Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

After the captain's identity was confirmed, Darabengba stopped being pretentious.

He quickly got into the mood and sat in front of the table, and said solemnly: "Obviously Emperor Xiwei hopes that the holders of the five copper coins of ours will cooperate with each other. Only in this way can the effect of the five copper coins be maximized!"

"So now, please use Mr. Black Storm's Coin of Precognition to obtain the latest oracle."

Su Nian heard this and took out the Coin of Prediction. To be honest, as the holder, he didn't even know about this coin.

Wondering how to use Yi'er, he spread out the coin of foresight in the palm of his hand and said silently in his heart: "Mommy, Mommy, please, open sesame!"

no response.

Su Nian was embarrassed.

Isn't it wrong?

It seems that the only option is to use his ultimate spell as the Lord of the Black Nest.

"The King of Heaven overshadows the tigers of the Earth, I'll take care of your mother!"

Still no response.

Su Nian was confused.

He glanced at the Coin of Precognition using Insight.

【Coin of Foreknowledge】

【Divine Wonder】

[Characteristic-Precognition]

[Dashabi, please put the coin of foresight on your eyes]

Su Nian: "..."

Oh, he forgot.

The Coin of Precognition can be linked with Insight.

After all, he had predicted that he had insight.

Although he felt it was a bit outrageous, Su Nian still tried to put the Coin of Prediction on his eyes, and then he found that a TV seemed to be stuffed into his eyes. Yes, it was the same plasma TV as the Kuangsuang.

Then he saw some fragmentary fragments from the plasma TV. Even the Coin of Precognition could not see everything. He could only speculate based on the pictures he saw.

"I saw the flag of Dawn City, an underground altar filled with followers of the evil god, and a token with a totem with a heart wrapped in thorns."

Su Nian summarized the main content he saw.

The coin of foreknowledge is useless at this point. It turns into an ordinary copper coin and falls into the hand. The explanation generated in conjunction with the insight spell also becomes: 'predict what will happen next, and listen to the explanation next time'. This sentence talk.

"A heart wrapped in thorns?"

A look of thought appeared in Darabengba's eyes.

"I always feel like I've seen such a totem somewhere before..."

"I know!" Lena raised her hand: "The heart wrapped in thorns is the totem of the God of Pain, which means that there is a cult of the God of Pain hidden in Dawn City!"

"Yes, the God of Pain."

Dalabengba punched him and said in a deep voice:

"This is a god who absorbs the power of pain to gain divine power. It is normal to have suffering in the world, but in order to gain more divinity, this god encourages believers to sink themselves into suffering and allows believers to create more suffering. They will often Self-mutilation releases the power of pain, and some female believers even go to the bandits to give it to them for free!"

Su Nian's mouth twitched when he heard this.

I almost couldn't hold my breath.

What kind of god of suffering is he doing to himself?

This is especially the God of M-shaking.

"Is it this level of existence from the beginning? We are under a lot of pressure."

Old Bart knew very well how terrifying the evil god was.

After all, he looks the oldest among them.

He has been struggling in Dawn City for decades. Although the security of Dawn City is good, the members of the evil god will occasionally appear, and every time they appear, it will cause social unrest.

"Brother Black Storm, are there no other tips besides these? For example, time and more detailed location?"

It's just that this information is not enough to determine the location of the evil god's followers, so Dalabengba is a little unwilling.

"No." Su Nian shook his head.

He thought this information was enough.

After all, we are in Shuguang City now. What can we not see if we hit a secret word of breath? He just smashed a breath secret, but he didn't find anything special, which shows that the ritual of the evil god's followers hasn't started yet.

"In this case, our next task is to look for clues. The totem of the God of Pain is very important. Once you find out what force has such a totem, tell me immediately!"

…

At night, Old Bart left the Dawn Hotel alone.

Because it was determined that there were followers of the evil god in Dawn City.

Dalabengba does not recommend that everyone act at night.

But Old Bart still came out.

He walked out of the city along the main road of Dawn City. The guard at the city gate acted as if he hadn't seen Old Bart, and Old Bart walked directly through the gate like a ghost.

Outside Dawn City are fields and forests.

Old Bart figured out the direction a little bit, and headed towards the Toronto Mountains, going into the forest, crossing the river, and climbing up the mountains. All the monsters he encountered on the road pretended that he didn't exist, and finally he stood in front of a remote camp.

There were two groups of bandits patrolling around the camp.

Old Bart just took one look and then walked in. He searched along the camp and suddenly heard the sound of men having sex and women having sex in a larger room.

The only people who could enjoy women at this time were the first and second leaders of the bandit group, not to mention that this person's voice was very familiar.

He pursed his lips and kicked the door open.

"who!?"

The bandit leader inside immediately pushed the woman in his arms away, turned around and pulled out the machete on the bedside.

Old Bart looked at the bandit leader silently.

A gray light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Boss, the guards from Dawn City are here."

He said lightly, his voice was old and slow, very different from the bandit leader's younger brother, but the bandit leader didn't feel anything was wrong at all, he cursed and turned around to put on his armor.

"Didn't I pay my respects to the head of the guards of Dawn City this month? What do they mean? You don't want money anymore, do you?"

Old Bart took out a knife from his waist and took two steps forward.

The woman next to her is also wearing clothes.

The knife was right in front of me.

But she couldn't see it at all.

In her eyes, he was just an ordinary robber boy at the door. He stood there without squinting and did not make any overstep.

The bandit leader was still complaining.

At this moment, there was a "poof" sound.

A sharp knife passed through his back.

"Uh-huh——"

Just as the bandit leader was about to scream, his mouth was covered by an old hand. The woman next to him felt something was wrong and looked over to meet Old Bart.

"So, chief, do you want to eat barbecue? I'm going to find someone to cook it for you right now."

The woman smiled slightly, said something tactless, and then walked out quickly, with some blood stains still on her dress.

…

In the middle of the night, Old Bart came out of the camp covered in blood.

When we entered, the camp was still alive.

When we came out, the camp was completely silent.

He staggered two steps and knelt on the ground, tears mixed with blood dripping down his chin. He buried his head in the soil and cried until he couldn't stop crying. The strong wind accompanied the sobbing, and the monsters in the darkness around him were confused and did not dare to approach.

"Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, Dad..."

Old Bart stood up, held the dagger tightly, and murmured to himself, as if speaking to himself, and also as if he was comforting the souls of the dead.

There was one person left unkilled.

Kill that man.

His children can rest in peace!