Catastrophe Containment Facility
Chapter 811 Crimson Overlord

Chapter 811: Chapter 811 Crimson Overlord

Upon hearing the word "Overlord," Wen Wen’s heart skipped a beat.

Could there really be a faith here that directly faces the Supreme Overlord of the Inner World?

But how could Wen Wen not know about such a Crimson Overlord in the Inner World?

Although being named after Crimson is a bit lame, an Overlord is someone that even the former master of the Sanctuary greatly feared, even to the point of terror.

However, when Wen Wen saw the statue Su Nuo was pointing at, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

The statue before him was five to six meters tall and very rough, basically unrecognizable as human, and seemed to have several scars on its face.

There was a hint of indescribable strength on the statue, proving it could indeed receive faith; the faith in the Refuge Shelter would entwine upon it and be sent to a specific existence.

But since Wen Wen himself held the faith of those Ore Ghosts, he could easily see that this was definitely not the statue of an Overlord Level existence!

Even claiming to be a Star Realm God is just self-flattery!

Who even had the audacity to call themselves an Overlord?!

According to Wen Wen’s speculation, this was merely a True Order Monster trying to use the refugees’ faith to gain divinity and become a Deity.

Su Nuo angrily glanced at Wen Wen; that snort earlier could basically be taken as a provocation.

Wen Wen quickly waved his hand, indicating he didn’t do it intentionally, then pointed at the statue and said, "The red on this statue should be human blood, right? In the current Qing Ridge Plateau, only human blood could be so vibrant..."

Su Nuo avoided Wen Wen’s gaze, not answering the question but instead speaking to Wen Wen in a rigid tone:

"This is the only Paradise before the apocalypse arrives, and if you want to live here, you have to make your contribution."

"So, what contribution do we need to make?" Wen Wen asked curiously.

Su Nuo quickly replied: "Men can help build the Paradise here or guard the Refuge Shelter, and women can cook meals, or... serve the Divine Envoys."

"Additionally, if you have talents like painting, singing, or dancing, and can make everyone happy, you can earn the right to live here."

Building, guarding, cooking are understandable, but women serving privileged individuals is something Wen Wen could also comprehend, yet what about those entertainment activities?

In the environment of Qing Ridge Plateau, does this Refuge Shelter have the time for entertainment?

Seeing Wen Wen deep in thought, Su Nuo patted Wen Wen’s shoulder, avoiding looking him in the eyes:

"I’ve said all that needs to be said; if you wish to reside here, you must contribute your strength. How you contribute is up to you; you have one day to consider. If you don’t want to ’contribute,’ leave while you can."

Su Nuo emphasized the word "leave," and Wen Wen understood the implication.

Nonetheless, Wen Wen nodded and said, "There’s food and drink here, and we’re safe from monster attacks. Why would we leave? We’ll think about how to contribute by tomorrow."

Su Nuo gave Wen Wen a deep look but said nothing more and headed in the direction of the temple.

The temple at this moment was equivalent to a palace, where only those with status in the Refuge Shelter could reside.

Each time a new resident joined the Refuge Shelter, Su Nuo had to report to the Gan Zhe Temple.

After entering the temple, Su Nuo looked complicated, unsure whether it was good or bad for those three to decide to live here.

He knew very well that living in this temporary Refuge Shelter was not a pleasant thing.

But he had no choice but to do this, as it made everyone else in the Refuge Shelter, including himself, safer.

Moreover, those three refugees might not survive even two days outside, but in the Refuge Shelter, as long as luck wasn’t too bad, they could live very long...

Su Nuo could only comfort himself this way...

A pair of hands reached out from behind Su Nuo, wrapping around his waist; Su Nuo knew it was Qin Shuhe.

"You’ve said things you shouldn’t have again," Qin Shuhe whispered from behind.

Su Nuo stiffened for a moment before letting out a few dry laughs.

"You don’t have to be afraid of me; I won’t tell the Divine Envoys. I just want you to know, I’m still your Shu He..."

Su Nuo sighed a long breath; the reason he was willing to stay in the Refuge Shelter and hold an important position was because of Qin Shuhe.

Although she might no longer be human, apart from that scar, she displayed no differences from normal humans.

She retains all her memories from before her death and still treats him as gently as always.

To Su Nuo, that was enough.

After Su Nuo left, a middle-aged woman led Wen Wen and the other two to a newly built house.

A while later, three bed boards and quilts were brought in, and after explaining some common knowledge about the Refuge Shelter to Wen Wen and the others, the woman left them.

However, Wen Wen could tell she seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she didn’t speak.

The house was not big, but it had everything necessary; in this circumstance, living in such a place was evidently lucky.

After the woman left, Bai Xiaobai tugged on Wen Wen’s sleeve: "Before we came, weren’t we just going to stay here temporarily? How come..."

Wen Wen smiled and said, "Don’t worry, one night is enough for me to solve the problem here, but your Master Da Shan is probably no longer in this world."

After a brief moment of disappointment, Bai Xiaobai ran over to Bai Xiaomiao. The two rabbits were conversing about something, but Wen Wen wasn’t interested in eavesdropping; their chatter was quite noisy.

He took a small wooden board, went outside, and sat by the door, observing this little Refuge Shelter. It only took him a moment to notice some clues.

Su Nuo seemed to be the highest-ranking ordinary person here, but there were not only ordinary people but another kind of person who had a higher status than Su Nuo — the Divine Envoys.

According to that woman, there were three Divine Envoys and one Great Divine Envoy in the Refuge Shelter.

With his Mirror Eye, Wen Wen located the three Divine Envoys, all of whom wore bright red robes, likely dyed with human blood.

One of them was slender, often walking around the camp, but Wen Wen knew there were no legs beneath its wide robe; he should be what the woman called the Supervisory Divine Envoy.

Another member with a robust build would occasionally go out and return with either several large trees or a massive stone; he should be the Mighty Envoy.

Then there was a normally built individual wielding a scythe, swiftly slicing those big trees and stones into planks and blocks, which were the materials for the camp’s expansion; he should be the Scythe Divine Envoy.

The aura of these three red-robed figures was similar to that of the monsters Wen Wen had encountered outside but was much more powerful; each had a Disaster Level strength.

Besides these three, within the temple building, there was also a presence with Upper Sequence strength, likely the Great Divine Envoy.

However, without mirrors there, Wen Wen could not tell what the Great Divine Envoy looked like.