Chapter 328 Missionary(2/2)
Without a trace, the spirits were forced back one after another before they appeared. A sense of comfort and comfort suddenly arose in the captain's heart, as if he was lying on the roof during the day to bathe in the sunshine, and his whole body was soaked in
In the warm water, the spirit and body are wrapped in joyful emotions, making people unable to feel nervous.
In this state, it is difficult for him to even make himself "vigilant".
"Which city-state do you come from?"
The real Creator asked a question first, and his eyes swept through these twisted and distorted faces and bodies one by one. Even though he was mentally prepared, he still had the urge to close his eyes.
But He could not show too many abilities related to the "sun", so he only had some subtle influence.
In the team more than ten meters away, the Sun Priest was attracted by the face of the real Creator, just like all his companions, and subconsciously replied:
“We come from…”
The team next to him pushed him hard with his elbow, interrupting his answer, and speaking loudly:
"Are you human? Who are you?"
"where u from?"
It's time to get to the point. The real Creator felt that he should raise the cross at this time, but unfortunately, the symbolic object of the "fool" himself has not been made up by the fool himself, and he didn't even have a gesture, so he had to hold the lamp, motionless, and use a calm
He replied in his tone:
"I come from a world outside this land."
He paused: “…I brought the salvation of the 'fool’.”
Hearing this answer, all members of the hunting team were in a daze, wondering if they were too expecting that they had hallucinations.
The captain first reacted. He finally used the power of peace to barely get rid of the comfort that made people feel unhappy, and struggled to ask, "Fool?"
"Yes."
The real creator tried to tell some glorious deeds about the "fool", but found that the other party had no holy scriptures or publicity. The most important one of the glorious deeds was probably to prevent his own arrival. So the real creator began to recall the "fool" in the aurora.
The brain supplement:
"The 'fool' is the master of the spiritual world, the ancient creator, and the friend of the sun god."
"He is the ancient, the sleeping, and the great, awakened in the present era, and instead of his old friends, he brought salvation to the abandoned land of God."
The hunting team in Yuecheng listened to these words in a daze, looked at each other in a glance, and the captain asked again:
“A long time ago, the Lord’s words came down from the sky, saying that we no longer have to believe in Him. Did the Lord really abandon us? Why did the Lord abandon us, why did he let His friends send him to salvation and turn a blind eye to His believers? Yes
Are we not religious enough?”
The real Creator was already very calm about similar questions, and he had a corresponding answer in his heart.
"You are not abandoned, but are transferred by the Creator to a more trustworthy god."
The team members hurriedly said, "But we are the Lord..."
"People in the abandoned land of God." They subconsciously calmed down by the majestic gaze of the real Creator, "...You have been alone in the dark for thousands of years, and have never seen hope or the sun, you have no normal food,
Forced to eat monster meat, accumulate toxins from generation to generation, not only do you want to live a life, but you also have to reproduce in such pain, hoping that the descendants can escape from the sky..."
The real creator pursed his lips and asked the questions he wanted to know the most:
"If these pains arise from the Creator, wouldn't you, even for a moment... have you hated Him?"
"What are you talking about by believers of the strange gods?"
One of the hunting team immediately roared at Him with anger: "We will not be hostile to you because of our different faiths, but even if you call your God a friend of the Lord, you should not insult the Lord with such words or insult our faith.
and piety!”
"What if He made all this?"
The real Creator did not hesitate because of the other party's words, but instead asked in a calmer tone: "If it is really He who has acquiesced the catastrophe that destroys everything, and has acquiesced to this place from a paradise of mankind to a abandoned place by God, what if
He really hasn't considered saving you, if He really turns a blind eye to your suffering, or even indifferent...Don't you want to convert?"
Why don’t the souls of the Eastern Continent hate Him? Why are the people in the abandoned land of God unwilling to convert?
In the past, there was no choice, but now you have a choice. He would rather the people of the Eastern Continent convert to "fools" happily after obtaining food. After all, they acquiesced to destruction and slaughtered the gods of their believers.
, What qualifications are there for the fallen Creator to obtain these devout believers?
The voice began to roar again, but lost the following.
During the long silence, the Sun Priest slowly spoke.
"So, is this the answer the Lord gave us?" He looked at the real Creator, "The Lord felt that we suffered too much because of Him, so he found a perhaps more kind and kind God to save us.
?”
The correct way should not be like this, but the other way is to add "fool" content to the ceremony, but I may not be able to defeat "God". Adding it rashly will only make Klein unimaginable
The influence of the real creator answered silently.
"I will accept it if this is the Lord's answer."
Just as He felt that he might have messed up the missionary matter and was thinking about whether to use the power of the "audience" to start directly, the Sun Priest spoke again, as if he had grown aged for dozens of years in an instant, in his tone
Full of deep fatigue.
"Praise the Lord, your will is the direction I go. Praise the 'fool', may you give us salvation."
The Sun Priest pointed a cross on his chest for the last time, then put his arm down and hung it beside him. Others looked at his movements, and many different expressions appeared on his deformed face, including sadness, hesitation, and struggle.
, and some anger.
The real creator was silent for a moment, took the initiative to take a few steps back, closed his eyes with the lamp, and began to recite the name of "Follower".
"The 'fool' who does not belong to this era..."
TBC
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Chapter completed!