MTL - Cultural Invasion In Different World (Cultural Invasion into Isekai)-Chapter 1024 Missionary

The scale ring has not slept for almost one night since he witnessed the miracle last night.

From the day he was born in the eggshell, his parents described him to the past glory of Aleslota.

But the scales have not been so willing to believe this, even after his parents passed away.

Until yesterday, I saw the miracles revealed by the **** of order, and learned that the original arcade and the bully were all creations of the **** of order.

The scales have been sublimated. To be precise, he has already converted to the Order of God and has become a believer in the **** of order.

After becoming a believer, the scales also found the driving force of their own life in this gloomy city, that is... missionary!

The scales of the ring came to the southernmost civilian area of ​​the city. It is slightly more worn out than the site of the sewing in the Beicheng District. The residents are also mostly aliens.

The gang that controls this city is a crocodile gang, a group of gangs built by lizards, but they think they are descendants of the crocodile, and the name of the lizard is very taboo.

The scales are sitting in the mud crocodile gang. The real purpose of this time is to preach, but it is still the scorpion of selling goods.

"Square ring, goods?"

A lizard with a head taller than a scale ring sits in front of him, and the scales are very familiar to the lizard...because they were born in a nest of eggs.

According to the birth time, the lizard can count as his younger brother, but the other party gave up the identity of the Quest and became a member of the mud crocodile... He also re-taken a new name for him.

Now he has taken the position of the mud crocodile to help the leader.

"Do you still want black water?" The pupils of the scales squinted at the lizard, and the three burly humans were staring at him with horrible eyes.

Black water is a potent hallucinogen configured by the Quest. The effect of this thing is similar to the laughter mixture, but it is extremely toxic... But even so, there are still many people in the city who are willing to pay for black water.

Among them, the largest number of acquisitions is the mud crocodile.

"This thing will drink more, but it will die."

The scales also looked down on these addicts who were self-deprecating, but in the face of his nominal younger brother, the scales could not help but open their mouths to discourage them.

"Less nonsense! Hand over the goods and take the money to get out!"

The person in charge of the mud crocodile did not like to listen to the discipline of the scales. He suddenly knocked his fist on the table and said loudly to the scales.

"Don't be so anxious, I know that you all live in a polluted environment."

In the past, it was estimated that the scales would also use fierce means to improve their prestige, but the scales of the ring had been realized last night... His duty now is to spread the glory of the **** of order in the city.

Every resident has the potential to be a **** of order, even if it is this fierce mob.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The person in charge of the mud crocodile was stunned for a while by the strange tone of the scales.

"My dear brother, I saw the **** of the **** of order yesterday, and the **** of order will save you from the mud."

Ok... The scale ring crushed a little bully original spar before entering the mud crocodile. The power of faith made his character become the kindness of the saint.

To be precise, it is a state of pleasing to the eye.

"God? Is your head out of trouble? I will ask again where the black water is!"

The people of the mud crocodile are obviously not in a mood to make jokes. The crocodile teeth of the scale ring seem to have not quoted the laughter mixture and black water for a long time.

The scales sighed and took out three original spar from his pocket.

"What is this broken thing?" he asked with a scale.

"The gift of the **** of order, her kindness..." The scale ring pushed one of the original spar to the crocodile.

"What the ghosts! Black water! I only need black water to understand!"

The crocodile tooth was swiftly waved, and the original spar on the wooden table was all thrown to the ground.

The scales saw the film under the eyelids twitching slightly, when the crocodile still wanted to shout something... he found a short to have penetrated into his mouth.

The person holding the short knife is just a soft ring of scale.

"How dare you reject the gift of the **** of order! Pick up the original spar on the ground!"

In fact, the scale ring went to the arcade hall of the sewing squad before coming to talk about business. The result was defeated by the black-tailed guy who once again wears three.

The scales were smashing the fire of a stomach, and it was hard to rely on the power of faith brought by the original spar, and it was ignited again by this stupid brother.

The crocodile's mouth is biting a short knife, and his forked tongue can even touch the blade of a short knife.

This made the crocodile tooth dare not act rashly. It could only use the eyes to indicate the hand next to him and throw the original spar thrown to the ground.

"This is the sin you committed yourself!" The short knife in the scales of the ring smashed a point into the mouth of the crocodile. The crocodile only bent down the body and found it on the ground. Original spar.

At this time, the scale ring took the short knife and took the mouth of the crocodile, but the next second knife reached the most vulnerable piece of skin on the neck of the crocodile.

"Don't think that you can escape from here by doing this." The crocodile looked at the person beside him with a smug look.

When the crocodile uttered this sentence, a group of mud crocodile members rushed into the room with a stick and dagger-like weapon, and directly surrounded the scales.

The scales looked disdainfully and glanced at the group of people around him.

"Okay, look at whether your hands are first, or I will use this knife to cut your throat!" The scales said that the blade was closer to the fragile neck of the crocodile.

The neck is the weakness of the lizard, especially the soft inside of the neck.

"Stop and don't move!" The crocodile felt the tingling sensation from his neck and immediately ordered his men not to act rashly.

"The **** of order forgive me will become so angry, but this lost mortal needs to accept your teachings."

The scales confessed to the **** of order with an unknown gesture. After he finished these, he ordered the crocodile again.

"Crush the thing!"

"what?"

The crocodile tooth was too nervous and didn't hear what the scales were saying. He quickly felt the burning pain on his neck.

The scales used magic to heat the blade to the overall redness. This knife is as simple as a butter on the neck of a crocodile.

"I said to crush the original spar in your hand!"

Another order of the scale ring, the crocodile tooth did not dare to defy the original spar that was held in his hand, and a large number of order inscriptions slowly poured into his body.