Chapter 990 Invitation Letter
"The great war goddess Morrigan."
"The great controller of nature and death, the true goddess who transcends the mundane world."
"We pray to you here and offer you our hearts!"
In Nicea, in a densely populated county not far from the capital of the country.
General Ami stripped off his clothes, smeared his body with sheep's blood, and prayed devoutly to the war goddess Morrigan carved out of black crystal, accompanied by the dance of thirty-six young women.
In order to make the war goddess Morrigan appear.
General Ami has put in a lot of effort.
Not only does he personally dance the Celtic Great God Dance for more than an hour every day.
He also personally dug out fresh and steaming sheep and cattle hearts and other things to offer to the war goddess Morrigan black crystal statue.
Today, another busy afternoon of sacrificial ceremony.
General Ami looked at the war goddess Morrigan black crystal statue, which still had no reaction.
He couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, and even a little confused.
He was a little worried that he would be deceived by the mysterious supernatural that appeared in the Sakura Country?
But he soon denied this doubt.
As extraordinary people, what good would it be for them to deceive themselves and perform magic?
And... now, in the Nicaea, except for continuing to obey orders and pray, there is no other way to break through the suppression and blockade of forces like itself by those hateful powers, right?
General Ami thought of this and looked at the eyes of the black crystal statue of the goddess of war Morrigan, and his eyes became firm again.
Behind General Ami, several native wizards who were found to be bishops came over.
These native wizards were also not wearing clothes, but painted colorful oil paintings on their bodies.
Just like the ancient Celtic believers.
In order to please the gods.
"General, the commander-in-chief can't stand the pressure."
A native wizard whispered to General Ami: "Locally, many powerful people are dissatisfied with our control of the statue of the goddess of war Morrigan."
"They also hope to pray to the goddess of war Morrigan, and feel that maybe they are the favorites of the goddess of war Morrigan."
"These termites really like to dream!"
General Ami grumbled, somewhat envious of the actions of the neighboring country Philite in the past two years.
The commander-in-chief, who was born as a warlord, relied on the army to severely suppress a large number of oppositions and killed a lot of local armed forces!
Of course, such a result seems beautiful, but things are not that simple.
The commander-in-chief can do this and dare to do this because he divides the cake with the warlords, and the future of the entire Philite region is sacrificed.
If nothing unexpected happens, several warlords headed by his family warlord will divide the entire Philite in a few years, making it a geographical term rather than a concept of power.
This is the beautiful result that General Ami longs for.
Unfortunately, they didn't have the conditions.
The Great Commander of Nicea didn't have the guts either.
In addition, the extraordinary appeared and chaos was coming.
It was impossible to arrange it from scratch.
"Bad luck!"
General Ami sighed inwardly at this word he learned from the ancient Eastern country, and was about to hand over the prayer ceremony to the indigenous wizards to continue.
Suddenly!
The wind blew in this underground secret room of at least 300 square meters!
"The wind blew?"
"How could there be wind here!"
General Ami's body shook, and he felt the coldness of the wind, and he immediately got goose bumps all over his body!
Then, General Ami, who felt something in his heart, looked eagerly at the black crystal statue of Morrigan, the goddess of war, on the altar.
Seeing that the black crystal statue actually began to emit a faint white light.
General Ami knelt down without saying a word.
"The great war goddess Morrigan!"
"Your humble believers pray to you!"
When General Ami knelt down, the surrounding women and indigenous wizards also knelt on the ground, excited.
They have been performing these mysterious and ritualistic prayer ceremonies for the past few days. It would be a lie to say that they didn't feel a little disappointed.
Now they finally found that the war goddess Morrigan had appeared.
They couldn't help but feel much more relaxed, and felt that the hard work during this period was indeed worth it!
They were not doing useless work!
They are valuable!
The black crystal statue of the war goddess Morrigan is an object of worship for believers.
It has become a divine power node.
Such a node has the purpose of transmission, and it is of course impossible to transmit physical objects.
But it is easy to use it to instill some knowledge or commands, or divine creations.
Under Xiao Yu's mental operation.
A batch of cards as divine creations disappeared from Xiao Yu's hands.
But it appeared above the black crystal statue of the war goddess Morrigan.
It exudes an alluring aura, attracting everyone's attention.
"..."
General Ami and others looked at the three power cards floating above the black crystal statue of the war goddess Morrigan.
Their breathing became heavier involuntarily.
He swallowed.
General Ami stood up. As the person with the highest status on the scene, he stretched out his hand tremblingly and grabbed the three cards.
Curiosity made him look at the front of one of the power cards.
Then.
"Ah!"
A miserable howl of pain came out of General Ami's mouth.
Then he closed his eyes, trembling and curled up on the ground.
The moment he saw the abstract picture on the card.
The virtual image of a bronze throne was imprinted in his mind, making his soul seem to feel unbearable terror and wailing continuously.
This was not pain, but just the power of fear itself.
That's it, or Xiao Yu didn't add anything.
Otherwise, with the research of Lilliput on mysticism and soul science.
It's not impossible for an image to turn a mortal into a madman or something!
"This is the reason why the gods mentioned in the legend cannot be seen by mortals."
The indigenous wizard looked at the miserable state of General Ami and said with lingering fear:
"Our souls are too fragile to look directly at the gods."
"Put them in the box."
The indigenous wizard took a delicate wooden box from a maid and walked carefully to the floating card.
The indigenous wizard, who tried to only use his peripheral vision to see the back of the card, picked up the card, stacked them up and put them in the wooden box.
Then he heaved a sigh of relief, closed the lid, and stepped back.
But!
He only took a few steps back.
The indigenous wizard immediately widened his eyes.
He looked at the stacked and floating cards in front of him in disbelief, and then looked at the wooden box in his hand.
He trembled and opened the wooden box.
Sure enough, the wooden box was empty.
After thinking about it.
The indigenous wizard immediately realized the problem.
"These divine objects... can't be touched by mortals?"
The various strange things of the divine power cards.
While the indigenous wizards were shocked.
It had a positive effect.
It made them treat these divine power cards more solemnly.
The style of the divine power cards also changed from a simple invitation to the extraordinary conference to a high-end one.