The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Chapter 438 The Shocking Conspiracy Between Heaven and Hell

"If the artifact is still there, I think we can use it to fish Mephisto out."

Master Gu Yi put forward a very constructive opinion.

"Hmm..." The old cowboy glanced at Angelo, and said after a little thought, "I originally planned to wait for Johnny Blazer to leave the teacher, and then hand it over to him, but now that the priest of hell is here, I Think, we can give it a try."

"However, we still need Johnny's help. Only the fire of hell can stir this thing."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at An Qiluo, waiting for An Qiluo's reply.

After learning that Ghost Rider is in the same camp as Earth and has a common enemy-Mephisto.

Angelo was very fortunate that he didn't kill Johnny Blazer just now, and now the old cowboy could be regarded as half a Ghost Rider at best.

Although the old cowboy has far more control over the fire of hell than Johnny Blazer, but Johnny Blazer is always the answer to the problem.

"Okay, I'll release Johnny Blazer when he regains his senses. Then let's go find something first?"

Seeing that Angelo nodded in agreement, the old cowboy nodded.

"Okay, then you guys come with me, I hid that thing in the cemetery."

The old cowboy mounted his war horse again, the little bone dragon regained the size of a puppy, and An Qiluo and Master Gu Yi followed the old cowboy on foot.

Fortunately, the cemetery was very close, and the old cowboy also lost the ability to change his voice again—if he transformed again, when the transformation ended, it would be the time of Carter Slay's death.

Carter Sley was not afraid of death, he had lived for more than 400 years, and he had already seen through too many things, including life and death.

But he can't just die for nothing, he must at least teach Johnny Blazer how to control the fire of hell before he can die!

Angelo and Master Ancient One followed Johnny Blazer to the cemetery where he worked.

The cemetery at night was silent, only the night wind was blowing.

It was originally a spooky scene, but it is a pity that the three people standing here are not ordinary people. Even if some ghosts and ghosts really came out of the tomb, the shotgun on the old cowboy's waist is no joke!

No wonder the old man dared to do the job of grave keeper by himself.

In An Qiluo's eyes, he looked at the purpose in front of him more cordially, this is not a cemetery, this is clearly an arsenal!

"Master Shi Lei, did you put the things in the cemetery, do you need my help? I have all special abilities..." An Qiluo kindly said to Carter Shi Lei.

Reasonably speaking, An Qiluo still respects this old cowboy in his heart. After all, as a person who has signed a soul contract with the devil, not only did he not help the evil, but he developed a heart of resistance, and he has been persevering.

This is the true indomitable spirit of the human race!

Angelo liked him very much. Now that the old cowboy had lost the ability to transform, this heavy work of digging graves was a burden to him.

pity……

"It's not in the grave." The old cowboy gave the kind An Qiluo a funny look.

After all, he picked up a tattered shovel from the ground, and threw it to the side of the road so that no one would pick it up.

Under Angelo's ghost-like eyes, he picked up the shovel and smashed it heavily on the big tree beside him.

Accompanied by the sound of a piece of wood snapping, the connection between the shovel face and the wooden stick snapped!

Then, at the break of the shovel stick, he carefully took out a scroll of parchment.

Angelo: ...

"You usually hide things here?"

Master Gu Yi said with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Although I don't know what it is exactly.

But shouldn't such important things be placed in the treasure room or secret room densely covered with various organs and Jedi?

Think about the shovel that Carter Sley picked up from the ground just now.

This...is there no mechanism?

Carter Sley smiled, reached out and handed the parchment to An Qiluo.

"This is the contract of St. Van Gonzale. This paper contract can turn the world into a purgatory, reopen the gap between hell and the world, and allow Mephisto's body and countless demons to truly descend."

"If it wasn't hidden here, I think this thing might have been stolen long ago. Mephisto, Hell, and Hell all want to come to the world all the time..."

Angelo took it seriously.

A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Ancient One mage.

Could it be that this is the darkness under the lamp?

Who would have thought that such an important thing would be hidden in a shovel thrown by the roadside?

