Gao Qiang would still do what he promised.

After pulling his legs out of the tentacles, Gao Qiang still spoke a few good words for Him.

Xing Qi didn't mean to hold on.

In the end, he just patted the statue's golden body with regret.

"I said that sentence, do you understand that sentence?"

The statue was silent now, and the tentacles that had just emerged from the cracks in the floor tiles were also retracted.

It seemed that he couldn't think of what to say at all, so he chose to pretend to be dead to escape reality.

Xing Qi slapped himself in the face and sighed heavily.

Then he put on the serious and serious expression at the beginning and turned around.

"Lord, you came to the old shrine to get the blessing of that god."

Gao Qiang glanced at the san value in the attribute panel that was about to drop by 50%, and then looked at the serious Xing Qi.

Then he shook his head heavily.

It's enough to solve the problem of the reverse Kabbalah source for the time being.

As for the blessing of [Data Delete], he really didn't dare to accept it.

However, just when Gao Qiang shook his head to refuse, several tentacles came out from the cracks in the ground and pulled Gao Qiang's clothes with grievance.

Gao Qiang turned his head to look at Xingqi.

Xingqi smiled embarrassedly and explained to Gao Qiang: "Actually, He has no ill intentions."

"I have been beating around the bush for so long, just want to say something to you."

"Should I feed Him something to eat?"

Gao Qiang's mouth twitched.

Thinking of the territorial characteristics of the Fallen Empire and the mossy gate of the old temple.

Could it be that this god has not received offerings for tens of thousands of years?

No matter how bad other gods are, they will only go hungry for three days and nine meals.

This [Data Delete] has been forgotten for tens of thousands of years. I am afraid that if it doesn't open the door again, He has forgotten what offerings mean.

"He is very obedient and easy to feed. As long as you give some offerings, the blessing will definitely be great!" Xingqi said, rubbing his hands.

At this point, Gao Qiang had no reason to refuse.

But he still asked cautiously: "This so-called offering, won't it be cannibalism?"

"That's not the case." Xingqi waved his hand.

"Our god is not an evil god. As an existence that has accumulated nine merits in the reincarnation of thousands of lives, it is definitely a righteous god among righteous gods!"

Gao Qiang silently looked at the extra cruel word in the characteristics of the gods.

He swallowed the words "there are nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-one lives left".

At this time, Jiu Luo suddenly spoke.

"It's okay, if you want, I can help you arrange these things."

"The banquet for offering to the gods, I happen to know how to cook a little."

"Banquet?" Sasha turned her head away instantly.

"Can I eat too, chef sister?"

Ignoring Sasha's usual greed, Gao Qiang nodded to Jiu Luo.

After Jiu Luo agreed, he quickly left the old shrine and soon came back with a few waiters and a few chickens.

However, at this moment, the people in the shrine seemed to hear some strange conversation.

"Hongguan, what do you think this human woman is doing with us?"

"How should I know?"

"Maybe she wants to give us a bath. Look, the water is almost ready."

Gao Qiang looked to the side. Under Jiu Luo's command, the waiter had already set up a simple stove in the shrine.

Next to the stove, the chopping board and seasonings were all available.

"Human women are stupid. Why do they bring knives to take a bath?"

Looking at Jiu Luo's increasingly dark face, Gao Qiang seemed to realize something after confirming that he and his subjects could hear the chickens talking.

Open the interface of the war game.

This war game, as a variant of the feudal era, has many and diverse participating races.

In addition to old friends, the elves and the undead, Gao Qiang also saw some relatively new races.

For example, the shadow tribe, the minotaur and the like.

But in addition to those guys, chickens are also a race participating in this war!

No wonder they can understand chickens talking.

Just when Jiuluo finished sharpening the knife and was about to shave the chicken, the big rooster who had just spoken finally noticed something was wrong.

"You human woman are so cruel, you actually want to shave my hair!"

Jiuluo took another big rooster from the waiter with a dark face and smiled, and pressed it on the chopping board.

The chicken head fell to the ground with a knife.

After a few seconds of silence, the big rooster just now let out a shrill scream.

"Ahhh, kill the chicken!!!"

"Wait, wait, what are you going to do?"

Soon, it found that Jiuluo was already walking towards it with a knife.

"The great chicken god will not let you go!"

"What, divine chicken, where is the divine chicken?"

Shasha, who had just run off to play somewhere, immediately jumped out when she heard the word chicken god.

"So did the divine chicken join our luxurious dinner today?" Shasha asked Gao Qiang expectantly.

Gao Qiang rubbed his nose.

"Not yet, but there is hope in the future."

As the smoke from cooking slowly rose in the temple.

A strong aroma soon filled the enclosed space.

Xing Qi smelled the aroma and swallowed his saliva.

Although he was the high priest, he could not remember how long he had not eaten.

Now, it was the aroma of food!!!

"Then, this is the feast for the gods that I prepared."

Jiuluo wiped off the small drops of water vapor condensed on his head and pointed to the dishes that had been prepared.

"Eight-treasure rooster soup, white-cut chicken, mouth-watering chicken, braised chestnut chicken..."

Just as Jiuluo was still announcing the names of the dishes, a hand had already grabbed the chicken leg.

Jiuluo naturally gave Shasha a slap on the head without hesitation.

Then he smiled and said, "Be good, we will go back to the Lord's Hall to eat in the evening."

"Woo~"

As Shasha squatted aside with her head in her arms.

Then, with Xingqi's witness, several people placed the tribute in front of the statue.

The next moment, terrifying tentacles burst out from the statue's eye sockets, sweeping away the tribute on the table at lightning speed.

At the same time, he did not forget to break off two chicken legs and handed them to Shasha and Xingqi respectively.

Even Gao Qiang was inexplicably given a portion of chicken wings.

Of course, most of the chicken naturally went into the god's own stomach.

[Your offerings please your gods]

[Your gods have bestowed upon you the highest level of blessing: the Old Ones]

[The Old Ones: |data deleted|'s eyes are forever fixed on you, and the power of the Old Ones will arrive as expected at any time.]

(Note: Killing the Old Ones will anger |data deleted| and greatly increase the progress of the natural disaster.)

Gao Qiang casually walked around the temple twice, seemingly unaware of the improvements that the Old Ones brought to him.

The basic attributes were not increased, and the mysterious power seemed to be absent.

Xing Qi casually glanced at the back of Gao Qiang's head.

In fact, what Gao Qiang could not see was a virtual big eye that was following Gao Qiang's head all the time.

God was already watching him.

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