As Tang En expected, the size of the town was still too small to satisfy Wittga's great ambitions. Before he stayed in the town for long, he led a team of sacred light knights to a nearby medium-sized city to promote publicity.

The next thing was natural, in just three days, Vitga was kind-hearted to purify a plague, and the news of the gods coming to bless him instantly spread throughout Lan.

Of course, Vitga alone can't do this kind of momentum. But with the secret institutions scattered all over the north in Tang En's hands, it would be simple... For a moment, all kinds of news came out!

"The God of Light comes to the world, and his power is vast!"

“Veterga, the deputy judge, listened to the gospel of God the Father and chose a day to declare the believers…”

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National carnival!

As the only religious belief recognized by the government, the Temple of Light has no doubt about its status in Bran. In addition, after thousands of years of development, the glory of the God of Light has long been deeply imprinted in the hearts of the people of Bran, from life to death, and has been entangled throughout their lives!

Among them, even if someone is not a believer in the Temple of Light, he will not lack favoritism for him due to hearing and seeing. In this way, let alone the existence of believers and crazy believers.

Now, miracles have appeared! Once the God of Light casts the statue of God, all believers are crazy!

In just a few days, whether in the north or far south, whether living in a prosperous town or in a remote mountain farm... a large number of believers were like streams converging towards the sea, and they worked hard and traveled thousands of miles to this originally inconspicuous town, hoping to feel the majesty breath left by the gods up close.

In addition to ordinary believers, the great figures of the Temple of Light, who were ranked in the north, also came together after receiving the news from Witga. The first thing they did after arriving was not congratulations, to be honest, they were envious, jealous and hated Witga. Of course, this premise is that the miracle must be true!

So they came to the town directly as soon as they arrived. It was easy to investigate. After all, there were many people who witnessed it at that time. As long as they used the spiritual magic to confirm what the residents of the town saw, they then learned from the holy knights of light and confirmed that the statue was not a magic product... Of course, there was no problem with this. The statue was not a magic effect, but a field and a product of science that they had not involved. Naturally, it could not be discovered.

In fact, the attitude of most clergy is not as sure as believers, although the affirmation of believers is the result of their propaganda and indoctrination. Of course, it is impossible to say that they do not believe it. After all, they often hear and see, and some people even believe in it for a lifetime - just speaking a thousand times, just the effect of self-psychological suggestion will not be allowed to firmly deny it.

Be skeptical... This is the attitude of the great people who have a high status in the Temple of Light!

Now, after some investigation, these big names have not found any flaws, so they can only secretly complain that Wittga did step on shit this time and had to admit the authenticity of the miracle.

After obtaining the confirmation of these big figures, the attitude outside was undoubtedly even more buzzing. Then a well-known painter announced that he would depict the scene of the god of descent, and some people suggested erecting a statue of the God of Light in the middle of the town. Some believers wanted to organize crazy actions similar to pilgrimage to thousands of miles...

There are many different opinions! But no matter what, this originally inconspicuous town was completely popular. As the saying goes, one person can attain the Tao, and the chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven, this town develops into a northern holy city like Shanxi City, which seems to be right in front of you.

If you want to say who benefits the most among them, there is no doubt that it is Wittga. He is worthy of relying on unscrupulous means to climb up from the bottom, and he is first-class in seizing opportunities and being able to do his best. When promoting publicity, Wittga said that he was listening to the gospel of God the Father, which was vivid and reasonable.

It can be imagined that once Vitga confirmed his identity as the spokesperson of God, his future will definitely be bright. At least this barren north cannot tolerate him, and there should be a position in the upper level of the Temple of Light at all!

As the saying goes, good things do not last overnight, and dreams will be many! Seeing that the momentum has been completed, Vitgah was extremely decisive and announced three days after God came to the city to the believers who came from afar.

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Moma City, a medium-sized city in the north. But now everyone in the city is very convinced that history will remember today and this inconspicuous city before! The facts later prove that their expectations are basically correct. History will indeed remember this city, but the evaluation is hard to say...

It was almost lunchtime, but every street in Moma City was filled with excitement. At first glance, brown, red, grayish-white... all kinds of hair mixed together, which was a wonder view.

As the crowds of people from all directions continued to surge, the central destination soon appeared - the church in the city! Declaring the Gospel of God the Father is an absolute major event, so a high platform was built here early to ensure that even if believers cannot come close, they can see the figures of those who are on stage from afar.

The church gate has also opened early, but except for some lucky people who arrived early, the outside of the church is basically unable to be inserted. However, although there are many people, there is basically no noise. Everyone is staring at the inside of the church, and their burning eyes almost melted the colored crystal glass of the church...

