Holding the grasshopper in his hand, Ling Ping'an turned around and said to the police officer and the others, "Everyone, please!"
But...
The police officer seemed to be a little surprised to see the grasshopper in Ling Ping'an's hand.
He even looked a little scared.
"Are you afraid of bugs, police officer?" Ling Ping'an asked.
"A little..." the police officer swallowed his saliva and looked at the thing in the bookstore owner's hand.
It was a ferocious and terrifying bug.
Countless compound eyes appeared on the surface of its body, making it look very creepy.
The police officer suspected that he would have nightmares tonight!
"Don't be afraid!" Ling Ping'an smiled. He knew that many city people were afraid of caterpillars, not to mention grasshoppers!
However, how could a police officer be afraid of grasshoppers?
Ling Ping'an couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
He pinched the plump grasshopper and waved it in his hand. He told the police officer seriously, "This is a very delicious thing!"
"Especially after it's fried, it's very fragrant!"
At this point, Ling Ping'an couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He really missed the days when he was a child catching grasshoppers in the grass in the industrial park.
Unfortunately...
It was rare to see such wild little things now.
So much so that if one wanted to eat grasshoppers, they had to pay for them.
The price was also very expensive, almost catching up to the price of beef!
But...
Hearing him say that, the police officer and the officials beside him seemed to be shocked.
Ling Ping'an could clearly feel the sound of their breathing.
He could even guess what these people were thinking?
"Bugs can be eaten?!"
Or, "This person is too scary! He actually eats bugs! "
But...
The corners of Ling Ping'an's mouth curled up slightly. How could these middle-class people who grew up in a honeypot know the delicious and rich protein of grasshoppers?
This was a great supplement!
However, he didn't force others to change their opinions.
Thus, he smiled, grabbed the plump grasshopper, and walked to the bookstore. "Everyone, please come in!" He opened the door and invited with a smile.
The police officer swallowed his saliva.
He looked at the officials of the Federal Rescue Committee.
He realized that these people were the same as him and swallowed their saliva.
Thus, they all knew why this mission was a top secret mission.
They looked at the terrifying monster that was held in the bookstore owner's hand and couldn't even move.
Finally, they gathered their courage and carefully walked over.
When they passed by the owner of the bookstore, everyone was on edge.
Fortunately, the monster had been completely subdued by the bookstore owner.
It was being held in a tight grip.
He didn't even have the strength to move!
Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. Then, everyone discovered that their backs were drenched in sweat.
Although they were not Transcendents, they had all come into contact with Transcendents.
Naturally, he knew that the monster in the bookstore owner's hand was probably not of a low level!
However, such a terrifying monster did not even have the strength to move or resist in the hands of the bookstore owner.
No wonder this mission was top secret!
Thinking of this, everyone quickly corrected their attitude.
They knew the rules and regulations.
They understood that if anything went wrong with this mission, they and their families would probably have to go to the North Sea to plant corn!
… …
Mr. A raised his head and watched the mysterious Asian man lead another group of people into the bookstore.
They were all ordinary people.
In the next moment, Mr. A saw the mysterious Asian man gently stuff a terrifying monster with countless compound eyes that was wrapped in the aura of Hell into a transparent plastic cup.
Then, he inverted the cup on the counter.
Mr. A then clearly saw the monster\'s full appearance.
Under the appearance of a locust, countless eyeballs were crowded together.
This was a Devil Duke of Hell!
And it was the Lord of the fourth level of Hell, the Ten-thousand Eyed Demon Ivy from the Ross mythology!
But now, this terrifying Devil Duke of Hell was like a prey that had been captured, lying in that cup on its last breath.
Mr. A looked at it and could clearly feel that the Devil Duke\'s soul was trembling in fear.
Mr. A swallowed his saliva and looked at the witches of the feast beside him.
At this moment, all of them broke out in cold sweat.
They looked at the captured Devil Duke.
They thought of themselves.
"If we had foolishly tried to attack the person who even the Great Father wanted to serve..."
They knew that their fate would not be better than that of the Devil Duke.
