Green Skin

[It was quite strange for Greenskin that there was a religion among humans that worshipped the Blood Dagger. Some of the women that Blood Dagger cherishes have been described in the chapter "Wives of the Blood Dagger" above, but it is especially right to pay a little more attention to this figure of white zinc. This is because she considers the Blood Dagger Old Testament and the New Testament, which she has written, to be of great historical value to date.

She was a fierce follower of Blood Dagger who had served him since his first encounter..... Approximately.... This religion, which began as a small temple on the brother's land, later became a true religion, is said to be comparable in size to a small city. Funny thing about helping build this temple... is that it's a middle-of-the-century book. Excerpt from the footsteps of the great chieftains.]

In fact, I do not know white zinc, but I did not pay much attention to the members of white zinc. I thought it was a completely different group than the Blood Dagger Clan One. Of course, their benefits are quite enormous. A group of priests who are less efficient than regular priests, but who have the last resort... No wonder they want to applaud you.

“Th... at last”

I was impressing myself for some reason, but I thought it would be quite pleasant to have my attention. From White Zinc's point of view, he was very pleased with his achievements, but he was somewhat embarrassed by his overreaction.

“Horse... it's a little hard to explain in words. Why don't you go see for yourself? Save me.”

I started to worry a little. I definitely thought it would not be a bad thing to hear it once. I thought it would be okay to practice as long as Elisha next to me hasn't adapted yet.

White Zinc was glittering with her hands together, but I could feel her body trembling.

“Then let's go right now. ”

“Ah… yes… yes! ”

“Prepare Elisha. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

Elisha nods, shaking her long ears. In the case of white zinc, I was very happy, but I did not know that I was going to move so suddenly. I was a little nervous, but I was always preparing to enter the temple managed by white zinc for the first time.

“Save us. Then... together." ”

“I see.”

That way, White Zinc and Elisha began to move on. The destination is quite close. A temple used by white zinc and its followers on the exterior of the Blood Dagger Clan. Even though White Zinc tried to make it look so magnificent and huge, it couldn't afford to invest much there, so it was finished by filling only part of the greed of White Zinc.

The entrance to the temple is very compact. It was a bit rugged, but it was neither overwhelming nor majestic in size. But this is just my taste.

Next to him, White Zinc was constantly chattering, but it seemed to be an explanation of the temple.

“The temple consists of one large pillar and several small pillars. There's a... unusually large... floor supporting a large pillar... that... that... that... that holds me and the Savior...”

“I see.”

It looked vaguely built, but it seemed to be quite thoughtful. I heard that the design was relaxed, but I can believe that he used to build it at one time.

In fact, the temple was not seen by Elisha, an elf on the outskirts, but she was also a little surprised to see a nice building in its normal form, unlike a tent. The red face seemed to think about what he had said at that time.

“I... I'll take you inside, then. Save me.”

“Thank you.”

The fact that you worship me is quite strange. When he entered the temple, the first thing he revealed was an unexpected statue.

“Th-that's... remarkable. ”

“I remember. ”

There's no way you won't remember. I was the one in the statue. To be precise, I am the first person to meet White Zinc when I was an Orc.

Looking ahead, the Orc Blood Dagger sits quite firmly. Of course, the image of white zinc looking at the orc in the pathway of the aspiring eye was also made of statue, and it was reproducing the scene where White Zinc and I first met.

Even though I was a little more glamorous in the memory of white zinc, the statue seemed to be moving as if it were not of ordinary quality.

“Fantastic...”

Perhaps made by a human sculptor. Looking aside, White Zinc looked at him and was praying again. Even beneath the statue is a description inscribed on a luxurious slab.

[A foolish servant followed a sign with nothing, and what he saw was the Savior who had seen through everything with a red eye. The Savior asked him, "What is your name?" The foolish servant called out his name and spit out the word "Savior" in his heart.

"I am not your savior," said the Savior who borrowed the body of an Orc. I'm just a mortal who can help you get what you want. What you wanted was revenge. He said I could lend you my power.

The foolish servant, who seemed to see through everything, could only nod his head. The Savior once again gazed at the foolish servant quietly, opening his mouth, and the air seemed to stop around him.

You will get what you want when you reach the end. Wait quietly, my dear servant.

The foolish servant was greatly moved by the voice of the Savior. He bent down and raised his head again, and there was nothing in front of him. Blood Dagger New Testament 1: 35.

“Mmmm…"

Something is very disturbing. At that time, the conversation was true, but it was changed to suit the taste of white zinc. I thought this was probably my own Bible, but in fact, I was very ashamed to let anyone see it.

The second statue I helped avenge the White Zinc, the third statue was fighting the Justice Spear guy in the forest earthquake cave, and the fourth statue was receiving the white Zinc leaping from Somora, and all the other images of us that have lived so far were still breathing. The passages below were also a little warped. Let me give you just one more example: accepting white zinc from a building in Somorrah.

[A sacred army of Saviors came into the city to lay an iron mace on the corrupt Somorrah, and all the corrupt humans were moaning and bleeding the devil's black blood. He said, "Where are you, my servant?" He said, "The foolish servant nodded his head and said, 'I can see the image of the Lord Savior now.'

He said, 'Run! My faithful one!' And the wrongdoer threw himself, no doubt of it, rejoicing greatly at it, and praising that he had passed the test of faith. The wrongdoer's face turned red and he was filled with joy. Blood Dagger New Testament 3: 21.

"virtue..."

In professional terms, white zinc is a very large virtue. It was not a bad moment for me to reminisce about the old memories, but once again I was surprised by the willingness of white zinc. The big statue is a figure, and this book called the Blood Dagger New Testament is a fan pic.

In other words, this is the Blood Large Museum. I could even see the statues of the Evolution Tree sculpting how I found out about my Goblins.

It was so shiny that I could see how much it had been wiped off. At that time, I hurriedly approached what was in white zinc's eyes and began to wipe the statue again.

“Far... dust. ”

I've never seen dust. Clearly, White Zinc's expression was filled with madness.

“Ha... ha...”

I'm terrified that I'm wiping my frostbite to the extent that I can hear it. By the way, I could see how white zinc could increase the congregation. I heard that quite a lot of the producers or hostages here have already finished their jobs.

It is strange that there is no awe when you see it like this. Obviously, White Zinc's expression seemed happy. I somehow felt like a friend who fell in love with the product was introducing me to his collection, and Elisha was looking at the white zinc collections with a very serious look.

“You'll get what you want when you get to the end. Wait quietly, my dear servant. ”

Just muttering to myself. I thought it would be the beginning to show such interest. I glanced at Elisha, who was furious, and soon began to follow the white zinc with trembling ears.

“H-take a look at this. This is the dagger the Savior used before. ”

“Well...”

In fact, after I had some spare time on the weapon, I was also handling supplies for the dagger, but it seemed to be one I hadn't recovered. Items stuffed in the Shrine Display Hall are frightening to me. There was even a plate that I used.

Even I wanted to believe in myself, so I don't have to explain how much power White Zion put into this temple.

“From now on, it's a full house of worship. In the basement there is an interrogation room and a place where the filthy pagans can be cultivated. ”

“.................. ”

“It's not hard to tell the believers what the Savior wants quickly, but there aren't any fools who don't bend their will. Maybe it's too contaminated. Poor thing...”

You will see it anyway, but somehow I felt really sorry for myself.

“Let's go to the Chapel first. ”

“I'll do that. ”

“I actually keep worship every day. Now is not the time for worship, but perhaps a large number of believers are spending time here after their work. ”

White Zinc slowly opened the door of the chapel.

The first thing that stood out was my statue on a throne made of weapons. I saw her leaning against one jaw with a huge horn, and it looked pretty cool to me, but a strange Aurora burst out. What he held in his hand seemed to have impressed Lebanese rather than Dyne's legacy.

Of course I have to. The moment I was with White Zinc was using an ancient flame almost every moment, so what remained in her brain was probably that weapon.

The Chapel became a little noisy when I showed up.

“Thy... Savior. ”

“Savior!”

“You'll get what you want when you get to the end. ”

“Savior!”

It is still not an adaptation for everyone to bend down to this side and be fanatically excited. Seeing as he was chanting Blood Dagger 1: 35, it seemed like that was quite a keypoint.

The word "end" depends on how you interpret it, but I personally thought it would be martyrdom.

As she slowly raises her hand quietly, suddenly the left side is silent as if it were a rat.

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We'll have the ripple up in a minute! Thank you always! Sunchuko is a great power for writers!