Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 211 The Prototype of the Shaman Legion

Author: Little Sirius Hunter

Chapter 211 The Prototype of the Shaman Legion

In a certain beacon country of freedom and democracy, it is easier to establish a sect than to speculate on cabbage.

1. A certain number of believers;

2. There is a need for frequent gathering activities;

3. Have pastoral staff who will host gathering activities;

4. Have a management organization (or preparatory management organization) and rules and regulations;

5. Have certain financial resources.

Note: If all the above five conditions are not met, you can open the door and shout "So-and-so religion is officially established" (at least two or more strangers can hear it)!

So while Steve Rogers, Tony Stark, Bruce Banner and those superheroes were busy fighting on the battlefield, Cauvus, who was so idle, was happily planning

own sect.

A group of women who were even more idle and panicked also came up with ideas.

"As a lover of the Bloodhoof Cult's belief in the Force, I think I am qualified enough to be the Virgin Mary of this sect!" These were Erica's original words, which were then refuted by Elsa.

"I am also Cauius' lover, why can't I be Maria?"

"You are all lovers, and I am the future princess of the Bloodhoof Emperor! I am qualified to be the CEO of the Bloodhoof Cult... No, no, no, executive director or something?"

"...I can be a saint of the Bloodhoof Cult!"

The four beauties with their own characteristics were making a fuss, while Kausi pulled William beside him and whispered.

"The purpose of the sect? Doesn't your Indian tribe have something like that? Use it to copy it."

"Ritual? It's up to you..."

Fortunately, William Talling's father, Thomas Tortrice, was the chief of the Cheyenne tribe. He had heard about it since he was a child, and he was able to piece together a decent and serious system.

When Frank Custer came back from inspecting the dock, he thought that the farce was about to end. Who knew that after Frank learned the whole story, he suddenly and uncharacteristically made a strange gesture to Little Wolf William, "See the high priest!"

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"What kind of etiquette is this?" Kausi asked curiously.

"I don't know. I saw it in South America and thought it looked cool."

Therefore, the style of painting that should have been corrected by the tough-minded and rigid "Punisher" completely moved in a more crooked direction because of a sudden whim of Uncle Punishment.

"Teacher, I think we need more people to believe in you and let them know your greatness..."

"Oh? I think it's good!" Kausu said cheerfully, not realizing the seriousness of the matter.

A week later, when forty or fifty Indian children about the same age as William gathered noisily in an abandoned warehouse for an initiation ceremony, Cauius finally discovered something was wrong.

"Hey, this is not a kindergarten!"

Kaus finally found an opening, grabbed the high priest William Tallinn and questioned him.

"Teacher, don't worry, I have carefully selected these guys!"

"Marcus, the son of the leader of the Indian Cadodan tribe!"

"Bogan, the son of the leader of the Indian Uto tribe!"

"...the second son of the leader of the Suwan tribe!"

"Bridges, from the Comanche tribe..."

What shocked Cauvus even more was what happened later. After these little guys completed the initiation ceremony, under the leadership of William Tallinn, they sincerely saluted the confused Cauvus, and then behaved in a decent manner.

He began to sit down cross-legged, with his five hearts pointing toward the sky.

The next moment, Kausi found that the four elements in his body were about to move, and it seemed that a group of guest users were sending call requests to his server.

So, after Kausu tried to relax a little authority, these half-grown teenagers suddenly experienced elemental fluctuations visible to the naked eye.

"Oh shit!?"

Kausi immediately recalled the ferocity of 40 shamans who pushed the MC for three hours. The whole process was filled with wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and there were endless high-energy scenes.

"Hey!" Erica also looked surprised. She narrowed her eyes, as if she thought of something.

Elsa stopped making trouble. She frowned with a thoughtful look on her face. Then she turned her head and exchanged glances with Erica quickly.

"This Bloodhoof Cult... seems to require in-depth study!"

"Who says not? This is a very good opportunity. The Indians' acceptance of natural elements exceeds our imagination. We can definitely build a powerful supernatural force on this basis."

"But, he is too lazy! He wasted his powerful supernatural ability in vain - Sister Erica, look at Kausu, he is still distracted!"

"Isn't it because you're lazy because you guys are sucking me out?"

