Chapter 334 Shaken Adams
The priest glared at the source of the sound and held the Bible on his chest with all his strength: "You want to see the Almighty God? You pagans who deserve to go to hell, are you worthy?"
At this time, the chairman of the Wuhangshan Villagers' Autonomous Committee, Secretary Yuan Wuxingshan, saw the stubborn foreigner in front of him, and a mysterious smile appeared on his lips.
——Brainwashing... No, I am best at ideological work.
"This little yellow-haired... priest!" The president walked over with square steps, "Do you know, which one is the source of spirituality or matter in this world?"
…
When the priest left, his clothes were in tatters and his face was dazed, as if something tragic had happened to him.
In his hands, in addition to a thick Bible, there were also books on "Marxism-Leninism", "Psychic Materialist Philosophy", "Building a New Type of Relationship between Man and God" and so on.
His worldview suffered an unprecedented impact.
Behind him were the aggrieved masses and the smiling cadres of the Autonomous Association.
There is also Li Ge wearing a Wushan shell.
"Just let him go like this?" The villagers were indignant.
"Okay, okay, we are international friends after all, don't be too harsh." The president reassured with a smile.
After watching the priest leave, the president of the Autonomous Association turned around, faced Li Ge, and showed a kind smile.
"Mr. Shanshen. I've been here for a long time. It's really disappointing."
"It's easy to talk about." Li Ge smiled.
"Mr. Mountain God, what important things do you need to do when you come down from the mountain?"
"Tudi said that some strange people have appeared. I came to see the excitement."
The president raised an eyebrow.
——Want to see the excitement? It seemed that he didn't take these foreign monks seriously.
However, some things still need to be tested.
"Mr. Wu Shan... do you need followers?" the president asked tentatively.
Li Ge waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I just need you to run your village well. Life will get better and better, and the villagers will become stronger and stronger."
——Give me more faith points.
At this time, the president nodded secretly.
--So much the better. If this Wushan really wants to engage in a cult... I'm afraid we will make an ugly scene.
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Adams returned to his residence, devastated.
"Their gods have real miracles..."
"But our gods...have only relics."
"Does the Almighty Father God really exist?" He murmured to himself, but felt ashamed of his wavering faith.
When he opened the door, he saw his colleagues gathering in the room with unkind expressions.
Adams shuddered.
——Could it be that...the Almighty Father God has learned of my weakness and wavering, and my colleagues are gathered here to judge me?
Thinking like this, Adams' steps into the house were a little slow.
At this moment, Ivanka spoke.
"The villagers of Wuhangshan are so stubborn! They all deserve to go to hell!"
Adams breathed a sigh of relief.
——Fortunately, it’s not because of me.
Then, Ivanka continued.
"In that case, let this place become hell!"
Adams looked in shock, only to see Ivanka in the shadows with a gloomy expression, like a vulture circling and waiting.
…
The priests disappeared.
In other words, he disappeared from the land of Wuhang Mountain and went to Qingzhou City.
The priests were surprised to find that Qingzhou City also had their own gods.
——City God.
This time, the priests did not act rashly. Instead, they inquired in advance about the duties of the City God.
What makes them wonder is that this god does not interfere with the affairs of the living, but only cares about the weather in nature and the affairs of the dead.
——Floods, droughts and epidemics are recorded in the underworld.
That's right, for these 8 words, they simply understood them as weather and dead people.
Perhaps this is an unbridgeable cultural gap?
After learning these eight words, this group of priests thought they had understood the local people's attitude towards gods.
According to the understanding of this group of people...
This god doesn't care about the living but only the ghosts... At first glance, he is not a serious god!
And...floods, droughts, diseases, epidemics...
None of these 4 responsibilities is good!
This god... is probably like a demon in the West, spreading disease and death everywhere. He must not be a serious god!
As for why they have temples in the city?
Maybe because of fear?
People worship this demon, actually for... bribes?
Coupled with the information they heard through the Great Listening Technique before - the gods here may be in collusion with undead creatures.
Ivanka's eyes already revealed her eagerness to try.
——Poor lambs who are suffering from the undead, the gods have come here, and you are about to be saved.
As for the ignorant pagans in Wuhang Mountain...
Ivanka's eyes were cold and cruel.
——The power of faith now is not enough. When the time comes, it will definitely become hell! sooner or later!
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Ivanka told all the priests her guess about the local city god.
"Poor lamb..." The priests prayed in unison, speaking words of compassion, but their eyes shone with excitement.
