Dawn of the Grey Tower

The so-called dry spots are obviously only relatively speaking. If the entire rushing air is filled with water vapor from below, the water vapor density in the Frog God Church will only be even greater.

When the three of them sat in the room with a strong feminine style and were sent food and water by several other priests with similar frog-like characteristics, the cheese still felt his clothes soaked in a thin layer of water.

But this is much better, at least the water vapor here cannot substantially affect Jung, the vampire's current movements and demeanor are very calm, and the exposed parts show no signs of withering.

"There is no other person here. You don't have to use your disguised appearance to deceive us, show your true face." Cheese sat in the chair, slightly lowered his head, his eyes and tone of voice were quite unkind. He stared at the woman, he hated those who had lost their humanity but still pretended to be human beings.

Especially the believers of evil gods, they worship the divine residence outside the world, no matter what the original intention is, it is unacceptable and unforgivable for the inhabitants of the world. They betrayed here, betrayed everything in the world, and they abandoned everything that deserves sympathy. This has nothing to do with good and evil, it is a confrontation that is difficult to smooth out.

"You seem to have a deep hostility to the frog god." The woman said, revealing her true posture in a trance of mist, the posture in the stone chamber. It was like the figure that the original artist saw in a glimpse from the accidental lightning in a rainstorm night. There is no sense of beauty at all, not even ugliness, it is beyond the sight that can be accepted by the mind.

"I have this attitude towards them. If your **** really knows me, he will know this." Gray Robe said in a deep voice, he didn't like to talk to the Cthulhu family. On the one hand, their voices have unconsciously mad and submissive power. This power may be ignored by the strong-minded blood, but it can be keenly detected by the cheese and is like a small finger on a finger. It's sad like a barb.

On the other hand, Cheese's feelings towards these relatives are not all hatred. Deep in his heart, under his skin, those same forbidden forces will be stimulated by the same kind and become agitated.

"Perhaps, the great frog **** knows all things in the water, and this world is just a larger river. But he will not give his knowledge and wisdom to servants like me in every detail, I am just in him A humble maid who was summoned when she was unable to have children, so I don't think I am qualified to know your reputation." The woman's tone is very humble, which is very different from most Cthulhu family members. It is likely that this kind of humanized expression made Jung give up their original plan and adopt cooperation to obtain the desired result. Cheese's brows were slightly loosened.

"This is the second time you have mentioned fertility. If the frog **** in your mouth is the **** of fertility here, I am curious about what causes him to lose this vital feature." For Cthulhu, Cheese is very expert, so he knows that these beings from outside the world cannot really show their full appearance in this world. What they can project is only a very small scale claw, even though it is already Enough to make the world violent.

In order to be worshipped by believers, the projection of the evil **** will set an image for oneself consciously or unconsciously. After all, things that cannot be described are not gods.

In short, in the case of the frog god, when he is regarded by his followers as the **** of fertility, no matter what his original will, he will conform to the imagination of believers in order to allow his power to flow into the world better. The external gods or images are actually not important to the evil gods. They themselves are existences beyond these concepts, so they don't mind it.

But as a divine residence with a name, it has lost its power. This is another matter. In a sense, this may be more difficult than defeating their distractions or dependents head-on, and once it happens, it is naturally more deadly.

"Of course, only other gods can hurt the gods." The woman's tone is very complicated. As a family member of the frog god, she naturally hopes to believe that her **** is supreme, and only such human believers are qualified to be transformed into the true meaning of evil gods. Servant of the

The problem is that the reality that has happened cannot be faked. When her **** is attacked and loses her most important ability, the believer can only choose to destroy herself in the collapse of her faith or stick to her idol that is no longer so perfect. She is obviously the latter. "I don’t know who the attacker was, but he shamelessly injured the frog **** by poisoning the water."

"Poisoning?" Hearing this, the cheese had already roughly understood what the other party meant and what the messenger hadn't explained. He looked at Jung and got a positive answer from the vampire's eyes. I am afraid that the poison in this woman's mouth is the parasite caught by the fisherman from the water, that is, the heir of the worm that occupies the sky.

These evil gods descended down the river, either intentionally or unintentionally, fell into the frog god's sphere of influence, and they were probably in contact with the frog **** who didn't know where they were hiding. As a result of the contact, the frog **** lost his fertility and can only survive on the previous accumulation.

I don’t know why, but the cheese wants to laugh a little. The dog bites the dog to describe this situation. The power of one evil **** suppressed the power of another evil god, which is nothing happier for people like him who regard the evil **** as his mortal enemy. And this may also explain how the previous people, including the Lord of the Grey Tower, have survived in this constantly invaded world before they were cultivated. These evil gods are like powerful kings in the mortal world. , Will naturally curb other ambitious similar. But the happiness did not last long, because in the mutual conquest of the evil gods, someone else had to bear the price.

The maid who was temporarily summoned ~www.readwn.com~ The church without women, the abnormal priest, as Jung who experienced the situation of the church personally, he immediately drew an inference after hearing these words, "Therefore, there are no women in the church. Christians, because they are all transformed into servants just like you, to serve the frog **** who has lost the ability to be a mother?"

Silence is an affirmation, the situation is already very clear. The woman said again, "As the maid of the frog god, we have been promoted to be amphibians to facilitate movement in the water. We have to take care of the young cubs who have not yet grown up, and get as much life as possible from male believers. The seeds of the gods, use their bodies to nurture the priests you see. They will soon mature and grow up and learn to maintain the church. That is, the hybrids as opposed to the pure-bloods born entirely by the frog gods. Just, these The life expectancy of children is generally not long, so we must conceive frequently to ensure their number."

Cheese's hands shrunk in his sleeves, clenched slightly, look, the problems created by the evil gods' mutual conquests will eventually be passed on to mortals to pay. He can't tolerate this, but everything must be done in order,

"I'm probably clear about the matter. Since your **** wants to cooperate with us, what does he want us to help him?"

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