Frog Shinto is not what it looks like, though few people really know what it looks like. Outside the stone chamber, the half frog priest waited quietly. His expression was solemn, like a guard guarding some important treasure.


    This is also the case. The reason why such meetings with the frog God messengers are held so frequently is not because they want to open up the believers as they say on the surface. On the contrary, the beneficiaries of the meeting are regarded as the liberators. The messengers of frog God are all women, while the believers in the church are all men. Every time they meet, they take something from the believers.


    "Dedication will enable us to survive the era of disaster, and the future will rise among countless new students." The priest recited the prayer in silence, but did not know another figure who appeared in the corridor. It was a man in a gray robe, his robe did not plunge into the water naturally, but floated on the water like a feather. His boots are covered with a special scale like substance, which also insulates the water from the ground.


    It doesn''t take much effort to find this place. The ghoul living in the shoal knows every corner of the place like the palm of his hand. If he can force him to account for all the mages, he can indirectly master the general scope of frog Shinto. Coupled with previous inferences about the ceremony, the darkroom under the deck is no longer so hard to find.


    As for the people in the church, cheese did not see a few priests with half frog appearance all the way. If they did not happen to be absent from the church, there was a huge gap between the number of priests and the believers in frog God''s church. This is very unnatural for the cult.


    "Would you mind explaining to an unbeliever like me what the age of disaster is? Mr. priest. " The voice of cheese sounded in the damp corridor, which made the frog God priest stunned. Then the admirer of the half frog immediately turns to the direction of the sound and makes a defensive posture. But the grey robe has turned to his back, sharp dagger against the latter''s neck, as long as a little force will let the flower of blood bloom.


    "Unbelievers should not come here. This is the temple of frog God. If you leave now, God may forgive your recklessness." The priest''s voice sounded calm, but it was also possible that his voice did not come from the coordination of the tongue and throat. But from his words, we can clearly understand two things. First, he has no confidence. Second, this lack of confidence mostly comes from the gods he believes in.


    "If your God had the power to punish others, I would not have stood here safe and sound as I am now. The dog who explained the location to me also told me a very interesting thing. If I guessed correctly, the frog God should be very weak now. And you, as his believers, are in a dilemma and at a loss, right? " There is cruelty and pleasure in cheese''s words. Grey robes do not have half a good feeling for evil gods and their followers. Therefore, his sympathy and other positive or negative emotions will not be projected on these people. It''s a pleasure to watch them suffer.


    Fortunately, the nature of cheese is not to enjoy violence. His pleasure is entirely based on a small victory over the evil god. When he realized how he threatened the priest in front of him, he could not hurt his God. Even after the priest was supposed to be a common man far away from the evil god, those happiness turned into bitter feelings.


    He gently stabbed the blade of the dagger into each other''s skin, and watched with blue fluorescence, just like those mossy blood on the wall flowing down from the sticky and reflective skin. The threat and urgency of the blood was self-evident. Believers are usually not afraid of death, but frog Shinto is abnormal now.


    "Wait, I said, I said." The priest felt the pain and raised his hands in a quick cry. There was a significant difference between his performance and those of the true madmen. But this did not prevent him from telling the story of the sect, "the frog God is really very weak. Because the evil flowing down from the upper reaches of the river infected him and prevented him from giving birth as usual. Frog God is the God of fertility. Most of his power comes from his offspring. Originally, the priesthood should be held by pure blood, but now they have to stay by the frog God to take care of him. Only mixed blood people like me have to shoulder this responsibility


    "Half blood? Pure blood? " The mage''s eyes were sharp, and he heard very disturbing words, which made him think of rat man. And just as he was about to press for information from the other side''s mouth, the door of the stone chamber was pushed open. Obviously, by design, this heavy door can only be opened from the outside, in order to prevent the believers inside from trying to escape.


    Unfortunately, the secret room designed for ordinary people could not trap the blood clan with several times the strength of human beings. Jung''s skin was shriveled, his eyes were red, and his nails and teeth were like wild animals, showing his original posture as a vampire.


    "Don''t ask him. I''ve got the whole picture. Let''s wait for the rest to change to a drier place. " The vampire stepped out of the threshold, the expression on his face relaxed a lot, and his face quickly changed from the ferocious appearance to the elegant spirit. And behind him, a barefoot stepped out. It belonged to a naked woman, a woman without a hair all over her body.


    As soon as the priest with the dagger against his neck saw the woman, his eyes immediately glared at him. He suddenly burst out of strength, trying to break free from the shackles of cheese, even ignoring his own life. Fortunately, the woman raised a hand in time, "this is the will of frog God, you have no responsibility. Don''t worry, the ceremony was a great success. The next thing is none of your business. Continue to preside over the church. He is looking at youThe woman did not put down her hand, but touched the cheese dagger with her fingertips. The sharp weapon made of mineral became soft and slid out of the priest''s neck. But when the cheese griped it again, it seemed that nothing had happened. When a woman looks at the grey robe, there are complex emotions in her eyes, most of which are fear and awe. "Frog god named you, and he is willing to cooperate with you temporarily. Now, follow me, and I''ll explain the whole story for you. "


    Cheese looked at Jung and, with a positive look in his eyes, restrained his hostility. Without the use of magic or other means, he could feel that the woman in front of him was no longer a human being. Her gesture was like Jung''s appearance as an elf, an imitation of the state that had passed away.


    Inside, under the skin, they have become very different things. The cheese company, which has chosen to cooperate with such a different existence, seems to have no reason to refuse the proposal of another pretender. Although, he wanted to take the opportunity to eradicate the frog God from the world.


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