Lunar phase

Miklesh awoke in physical pain.Rom stopped by the bed in silence.The pot in the room was bubbling and bubbling, and dense water vapor overflowed.There are cold meals on the table, a small number but beautifully arranged.

"I'll change the medicine again when the water boils," her whisper filled the room.

Miklesh sat up and reached out to hug Rom.Memories slowly form in the brain.

When Amidala led them to walk among the churches, Roma deduced the astrological basis for the church to build them through the orientation of several secret ritual altars, and deduced more hidden altars from them.Instead of going to those surface altars, Rom awakened Miklesh and went straight to the location she had calculated.

The moonlight condensed under the altar, and the color was darker than dead blood. There they saw the secret of the sacred and the mystery of the mystery.Lawrence stood facing the moon, barely human. The bishop's clothes were stained by blood, fire and the bright red moonlight. Amelia collapsed at his feet, crying softly.The bluish-white ancient god stood silently on his side, with his abdomen bulging gracefully, caressing Amelia with a mother's unique sympathy, soothing his slender neck.And the nameless monster of the moon descended from the sky, and let out an incomprehensible roar: "Mortal, you call me, sacrifice to me, and promise me! Why do you serve other gods!"

"Blood!" Lawrence roared back even more terrifyingly, "give me blood, and save me from becoming a beast! Otherwise, you are no different from other ancient gods who have disappeared!"

The nameless moon monster was noncommittal, and his empty one-eyed—if that could be called an eye—turned to the bluish-white elegant old god.

Besides, there is another way. Miko Raish has seen Amidala turn patients into family members. However, the ancient gods act cautiously. What's more, the three ancient gods are gathered here now. The variables are huge, and extraordinary people know .

"Great Cosme, thank you for answering the call during pregnancy," Lawrence's voice dropped an octave, "have mercy on me, a mortal, from suffering..."

"Please, benevolent old god," Amelia begged.

Cos carefully wiped away the girl's tears, and looked at Lawrence curiously. Her silky, hair-like limbs curled up, revealing traces of wonderful thinking.It seemed that the pains of pregnancy were interfering with her judgment, and she did not react immediately.

Miklesh looked at Rom, and got the same look in response.Apparently, Lawrence also knew this way.

"Betrayed William, dropped out of school, opened a church to earn dirty money from foreigners, it would be too cheap for him to become a family member again," Rom said in a low voice.

"I left him," Miklesh took the damaged cane and crawled out of Rom's arms.

"That has to go through his ancient god first," Rom grabbed Miklesh's sleeve, "they still have a little relationship."

"Ancient God... do you remember that nightmare?"

"You've had a lot of nightmares."

"I once dreamed that the queen of Sumeru asked me to kill an ancient god."

"...You still remember."

"She keeps reminding, begging, and ordering me, in her nightmares, in mine, whenever I perform a dream ritual, I will see her, and I can't remember which ancient god it is...Anyway, the ancient god God can be killed. In exchange, she will give me some... tools to help us see the truth, which will save us a lot of detours."

"That's why she wants you to do blasphemy."

"To confirm that I am the representative she wants."

"Is this blasphemy?"

"This is the necessary price of exploration. Some people stop here out of noble thinking, and some people go forward but fall."

"We have all seen such people, and there is one right in front of us," Roma let go of his arm, stroking Amidala, "We still have an ancient god here. If there is one less god son, our ancient god will be one less." enemy."

"This one is too hidden," Miklesh rubbed his shoulders. "If it was a powerful ancient god, we would more or less know its name, but this one..."

Amidala put down his palm, and Miko Raish wrapped the miracle of the universe around his cane, shook it off the ground and took the monster of the moon.The miracle of the universe expanded the attack range of the cane, and the swirling starlight made several ancient gods shy away.Miklesh's prediction was correct. Although the Moon Monster was a higher-level creature, the melee pressure it gave him was less than one-third of Ludwig's.The crowd and the ancient gods quietly watched the blasphemous battle, and the monster of the moon retreated in pain after losing all face, cursing and disappearing in the blood shadow of the ceremony.

"Such a god has such powerful followers," Roma turned to Amidala, "Great ancient god, what do you think?"

Amidala left Romu and followed the trail of the moon monster.Although this adversary was not deadly, it took Amidala a long time to understand that dreams and nightmares carried two forces, long enough for it to get lost in the confusion of time, space and rituals.

At this time, the steam pushed open the lid of the pot, and Rom touched the annoying product, and went to clean up the kettle.Regardless of the pain, Miko Laish got off the bed with his clothes on, and stuck behind Rom, hugging her tightly and never letting go. □□ calling her name.Rom silently packed the kettle, turned his back, and asked Miklesh to lie down.The faculty dormitory is much smaller than their home in Ahage, and they did not bring all the furniture when they moved in. The number of furnishings was reduced to complement the space.

"You did dangerous things for me," Miklesh said softly, "I don't want to see you only in dreams," whispered the room.

They stopped talking, and Rom pressed Miklesh's waist to make him turn over. She inspected his chest, wiped the blood, and re-bandaged deftly with her feet and tail.The soft and warm tufts made the annoying person tremble, and the slight fluctuations reached the tips of her claws. She leaned over and rubbed it, and Miklesh moaned indistinctly.Rom stroked up, rubbing his neck.The harsh reality is briefly diluted.

"Well... Rom... let me tell you..."

Mikkelish repeated Edgar's words of sowing discord, and his uneasiness gradually dissipated when he said these words. Although Roma brought him back from the church and cooked his usual home-cooked dishes, he still had lingering fears. I'm afraid there will be more variables.Compared with this fear, he was too lazy to care about the fate of the Healing Church and the Moon Monster.When he saw the truly powerful ancient gods, he stopped paying attention to those weak ones.The power of power?It is a human thing and should not be used by the ancient gods. He and Roma are in the narrow gap between humans and ancient gods. What a solid alliance.

"Plant eyes on our brains, to cleanse our beastly idiocy."