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"That's fine, just call me Moyin."
His Majesty the Supreme Blood God gently touched his head!
For a moment, Elina seemed to hear a sound like breaking glass, and the image of the majestic and supreme Blood God in her heart was shattered.
But wait a minute, this feeling of having the big brother next door seems to be quite good. I didn’t lose anything at all. In fact, I even gained. I can consult him whenever I have any problem in the future!
And I don't have to be so respectful when speaking, which makes things a lot more convenient. More importantly, I can get closer to Moyin.
Thinking of this, Elena suddenly smiled happily.
"Ahem, I had a talk with those troublesome adults in the cult yesterday. Let me tell you what it was about."
Elina took five minutes to repeat yesterday's plan, and Moyin immediately felt that Elina was actually quite smart.
It turned out that I was right to choose her as my agent.
"So, what's the problem?"
Moyin asked curiously.
"They were not very willing to do the last two things I said. They felt that it violated the teachings of the cult and was disloyal to you. I don't know if I was right. You told me that I could use this Blood God Stone to call you, and I called you last night."
"I see. I think you did a good job. Let's develop it according to your idea."
"Come to think of it, you said you don't have any holy relics, right? Then I'll give you this."
Moyin took out a force field shield ring, and then used his own blood to form a blood-colored pendant.
"This silver ring can prevent all ranged attacks, and this blood-colored pendant can protect you from close-range attacks. The blood energy in it will automatically counterattack the attacker. It can be considered an anti-injury holy object. Just think of it as the symbol of the Pope of the Abyss Blood Cult."
Moyin placed the ring and pendant on Elina's small palm. Elina immediately put the ring on her ring finger and then hung the pendant around her neck.
"Oh, oh, why didn't you come last night? You made me worried for a while!"
The loli in seductive pajamas had a complaining look on her face. After chatting with Moyin for a while, she found that Moyin was really humble and a nice person, so she gradually became more unrestrained.
"Hey, erotica, I have to sleep at night too... It's too much for you to call me over at four or five in the middle of the night."
"Hey, it's only two o'clock here."
Elina was stunned for a moment. She never expected the answer to be that the god was sleeping.
"That's probably the time difference between the worlds... Anyway, I have to sleep at night."
"Okay, next question, why do you call me Erotica?"
"You wear this kind of pajamas to sleep, and you still ask me why? Isn't this super erotic? Erotic means someone who is very erotic."
"Oh! I see. Actually, I didn't dare to ask you to come over last night because I was afraid you would be angry."
"What does this have to do with you wearing such shabby pajamas?"
Moyin felt helpless.
"Of course I have. I heard people say that you like this look of mine the most. So, you will be happy wearing this kind of clothes, right? If you are angry, I will sacrifice myself, so I changed into this outfit. So just tell me whether you like it or not!"
The little Loli looked at Moyin with some uneasiness. She didn't want to leave a bad impression on Moyin.
"I like it, but don't just walk around wearing this outfit because I said I like it. You can only wear this outfit for me."
Moyin nodded. Elina did look very good in this pajamas. There was no need to deliberately discourage her.
But he was also afraid that Elena would wear the clothes as casual clothes just because she liked them. From the perspective of a fanatic, she would most likely do so, so he deliberately added a sentence.
"Okay! I'll wear it for you to see next time! Hehehe, it turns out that gods also like things that happen!"
Elina was very happy. Just now, Moyin had said that she could only wear it for him to see. It was obvious that he regarded her as his property. Elina was very happy about this.
"Well, I'm a man, there's nothing wrong with me liking those things. What do you think gods are? They're just old monks without desires or requests."
Moyin answered as a matter of course.
“It feels more real now!”
"That's all right, I should go back soon."
Moyin stood up from the bench.
"Hehehe, can I still ask you to come out and play when I'm free in the future?"
Elina asked expectantly.
"Of course, but don't shout in the middle of the night. I need to sleep too."
"Okay! Then can I call you when we fight?"
"If you can't beat them, call me and I'll come to help. If you don't train your fighting ability, you'll be bullied terribly by my kids in the future."
"Oh! I'll try my best~"
Elina happily waved goodbye to Moyin, and then Moyin opened the cross-border channel and returned to the Girls' Frontline world.
Wearing the Blood God Necklace and the Force Field Shield Ring, Elina walked out of her dormitory happily.
There is not a single person in the entire Abyss Blood Cult who can have such a close communication with Moyin, the Blood God.
And the popes of other religious orders certainly don’t have such a close relationship with the gods they believe in. She is sure to win!
In future battles, with such a powerful backer like Moyin behind her, what else is there to be afraid of? There is nothing to be afraid of anymore!
Elina once again summoned the elites of the cult and showed her the two holy objects that Moyin had given her: the force field shield ring and the blood pendant. This immediately silenced all the voices of opposition from yesterday.
Nonsense, these fanatics are originally loyal followers of Moyin. Whatever Moyin says is the truth. Since Elina can communicate with the great Blood God, then just follow her and everything will be fine.