Only Adams agreed, but seemed a little absent-minded.
At this time, they were in the lower city.
People in front of me were coming and going, busy and happy.
The loud noise of the running machines in the factory reached my ears. It did not make people irritated, but instead carried the power of human wisdom.
Is this kind of place really shrouded in the plague of the undead?
"Adams, do you have any questions?" Ivanka stared at Adams with sharp eagle eyes.
Adams quickly came to his senses.
"No, no problem!"
"What are you thinking!" Ivanka was even more severe.
Adams swallowed and racked his brains to make it up.
"I...I explored these connected cities. In addition to Wuhang Mountain and Qingzhou City, there is also a Wucheng and another place."
"So?" Ivanka asked aggressively, "You are so absent-minded, but you want to live up to the glory of God?"
"No! No!" Adams quickly denied, "I was thinking... Wucheng seems to be a place managed by the city god, and the tribe called Shenying also has their god..."
When Ivanka heard the words "Condor Tribe", she trembled all over.
Of course he knew about the Divine Eagle Tribe. On the first day they came to Wuhang Mountain, they had already explored the most important trading hall and learned as much as possible about the world behind the four doors of the trading hall.
The Condor Tribe is a tribe of prairie people.
And Ivanka grew up listening to the stories of the prairie people.
More than 400 years ago, that group of barbarians rode on horseback, armed with bows, arrows and spears, and trampled on Ivanka's family and territory. His ancestors were almost reduced to slavery as a result.
"If you don't obey me, the prairie people will capture you, tie you to a horse's tail and drag you to the prairie!"
This is a sentence Ivanka has heard since childhood, and it has become an inexplicable fear in his bones.
"Why are you mentioning the prairie people!" Ivanka suddenly became cold and stern, "They are a group of uncivilized savages! They don't have anything civilized or compassionate in their minds!"
Adams flinched when he was scolded in a suddenly harsh tone.
Seeing Adams' fearful expression, Ivanka's anger at being frightened became lighter.
"There's something wrong with you."
"How is that possible?" Adams was shocked.
Ivanka sneered: "Can you guarantee that your belief in God is still devout?"
"That's natural!" Adams said quickly.
"In that case, Wucheng will be left to you."
"What!" A scream represented Adams' inner unrest.
There are no secrets in Wucheng.
The temple is built in the wilderness where monsters are within reach, and it belongs to the residents of Wucheng. It strictly refuses the entry of every outsider.
It is simply impossible for Adams to go to Wucheng to spread faith.
This kind of instruction is banishment.
However, lines of sight came to him. Adams looked at the cold eyes of his colleagues around him, and his whole body froze.
——It turns out that my wavering was seen in their eyes.
After a while, Adams suddenly dropped his shoulders.
"Okay. I'll go."
——You who are unfaithful to God deserve to be exiled.
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After getting rid of the unsightly people, Ivanka and the others headed towards the central area of Qingzhou in a swaggering manner.
This group of foreigners wearing "fancy clothes" naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"Who are these people..." someone whispered.
"Foreign friends who came to establish diplomatic relations, right? Maybe the trade alliance has expanded to foreign countries?"
"Then we have to work harder. It is said that the Autonomous Association will launch new products soon, which is great. Is it because we want to open up foreign markets?"
"Definitely! Or why did we add 5 more production lines? It must be because the market demand is about to increase!"
Qingzhou City is now one of the relatively prosperous bases in Kyushu.
But even so, it is impossible for foreigners to come here.
Therefore, these yellow-haired priests from abroad have become a strange sight.
Coupled with the abundance of materials nowadays, people in Qingzhou City have a lot of free time outside of working hours except participating in production.
Now that foreigners have arrived and are showing off so arrogantly, people naturally want to watch.
Therefore, these workers in Xiacheng District who were taking a break stopped eating, watching TV, and playing with their mobile phones.
They followed these yellow-haired priests and wanted to see what they were doing.
In this way, the flow of people behind them became larger and larger. In the end, it was a bit like the trend of popular celebrities before the era of great evolution.
And Ivanka is also extremely satisfied with this.
In his opinion, the lambs here have the potential to be taught.
They must have felt the glory of the gods and responded to the call.
Or maybe they have already suffered from the undead and want to ask for help.
Surrounded by everyone, Ivanka showed a charming smile.
He seemed to see a lot of power of faith.
Surrounded by the power of faith, he held high the scepter of God.
Below, the Lamb of God raised his hands and loudly sang the name of Ivanka, and the mountains roared and the tsunami roared.