Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

Except for a few people with higher status who may notice something unusual, the rest of the minions won't think there is any problem.

Fenmu looked at the magic circle under the big statue on the first floor, a little anxious to see how they were going, but the crowds of people over there blocked the details of the magic circle on the ground.

——You have to look closer.

"Hey, come with me to the first floor. If you stand so far away, the gods can't hear your prayers!" Fenmu said to the female guard next to her.

Chapter 23 Chapter of Accidentally Traveling Through Time

In just a few days, Anastasia finally got to see Fenmu's ability to survive, and she really felt like she was unique in the world.

Someone like Kasalia who grew up in Granville would definitely not be able to adapt to this kind of cultural environment. Let alone her, just look at Hecate in front of her. At least she could not come here before. The experience of the zone is still incompatible with the people around him.

But looking at this guy Fenmu, apart from being confused at the beginning, he quickly integrated into the chaotic thinking mode of this lawless zone, and he became so comfortable that even the locals had to suffer from him.

And now the two senior brothers and sisters are dumbfounded by Anastasia. Originally, Anastasia thought she could see the two of them working together sincerely. You know, at the beginning, she was looking forward to Fenmu's great success in this prison city. Whether you can withstand the constant challenges from the people around you in the melee, or whether the Witch of Desire cooperates with Fenmu to clean up the enemies, and finally gain experience.

It's just that not long after Fenmu entered the prison city, the direction of things was a little distorted. Then Hecate and him were really in conflict, and some strange things always happened.

After going around and around, the two people who were in the prison city met again. Anastasia originally thought that they would fight like the one in the cellar, but in the end, they cooperated in a daze, and this was without the knowledge of both parties. !

mystery......

The first floor of the workshop has been transformed into a chapel layout. There is a twisted and chaotic statue in the center, and it is difficult to identify the content of the statue.

Just like a mentally disturbed person pouring a bucket of magma into the extremely cold ice water, the strange product of the rapid condensation of the lava looks like nothing, but if you stare at it for a long time, you will be touched by this abnormal statue. Those black sludge-like things will give the illusion of movement.

Nearly a hundred followers of the Ancient Blood Society knelt down around the strange statue, pressing their hands on both sides of their heads, their dark lips twisting like worms in their cocoons, whispering some spell.

"The blood of the ancient gods flows in our bodies... We are born of the ancient blood, and we are watched by the eyes of wisdom all our lives..."

"Improper sexual intercourse has dug away the eyes that look up to the gods, and hypocritical medical skills have torn away the noble scales..."

"Only the pure ancient blood of unity can make the gods pay attention to the existence of their children again!"

Fenmu secretly muttered, what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Does "impure sexual intercourse" mean intermarriage outside the clan? What is "hypocritical medical skills tearing off the scales"?

Do these people regard their skin ringworm as dragon scales and snake scales, and their bone hyperplasia as dragon transformation?

After these believers read the sentence several times, they finally heard something new. Five or six believers lined up to walk to a hole on the side of the statue, cut their wrists, and dripped blood into it.

Immediately afterwards, black-red liquid gushed out from the top of the statue like an underground spring, flowing down the grooves on the surface of the statue. About twenty believers stepped forward to catch the blood with their hands, their hands trembling slightly with excitement, and then opened their mouths. Come up and drink it like a sweet brew.

"Are you mixing your own blood and drinking it? Aren't you afraid of getting sick? If anyone gets the nightmare disease or something, you guys will be in trouble!" Fenmu complained in his heart. The corners of his eyes were twitching.

And Hecate was also puzzled by this development. Why did this person find him?

But it is also a good thing for her to follow the other party, an old believer of the Ancient Blood Society. At least she will not be exposed so easily when others ask questions.

She looked at the strange behavior of the believers and asked out of curiosity:

"I just arrived here not long ago. What are you doing here?"

you ask me? Then who should I ask?

But don't panic at this time. It would be abnormal if you refuse to answer.

He smiled, and the upturned corners of his mouth were filled with vicissitudes of experience, and he said falsely:

"Time flies so fast. I was just like you back then. I asked the same questions to my predecessors in a confused way, but...hey! You don't have to be afraid or envious. Read the teachings well and listen to them. With the bishop’s teachings, all confusions will be solved in a moment of enlightenment.”

Even the word "back then" was used, which made Hecate even more convinced that this person had a lot of experience in the Ancient Blood Society. Even if he was not a cadre, he was still an old bastard.

Sure enough, fate is fair. After experiencing a series of trivial setbacks before, Hecate's actions finally went smoothly, and there was someone who acted as a shield for her out of nowhere!

It’s rare!

The ritual of the strange statue continued, and the blood flowed in all directions along the lines on it, and finally dripped onto the magic circle on the ground. The vitality belonging to the blood was awakened at this moment, swimming along the magic circle, quickly turning the originally gray magic circle. The formation was dyed red, and the entire windmill workshop turned into a bloody altar at this moment!

A person who was suspected to be the leader of the Ancient Blood Society walked up to the altar and respectfully held a white and silver curved piece of iron in his hands - Fenmu quickly recognized it as a horseshoe!

