Go, so what happens if he lets Louise not be adopted…

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"Interesting boy." A faint laughter came from the Viscount.

The Viscount, who had been looking at the child silently, got up from his chair and walked to Lin Xingtao.

He squatted down and looked directly into Lin Xingtao's eyes.

"Are you kidding me, little Louis?"

"Let me ask you a question."

He handed out a small knife and twirled it on his fingertips teasingly: "If you tell a worker, such as your parents, to cut off his own flesh, the nobles will give money to him, then what do you think the worker should do? "

The Viscountess scolded: "What are you doing? He is still a child."

Lin Xingtao took the knife under the Viscount's gentle eyes——

He smiled mischievously like a child, and then put the knife on the Viscount's neck.

The noble's delicate neck trembled slightly under his knife.

Resist. Go and cut off the flesh of the nobles.

Viscount Wen let out a breath of admiration.

This reminded Lin Xingtao of his father who had his organs ripped out.

"Dad?" he called softly.

Audrey was frightened and cried.

The Viscount held his hand and pulled him away from Audrey's hand.

The Viscount picked up Lin Xingtao, kissed his eyebrows, and said, "I like him. It's him. I don't need anyone else. He calls me daddy."

"Little naughty boy, come home with me."

Lin Xingtao hugged his neck, while the Viscountess wiped Audrey's tears.

They left the orphanage.

The owl kept making sharp calls, and Lin Xingtao looked at the yew tree in the distance.

There was a stain of blood under the tree, with messy footprints of adults and children.

Lin Xingtao whispered in the Viscount's ear: "Dad, you originally wanted to take a pair of siblings back."

The Viscount smiled: "What a smart boy."

He lowered his voice: "Will Louis marry his sister like me?"

The Viscountess cast an unhappy look and said: "Stop your mouth, Gaspard, you are teaching a bad boy."

——

When the luxurious carriage stopped, two children were leaning against the wall of the orphanage to peek.

Allen smiled and said to Audrey beside him: "Look, that's the family who wants to adopt us."

Audrey tugged on his sleeve: "Let's go down, the dean is coming to find us."

Allen went down the wall, but he went to the other side.

Audrey looked at his back, moved her lips, and then said softly: "Now that you've left, don't come back. I want to be with Louis..." She ran away in a hurry.

Allen listened quietly to the sound of Audrey locking the backyard door. He sighed: "I don't want to be just a brother and sister with you, Audrey."

Then he walked over to the homeless man who was dying from the bite of a mad owl.

"You made the wrong choice," he said, picking up the money from the ground. He has a calmness and even coldness that is not suitable for a child of this age.

"If you take a knife, you have a weapon. If you feed the owls, at least they won't kill you."

"Resistance or submission, you have to choose one instead of doing nothing."

He quickly counted the money in his hand and said with a smile: "Generous noble, this money is enough for me to go to the capital."

"I'm going to the capital and make a lot of money." He looked at the owl resting in the tree after eating.

Why are owls going crazy? Because of industrial waste gas, because of pollution? Or is it a strange time?

Even the precocious Allen found it difficult to think clearly about such a complex problem.

He collected the money and was ready to go.

However, at this moment, a hand grabbed his ankle.

He was startled. The homeless man is not dead yet?

Don't let him stop you! After thinking for a moment, he stepped on the homeless man's neck without hesitation.

Click.

The homeless man's neck was broken, but he still stretched out his hand.

Can the dead still move? Allen ducked in surprise.

Bang! He was smashed against a tree trunk.

A metal box fell from the owl's nest and fell right into Allen's hands.

It was a strange asymmetrical shaped metal box with the flap flipped to the back.

Allen noticed that the homeless man had stopped moving.

Allen was keenly aware that the homeless man's abnormality was related to the box, and he looked at the box carefully. He saw an almost black polyhedral sphere with red stripes and many irregular planes inside the box. It was suspended by metal straps, and there were seven supports near the top that extended horizontally to the angles of the inner walls of the box.

A new-age craft crafted from precious minerals.

[Close the box! Close it! ]

The sudden sound of whispers made Alan feel dazed.

[Summoning the gods of this era——]

Allen remembered what the dean often said that the reason why industry is so advanced now must be because of the birth of a god called the God of Industry.

[That’s right, it’s the God of Industry, it’s Him—Nyarlathotep! ]

Buzz!

The huge impact made Allen drop the box with trembling fingers.

But without hesitation, he picked up the box and ran away.

He felt excited.

Make a lot of money by working as a child laborer in a factory in the capital?

No, he can get greater glory and wealth, get - this country that is changing!

"My choice must be the right one." He closed the box.

A large bird with a horse face flew up from the Vosges Mountains and landed in front of him.

Head to the capital! Promote the greatness of the God of Industry!

A year later, the God of Industry rose to prominence, a huge temple was built in the capital, and the number of followers increased day by day.

The author has something to say: However, Allen, who likes Audrey, does not know that siblings have been married for generations in the Salian family...

Viscount: I finally have a name.

Shining Trapezohedron: From the Cthulhu Mythos, it is a tool used to summon the outer god Nyarlathotep. Gaze at it to establish contact with Nyarlathotep, and then put it into darkness to summon Nyarlathotep. Rathotep.