However, Mage Ancient One cared more about the name of this scroll than the old cowboy's coquettish manipulation.

because……

In the records related to the Holy See, she had seen the name of St. Van Gonzale.

It was originally just a small village within the scope of the Holy See, with thousands of people living in it, but then suddenly hundreds of years ago, this small village called San Van Gonzal disappeared overnight, together with the disappearance, There are also thousands of villagers who originally lived here.

In the records, neither the Holy See nor Kama Taj kept the truth of this matter secret.

What impressed Mage Gu Yi the most was when she asked the Supreme Mage of the previous generation, that is, her teacher, and her teacher only left her one sentence.

"The water in this matter is very deep, and you can't grasp it."

The ancient master asked again, and the supreme master of the previous generation kept silent.

But I didn't expect this incident to be related to Mephisto?

Then why did the Holy See have no reaction and indifference to this matter?

According to the strong style of the Holy See back then, I am afraid that the next crusade will be launched directly against hell!

Master Gu Yi felt that he seemed to be approaching the truth step by step, but his eyes were still shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see clearly.

...

While the ancient mage was meditating, Angelo had already held the Saint Van Gonzal contract in his hand.

To be honest, he was also very curious about the scroll of the contract. A scroll of sheepskin could be called an artifact.

Driven by curiosity, An Qiluo drove his mental power to scan the scroll.

But it doesn't matter if you don't check it, you will be shocked if you check it!

The moment An Qiluo's spiritual power touched the scroll, he felt as if he was in the gate of hell. He had never felt like this in the kingdom of death!

resentment!

Soaring resentment!

There are countless breaths of fallen hell. If An Qiluo didn't know that he was on the earth, he would think that he had come to hell!

An Qiluo's profession is a necromancer, he can sense that there are 3,000 souls imprisoned in this scroll!

And the strength of these souls is obviously not the soul of ordinary people!

Resentment and depravity emanate from these souls!

If the scroll scanned at this time was not An Qiluo, and someone with a weaker mental strength came over, I'm afraid he would be washed away by the resentment and depravity in it on the spot, and become a fool who only knows how to kill!

This is the aura escaping from the scroll before it is activated. If it is activated, I don't know what terrible effect it will cause!

Maybe... what Carter Sley just said just now will turn the world into a purgatory, and hell will come to the world. It's not an adjective, but a description?

"What the hell is this thing for?"

Angelo asked Carter Sley in a concentrated voice.

"Worthy of being the priest of hell, the messenger of death!" Carter Sley exclaimed first, "It took me nearly a hundred years to discover the secret. I didn't expect you to discover it so soon."

Messenger of death?

Angelo's face was full of weirdness.

I'm not some messenger of death, I'm someone who wants to kill Lady Death.

However, this is not important, the important thing is to find out, what is this thing for?

They wanted to fish out Mephisto with the contract of San Van Gonza, but there is no need to take risks for safety. If the thousands of innocent souls come out here, if they are not handled properly, it is enough to turn a populous city like New York into a hundred ghosts in an instant. Ghost town at night.

In the end, I don't know how many people will die!

Carter Sley didn't hold back either, but continued to explain.

"The contract of St. Van Gonzale was planned by Mephisto for thousands of years, and the souls of 3,000 fallen saints are sealed here."

"The soul of the fallen saint?" Ancient One suddenly interjected, "Is it the villagers who live in Saint Van Gunza?"

"Yes, that's why it's called the contract of St. Van Gonzale. That village has believed in God for generations. After reproduction, the whole village has gradually become a saint, which is what people call a fanatic..."

Following the 'communication' between Carter Sley and the Ancient One, the two kept sharing the information they had, and gradually Mephisto's plan surfaced...

At the same time, it is also the truth that this village disappeared overnight hundreds of years ago!

In the village of St. Vanganza, all the people in the village are saints and believe in God devoutly. I don't know how Mephisto found this village. After he found the village, after his instigation and framing, he finally planned and realized a conspiracy perfectly.

A beautiful saint in the village was framed and wronged, and finally became the RBQ of the whole village. Immediately afterwards, all the saints in this village fell.