"What does it have to do with me? I've only been back for a few days?"

"Okay, so the Bloodhoof doctrine needs to be adjusted... We need to further improve it! Legends, totems, beliefs, sacred objects, systems, and cultivation. I think we should do a lot of work for Kaowus, so that Kaowus can

Si…well, it’s us, so we can get an army that is so powerful that it will shock everyone!”

"I have an idea - the Bloodhoof Cult was born to fight against the demons from the abyss. Mephisto cannot do it, he is real. When the cult members mention Mephisto's name, he will be in the dark.

The induction occurred in the middle! And I don’t think Kaus can deal with that old guy..."

"Light and darkness are in opposition, nature and destiny are entangled, so we need to introduce a reliable villain!"

"Is the blood stone, the sacred object I just mentioned, okay?"

"No! Let Kausi go to the basement to find something..."

No one knew why the two women could talk so much just by looking at each other. Only Stephanie looked at Kausu with infinite tenderness, and the fire in her eyes could almost melt the man.

Carrie squatted next to her and gnawed on beef jerky—a gift brought by one of the teenagers. Then she was picked up by Erica.

"What are you doing?" Carrie expressed dissatisfaction as she interrupted her meal.

"I remember someone said a few days ago that they wanted to become a saint of the Bloodhoof Cult?"

"Yeah!" Jiali nodded vaguely with a piece of food in her mouth.

"Then you are now!"

"Oh——" Jiali is no stranger to this. She has traveled to billions of planets, and has been regarded as the incarnation of gods by local indigenous creatures, the mother of all things, the beginning of gods, and the creator god, not to mention a small

Saint.

"Now that we have the saint, we have to think carefully about finding a villain in the doctrine!"

Erica and Elsa discussed it and pulled Kausu, who was still in a daze, out of the warehouse.

"Huh? Why find a villain?"

Kausu still doesn't understand what the two girls are thinking.

"Because we need to establish a long-term goal!" Elsa explained patiently, "A great person like God also needs Satan as his opponent, Shiva needs to kill Andaka, and the Eastern Emperor of Heaven also has Buddha as his enemy!"

"Oh, Elsa, your research on religion is deeper than I thought!" Kausi sighed sincerely, "Look, you revealed the historical truth in one sentence. The enemy of the Emperor of Heaven is Buddha. This is

The inside story that even 1.3 billion people haven’t seen through!”

"So, think about it quickly and see if there are any opponents with similar strength to you."

This question stumped Kausi. The Marvel world is extremely polarized. The strong waved their hands to destroy the galaxy, while the weak were still busy counting whether they could lift twenty tons or twenty-five tons. But he only wanted tactics.

If you do it properly, you should be able to defeat several Ya Tianfu...

Not far away, there was a bustle, and a tourist group from the East came. The leading tour guide was a fat man with a big smile - this was one of Jin Bin's subordinates. He had handled the ground pick-up work for the international travel agency, and then took this group of tourists to

The guest, who seemed to be quite wealthy, was brought to Hell's Kitchen, intending to make a fortune.

"What is this for? Why are there tourist groups coming to Hell's Kitchen?" As a former ace assassin in the underground world, Erica only felt that her nerves were a little crazy.

"You don't understand this!" With just one glance, Kausi understood everything immediately.

"Have you seen the eyes of those idiots full of yearning? They are vested interests in a certain country in the East. They are curious about every place abroad. They marvel at the wealth and prosperity of the United States, and insist that the moon abroad is rounder than at home.

Concept. I heard that many people are eyeing this kind of guy, and after squeezing out every penny from them, they are willing to be the lackeys of the Western world after returning to China, wantonly preaching how sweet the air in the West is..."

He sneered and ridiculed the gangsters to their fullest extent, and walked towards the gangster tour guide, ready to explain a few words and teach these guys an unforgettable and profound lesson.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

"Why is she in the tour group?"

"Who?" Erica and Elsa asked curiously almost at the same time.

"A guy who is more powerful than Cain... When she broke into the earth plane, she directly touched the earth's defense system and alerted the plane guardian Ancient Master."

"Holy Seraph, fallen angel twin, loyal follower of Lucifer, leader of Hell's fallen angel legion, demon god with the rank of king——"

"Beliar!"

(End of chapter)