The descriptions in the text are from the original text.

Chapter 107 Industrial Evil God (30)

[Dear Sir Salian:

We are aware of your wishes and have received the funds you provided. We hereby solemnly respond:

We would love to do archaeological research in the Vosges Mountains again!

A year later, we still cannot forget the rare items we brought back from the mountains, especially the metal box. Its loss is always a regret for us. Over the past year, we have been faced with the rapid development of industry, especially the rise of the God of Industry. We can't help but have a question: Are ancient myths and legends true? Are there other gods? For example, does Heavenly Father really exist?

This time, we are willing to be pioneers in exploring the secrets of the world, and you are our guide.

——Archaeological Group of the History Department of the University of Epinal]

The soft light reflected on Viscount Salian's long, golden, satin-like hair, and also reflected the sparkle in his eyes.

He walked out of the study and leaned against the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, watching the three children playing with their mother downstairs.

It has been a year since Audrey and Louis were brought back from the orphanage, and the children are living a happy life.

The Viscountess was reading a story from the book to Audrey, and Audrey listened attentively. Lucas couldn't stand the sleepiness and fell asleep leaning on his mother's arm.

But Louis, the youngest, shook his leather shoes mischievously.

Snap, snap, snap.

Louis raised his head and made a face toward the stairs.

The Viscount chuckled and waved.

"Come here, honey." He took his chin and gently rubbed Louis' soft brown short hair as he ran over, "Dad is leaving home tomorrow to go out for archaeology. Does Louis want any gifts?"

Gift - Lin Xingtao came back to his senses from the passage of time. He was outside the orphanage just now, but now he is inside the Viscount's Mansion. This work is compiled and uploaded by Situ online reading netizens

He replied: "Dad's safe return is the best gift."

The Viscount paused and said softly: "Okay, Dad promises you. My dear, you can get another gift."

Lin Xingtao rolled his eyes, and he heard the Viscountess telling the story of Cinderella, so he said: "Let's do this, Dad, my sister will get a beautiful dress, my brother will get delicious food, and I will only want the first piece that Dad got during his archeology." thing."

——"Corpse Eating Ceremony"! This must be it!

The viscount pinched his face and agreed: "Wait until I come back."

The next day, the Viscount set out with his servants.

This journey lasted for more than half a year.

The Viscountess sent people to search for him in the mountains many times, but there was no news. It was like there was a terrible monster in the mountains, swallowing up all the rumors.

The three children followed the lady to the Notre Dame Cathedral to pray. The priest said: "Please donate gold, silver and jewelry to atone for your sins. Heavenly Father will bless this noble person to return safely."

Return safely——

In the Vosges Mountains.

The peaks and ridges are covered with a misty veil, and the deep canyons are filled with the roaring wind.

The Viscount climbed out of a cave on his hands and knees with an expressionless expression.

His bright blond hair was covered with flesh and blood, and a severed limb with white bones hanging from his arms.

There was a red-covered book in his mouth. Under the eerie moonlight, the words "Corpse Eating Ceremony" were extremely ominous.

He walked gracefully to the stream, took off his clothes, and soaked his whole body with the cold moonlight and spring water.

When his fingers touched his flat belly, his green eyes quickly flashed through his disgust at himself.

He roared in the stream, and his blond hair spread out in layers, like tiny tentacles waving in the water waves.

He vented hysterically: "The Heavenly Father's religion must be real! How to conceive the Holy Son!"

"My child! Let him be the Son!"

[Go and summon, go and make your wife pregnant, go and let your wife give birth to our Son. ] The cold whispers kept echoing in his ears.

The Viscount gasped for air. Suddenly, his expression changed and turned back to calm and elegant.

He put on a black coat with a cloak, and his movements were as gentle as if he was wearing his lover's skin.

Go home.

Walking at a leisurely pace, he randomly bought some other books on the street as archaeological discoveries, and then returned to the Viscount Mansion.

The servants greeted him with surprise, and the Viscountess, his sister, looked very angry.

She turned around and went upstairs without saying a word, not knowing that her brother was behind her, drooling over her body.

Jealousy jealousy jealousy jealousy! Crazy jealousy!

Why! Why can she give birth to a child just because she is a woman!

Pain filled his eyes, so much so that his gentle voice trembled: "Where are the children?"

The servant thought the male master was hurt by the female master's behavior, and answered carefully: "The young lady and the young master are in the study."

He hurried into the study.

He wanted to see his children! One of them will become the Son of God! Who is who——

"Dad is back!" The two children cheered.

The maid wanted to take off his coat for him, but he refused, because there was blood stains in his coat that could not be washed out no matter what.

The smell of blood did not attract the attention of the two children. After confirming that their father was fine, the children began to ask for gifts. Louis, on the other hand, stared at him in the same place, his eyes were actually scrutinizing and strange.

The Viscount's hand trembled, and for some reason, his deliberately suppressed breathing became a little faster.

He suddenly became a little excited again-it was Louis he loved! Only Louis noticed his difference!

He pinched Lucas and Audrey's necks without leaving a trace, and a feeling that it should be like this drove him to keep exerting force.

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