"I didn't expect that so many believers could come. It's really...uh, unexpected!"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window inside the church, a handsome young man looked at the grand scene outside, shook his head and sighed, then turned his head to look at the side, with a healing smile on his lips, "Haha, let me tell you, it will be very lively this time. You should go out and walk more often, don't always practice shooting skills, occasionally feel the enthusiastic worship of believers, just take it as relax."

"That's the show, Owens. Moreover, practicing marksmanship is relaxing for me." A woman wearing holy and glorious armor, with a firm and heroic look, and only a little depressed on her eyebrows said lightly. If Tang En was here, she would definitely recognize the woman's identity and turn around and leave, because this is Xia Wei'an!

Owens heard this and said, his lips slightly grinned, looking dissatisfied: "Relax? Those dozens of gun targets were destroyed..." After a pause, Xia Wei'an suddenly glanced at him, with a strong warning.

After retracting his gaze, Xia Wei'an's expression was slightly dark, and the depressed aura between her eyebrows became a little more obvious. There seemed to be those unbearable things in front of her eyes, and her body trembled slightly...

In a sense, the evil body Tang En's calculation is correct. Once a mad believer like Xia Wei'an, who is pure in mind, is planted with dark seeds and wants to completely eliminate them unless he kills Tang En as soon as possible, it will be very difficult and almost impossible.

Of course, it is still far from the point of betraying faith, but the little doubts about faith are enough to torture Xia Wei'an. He is confused, trance, and a little panic. Only by practicing marksmanship like venting can he be slightly covered up.

It is precisely because of this that after hearing the sudden subsidence of this miracle, she promised Owens to come and take a look, because she wanted to prove, or convince herself that little doubt that the gods really existed, not as illusory as the damn guy said! As for why she didn't come to save herself at that time, it should be that she was not praying devoutly enough...

"Xia Weian,Xia Weian..."

"Yeah? Oh, what's wrong?" As she kept calling, Xia Wei'an came back from her complicated thoughts and turned to ask.

"Uh, I always feel that you have been weird since you came back from the Northern Wilderness this time." Owens glanced at Xia Wei'an strangely, then shook his head, looked at the crowd outside, and frowned slightly, "I just wanted to say... Are there too many believers coming this time? Now, I don't doubt the believers' praise for miracles, but it's only three days. The news is spread too widely!"

The thin eyebrows raised slightly: "Is there any? Maybe it's the effect of Lord Wittga's own publicity... Well, do you suspect that outsiders are adding fuel to this? "Xia Wei'an naturally knew how delicate and meticulous the handsome young man who had a gentle temper and seemed to be a good man beside him, but after thinking about it, he spread his hands and said, "If there is such a person, what is his purpose?"

"It's hard to say... Haha, I'm just guessing." Owens chuckled a few times, and then looked around and lowered his voice, "But, do you say that small town miracle... tsk, is it true?"

When Xia Wei'an heard this, her expression suddenly became solemn and turned to look.

He spread his hands, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not suspicious of God the Father. Well, how do you say that, I have dealt with that Wittgar before, and I'm not a person with pure faith, and my methods of dealing with things... also need to be considered."

Owens said something obscure, but Xia Wei'an could naturally hear the meaning of it, and frowned: "Do you suspect he is committing fraud? But we have also been to the town, and there is no problem with the civilians and the Holy Knights. They did see the Father God coming. How do you explain this?"

These words were a little polite, and they almost didn't scold them. Although there were reasons for investigation, there were also personal emotional factors that Xia Wei'an was unconsciously mixed. She absolutely did not want this miracle to be fake, because it was very important to strengthen her belief...

Owens noticed her fierce resistance and opened her mouth in surprise, then spread her hands and smiled, saying insincerely: "Maybe I'm really thinking too much, haha..."

Xia Wei'an glanced at him and frowned and wanted to say something, but suddenly there came a burst of cheers outside, and the sound was like thunder. He turned his head and turned out to be Vitga, wearing a holy golden robe, climbing up the steps, smiling, waving around with pride, and walking towards the top of the platform.

But at this moment, Xia Wei'an's eyes flashed, as if she felt something. She suddenly turned her head to look at the left side of the church, where there were the tall and low roofs of various buildings.

"What's wrong?" Owens turned his head.

Squinted his eyes, Xia Wei'an looked a little confused. After a moment, he shook his head and retracted his gaze: "It's nothing, I just saw it... Well, I probably saw it wrong."

"oh……"

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Chapter completed!