Chapter 103: Blood worshiping paganism?
North of the city, Blackwater neighborhood.
This is the slum of Camilla City, synonymous with chaos, and people often go missing.
On both sides of the street, among the refugees begging in rags, you could even see a few skinny corpses with all their clothes gone without a trace, their ribs exposed.
At this moment, on a high platform on the street, a cold man in a blood-colored robe stepped forward and announced loudly to the surrounding refugees: "As long as you
join our blood worshiping pagan religion, you will get enough Food to subsist!"
Hearing the man's words, the eyes of the surrounding refugees flashed with longing. Although they didn't know what kind of organization the Blood Worshiping Pagan Cult was, they still approached and wanted to join for the sake of food.
Seeing the crowded crowd in front of him, a cold look flashed in the eyes of the cold man who claimed to be from a blood worshiping pagan cult.
But before he could be happy for too long, a young boy's voice sounded from the dirty and crowded street in the distance.
"The Illuminati is distributing food for free!"
Upon hearing the words "free" and "food", the refugees who were crowded around the blood-worshiping pagan man suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they put the cold man aside and hurriedly Jump towards the source of the sound.
"Wait, you guys!"
The cold man tried to stop him, but was knocked to the ground by the crazy refugees. After a burst of trampling, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
At this time, more than a dozen servants led by Lucien and Lana, carrying a large amount of black bread, began to distribute food in the thorn area of Camilla City, where the largest number of refugees were.
Relying on the strength of Lucien, who had just become a formal knight, and a group of strong guards to maintain order.
After two refugees who tried to snatch food from several people were knocked to the ground mercilessly, other refugees began to follow the instructions of Lucien and others and lined up to receive food.
"As long as you join the Illuminati and do more good deeds, you can get more bread!"
Lucien and Lana distributed food while promoting the Illuminati's creed of guiding others to perform good deeds.
"I want to join!"
"I want it too!"
After hearing the propaganda from Lucien and others, the refugees who were wolfing down the black bread in their mouths for fear that others would snatch it away immediately started to sign up enthusiastically.
In fact, most of these refugees have no interest in doing good, and they rush to join the Illuminati just to get free food.
But all this was within Yihua's expectation.
Even if only one tenth or even one percent of the hundreds of refugees finally listen to Yi Hua's advice, it can bring him a little merit income every day.
To him, brown bread, which was worthless, could achieve this, which was obviously a huge profit.
If you want them to sincerely do good, you have to use third-level holy light spells frequently, but for Yihua, who currently only has second-level magic, the cost is undoubtedly much higher.
However, Yihua found ways to improve the efficiency of obtaining merit.
That night, feeling a little more merit due to the publicity among the refugees, Yihua left the residence.
He was ready for the next step.
——Blackwater
Street, a luxurious three-story villa that is incompatible with other buildings.
A middle-aged man with a bloated belly, a face covered with scars and bruises, and a vicious appearance was sitting on the sofa and puffing away smoke.
After a while, a muscular man about thirty years old knocked on the door and entered the room with a stack of papers. He said respectfully to the middle-aged man on the sofa: "Boss,
this is the gang's income this week. Please take a look at it."
"Well, please step aside."
The middle-aged man known as Black Hand took the document and flipped through the paper with his fingers.
According to the information, the Blackwater Gang's income involves receiving protection fees, cheating, illegal transactions, hallucinogenic drugs, unlicensed slave trading, etc., and every transaction is stained with blood and tragedy.
Hearing the sound of the black hand waving away, the muscular man did not leave. Instead, he hesitated and said:
"Boss, there is one more thing."
"What?"
"Recently, there is an organization called the Blood Worshiping Pagan Cult. The news spread in several nearby blocks, but they didn't greet us in advance..." "
Who are they? How many people are there?"
In response to Black Hand's question, the muscular man hesitated and said,
"Boss, forgive me for my incompetence. , The origin of this organization has not yet been found out, and the whereabouts of the members of this organization are extremely secretive..."
Hearing the words of the muscular man, Black Hand frowned.
"Send more manpower to collect information about this organization as soon as possible!"
The muscular man who received the order left the room. The gang boss seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned and murmured:
"These sects are all dangerous elements. The recent population of the neighborhood The missing data seems to have suddenly increased sharply. I wonder if there is any connection with them..."
The Blackwater Gang has dominated the Blackwater neighborhood for more than 20 years. At first, his gangster Hawk was just a refugee in the Blackwater neighborhood who didn't even have enough to eat.
In order to survive, he joined a well-known gang in the Blackwater neighborhood. With his keen intuition and cautious mind, he climbed up the ranks and became the deputy gang leader in just a few years.
He even became an apprentice knight by relying on the crude breathing techniques he acquired by chance.
After the original gang leader accidentally offended the wizard, he was transformed into a swollen corpse covered with tentacles and coral by a strange curse.
His gangster Hawk finally became the gang boss and annexed several other gangs, changing their name to the Blackwater Gang.
In the following twenty years, by managing from top to bottom and clinging to powerful people, he led the Blackwater Gang to avoid several crises that may have led to destruction, and has dominated the Blackwater neighborhood to this day.
Picking up the information handed to him by the muscular man earlier, Hawke, a middle-aged man with a sinister face, sighed when he saw the income in the information, which was stained with countless lives. "I am also old, and now I have earned enough wealth.
" It's time to wash your hands recently and hand over the gang to young people." "
Unfortunately, I still need you to do things for me, so you can't wash your hands for the time being."
In the room, a person looked slightly younger, but his tone was An extremely calm voice sounded.
"Who is it?"
Hawke was shocked. He quickly pulled out the scimitar from his waist and tried to shout loudly to let the guards guarding the door of the villa know.
Unexpectedly, before he could say anything, a silver-white cross sword tore through the air and lay across the front of Hawke's neck.
The turbulent wind cut the skin on Hawke's neck, and large blood beads slid down, soaking the clothes.
Hawke looked around and saw that at some point, a masked figure in black robes and holding a cross sword appeared behind him.
"If you don't want to die, just be honest. I can take your life at any time before the guards arrive."
After that, a crystal coin flicked into Hawk's hand. After seeing clearly what fell into his hand, the fear on Hawk's face turned into joy and surprise.
One crystal coin is worth a hundred gold coins, which is already a considerable amount of wealth for mortals, and crystal coins are more versatile.
For Yihua, this crystal coin is just to motivate the other party to do things for him.
What's more, in his opinion, this crystal coin is just temporarily handed over to the other party for safekeeping.
Along with the crystal coins, there was also a list of names given to Hawke.
"Before tomorrow, finish everything on the list. As for the people on the list, I don't want to see them again tomorrow." Hawke heard this and looked at the list. There were
a lot of information written on it related to an organization called the "Illuminati." arrange.
However, the moment he saw dozens of names on the list, he almost shook the list to the ground with a flick of his wrist.
(End of chapter)