Mephisto also used means to harvest the souls of the whole village and seal them in the San Van Gonzale contract. When the resentment of the fallen souls in it reached its peak, it was the moment when Mephisto came to the world!

The original plan was like this, but unfortunately, before the plan was realized, the San Van Gonza contract was stolen by Carter Sley.

The three of them were already sitting on the stool that An Qiluo took out, sitting in a circle, and a bonfire was lit in the middle.

If other people saw the three of them at this time, they would at most regard them as horror story lovers who were dying, sitting in the cemetery in the middle of the night and telling ghost stories.

Unexpectedly, this is a Supreme Mage, a Hell Priest, and half a Ghost Rider.

Now that the story has been told and the information has been exchanged with each other, the hearts of the three are still full of doubts.

Among them, the most unreasonable and incomprehensible point is that.

According to Master Gu Yi, God is the manifested image of the Vanir Protoss on Earth, and the power system of the Vanir Protoss is maintained entirely by human belief.

Three thousand saints (fanatics) are very important resources for both the Vanir Protoss and the Holy See.

resources in various senses.

This is only seen through the eyes of three laymen.

For the Holy See, the importance of this resource is absolutely no less than the nuclear bombs of several major powers now!

A village with 3,000 saints is like a warehouse for nuclear weapons.

Not to mention that it is completely a military restricted area, and it is impossible to be invaded by Mephisto unsuspectingly, and to do things like this inside, let alone being harvested by Mephisto for the souls of 3,000 people.

This is like the sudden loss of 3,000 nuclear bombs in the nuclear weapons warehouse of the beautiful country, which is enough to drive the beautiful country and even the whole world crazy!

But Mephisto did it, and after it was done, there were no consequences.

Even the records of the Holy See and Kama Taj kept it secret!

This... is simply unbelievable.

An extremely outrageous conjecture arose in An Qiluo's mind.

"Eh? Mage Ancient One, Mr. Shi Lei, tell me, is this plan a big drama staged by the collusion between the Warner Protoss and Hell? Before that, Mage Ancient One was in Johnny's Hellfire , felt the breath of the Warner Protoss."

"ha?"

Both Carter Sley and Ancient One were stupefied.

Aren't heaven and hell sworn enemies? A pair of sworn enemies colluded together?

The last time I heard such an outrageous thing was the last time.

But just as the two of them were about to shake their heads, their movements stopped immediately!

This seems...as if...isn't particularly outrageous?

There is a breath of heaven in the fire of hell, and the formation of the contract of St. Van Gonzale is still so doubtful.

If it wasn't for heaven and hell colluding together, there would be no reason to explain it!

The Vanir Protoss mainly needs the power of human belief, while the Lord of Hell needs human souls.

There is also essentially no conflict in terms of requirements.

If Angelo's conjecture is true, human beings are nothing but piggies bred by the collusion between hell and heaven!

Think carefully!

Haven't humans been kept as piggies? The only difference is that the 'pig breeder' is willing to act in front of humans!

In the end, when the power of human belief is drained, even the soul will be taken away by Mephisto, the lord of hell, just like after a pig has been fattened, its cramps and skin are squeezed out of its final value...

After figuring this out, even the indifferent Mage Gu Yi couldn't help being furious, with blue veins throbbing in his head.

She does follow the teachings of Karma Taj and is unwilling to intervene too much in the struggle between human beings, but she is also a member of human power!

She couldn't tolerate being raised, slaughtered, and shared among human beings as piglets by gods and demons!

It should be said that no human being can look at this matter calmly!

Even the indifferent Ancient One mage is like this, not to mention the old cowboy!

When Carter Slay was a decent cowboy when he was young, he had the same temper as a cowboy. At this time, he was so angry that he almost turned into a ghost rider again to go to Mephisto to fight for his life.

Fortunately, however, he was stopped by An Qiluo, who was still sane.

"I think, we'd better find out Mephisto now and 'ask'!"

An Qiluo spat out a sentence coldly.

It's just that the beast spirit staff that appeared in his hand can prove that the 'ask' in An Qiluo's mouth is obviously not as simple as just asking!