It was very likely that he would be captured and stuffed into some random bottle or box, just like the Duke of Devils.
Meow!
The Cat Goddess gracefully jumped down from the table and then nimbly climbed into the counter.
She glared at the Devil Duke who was inverted by the plastic cup.
He let out a low roar and a furious roar!
"Little Darling!" The owner of the bookstore gently reached out and stroked his pet. He smiled and said, "Tonight, I caught a bug!"
"I\'ll roast it later. I\'ll give you an extra meal!"
"I\'ll roast it later..."
"I\'ll give you an extra meal..."
These words echoed in his ears. Mr. A swallowed his saliva. The witches of the feast also swallowed their saliva.
A Devil Duke..
It was just a bug.
A bug that he was about to feed to his pet.
… …
Alucard sat by the pool.
He looked at the pool water in front of him and gradually calmed down.
The aura that belonged to Ivy was rapidly fading.
"What happened?" Alucard raised his head.
He recalled what he had just seen.
In an instant, the pool suddenly rolled and boiled.
He saw that Duke Ivy\'s origin was violently dragged out of the pool by some force.
It was pulled in a certain direction at an extremely fast speed.
Ivy howled miserably.
He let out a sharp cry and wanted to ask for help!
But, it was too fast!
All of this was too fast, so fast that Alucard couldn\'t react at all. Duke Ivy\'s origin was pulled somewhere by that force.
"What is it?" Alucard was shocked and afraid.
Every Devil Duke of Hell was an existence that had left a mark in the origin of Hell.
In theory, as long as the origin was not destroyed.
No matter how many times they were destroyed, they could still be reborn from Hell at a certain time!
But now, Ivy\'s origin, the mark and strength left in Hell, was simply pulled away by some force in a violent way.
That meant that if the Devil Duke fell in reality.
He would fall forever!
There would no longer be a place for him in Hell.
He could not be resurrected again!
But the problem was..
Who could do that?
The commander-in-chief of the Blackguard?
Impossible!
He couldn\'t do it. He was still a human.
Moreover, Alucard knew that even if he exceeded his current vigilance, broke his own shackles, and turned from a human to a god or an immortal.
He couldn\'t do that either.
"Could it be that a revived ancient god from the east has made a move?" Alucard thought in fear.
God Hao Tian, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Three Pure Ones?
He didn\'t know.
It was precisely because he didn\'t know that he was afraid!
… …
Situ He looked at the surveillance screen in a daze.
Everything that had just happened seemed to be still in front of him.
That bookstore owner..
With a casual grab, he caught a Devil Duke of Hell.
And..
From the slow-motion playback of the scene, it could be seen that the moment he caught the Devil\'s avatar, he used some kind of indescribable ability.
He pulled gently.
He sucked the devil\'s main body and origin into that shell.
The Devil Duke in Hell was as fragile and small as an insect in front of him.
"What a terrifying method!" Li Shouyi also took a deep breath.
He knew that the other party had done it on purpose.
He had deliberately exposed himself to the camera and deliberately revealed this move.
This was both a guarantee and a deterrent.
He had conveyed an irrefutable message: as long as I want, nothing is impossible!
"Get ready..." Li Shouyi turned his head and said to Situ He, "Tonight, let\'s work overtime together. When they come back, we\'ll finish reading the files and records, and then reconsider everything that happened tonight!"
Li Shouyi understood that from the moment the owner of the bookstore appeared in his line of sight.
The direction and fate of this world were actually completely tied to his thoughts.
He had to treat him and every action, every message, and every word he conveyed.
They all needed to be carefully examined and judged repeatedly.
Because he must not misjudge his intentions!
A single misjudgment could be devastating!
Of course..
Just like the close officials who served the Emperor in the past.
Accompanying the Emperor was like accompanying a tiger. As long as he could accurately figure out the Emperor\'s intentions and help him deal with things without batting an eyelid.
Then, the rewards would naturally be endless.
Look!
Now was the proof!
Because he had done a good job in figuring out the Emperor\'s intentions, he generously gave him a reward!
