Chapter 126 New Pusin

Author: tofu brain and salty party leader

Chapter 126 New Pusin

On an open space in the west head of the Bull Village, the villagers attracted by Batt's babes looked at him eagerly, looking forward to the food he gave after listening to the missionary, and worked earlier.

In the early spring season, it is also a busy time for farmers.

"Cough-"

The But on the station stone pile cleared his throat, and the high -intensity missionary speech in just two or three days made him quickly remove the green and tender, and the strong body with a convincing temperament.

"Sir, ladies, we work all day long, diligent, what's in exchange for?"

"In exchange for the peeling of the Ig nobles, in exchange for the tax of the Haixian Church, in exchange for the poverty and cold of their families, hunger and cold."

"Why should we endure this kind of life? We should have lived better!"

Bat's impassioned speech, although it did not awaken these villagers, but also faintly appeared in their eyes.

"You damn the pagan! Without the shelter of the Cavaliers, you have died in the hands of the monsters; without the glory under the crown of the sea god, you can't even drink a drop of water ..." A stone cursed with Hong Liang

Sound to Pot.

Bute flashed the stones sideways and listened to the discussion of the surrounding villagers. He knew that throwing the stone was the village chief of the Bull Village.

"Mr. Village Chief, I did not oppose the nobles, but despised Ig’s nobles;

And it ’s even more ridiculous that we ca n’t drink water without the sea god. Everyone knows that the world is shaped by the great creation owner, Zoya. Did the creator not create a water source?" But took a rollback with anger.

"You, you." The Mediterranean village chief with limited culture is naturally the debate, but it has been preached to Bott, who has trained for several days, and I can't speak.

"You dirty bug, the dog's sister -in -law ..." Matt, the chief of the debate, was ready to scold directly, while talking about the thin chicken in front of his eyes, he raised his sleeve.

"well-"

Looking at the villagers who were obviously tall than the surrounding villagers, they rushed towards himself like a bear. Bute sighed, knowing that this gift today can't save it.

The huge fist of the village chief should be stubborn on himself, and Bott meditated "metal skin. Iron" in his heart.

In a short time, the white yellow skin turned into a gray -black with metallic luster, and the village chief's fist hit his face severely under the driving of inertia.

With a sound of "Dang-", the village chief's face suddenly became flushed, and the fist was visible to the naked eye. It was so swollen that he held his right hand on the ground and rolled on the side.

But Bott has just stepped back a few steps, without any damage.

"Mr. village chief, do you have to do it?" Bute pulled off the magic, his skin quickly changed back to the original, and he stared at him coldly.

The village chief Matt glanced at But with a poisonous look, holding his fist, and drilled out of the crowd.

Bute did not have the idea of ​​cutting grass and rooting. On the one hand, he was not willing to use the gift. The other was that he had suddenly become a person who hadn't been too bloody to become decisive and unrealistic.

Still missionary, it is a bit inappropriate to kill their village chief in front of everyone.

Looking at the villagers who are eager to look back, Bute continues to call: "Everyone, the magic I just performed just now, as long as you are willing to return to my Lord, be my Lord's lamb, I promise you that you can also have this.

Power. ""

"Don't you want to be admirable people?

Don't you want to eat warm and warm?

Do you think that your descendants will be a lifetime of ordinary people for a lifetime? "

While saying that while picked up the stone of the village, he just threw his own stone, and performed the "dot into the silver" magic, and once again showed the greatness of the god of wealth to these bitterness.

Talking about the descendants of the descendants, they directly broke the heart defense of these villagers, so that they broke free from the habitual beliefs of the sea god in the past.

"Mr. Master, do you say, how should we believe and worship this crown."

"Yeah, yes, you just say it."

Nympho

The villagers eagerly asked But, Bott grinned, showing a bit of yellowing teeth, as if they were not seeing a group of civilians, but cherishing precious gifts.

He said the trend:

"In this case, please allow me to introduce the teachings of my God, the teachings of the God of Wealth ..."

"As for the sacrifice, haha, how can I look at the wealth of the world, how can I see the meager dedication of our lambs?"

"You only need to pray to my God and present your most devout prayer."

"My God's prayer is:

The great existence of the blue star, you are the master of the metal, you are the pioneers of machinery and industry, you are the master of wealth, under your shelter, I will get the wealth equivalent to the labor. "

"After reading the prayer words, you can see my God's greatest gift -the god panel, which requires you to pray daily to obtain the gift point to perform divine arts, or complete my god's will to get the gift point ..."

The missionary of Buter was in full swing, while the village chief Matt ran home all the way home.

When he entered the door, he wanted to call his wife to find some cold water to apply his right hand, but found that his wife and son did not follow himself, and he was still listening to the pagan missionary.

Matt's curse suddenly became louder, but this time he scolded his wife and children.

After all, Matt, who was tired of scolding, still didn't have the courage to go back, murmured to find a broken towel for himself, compressed his right hand in a grin, and ate something randomly, so he was ready to lie on the bed to rest and raise injuries.

Then, then

"My Lord, my god, I thank you, thank you for the source of giving me life -water;

Thank you for giving us the vast and rich ocean;

Thank you for using long and deep love and love our group of people who are not match.

Nympho

Praise my Lord, my god.

Listening to your humble prayer, the sanctuary of the Lord of the Hai God Siri, God's blessing. "The village chief Matt, who completed the prayer, entered the dreamland with his devout belief in the sea god.

The lazy afternoon is always full of sleepiness.

In his sleep, in the blurred dream, Matt was fantasizing that when he became a priest of the Shanghai God Church, when he became a well -known big man, a hazy and sacred blue figure appeared in front of his eyes.

The object of the Sea God Siri this time selected the transmitting the deities was not the extraordinary clergy in the Haixian Church, but an ordinary middle -aged farmer. It was directly instilled in the gods like the last time.

Then, then

So the Hai God chose to dream of conveying his gods.

"Matt, Matt, I need you." The figure looked down at Matt and said high.

"Oh, my Lord, my god, I am willing to give you everything." Matt fell to the ground, piously, and wanted to kiss His boots.

Sea God has endured disgust. After Matt kissed the boots, he said coldly: "It's good. In view of your devout belief, I will lower my deity to you.

Complete the mission I give you, you will get everything you dream, wealth, reputation, status, beauty, everything! "

"That's it. There are three questions and three answers here. You need to keep in mind these, and then go to Nabren. After four days, a god will come, you want ..."
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