War in Heaven
Chapter 897: Angry altar
The game that once played mythology is naturally heard about the name Samuel.
- Samuel, who is an angel, became the demon leader after he broke into hell. He is said to symbolize the "anger" in the seven sins. From the point of view of combat effectiveness, it should be the strongest of the "spirits" that are currently on the scene!
It wasn’t long before I entered the territory of Samuel. Lin Chi immediately discovered that it was “out of the way” than Mephistopheles’ land.
“Join Mephistopes and receive free bread...”
A ragged middle-aged man, standing under the streetlights, waved a white cloth depicting the portrait of Mephistopheles, trying to advertise his teachings in the realm of other gods.
Under Lin Chi’s gaze, several men in red rushed over and slammed the Memphis middle-aged man to the ground with a big foot and then slammed the poor man’s body. Kicking.
"Who will let you come here to preach, hybrid?"
"This is the territory of Samuel, rolling back to your slum, the low-lying Mephistopheles!"
At the same time as the monks, the believers of Samuel did not forget to humiliate each other with words. On the original clean stone brick road, the dark red blood pool spread.
When several soldiers passing by the street noticed the fighting here and rushed to stop the violence of the Samuel believers, the middle-aged people who were violent by them seemed to have been saved.
As the guards maintained their law and order, Lin Chi slipped from the other side of the street and began to penetrate the territory of Samuel.
Even if there are not many pedestrians on the streets in the evening, just watching the blood on the streets, the number of patrol soldiers more than the Mefister territory, and the various words on the walls, Lin Chi can still see the violent tendencies of this territory. It is several levels higher than the land of Mephistopheles.
"So exciting?"
Because of the large number of guards here, Lin Chi is also more low-key, walking in a hurry along the street, cautiously avoiding the patrol routes of the soldiers.
He didn't come to fight, just wanted to look for the altar of Samuel here, and get some information by the way. If there is a conflict with the guards, it will only increase the trouble.
The territory of Samuel seems to be more affluent than the land of Mephistopheles, and the architectural style is also extremely rough. The unusually tall stone buildings are arranged on the side of the road in a way that can force obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"At the middle of the night, all the horses riding on the street are paying attention. We have already prepared a horse."
"If there is a problem, solve it directly by force, don't talk nonsense!"
"What is the use of your guards? Miscellaneous!"
The words written on the walls of the Samuel territory are much more radical than those on Mephistopheles. It seems that the residents here may have been influenced by the “angry gods” they admire, or they are trying to imitate the way of action of Samuel.
At the center of the small circular square at the end of the street, Lin Chi finally found an altar.
The "angel" statue holding the sickle stands above the square rock base. This statue is much more refined than the ruined statue of Mephistopheles.
Samuel's body was covered with a dark red robe, and the two pairs of wings behind it opened outwards. The feathers on the wings had already fallen, leaving only the white bones of the forest.
Surprisingly, the face of the statue was dug up, leaving only the broken rock, the unusually rough head and the rich body of detail, in stark contrast.
Looking around and confirming that there were no other people here, Lin Chi leaned against the statue of Samuel and hid his body in the shadow of the statue and whispered, "Is it?"
"It's Memphis's running dog!"
The high decibel snoring shocked Lin Chi's eardrum, which sounded like a bomb erupting from the brain, and the scene in front of him began to blur.
"Can you whisper?" Lin Chi was alert to pull out the dagger and watch out for the soldiers who were attracted by the sound.
He can be sure that the sound just made is directly diverging into the air, not a hidden whisper like other altars. If the altar of Samuel continues this way, it will certainly attract soldiers patrolling nearby.
"What do you count, dare to order Samuel?"
Although still in the mouth, the rude snoring chose to "transfer" directly with Lin Chi, and stopped talking loudly.
Without paying attention to the sarcasm of this "spirit", Lin Chi decisively stated: "I am a cursed person, with the soul of Mephistopheles, can I exchange things here?"
"Idiot, are you waking me up for this?" The voice groaned: "Memphis can also be called a "god"? But it is a ghost. I don't need this kind of garbage here, waiting for you to take it. Come back to me when you arrive at the soul of Azrael!"
After the speech, Lin Chi saw the statue holding the metal sickle's hands. It seemed to move a little. In order to avoid being beheaded, he wisely chose to leave.
Unlike the very well-known Mamen, Samuel seems to belong to the kind of violent **** who disdains to communicate with humans. In addition, the redemption requirements here are also very demanding.
"Azlar... Isn't it not a single person with Samuel?" Lin Chiyan looked back at the other side's remarks.
If he remembers correctly, Azlar and Samuel are actually the same angel, but in different sect records, they have different names.
In this way, Samuel and Azlar in the city may be two independent beings. And between the two, maybe it is the kind of relationship that "loves each other"...
However, the requirement for this specified goal is now clearly difficult to accomplish. It is better to go to other altars to see the situation.
In order to continue collecting intelligence in the night, Lin Chi left the area of Samuel and walked along the street toward the city center.
While avoiding the guards along the way, he did not forget to look for clothes that could cover his skin. These civilians in the Samuel territory are basically covered in fur coats. Although it is thicker than the Mefest believer's dress, it has not yet reached the point of being able to hide people's ears.
“Is there anyone who wears robes and other costumes to go to the streets?”
Lin was thinking about it while passing through the shadows on the street. Several drunken Samuel believers walked by him, slamming the bottle on the sidewalk, and the glass fragments splashed around.
"The Memphis believers of **** are getting too hot, and dare to come here to find death." One of the young men took out the mask in the game and was covered by noise.
"The total madman is better than Leviathan." The other person next to him was arguing with good words, the stains on his clothes, and the fact that he had just participated in the beatings.
"It’s really disappointing. If you don’t say this, go to the bar!”
A group of Samuel believers who had just completed the murder, walked over and disappeared at the end of the street.
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