Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

Night, in Orange Village.

The terrifying scene Qin Muye imagined did not appear. Instead, it was a joyous scene. A large number of oranges were piled up on the square, some large and small, and many seemed to have broken due to squeezing and other reasons and seeped out orange juice.

At first glance, it seemed normal, but as the atmosphere became stronger, Qin Muye also discovered something was wrong.

For example... the taste of oranges actually has a rancid smell.

And the rotten smell is getting stronger and stronger, but all the villagers don't realize it, it's like the nose is out of order.

Before Qin Muye could do anything, the spread of this rancid smell made the villagers in Orange Village even more excited, and it was no problem to describe it as snorting.

Qin Muye thought about it, immediately started the lord recruitment, spirit monsters headed by white pigeons, iron bones, etc. came in an instant, in addition to this, a dense number of spirit monsters also appeared, encircling the entire square.

In an instant, the originally cheerful and excited atmosphere came to an abrupt end, as if someone was stuck in the neck.

"Tie them all up and clean up the oranges." Qin Muye said slowly.

Then, the spirits moved, and the efficiency was very high. In just five minutes, all the villagers were hung up, and the oranges were also burned into coke by a fire.

"Master, all the villagers have been caught, and no fish slipped through the net." Bai Ge said as he walked over.

Qin Muye nodded: "Come on, whoever of you has a problem stand up for yourself, or else I'll have to bleed one by one."

All the villagers are you look at me, I look at him, what is a problem?

"Don't tell me? Still think I'm fine? Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Everyone first cuts an aorta to gain knowledge." Qin Muye said immediately.

The meaning of not allowing slaughter is that life is good, and other things don't matter, otherwise, we can only treat this group of people with gentle means? If it is a group of simple people, it is fine, but what if you encounter a bad person.

Therefore, the tasks under "Lord's Era" are not so rigid, which means that you can stay alive and don't die.

One after another, spirits walked over with knives, ready to start giving everyone a little insight.

Seeing this scene, everyone panicked.

"and many more,

Wait, you can't do this, or you'll anger the Tachibana God and he'll burn down the world with his wrath. "Although the village chief didn't know what the aorta was, but when he saw the burly monsters coming over with knives, he didn't need to think about what he was going to do, so he could only shout.

Qin Muye also understood, this guy is really smart, he seems to be a threat, but he is actually exposing the information Qin Muye wants.

But Qin Muye didn't stop, mainly because he felt it wasn't enough.

"You don't stop quickly, you have to use orange juice to appease the orange god messenger under the square, otherwise he will wake up, and none of us will be able to live by then!!!"

The village chief said that it was sincere. If Qin Muye could vaguely sense the other party's emotions, he would have thought that the other party thought so.

Only then did Qin Muye stop the spirit monsters who were about to start.

Naturally, the spirits went to check his words, and the spirits who checked quickly confirmed: "Master, there is no orange messenger under the square."...

Don't ask him how he checked, just let the spirits open the entire square, let alone the orange messenger, there are no oranges.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Qin Muye asked calmly.

It's a surprise that the good Orange God messenger is gone.

This situation made the village chief suffocate. With the current situation, there is definitely no way to improve it.

"The Orange God is a great god. As long as we give him sacrifices every year, he will make our oranges big and sweet."

"And the messenger of the orange god comes here at a fixed time every year to collect offerings, that is, a feast of oranges, and it is necessary to give the messenger of the orange god the sweetest oranges."

The village chief gave a brief introduction with flickering eyes, but it was nothing without beginning or end, which made Qin Muye a little suspicious, and more importantly, what the other party was hiding.

"No?" Qin Muye asked.

"No, really gone," said the village chief.

Soon after, another spirit came to report: "A large number of corpses were dug out from the square, suspected to be human, and the soil and shape were not quite right, as if these corpses were about to be drilled out of the soil, but there was no movement after half of the drill. ."

"Give you one more chance. If you really tell me to keep a piece of it, I'll bury you in the ground, keep your lower half on the ground, and bury your upper half in the ground." Qin Muye threatened. .

If it wasn't for the inappropriateness, Qin Muye would just put this man in the prison, and there would naturally be spirit heroes who were good at torture and punishment.

"I said, I said, but this secret is related to the orange god, I can't tell others, I can only tell you." The village chief said immediately.

"It's so important, then I'll stop listening and send this guy on the road." Qin Muye said, and the epidemic took out two guns and opened fire.

He's not an idiot, what if he walks over and the other party suddenly transforms for him? He has high blood and defense, but that doesn't mean he's not afraid of pain.

The normal process is naturally that the head is blown up, but this village chief obviously has a problem. When he saw the epidemic and took out his gun, his body swelled wildly, like a huge orangutan, but unlike ordinary orangutans, his body There are quite a few sarcomas, upon closer inspection, Qin Muye found out that they were one by one.

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It's just that these people's heads are soft and trampled, like pieces of meat without bones.

The other party seemed to be about to speak, and then was shot in the head, and saw the orange flesh mixed with orange juice bursting open, the other party did not seem to be made of flesh and blood.

But it was only a breath of time, and a lot of juice accompanied the pulp to reshape the other's head.

The rich orange smell gradually dissipated, and the smell was refreshing, much better than the rancid smell just now.

"So, the minions of the ancient gods are an orange orangutan?" Qin Muye doubted his life for a while.

This is really not good, he thought it was something terrifying, except for the human head sarcoma on his body, that is, the bigger orangutan, or the orange smell of his meow.

"You destroyed the sacrifice of the gods." Although the village chief turned into an orangutan, he didn't seem to lose his senses, and the other villagers seemed to be taking it easy. …

However, the village chief seemed to be a calm person, and he didn't act because of this. He knew that he was not an opponent. If nothing else, even this ignorant spirit could kill him.

"So are you an animal or a plant?" Qin Muye didn't take the village chief's words to heart. Instead, he thought the other's body structure was very interesting.

The spirit monster also knew what Qin Muye was thinking, and immediately held down the village chief and brought him to Qin Muye.

"It looks like a person made out of an orange." Qin Muye gave the people on the side a wink and motioned to torture the villagers about the orange god.

The other villagers obviously knew something, and they were tortured separately to prevent anyone from colluding.

As for the village chief, there is no need to rush to interrogate him. Let's wait for Qin Muye to do some research. From the current situation, the sacrifice has been stopped, and the minions of the ancient gods have also been caught.

It's just that it looks a little unexpected to him.

Let's dissect it first and see what the situation of this ancient god's minions is.

Soon, Qin Muye found the core of the opponent, an orange that looked like flesh and blood.

"Interesting, this is your body, right? The rest should just be derived from a fixed template." Qin Muye pulled the fleshy orange with one hand. The next moment, the originally huge body began to shrink, becoming something similar to a dried orange. The presence of pulp.

The other party has two templates, one is a human form, which is likely to be disguised, and the other is a fruit-flesh orangutan, which is considered a normal form.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a violent form, but at present he has no chance to be violent.

At the moment when the fleshy oranges started, Qin Muye could feel a large number of flesh and blood tentacles as if they wanted to take root in Qin Muye's hands, and could vaguely sense that the pollution given by the ancient gods wanted to erode his body and suck his vitality.

That is to say, he is powerful, so he ignores these things, otherwise the other person might have been occupied by the dove's nest at this time.

"It's really tenacious vitality, but I don't know if your consciousness still exists." Qin Muye thinks this is a good thing, why don't you take it back and study it?

But what about the next task? He wants to kill the minions of the ancient gods. If he leaves, the mission may fail.

So which one should I choose between the quest reward and the minions of the ancient gods?

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Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^