The leader of the Brotherhood\'s Beast Sect and the thirteen witches of the feast were offered with both hands!
Thinking of this, Li Shouyi suddenly laughed at himself, "Why do I feel like I\'m the leader of the Department of Rites in the previous dynasty..."
… …
Ling Ping\ 'an hugged the kitten and turned around to look at the crowd that had already filled the bookstore.
He walked forward and stood in front of the poor man wearing the mask.
Ling Ping\ 'an squatted down and looked at his mask.
He thought for a moment and said, "I know that you\'ve all suffered a lot and taken a lot of detours!"
"But from today onwards, you can all be reborn!"
The other party suddenly raised his head when he heard this.
Tears faintly flashed in his eyes under the mask.
At this moment, Mr. A only felt that the light of God was bathing him. This pitiful and sad lost lamb.
The will of the Black Pharaoh was already unmistakable. Obey the Great Ruler!
Ling Ping\ 'an looked at the women in black and said softly, "I roughly understand your past..."
The moment he squatted down, he caught a glimpse of the skin on the legs of these poor people from the corner of his eyes.
They were basically dark and had traces of bruises.
Some of their calves were even riddled with scars.
This made him even more certain that they were members of a circus or acrobatic troupe.
A group of disabled people, a group of disabled people who relied on their own hands to struggle.
In order to live, they traveled all over the Federal Empire.
They might even have crossed the ocean to perform in Beizhou, Nanzhou, and Xisong.
Although he didn\'t know their ages.
But Ling Ping\ 'an guessed that they should be in their thirties to forties.
That was because it was basically impossible for young people nowadays to work in circuses or acrobatic troupes.
Hearing his words, the dozen or so women in black suddenly began to sob.
The witches of the feast saw the figure of the Black God of the Feast that they served.
Beside his ears, there was a rustling whisper, echoing.
"In the past, you were as lowly as ants..."
"Now, your sins are grave..."
"Your future is promising!"
"Obey the ruler..."
"Regaining glory and favor!"
Thus, the witches became excited.
Big drops of tears flowed down from his eyes.
God... did not abandon them.
God did not spurn them!
The Great God even gave them a chance to regain their favor!
How glorious!
How honorable!
The psychology of being saved and redeemed occupied their entire being.
Thus, the witches of the feast followed their hearts.
They collectively knelt down.
And this time, their actions were approved!
Thus, they were even more convinced that this was the will of the God that they believed in!
With a crash, more than ten people knelt down together.
Ling Ping\ 'an watched and hurriedly helped them up one by one, "You can\'t, you can\'t..."
But his words had already changed in the ears of the witches of the feast.
"The Great God refuses to accept our worship..."
"This is right..."
"What lowly and insignificant people are we..."
"How can we have the right to worship him?!"
"Moreover, we once ignorantly and foolishly attempted to offend him..."
"Such a sin... How heavy is it?"
"How can we have the right to worship him..."
"For the rest of our lives, apart from repentance and repentance..."
"What else can we hope for?!"
The witches of the feast did not insist.
They gave up.
But this also made them firm in their beliefs!
They had to obey God! Obey God\'s orders!
Atonement, repentance, and confession!
God had already pointed out the direction and the path.
Lowly and insignificant sinners like them were not qualified to serve and fight for God.
They were only fit to serve God\'s servants!
They were only fit to be slaves of God\'s servants!
Perhaps, after countless years of atonement and repentance.
God would pity them and allow them to pray to him again.
But now...
They were sinners!
Sinners should atone for their sins and repent!
… …
A few minutes later, Ling Ping\ 'an stood at the door with the kitten Bastet in his arms and watched as people were brought to the van one by one.
They sat down with tears in their eyes.
Those were tears of excitement and gratitude.
The young bookstore owner waved at them, "Everyone, come on! I\'ll come and see you when I have time! "
The car slowly started and disappeared into the night.
Ling Ping\ 'an carried the kitten Bastet and walked back into the shop.
Then, he looked at the grasshopper that was upside down in the plastic cup.
Meow!
The kitten couldn\'t wait to eat it!
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