And it wasn't just the two holy objects Elina was wearing, these fanatics also more or less felt the aura of Silent Silver's arrival.
At this point, the power of the entire Abyss Blood Cult fell into Elina's hands.
The children in the orphanage also started long-distance running as their morning exercise.
Although ten kilometers was a long way, they were raised as sacrifices and had good physical fitness and nutrition, so the tavern was a little tiring, but everyone persevered in the end.
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Bureau of Special Investigations.
S-level investigator George wrote a 100,000-word investigation report on the Abyss Blood Cult. At the same time, he classified this cult into the category of "intangibility".
The fact that there is an unknown terror that could descend upon the world at any time has already made it impossible for humans to destroy this cult.
Of course, if a cult goes too far, such as fanatics killing people in the street, they can still assassinate the fanatics of the other cult.
After all, the evil god will not be born because of the death of some peripheral believers. He planned the Abyss Blood Cult to the level of intangibility just to prevent the local Special Investigation Bureau and the foreign Special Investigation Bureau from actively provoking the Abyss Blood Cult.
After all, under normal circumstances, their Special Investigation Bureau investigators are hunting down members of evil cults.
Not long after the investigation report was submitted, George received the news.
An S-class prophet in the Special Investigation Bureau spoke the language, and the content happened to be related to the evil god of blood.
George immediately rushed to the prophet's residence.
A poor woman curled up in the quilt with sunken cheeks and bulging eyeballs was muttering in a pale voice.
"The God of Killing God has descended upon this land once again. He has chosen His favorite agent. He is unstoppable, and even tiny humans cannot resist him! Eh? Abundance??? This kind of mercy??? No, this is impossible, but everything is so real?"
The prophet was somewhat skeptical about the future he saw, which was... the scene of the Abyss Blood Cult reforming.
"Alas, this poor woman has been peeping at the edge of those unspeakable existences. She must be crazy. Let her rest well."
The investigators holding the relics of soothing and healing began to help the prophet calm his crazy mind, while the other investigators who heard the language were all worried.
An evil god has descended upon this land again... It is very likely that the evil god likes this land very much and will take the entire piece of land as a sacrifice.
Perhaps it's time to consider evacuating everyone.
"George, you were in charge of dealing with the Abyss Blood Cult that performed the sacrificial ritual last time, right? Did they really succeed in summoning the evil god that the prophet mentioned?"
A young man spoke to George.
"Yeah, Jack, I advise you not to cause trouble. Behind that little girl, there is definitely a real person."
Jack is also an S-class investigator. He holds the holy relic of the Ring of Daylight. When the sun shines during the day, he will gain the strength of a strongman, the agility of an assassin, and the stamina and vitality of a gladiator, and will never get tired.
The side effect of the relic is that he would be extremely weak at night, unable to even hold a glass of water or take a step, and he needed other investigators to protect his life.
Once this holy relic is put on, it can never be taken off unless the finger wearing the ring is cut off at night.
As the power of the evil god, the holy relic naturally has positive and negative powers, and the Wind of Nothingness held by George is no exception.
Every time he uses his relic, a part of his body will lose sensation. The first time it's a finger, then it might be a toe or tongue. It will reset every day. Once he uses it for more than a hundred attacks, his body will become completely stiff, unable to breathe and eventually suffocating to death.
This is the holy relic in this world.
However, artifacts like the one left behind by Moyin, which were made from his own blood, are holy objects with only positive effects. After all, no god is willing to give humans precious things.
Like the Holy Grail left by Jesus, if you can drink from the cup, you may be rejuvenated, and the Spear of Longinus can bring victory to the holder, Gungnir, when thrown, will definitely hit the target, and can penetrate anything it hits, and then automatically return to the owner's hands.
This category is the sacred objects used by gods.
Judging from the grade, the blood pendant left by Moyin is a holy artifact of the same level as the above holy objects.
The number of holy relics is extremely rare, and most of those circulating in the world are holy relics left behind by evil gods.
"I'm not a moron. I won't drag the ordinary people in this city to death with me. What I mean is, what is the attitude of that evil god towards us?"
Jack waved his hand, indicating that he had no intention of looking for trouble with the Abyss Blood Cult.
"I haven't come into contact with it, but the remaining aura alone is enough to make my body tremble. I'm afraid it is a powerful evil god."
"Luckily, the girl whom He favors doesn't seem to have a bad nature. She has a pair of bright red pupils, and it seems that she bravely stood up to confront me in order to protect her fellow cult members."
"If she had not been contaminated by the evil of the world, I don't think she would have launched a summoning to destroy the world. I think we can do something about the Abyss Blood Cult after her life is about to end. But that is the business of the younger generation, not something we need to consider."
George gave his own insights.
"Oh, it seems like a blessing in disguise. At least we escaped a disaster."
Jack said happily.
"Who knows? The scene the prophet saw... We still need to be careful and try to negotiate with them."
George sighed, still feeling a little uneasy. Would the evil god come so frequently? It had been less than a week, and he had already come twice.
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