Pokémon Prison Beast

"I am the sea god, Mo!"

"Then why are you so weak?"

Mo Xuan felt that he had received [-] points of critical damage. What is a weak chicken? Isn't this the standard physique of future generations?
"I'm not the real Seagod yet, I just came here to accept the test, and I can only become a god after I'm done!"

What he said was half true and half false.

It's a test, but becoming a god is pure bullshit.

Wu Tuya was dubious, but in view of the colorful brilliance that Mo Xuan had just erupted, she still put Mo Xuan down.

"My lord envoy, Wutuya has offended me, may I ask... is your test to help us deal with the coming disaster?"

disaster?

What disaster?
Actually I don't know anything.

Of course, Mo Xuan didn't dare to say these things, so he could only pretend to be deep and nod coldly.

"Great, the Sea God has appeared, and the tribe is saved!"

Wu Tuya showed joy on her face, and then she blushed and looked at Mo Xuan affectionately, without saying a word.

"..." Mo Xuan.

It's tiring to pretend to be cold. Hey, except for the state of Xinyuanyan, Mo Xuan has basically never been cold.

You blushed with a bubble teapot! !
And what does your look mean?The young master is a married man!

"My lord envoy, when will we perform the ceremony?"

"..." Mo Xuan.

May I ask, what the hell is a ritual?
Do you paint your whole body colorful and then dance around the campfire?
Mo Xuan felt that he had never complained so much in his life as he does now.

"Well... take me there."

In view of this woman's explosive combat prowess, Mo Xuan chose to act falsely first, and follow her to see what's going on first.

Then make a decision.

"God sent you to come with me."

Wu Tuya stood with one hand across her chest, blushing and walked ahead to lead the way.

"You don't want your gun anymore?"

Wu Tuya looked back and smiled: "There is an envoy, Ya'er doesn't need another gun."

"..." Mo Xuan.

Obviously, he can understand these words separately, but why can't he understand them when they are combined?

It's easy for me to think wrong when you say these words with a blushing face! !

Following Wu Tuya all the way, Mo Xuan saw many scenes that he had never seen before. Every once in a while, there will be a stone sculpture, some of which are people, and some are elves.

But without exception, when looking at these stone statues, Mo Xuan always felt a strange emotion...

It seems to be... decisive, an emotion when facing death.

"What does the stone statue here represent?"

When the girl in front heard the words, her footsteps suddenly stopped, and the blush on her face disappeared, replaced by an emotion called sadness.

"They... are all heroes who could not ask God to die alone."

The girl smiled sweetly. Although she was smiling at the moment, it felt like she was crying silently.

"Can you tell me about it?"

Mo Xuan really wanted to know about the past of this priest island, he always remembered it, this is the test of the Sea God's authority!

"Ah."

The girl nodded, then recalled what had happened, and she began to tell about those things.

As they walked, they chatted about the past.

Gradually, Mo Xuan also figured out the general situation.

This girl is from the nearest island. Here, every hundred years, there will be a catastrophe. Every time there is a catastrophe, the elders of their clan will let the saints of this generation hold a ceremony to pray for the gods to come , help them.

However, their gods have hardly manifested their spirits.

However, if there were still a few miracles, they would not have kept this ceremony until now.

And those stone statues are all heroes who died in the disaster, against the disaster.

"My grandma told me that when a disaster strikes, the sky will be divided into two parts, which will be occupied by the Rainstorm Demon God and the Scorching Sun Demon God respectively. One side will be scorching sun and the other will be violent storms. It's like the end of the world."

"..." Mo Xuan.

Why... so like a fat fish and can't fly?

"Isn't there... a demon god, fat and fat, like a fat-headed fish?"

The girl recalled the carvings she had seen, a look of horror flashed in her eyes, and then she nodded.

Well, the case is solved, and it's the fat fish and the flightless pot again.

Soon, Wu Tuya took Mo Xuan to the center of the sacrificial island, on a cliff, in front of it, stood a large altar with a radius of more than 50 meters, with a bunch of ghostly symbols painted on it that Mo Xuan could not understand.

"My lord envoy, please stop the disaster, Ya'er is here to implore you."

The girl suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Mo Xuan, lowered her head, very sincerely.

At first, she was still suspicious of this envoy, but as she talked along the way, she gradually discovered that the words and deeds of this envoy, as well as her own temperament, made her believe more and more that the young man in front of her was the envoy photographed by Sea God!

His test is to save them.

"You get up first, I will help you, for you, and for me."

Mo Xuan has already affirmed that this is the test of Sea God's authority.

"Ya'er has nothing to repay, as long as the envoy saves my people, Ya'er is willing to work as a horse for the envoy."

Mo Xuan agreed, while reaching out to help the girl up.

"Tell me first, what ceremony are we going to hold next?"

When mentioning the ceremony, Wu Tuya blushed slightly, and she faltered and said: "Dedicate... Ya'er to the Sea God."

"..." Mo Xuan.

Sure enough, offering sacrifices cannot change this custom.

"Sea God... probably won't appear."

If the Sea God would appear, then those stone statues would not appear either.

Wutu Yabei bit her red lips tightly, and looked at Mo Xuan seriously: "I know, Lord Sea God will definitely not take a liking to ordinary people like us..."

Having said that, Wu Tuya paused for a moment, she walked up to Mo Xuan in a few steps, and said seriously: "Ya'er is willing to dedicate her virginity to the God Envoy, and please don't refuse."

After all, without waiting for Mo Xuan's reaction, she had already started to take off her clothes. Within a moment, Wu Tuya's body was no longer naked, her fair and snow-white skin, and her exquisite figure stood perfectly in front of Mo Xuan .

"I……"

Just as Mo Xuan wanted to refuse, a long white finger blocked his mouth.

"Don't break Ya'er's last hope... okay?"

Looking into the girl's clear eyes, Mo Xuan's next words were stuck in his throat, unable to speak.

Let the girl lead her up to the altar, and the two walked to the middle of the altar, where there was a pool of colorless water that was crystal clear.

The girl let go of Mo Xuan's hand, and walked into the pool on her own, only to see the girl's body slowly submerged in the water, leaving only a shawl of black hair floating on the water.

The next moment, the girl suddenly raised her head, the weird patterns on her face disappeared, replaced by a beautiful face.

"Mo, please have mercy."

The girl gently parted her red lips, and said these words slowly.

"..." Mo Xuan.

I'm still a young boy with integrity and vigor. Is it really okay for you to be like this...?
Mo Xuan couldn't figure out whether this place of trial was real or fake.

The girl in front of me is so real.