."

Luo Chen put on the red robe of the cult priest that he had prepared long ago, and then said to Shuang Xing whose eyes were still spinning:

"Xiaobai, let's go. Let's rescue the villagers who have been bewitched by the evil cult."

Two hours later.

Chernobyl, northern mountains.

A dilapidated and poor village quietly welcomed the morning.

At the horizon, the morning light struggled to dispel the thick morning fog in the mountains, sprinkling on the dilapidated roofs of the village, creating a layer of dull golden color.

Most of the houses in the village are built with adobe and worn wooden boards. The roof tiles are incomplete, and some have even been eroded by wind and rain, exposing the wooden beams.

The walls are covered with traces of time, and moss and weeds grow tenaciously in the corners, as if telling the vicissitudes of the village.

The early morning air was filled with the dampness of earth and a faint smell of mold, which was the unique smell of poverty and desolation.

Occasionally, a breeze blows, bringing the freshness of the distant mountains and forests, but it can hardly dispel this heavy feeling.

A middle-aged man started his busy day early.

He was wearing ragged clothes and holding simple tools, ready to go up the mountain to cultivate the land.

Although the skin on his hands was weathered, his eyes sparkled with hope for life and longing for the future.

Because under the protection of the true god Ursus, the empire has not harassed them for a year.

Life is peaceful and harmonious.

However, a few days ago, a Carters woman appeared and said that they were cheated.

It's ridiculous.

If I could defeat them, I would definitely burn them to death to express my gratitude to the true God for his protection.

Today, the man left home just like he did in the past, with gratitude to the true God in his heart.

However, when he reached the entrance of the village, he was shocked by the scene before him.

There was a large crowd of people gathered there, crowded and noisy. He walked closer curiously, wanting to find out what was going on.

Seeing this, the villagers nearby hurriedly told him:

"Brother, you are late! The True God priests are distributing food. I heard that everyone can get a bowl of rice for free!"

When the man heard this, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Rice is not a crop that can be grown in the mountains of northern Ursus.

If you want to eat rice, you can only go to the mobile city and buy it with money.

The money from buying rice is enough to buy five portions of buckwheat of the same quantity.

For them, rice is undoubtedly a luxury that lives on in legends.

And now, he could actually get a bowl of rice for free, which was like a godsend for him.

He looked around and saw that the villagers' faces were filled with joy and excitement. They held the bowl of hard-earned rice in their hands, as if they possessed the most precious treasure in the world.

The man couldn't help but be moved. He walked quickly towards the crowd, wanting to receive the gift that belonged to him.

As he got closer, the priest of the True God Church gradually came into view.

He wore a red mask and a blood-red robe.

Rice was being distributed solemnly to every villager who came to collect food. The solemn and sacred atmosphere made the man involuntarily feel awe.

However, when he received the bowl of rice, before he could feel happy,

But he found a Cartes woman standing far behind the priest.

Although the other party was also wearing a mask.

But he could recognize the pair of ears with black hairpins. There was no doubt that it was the pagan who had persuaded him to give up his faith the day before yesterday.

Chapter 164: The Miracle of Luo Sheng on Frost Star. (34)

Half an hour ago,

"Wait, I won't go in."

"I had a bad relationship with the villagers here some time ago, and I'm afraid it will affect your work."

Frost Star looked at the village where they were driven out the day before yesterday and said to Luo Chen.

Although she was puzzled by Luo Chen's method of pretending to be a cult priest and using food to bribe people.

But no matter whether Luo Chen wants to win people's hearts or do something else.

It would always be a good idea for me, someone who had conflicts with the villagers, to stay away from them.

However, Luo Chen said.

"No, you have to be there."

"Then I'll hide my ears."

She spoke softly, pulling the hood over her head and trying to cover her pointy ears with the brim.

Although this position made her feel a little uncomfortable, she was willing to endure it as long as it could avoid attracting unnecessary attention.

However, Luo Chen shook his head, his voice full of unquestionable meaning.

"No, the ears must be exposed."

"Won't the villagers find out about this?" Shuang Xing was stunned. She looked up at Luo Chen, her eyes full of confusion.

"As long as I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Luo Chen smiled slightly, his smile was full of confidence.

He walked over to Froststar and patted her shoulder gently.

“I was afraid they wouldn’t recognize me.”

Frost Star hesitated to speak, but finally nodded.

She felt like she had a lot to complain about, but Luo Chen's words made her feel that those problems were not problems at all.

Just listen to Luo Chen.

Next, Frost Star just stood aside quietly.

Hang Luochen led people to distribute food to the villagers, relying on the villagers to pass the food on to one another.

There may be some villagers who still do not believe in the true God Ursus, but there is no one who does not want a bowl of rice.

Before long, 80% of the villagers gathered at the entrance of the village.

Frost Star stood behind Luo Chen, her eyes unconsciously wandering among the crowd around her, looking for faces that might recognize her.

As the crowd gathered, her heart beat faster involuntarily.

She felt like she was being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, and every slight movement she made could become the focus of other people's attention.

She tried to reduce the possibility of being recognized by minimizing her presence, but the more you fear something, the more likely it is to happen.

The more she tried to hide, the more sneaky she seemed.

At this moment, a middle-aged man's voice suddenly rang out, breaking the originally calm atmosphere like a bolt from the blue.

He pointed at Froststar, his voice filled with anger and accusation:

“That long-eared fellow is the one who made us abandon the true God the day before yesterday!”

The man's words were like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

The villagers, who were originally immersed in joy and gratitude to the true God, suddenly became alert.

Their eyes all turned to Frost Star, their expressions full of scrutiny and suspicion.

Frost Star's heart sank suddenly. She felt a chill rising from the soles of her feet and quickly spreading throughout her body.

She knew she was recognized.

"call……"

Froststar tried hard to regulate her disordered breathing.

The only thing that made her feel at ease was that she could see that Luo Chen in front of her was not panicking at all.

It was as if everything was under his control.

Luo Chen quickly proved with his actions that everything was under his control.

He stood in front of the crowd glaring at Frost Star with his hands raised high, and calmly asked the angry man:

"In front of the great and loving True God Ursus, all his people should be happy and blessed."

"People of God, can you tell me why you are angry?"

The man frowned unhappily, pointed at Shuangxing and loudly rebuked:

"The one with the long ears is a pagan!"

"She openly slandered our beloved True God Ursus the day before yesterday, saying that he does not exist. This is a blasphemy and insult to God! How can you tolerate such a heretic among us?"

His words caused an uproar in the crowd. The villagers, who were already skeptical about such a good thing as pie falling from the sky, now talked about it even more and became alert.

The man continued to question: