"The so-called ritual is to let me witness with my own eyes that you are bound together with a tribe in this plane? Or are you going to be a part of this plane, ignite the divine fire with their faith, and become the gods of this low-level plane?" Loren frowned, feeling the power of faith that permeated the surroundings, and was constantly rushing towards the seagulls.

The seagull slowly stood up: "Falcon, only by feeling different life forms can we understand the truth of the world. I think you should be able to understand me."

Her pretty face was full of sacred glory, and she was eager to get Loren's approval.

But Loren just shook his head, and even slowly retreated: "Sorry, Seagull, I can't understand! I think you have fallen into mental failure, which has led to your abnormality. I will report this to the above, and this is the real help to you!"

The seagull stared blankly as the distance between the two sides continued to grow, and the smart eyes even burst into tears, like a little girl who was wronged, looking at the world helplessly.

Faced with this pitiful feeling, Loren was still slowly retreating, retreating to a safe distance. He made sure that the seagull had no intention of taking action, so he turned around decisively, jumped into the sky, and quickly left.

When he arrived in the sky, Loren opened the emergency contact channel as soon as possible: "Falcon calls the peeled egg! Falcon calls the peeled egg!"

"Hello Falcon! I'm Chowdan, what can I do for you?" Chowdan responded immediately with a gentle voice.

Loren stated the whole thing at the fastest speed. As the plane instructor, Pidan's side of his inexperienced was immediately exposed, and his voice was no longer stable: "Falcon, I already know the situation, I will give way to the plane inspector immediately..."

"No, peeled egg!" Loren interrupted the other party, "The first thing you have to do is to pass information to the outside mission hall. Because of the time ratio, they send an emergency treatment team in, which takes time! This is the first priority!"

"I understand, Falcon, I'll do it right away."

After hanging up the communication channel, Loren contacted the plane inspector again, demanding that the other party come immediately, and submit an emergency report.

He waited quietly for a while, and a figure suddenly broke through the clouds in the sky, swooped over, and stopped beside Loren: "Hello Falcon! I am the plane inspector for lunch."

"Hello, Your Excellency the Inspector!"

Lunch was a burly middle-aged man with a bright red nose under his slender eyes. He was obviously on the way to the arrival and had read the relevant emergency reports, so his eyes immediately turned on the jurisdiction of the seagull, and lit up the watch, popping up several interfaces, all of which were all about the primitive tribe.

Loren felt a little more at ease about the calmness and decisiveness of lunch. Through one of the interfaces, you could see the seagulls still on the mountain, lowering their heads, thinking about something.

Lunch said bitterly: "I'm sure I'm bound to my faith, this kid is crazy. Falcon, do you have any suggestions?"

Loren said: "Let the above send at least three spiritual architects as soon as possible, preferably experts in faith, to cut off the faith connection between the seagulls and these primitive people, and then immediately send the seagulls back to the main plane world."

Lunch nodded. This was indeed the best solution, but he looked at the group of primitive people with a burning look, and suddenly enlarged one of the interfaces. It was a female primitive man with plump breasts. The lunch kept changing angles, as if he had discovered something.

But Loren couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to cough twice.

Lunch closed the observation interface reluctantly and turned around and asked, "You said, if I erase this tribe, would it be helpful to the seagull? I will continue to believe in it, at least temporarily cut off the bond."

The air suddenly solidified. You were lustful at someone the moment before, and you were going to kill the whole family at this moment. Is this really good? Loren could only respond carefully: "I'm afraid the seagulls will fight you immediately!"

Lunch nodded: "That's the same. This resort has just been developed, but it can't stand the tossing. Hey, do you know why the code name of this plane is called a birthday resort?"

Loren was not interested at first, but now there was a problem, so it was always good to know more, so he asked in the other party's tone: "Why?"

"Because of the creation of this plane, I was going to celebrate my birthday for a young man of a big man..." A little mockery was raised at the corner of my mouth for lunch, "When the civilization here develops to a certain level and the flowers of life bloom, the so-called birthday celebration is a group of young men who come here to kill and destroy a civilization!"

Loren was really chilling when he imagined the doomsday scene with corpses all over the planet. He especially thought of what big man, did he have to have such a plane killing feast every time he celebrated his birthday?

He looked at Lunch with no doubt, and Lunch immediately responded: "It's just a rumor. As for whether there is any deep inside story, I don't know. Also, I didn't say anything..."

At this time, the sky suddenly changed and burst. It flickered constantly. As the clouds rose and surging, rainbows were built one after another.

Lunch couldn't help but raise his head and curse: "Silly hat, what's the point of making you make?"

The foolish hat is naturally the Sky Architect who is scolded every day. He quickly responded with fear and fear: "Mr. Lunch, this time it's really nothing to do. I didn't do anything..."

The voice was loud and resounding throughout the world. If it weren't for the tone of being too humble, it would be like an oracle.

Several huge lightning flashes slashed through the clear sky, as if the afterglow of the sound of a silly hat, and even more as if he was sucking his face hard.

Lunch couldn't bear it anymore: "You're fucking teasing me? There's no way to do this. These thunderbolts are demonstrating to me, right?"

A huge face appeared in the clouds, squeezing half of the sky. This was the face of the fool. He was full of panic and shouted: "Sir Lunch, come up quickly. It's so weird here. I've never seen such a situation..."

The foolish hat seemed to be greatly frightened, and his whole face squeezed out of the sky. He obviously wanted to leave his work range in violation of the rules and come down to the bottom.

The wind suddenly became more rapid, and the raindrops were like silk, falling quietly.

Lunch also noticed something wrong and immediately flew towards the direction of the fool, but he was only halfway through and stopped his body.

Because an extremely strange scene appeared, it seemed like some force had grabbed the fool's hat and pulled him back little by little.

The giant face of the fool hat was full of panic, desperately asking for help, and even let out a heart-wrenching scream, which was extremely heartbreaking.

Lunch yelled at the internal chat group channel: "Who? Who is the prank, stop immediately! This behavior is extremely bad, please stop immediately!"

The entire channel was silent, everyone stopped working and stared at the area of ​​the sky.

The whole face of the fool was pulled back, and the screams stopped abruptly, and the whole world seemed to be silent at this moment.

But soon, a loud blast sound smashed the silence, and in the direction where the fool hat disappeared, the sky shattered! Like a large piece of flawless glass, a hole was suddenly broken in the middle, and countless pieces fell, reflecting the drizzle, reflecting the world and everything...

Behind the cracks in the sky is endless darkness!

Then, translucent strange creatures swam in from the gap in the cracks. They had different shapes, some looked like earthworms, some looked like centipedes, and some looked like octopus... They just wriggled in the sky, stirring in the clouds, making people creepy.
Chapter completed!