Weird asylum, you're taking in a human like me?

Lu Xiao was silent for a moment.

He spit out the Mirror of All-Knowing in his mouth.

"Sacrificing the entire C03 shelter, this deal is not worth it."

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

The Mirror of All-Knowing trembled.

Lu Xiao pondered for a moment.

"According to the characteristics of the question I asked you, the C03 shelter needs to be sacrificed, which means that the changes that will happen to Lu Qian will be related to this shelter, right?"

The voice of the magic mirror sounded in his ears.

"This is your own inference. All I can tell you is that there is a connection."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao scratched his hair in annoyance.

The mirror really didn't lie to him.

The reason why he didn't say the price was because he would refuse it if he said it.

And like now, the information that Lu Xiao inferred himself, he helped Lu Xiao confirm the guess, which is within the scope allowed by the rules.

"No, we finally found a good place with food and accommodation."

"You can't just sacrifice like this!"

"But, according to your characteristics, the mutation that Lu Qian may produce will also destroy C03, right?"

The All-Knowing Mirror hesitated for a moment, and finally said.

"This is a question, and you need to pay a fingernail."

Lu Xiao pulled out another piece and threw it into the mouth of the All-Knowing Mirror.

"Not destruction, but control."

"Because you want to know the answer to Lu Qian's mutation, it means you want to stop Lu Qian's mutation."

"Then you can only sacrifice the entire C03, so that you can stop it."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao fell into deep thought again.

After a long time, when the consumables for cleaning up for him had been taken away by the soldiers, he asked again.

"Is the ending unchangeable?"

The All-Knowing Mirror replied.

"This is also a question."

After swallowing another fingernail, he began to answer Lu Xiao's questions.

"It cannot be changed unless you choose to kill Lu Qian."

"But I know you won't make this choice either."

Lu Xiao felt a little irritated.

He glanced at the bone-carved castle on the ground.

Lu Qian was sitting by a fountain in the garden.

Two little feet were soaked in the pool, and a silver bell-like laugh came out.

Lu Xiao really couldn't bring up any idea of ​​killing Lu Qian.

But at the same time, he couldn't give up the C03 shelter.

Because there are his friends in the shelter.

Prison doctor, Ivan, Doctor, driver, etc.

In fact, the Mirror of All-Knowing has another answer that has not been said.

The ending cannot be changed, but it can be distorted.

As for why Lu Xiao was not told, it was because the price was too heavy.

But this heaviness is different from the previous heaviness.

…………

At the same time.

There is a small island in the South Pacific.

On the island stands a dark temple.

In the temple.

A middle-aged man in a black tuxedo was kneeling with a pious look on his face.

He had a Western face, blue hair, and golden eyes.

At this moment, under him, there was a large magic circle.

Countless twisted flesh and blood surrounded him.

He leaned over and kissed the ground gently.

"Great Cthulhu, your chance to awaken is coming soon."

"The stars are about to move to the right position."

"By then, your light will once again cover the ocean and land."

"All life in the world will listen to your teachings again."

As the words fell, the magic circle under him emitted a faint light.

At the same time, filthy and incoherent voices sounded in his ears.

He leaned over and began to vomit.

The twisted pieces of flesh and blood were vomited out by him.

Those pieces of flesh and blood seemed to have life, and were slowly crawling on the ground.

After a while, those pieces of flesh and blood formed a sentence.

"You did a good job."

Seeing this, Nicolaide was ecstatic.

"Your most loyal servant thanks you for your recognition."

After saying that, he leaned over again and licked the pieces of flesh and blood back.

On the periphery of the magic circle, hundreds of figures covered in black robes knelt on the ground.

They all took out a dagger from their arms and put it against their necks.

"Puff!"

At the same time, they wiped their necks.

Blood flowed from their necks and gathered together.

Their bodies turned into twisted flesh and blood, slowly crawling into the magic circle.

It merged with the flesh and blood that already existed.

Nicolaide's expression was a little crazy.

"Pleasure the Lord as much as you can!"

"You are lucky!"

"Because you will gain eternal life in the Lord's mansion!"

Outside the temple, there were countless humans.

They were one by oneWith dull eyes, he walked into the temple like a puppet being manipulated.

After they entered the temple, someone put on black robes for them and stuffed a dagger into them.

This is the sacrifice ceremony of the saints.

…………

After a long time, Nicolaide walked out of the temple slowly.

In the dark shadows, nine figures gathered around Him.

Nicolaide smiled like a gentleman.

"Very good, those idiots of the jailer are helping us awaken the great Cthulhu."

"They also thought they had found a way to break through technology."

As he said, He looked at one of the female figures.

"Lucilla, you did a good job."

"When the Lord's terror covers the world again, you and your race will be protected by the Lord."

The woman called Lucilla is a beautiful woman.

She was wearing a long skirt belonging to a noble girl.

Lucilla slightly turned sideways and performed the etiquette of a noble lady.

A smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her sharp fangs reflected a faint light in the moonlight.

There was a pair of wings behind her.

Nicolaide looked at the young man who was closest to him.

"Gambler, you are the second seat of the Saints."

"After I dedicate myself to the Lord, the Saints will be led by you."

"You need to spare no effort to spread the fear from the Lord to every inch of land on earth!"

The gambler showed a greedy smile.

"Will I be the first seat when you die?"

Nicolaide didn't care about the gambler's disrespectful words to him.

He glanced around.

There were a total of ten people present, including him.

And these ten people represented the ten highest seats of the Saints.

The ten of them ruled over tens of millions of believers of the Saints.

Nicolaide just smiled slightly.

"Gambler, you are wrong. I will not die!"

"The Lord will let me gain eternal life again in His palace!"

"I will be saved and liberated!"

"After I sacrifice myself, all of you will move one seat forward!"

"As for the vacant tenth seat, the Lord will guide you to find him."

The gambler shrugged and said in a teasing tone.

"I bet you will die this time, and the bet is my life."