Horseshoes used as ancient relics to summon the gods' followers? Could it be that a centaur was summoned?

Although this ancient relic looks very ordinary, who can say clearly about this kind of thing? There is no way to explain whoever takes a still warm fat one and teleports him Fenmu for the first time in the future.

As the blood in the circle gathered around the horseshoe, this ordinary piece of iron suddenly awakened to an unusual aura!

Fenmu felt something in her heart, closed her eyes and asked Sidney to confirm the "figure" he had picked up at the Angel Ruins.

Sidney touched around in Fenmu's dream and found the angel doll that was thrown in the corner. He touched it and replied:

"Fenmu, this doll is overheated!"

This puppet belonging to the Eden force reacted with the horseshoe? Could it be that this piece of iron is also an ancient relic belonging to Eden? !

But the reaction was deadlocked, and the consciousness that should have gone on smoothly was stuck. No one knew why.

Fenmu and Hecate kept walking in the dark place against the wall, silently edged OB, and soon discovered the reason. One stroke in the magic circle was not completed!

This was the last straw on the verge of a successful ceremony!

"What's going on? The ceremony should have been a success. I have already heard the deafening sound of horse hooves galloping. Why did it suddenly stop?" The leader of the Ancient Blood Society was puzzled and asked anxiously with a bit of anger. around.

But no one could answer her.

Fenmu really hopes that these cult rituals to pray to gods can be successful! Success means it is possible to acquire new rare materials! It’s fun to think about getting treasures from the gods’ relatives!

You should notice it quickly!

Seeing that the Dharma God was about to fail and announced that the loser would eat the dust, Fenmu finally couldn't bear it anymore. He walked up directly and taught him step by step:

"Do you see this? The magic circle has not been drawn yet. Now hurry up and fill the vacancies here with this blood... What are you still staring at? Hurry up, the magic circle is going to completely fail!!"

Chapter 24 It’s finally my turn to take revenge

The leader of the Ancient Blood Society was yelled at by him, and he was slightly dissatisfied, but he immediately realized that this was the case, and what this person said was right, there was indeed a flaw in the magic circle in that place.

When they were carving the magic circle, they didn't notice such a big problem. It really shouldn't have happened!

The Ancient Blood Society stared at the people around her. Because the situation was urgent and time was waiting for no one, she subconsciously repeated what Fen Mu had just said:

"What are you still waiting for? Hurry and get the spare spiritual crystals. The spiritual crystals in every corner must be replaced."

After giving the instructions, she quickly ran to the bleeding mouth of the statue, took a handful of black and red blood, and carefully applied it to the area that was less painted at the beginning.

When everything was completed again, she didn't know whether the ceremony could still be successful. If it failed because of that small loophole, the leader of the Ancient Blood Society would really be tempted to commit suicide.

All ancient relics cannot be used twice. No matter whether it is successful or not, as long as the ritual of inviting gods begins, the ancient relics will disappear and become part of the ceremony.

Even with the ancient blood society's foundation, it seems difficult to collect other ancient relics. Financial resources, energy, and time are all huge problems.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the horseshoe's light was still shining, and even the blood-colored psychic brilliance gradually converged on the statue, making the entire huge sculpture appear as if it were flowing bright red jelly.

The ritual has successfully entered the final stage. At this time, no one can interrupt it unless another force appears that is enough to look at the fluctuations of divinity.

Now it's just a matter of waiting patiently for the arrival of the gods' followers.

"Succeeded! We succeeded when other sects failed!" The leader raised his hands and faced the believers, his voice trembling with excitement!

A milky white light shot out from the sculpture, going straight into the dome, condensing a hollow white ring in the sky. Violent divine spiritual energy stirred in the sky, like a door, and the figure at the door was getting closer and closer.

"It turns out to be a supreme existence in human form!" A believer looked up at the sky and exclaimed.

Some believers wondered:

"Is it a dependent, or is it the true god?"

Hecate looked at the figure outside the "door" and felt something bad deeply. Did this ancient blood club invite something extraordinary? This existence doesn't look like a messenger who will help them!

That dazzling holy light contains a strong will to purify, driving away the impurity that destroys everything. Even the dark clouds in the clouds are purified into a pale color.

Can such a thing really be placed in a prison city?

The being invited by the ancient relic has probably been determined to be a dependent, and is now waiting for the moment when the sound of his horse's hooves breaks through the sky.

Taking advantage of this free time, everyone in the Ancient God Association turned their attention to Fen Mu.

If it weren't for this person, they might have failed in their preparation for the ceremony of inviting gods for so long!

"Say your name! You have done great service. Take off your mask and cloak, and let us all see the honor of this learned and pious man! You deserve to have the position of elder in the Ancient Blood Society! I will pay tribute to you. The Pope declares your merits!" said the leader of the Ancient Blood Society.

But Fenmu doesn't seem to be showing his true face. It's still a little early and the owner of Horseshoe hasn't come out yet. If he really plans to kill his family members and seize materials from him, it's safest to take advantage of the time when he just comes out!

