Genshin Impact: Fabricated history was broadcast live, frightening the Seven Kingdoms

Chapter 244

Angels beckoned, and Rett stepped forward to hand out a piece of paper to everyone in attendance.

The paper drew a pattern of Heuria, the salt god, the god who symbolized them.

"Gentlemen, please tear the paper that my attendants have just distributed to you."

Angels said coldly.

"Rip it? This...... But what can be drawn on the paper is the pattern of the god-sama! "

The nun said in a panic.

Not only the head nuns, but everyone present looked at each other with that piece of paper.

No one knew what Angeles wanted to do, and no one tore the piece of paper.

"Guys, do you know how the great earthquake that caused the change of heaven and earth a few days ago caused it?"

Angelus said, his eyes scanned the congregation, and seeing that no one responded, he continued: "That is the result of the great demon god of the West, Morax, exercising his divine power.

If he is willing, destroying our little salt city is just a small matter in a breath.

In addition, there is also the legendary god king, in case of the outbreak of war in the future, will they care about our life and death? "

"But we have the protection of Lord God, and the two of them will not attack us!"

One of the attendees shouted.

"Big mistake!"

Angelus interrupted the man, "The protection of Lord God?

The reason why the demon gods as strong as Morax have not attacked us so far is that the god we believe in, Heuria, the demon god of salt, is too weak and does not pose the slightest threat to them!

This big earthquake, does the Liyue next to it have an impact?

No!

Because of the protection of the power of the Divine Monarch, they were not affected in the slightest!

Look at us again, how many people died?

Just because of the rock spear that Morax threw down, we were killed and injured, and we can't ask for explanations!

I can only swallow my anger! "

The more Andrzez spoke, the more excited he became.

It makes sense.

The nun retorted, "Even so, we have survived to this point thanks to Lord Heulia. "

“...... I am also very grateful to Lord Shinmei for taking us in, but that's all. "

Anjess closed his eyes and paused, and after a few seconds, he continued: "Have you ever thought about what will happen to our people in Yancheng after this war between demon gods.?" "

"Lord God will definitely be able to bring us peace!"

Someone else stood up to speak up for the Salt Demon God.

"Peace... If I were the demon god who finally won, I would not want to share peace with the weak who survived secretly.

The people of Yancheng are afraid that they will be wiped out by the most powerful demon god who survives in the end, or become the slaves of the followers of that demon god. "

The participants were silent, and neither of these outcomes was desired by them.

The nun continued, "Do you remember the contract signed between the Divine King and Lord Heulia?" God will be kind to us. "

"Naively stupid."

Angels smiled disdainfully: "It's just a hundred years contract, what about a hundred years later?" You haven't wondered, why only a hundred years and not forever? At that time, I am afraid it will be time to tear the face. "

"Lord God, Heuria, the salt god, cannot protect us.

At the last moment, she will not even be able to protect herself, so how can she protect us who are weaker? "

Angels said with a serious expression, "We must change our destiny!" "

People asked: ?" But what to do..."

"Morax and the Divine Lord..." a gray-haired old man began, "Lord City Lord, do you want to..."

"Exactly."

Angelus's gaze swept around the congregation again, and he continued, "Those who want to continue to follow me, tear the paper in their hands. "

After Anderss said this, there was a long silence in the hall.

A few minutes later, a crisp sound of tearing paper came from the hands of the white-haired old man who had just spoken.

Two, three, four, five... The first tearing sound was like some kind of signal, leading the crowd to make a decision.

Soon, the only piece of paper that had not yet been torn off in the conference hall was the one in the hands of the head nun.

"Renee, what are you going to do?" Angeles called the nun's name, "Do you want to tell the god-sama about the contents of our meeting?" "

Angels put his right hand on the sword in his waist, waiting for Renee's answer.

If you refuse...

"I... I do not know. "

Renee said with a slight cry, she had noticed Angels's actions.

Angelus: "Renee, we're partners, aren't we?" "

Renee: "Angeles, please tell me, what will happen to Lord Kamisu if we leave?" "

"The will of the gods is the only variable in our plan... If she didn't want us to go, we wouldn't be able to go.

Of course, I don't want the lifesavers of my ancestors to end up dying in our hands. "

Angeles pressed again, "So what? Renee, what is your choice? "

"I..." Under the pressure of Angelus, Renee finally tore the paper with the salt god pattern in half, knelt on the ground, and cried bitterly.

The originally beautiful, complete and clean pattern in her hand suddenly lost its luster and became shattered.

Late at night after the meeting.

Angelus came to the temple independently to visit the salt god Heulia. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Lord God, we want to hold a funeral for that boy in your shrine... I don't know if you agree. "

Angelus put his left hand on his chest and leaned over slightly to ask Heulia.

"Is it, that boy, still dead..."

Heuria closed her eyes, tears oozing from her snow-white eyelashes.

She is a gentle demon god.

After hundreds of years with the people of Yancheng,

They have long been regarded as their own children.

She was saddened not to save the lives her children wanted to save.

"'Lord God, we hope that you will be able to preside over his funeral yourself.'

Angelus leaned over and continued.

"Good." Heulia briefly agreed to Angels' request.

"Then, tomorrow, we will wait for your arrival in the temple." Saying that, Andris didn't look back and wanted to leave the temple.

"Angels!" The salt god Heulia mistakenly believed that Angelus's anxious behavior was caused by self-blame, so she comforted him, "Don't be too sad, it's not your fault..."

"Yes."

After Angelus responded so, he walked out of the gate of the temple.

After all, he still failed to discover the god he wanted to leave,

How to really grieve for that boy,

How do you really want to protect Yancheng,

And how truly he loves the people he protects.

The next day. (Wang Hao Zhao)

Deep in the temple of Yancheng, the salt god Heulia held the boy's ashes and knelt on the ground in prayer.

Around her gathered people from Yancheng, as were Angeles, Rett and the people who attended yesterday.

"Angelus... Are you really going to do it? "

Reiter asked Anges in a low voice.

"Ah, only if Heuria dies, the probability of us being taken in by the Divine Monarch will be greater, won't we?"

If the Salt Demon God were alive, they would only be the people of the Salt Demon God.

If you want to be a citizen of the king of God, you will be sheltered by him.

This is the only way.

Angels looked at Reiter and smiled bitterly, "If I die, the heavy responsibility of leading the people of Yancheng will be handed over to you, Lett blows." "

[Keqing: "These guys, they still want the god king to personally protect them, and the city is quite deep. "】

[Yae Miko: "It's a pity that he didn't know that this kind of result had already been expected by Mu Huai. "】

[Zhong Li: "The real history may be rewritten"]

[Qin: "This gamble, Mu Huai won." "】。