Battle of the Twin Cities: The Ninth Councilor

Chapter 195 The Wrath of the Storm

The breeze condensed by the window, gradually manifesting a translucent blue bird, flapping its wings, looking at Marcus.

"..." Marcus was stunned: "It's really here!?"

"No, I didn't come, you read it wrong!" Qingniao uttered words and was about to disappear and leave.

"Don't!" Marcos hurriedly asked to stay: "Come here, help me treat this child's injury before leaving."

The blue bird paused, landed on the window sill, trimmed its feathers a few times, and said cautiously: "I sense danger from you, and reason tells me to keep me away from you, but curiosity is prompting me to come closer to you. contradiction."

Marcus showed a kind smile: "I am the sheriff of the Picheng Law Enforcement Bureau. What I do is to maintain law and order, fight against crime, and kill evil for the sake of name. How can it be dangerous? You must have a wrong perception!"

The blue bird stared at him: "Even though the number of my followers has been greatly reduced and my divine power is not as good as before, my perception will never be wrong. You are an extremely dangerous person. Contacting you may cause burns."

Marcus shrugged: "But what I'm telling is the truth. If you don't believe me, you can go to my office and have a look. There are pennants of crime busters hanging all over the wall, which is the recognition of the citizens!"

Qingniao looked at him contemptuously: "You don't think I don't know what you did with that person from Dicheng?"

Marcus looked stagnant, and smiled embarrassingly.

"However, the final result is good. The people in the bottom city are less harassed by those gangs, and indeed have less trouble." Qingniao combed the feathers on its wings a few times: "If... that kind of addictive potion can be less , even better."

Hearing this, Marcus's eyes sank slightly: "No wonder Janna appeared in response to my call. It turned out that she came with a purpose, and wanted me to attack Silko's Shimmer Pharmacy Factory."

He smiled slightly, pretending to be apologetic: "I really want to ban the shimmer potion sold by Silko as soon as possible, but the speed of his development in the bottom city is beyond my imagination, and it has become a root in just five years." Intertwined giant trees, even I can hardly shake his position in a short time."

"Heh." Qingniao chuckled and said, "You should know who is responsible for his current position."

If Marcos hadn't cleared the obstacles for Silko, it would have been impossible for Silko to develop so fast. In just five years, he would be able to compete with the "Alchemy Barons", the most powerful people in Bottom City, and even faintly suppress him. over them.

Marcus admired without realizing it: "Silko is indeed a talent, with outstanding ability, much better than Van der, today is the result of his own hard work."

Seeing him pretending to be stupid, Qingniao rolled his eyes: "You are also a talent, the one who pretends to be stupid... Forget it, you are a smart person, and you can be clear about some things yourself. I will treat that child first, but my His divine power has been weakened too much, there is no way to heal him completely, only to relieve some of his injuries, and whether he can wake up in the end depends on himself."

Talking to smart people is the best way to go straight to the point. As an ancient demigod, Janna, no matter how innocent she is, it is impossible for her to be ignorant of the way of life.

Marcus turned sideways to let the blue bird enter the ward: "Then it will be hard for you."

The blue bird flapped its wings and flew into the room, landed on Ike, and then the whole body of the blue bird shone with blue-green light, shining on Ike's surgical wound.

Under the light of this light, Ike's face with a hint of gray quickly improved, and gradually returned to the pure black before.

Soon, the blue-green light disappeared, and the blue bird became exhausted, looking overworked: "This is the best I can do."

Marcus stepped forward to check and found that Ike's breathing became stable, and the hint of pain hidden between his brows also eased, indicating that the injury was indeed healed in a very short time.

He turned his head to look at the exhausted blue bird, and asked, "Your weakness is caused by too few believers. If I help you increase the number of believers, will you be able to return to your previous peak state?"

"Yes, but I don't want to do that." The blue bird flew back to stand on the window sill: "When there were many believers in the past, although my divine power was many times stronger than now, the believers' belief in me was not pure enough. I always I can hear all kinds of desires hidden in their hearts, and the reason why they believe in me is just hoping that one day I will show up to satisfy their desires."

"But now, there are very few people who believe in me, but the faith given to me is very pure, and they have never expected anything extravagant from me. This is the reason why I am willing to help some people occasionally."

Just like Ms. Grayson, she believes in the goddess of wind, but because she is a shooter who is good at sniper rifles, the wind has a great influence on the bullets fired, she thinks she can hit the target accurately every time, there is wind The Goddess of God help each other secretly, willingly offering her beliefs, and never asking for more.

That's why when she was injured, Blue Bird would appear to help her heal and save her life.

"Aren't you worried that after the last of your believers die, no one will provide you with the power of faith?" Marcus asked.

"Not afraid." Blue Bird looked out the window and said, "If I lose the source of my belief, I will at most return to my original state and fall into a deep sleep. When the fire of my faith is rekindled someday in the future, there is still a chance of recovery."

"Compared to this, I hate the state of not being pure enough in my beliefs, it will make me very irritable."

Once, when the number of believers in the wind was the largest, Janna also had a title called: Wrath of the Storm.

According to legend, during this period, Janna controlled the storms on the sea. Whenever there were people on the sea who offended the belief in the wind, she would send down storms to punish the disrespectful.

However, in fact, most of those who died due to the storm were followers of Janna.

It's just that these people's beliefs are not pure enough, or they are very selfish, which has seriously affected Janna.

As a last resort, she could only eliminate these unstable factors through some extreme means.

As a result, it was precisely because of these actions that she confirmed her identity as the Wrath of the Storm. A large number of sailors believed that believing in the Wrath of the Storm could greatly reduce the chance of encountering a storm when going out to sea.

As everyone knows, the number of storms that Janna personally rains down is very small, and most of them are storms generated by nature.

Those believers died in the storm generated by nature, other believers will think that their belief must be not strong enough, or they have betrayed their belief in the wrath of the storm, so the Goddess of Wind sent her anger to punish them.

(End of this chapter)