That will be when this visitor from Eden is at his weakest and undefended. If he misses the opportunity, he may be in much more trouble later, such as the Nightmare King last time!

Fortunately, He found Ophillian's body that was afraid of heights, otherwise it would have been much more difficult to deal with!

Fenmu chuckled twice, clasped his hands together, and said:

"It's not necessary. I have been a member of the Ancient Blood Society for a long time. The tolerance and purity of faith here are fascinating. It's just that I have a low-key personality and like to bathe in knowledge quietly and fly among books. That's why I understand the law. I am really not suitable to receive merit for anything related to the array, as it would disrupt my peaceful state of mind by the sudden reward."

After listening to him going around and talking so much, everyone finally understood what he meant. Does this gesture mean that he doesn't want rewards?

However, Fenmu feels that the key to the workplace is not to refuse the boss, especially the reward from the boss, out of considerations of easing the atmosphere and continuing to delay time.

Fenmu clapped his hands, turned around, walked to the female guard, and took her hand. Fenmu was stunned by the delicate and smooth skin. He thought she was a menopausal aunt. How could she have such good skin?

He suppressed the unnatural feeling, pulled Hecate to the front, and said:

"I no longer have any desire for rewards, but there is one person you cannot ignore - that is her, a diligent gatekeeper. When other guards are distracted by curiosity, she is the only one who still sticks to her original position. Please, watch carefully and intently! We cannot ignore any pious person, even if she only does a very small thing."

In this way, the attention should be transferred to the female guard!

And Hecate was confused. What kind of unfolding was this? Why did he push her onto the table in a daze? She was waiting for her relatives to come out and kill the opponent at the most vulnerable moment, and then plunder the materials from the opponent!

If she attracts too much attention, how will the plan proceed? !

However, things didn't seem to be as they imagined. The Ancient Blood Society fell into deathly silence. All the fanatical believers' cold gazes were focused on Fenmu, and the leader who presided over the scene had a dark face and a bad look.

She stared at Fenmu and asked in a cold voice:

"Who are you anyway? Why are you wearing Nishi's robes?"

"ah?"

"?"

Fenmu was stunned, and Hecate was also stunned. The situation seemed to have changed?

The leader sneered:

"Do you know who the person you are dragging along is? She is your sister-in-law Marcellus! It was she who brought you into the Ancient Blood Society, and now you say she is a newcomer? Let me ask you why your voice is a bit unnatural ! It turns out you are a spy!"

Hecate suddenly felt that she had been deeply deceived. What was this? This person who behaves in an expert and natural manner in the Ancient Blood Society was unexpectedly sent by other forces, and she had just been deceived by this person as a fool? ? ?

In other words, when she and he infiltrated the Ancient Blood Guild, they always thought that the other party was a member of the Ancient Blood Guild and were taking advantage of each other, but they were actually showing off each other's IQs?

However, because she has encountered too many situations recently, Hecate's reaction ability is also very fast. She quickly stepped forward and clasped Fenmu's arm, controlled his movements, and continued to say in a hoarse voice:

"I was just wondering why Manishi acted so weirdly when he came back from a trip to the toilet, and even his voice changed. Sure enough! You are not my brother-in-law! He must have been killed by you as an outsider. !”

Chapter 25 White Knight of the Apocalypse

Anastas nodded silently. This time Hecate finally punished Fenmu without embarrassing her.

"Seeing how you have been running rampant in the lawless zone for so many days, I never thought you, a little bastard, would be here today~!"

Of course, this is all a sideshow, just looking at the picture and having fun. There is another thing worthy of attention in the windmill workshop - the existence called by the god-inviting ceremony.

Although this kind of magic circle can be drawn incorrectly, the half-assed ritual of inviting gods can be considered a success with the help of Fenmu, but there are still shortcomings, which will greatly reduce the strength of the summoned dependents.

The pseudo-god sects of this era have disappointed Anastas to some extent. They are all small-scale fights, and there are no determined pseudo-god sects.

However, the invited Eden forces are not particularly easy to deal with.

Anasta was looking forward to what tricks Fenmu could pull off this time, when a strong death aura brought by the blood sacrifice surged out from a corner of the prison city.

"It seems that there are still some true fanatical believers. The blood sacrifice is so thorough and their determination is amazing!"

...

Fenmu never thought about this development, and that he would also suffer a loss one day.

No, this is careless! The smooth sailing for the past few days made Fenmu relax her vigilance, otherwise she would not have given her back to this female believer so easily.

Moreover, Fenmu did not expect that such a Christian robe, which looked the same as anyone else's, could reveal his identity. This was also a point of carelessness!

There is no need to get out of any crisis, let alone prove the authenticity of his identity, because this kind of thing cannot be proved. As long as the other party asks him to take off his mask, how can Fenmu explain why Niu Nishi's face suddenly becomes so handsome? Yingting? It's hard!

So now we just need to find some explanation to delay it for a while. When the dependents above come out, who cares about their identity or not.

Fenmu took advantage of the trick, gritted his teeth and chewed his lips, squeezed out a cry and said: