But I don't know where it started. The crew all knelt on the ground, kowtowed one by one, and shouted loudly that the immortal master was on the ground. Long live the immortal master.
Obviously, they treat them as immortals, but there's nothing wrong with that. Xiao Zhi is God. God of destruction!
When these people kowtow constantly on the deck, the Qing court officials in charge of merchant shipping affairs on the ship all knelt on the ground and promised constantly, "don't worry, the old fairy, don't eat rays tonight, don't eat rays tonight! Eat beef instead! Eat beef instead!"
Ray is a very delicious fish. They look flat, like bats. Sometimes there are poisonous thorns on the tail and back. This poisonous sting is highly poisonous. But rays are basically very delicious, and there are basically no fish bones on them.
Along the coast, ray is a very high-grade seafood flavor. All the officials of the Qing Dynasty on board were subordinate to the Yamen of the imperial court. They have their own official positions, which are naturally different from what the crew eat.
Their food was exquisite, and Xiao Zhi naturally came all the way to eat and drink. But these people eat rays every day. Xiao Zhi is a little bored. Now that he has saved them, Xiao Zhi is also very impolite to ask for a change in taste.
After Xiaozhi saved the merchant ship and all the people on it, the crew on the merchant ship knew that there was a "Fairy" on board.
In order to express their gratitude to Xiao Zhi, they set up a table for Xiao Zhi on board. Then the cook on the ship specially prepares dishes for Xiaozhi.
Xiao Zhi was not polite to the dishes they put on the table. Basically, they gave him a clean sweep. Sometimes I will leave a comment or two, such as the dish is well cooked today.
There was such a "Fairy" on board. The crew who were worried about the long-distance ocean voyage naturally had no fear at all.
The previous storms were instantly disintegrated. So what else are they afraid of. After sailing for more than half a month, the merchant ship finally arrived in Venice.
After arriving in Venice, Xiao Zhi left a line of words on the offering table on the ship, "the mountains and rivers meet, so say goodbye."
This line of words was left by Xiao Zhi, but what he didn't know was that the table where he left the words was collected by the officials on board and passed on from generation to generation for a long time. Even three hundred years later, it was collected in a national museum.
After arriving in Venice, Xiao Zhi didn't need to ask much. He soon found the dark Saint entrenched in the city.
These people are too rampant. In fact, the whole Venice has been controlled by the dark saints led by avid. They run roughshod over the city and do whatever they want. Even kill mortals at will and offer their souls to the underworld in exchange for the support of the underworld.
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Because the dark Saint ruled the city, many statues were erected in the city. These statues are not owned by others. They are all owned by avid, the leader of the dark saint.
He ruled the city and plundered the wealth of the Venetian people by cruel means. At the same time, he sold the souls of the Venetian people to exchange life for the underworld.
Exchange a hundred good souls for a year's life. This kind of thing is naturally very cost-effective for the underworld. In the underworld, no matter any God is willing to do this business. For avid, he is also very satisfied.
As long as he can enjoy the glory and wealth of the world forever, the soul of mortals is nothing. In his eyes, those mortal souls can get as much as they want.
The town hall of Venice. This used to be the political center of Venice. Among the big merchants in Venice, the speaker with the highest status ruled. But now this place has become the castle of the dark saints.
Today, avid will hold a sacrifice ceremony to the gods here. The object of his sacrifice was not others, but death.
Some time ago, he received the oracle of death. Death needs him to sacrifice a hundred pure souls. As a trade, Avio and all dark star saints will be blessed by death!
Pure soul, this kind of thing is more rare. In this world, as long as they linger in this secular world for a little longer, their souls will no longer be pure. Pure soul is only available to children who have just been born.
The one hundred pure souls that the God of death needs, of course, is that avid needs to sacrifice one hundred young children who have just been born to him.
This kind of thing sounds very cruel. But what about avid. What he wants is power from death. As long as he can get what he wants, what else does it have to do with him?!
He is a villain. Avid had already understood this clearly. But it is because of this that he knows more about what he wants as a villain. Wealth, luxury and enjoyment, and a long life that can be used to enjoy all this.
In his opinion, what protects the earth and what kind, love and justice in the world are all shit. These things are worthless in his eyes!
In the city hall of Venice, a huge altar has been built. This huge altar was specially built by him to sacrifice to the underworld. As for the material for the construction of the altar, it is very simple to use the remains and flesh of Venetians.
Children have been tied to the altar, and white candles have been lit, blooming with sad light. The mere appearance gives people a creepy illusion.
In these white lights, children seem to have a premonition of their fate, and they keep crying. However, no one can save them.
Everyone in this city has fallen into despair with the arrival of these villains. As for the parents of these children, some of them were killed during resistance, while others hid in their homes and cried bitterly.
On the high building of the city hall, avid, dressed in a suit, sat in a chair. He crossed his legs and held a tall glass with delicious red wine in it. These red wines were transported from Paris, France, to Venice by sea.
Savoring the delicious red wine, avid's face wore a proud smile. Whenever he thought of his stupid and stubborn master, his heart was full of ridicule.