Chapter 1114: Protestantism II
"Isn't it very good? Such a system is very competitive, and it has good adaptability in all aspects, except for some contempt for the dignity of others. Lu Sheng touched his chin and retorted. "It would be better if slavery was replaced by deportation. ”
"That's right. Jackson agreed. "Slavery breeds a lot of unusual evils, and many girls are crushed by various means just because they are beautiful, and they become someone else's **, and there are simply too many such things in that kind of gathering point. ”
"It's really good, if slavery is abolished, but only expulsion, it can not only ensure the maintenance of competitiveness, but also reduce the number of rice worms who are lazy and do not contribute. Mobilize everyone. Kafei also thought about it carefully, and noticed the advanced nature of it.
"Then let's do it, and from tomorrow onwards, implement this plan. The two of you will discuss it and come up with a detailed implementation plan for me. No, forget it, I'll go to Cyril in person. ”
Lu Sheng touched the beard on his chin.
"You guys merge the small strongholds around us as soon as possible, we need more land, more talent. ”
"Understood!"
The two replied in unison.
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In the afternoon.
Cyril's white convoy slowly returned with a heavy load and headed straight along the wide road.
The muffled engine of the truck came and went, and the exhaust fumes filled a small area with a faint white fog.
Behind the convoy, on the last truck.
Lu Sheng patted the gray clothes and pants on his body and sat in the warehouse behind the truck.
He was not the only one in the hold, but also several members of the convoy and survivors who had been searched for elsewhere.
Sitting next to him was the mother and daughter.
With tears on her face, the mother hugged a little Lori in a pink dress and white pantyhose.
Little Lori has shoulder-length hair, is about twelve or thirteen years old, her eyes seem to be swollen from crying, and she is shrinking into her mother's arms and twitching.
Sitting on the other side of Lu Sheng was a strong black man wiping his gun. He carefully wiped his love gun with the cloth of his glasses. Without saying a word, a trace of remembrance and tenderness flashed in his eyes from time to time.
The rest of the people in the warehouse, some were whispering, some were not guarding, and about half were sleeping and resting.
After being scared outside for too long, it is rare to have a safe environment, and when the nerves relax and you can't hold on.
"When you get to the place after a while, if you have skills, you can go to the talent registration office to register, and if you don't have skills, go to the miscellaneous office to see if there is any work to do. If you really can't find the work you do, I advise you not to go into Cyril. ”
Maybe it's about to get to the place, the strong black man next to Lu Sheng sighed, put down his gun and said.
"Thank you, Uncle Rehamman, for being a good man. A young girl said softly.
"Yes, Rehamman, though thank you so much for taking us in the car. A gray-haired old man sighed.
"But, can you be a good man to the end and help us get into Cyril. You can also see, we old and young, in case no one wants it..... But he really became the lowest slave. ”
"Yes, Uncle Rehamman, could you help us one more time. ”
"We will repay you in the future! For God's sake, help us!"
"As long as you don't become a slave, Brother Rehamman, we really have to rely on you if we don't know each other. ”
"Uncle Rehamam...."
"Rehamman...."
A crowd of people cried out.
Along the way, they actually saw Rehaman's soft-hearted characteristics. He's not a hard-hearted man.
On the way, after several successive pleas, Rehamman tried his best to satisfy them.
This makes them expect more from it.
Before they knew it, they saw Rehamman as a lifesaver, and their hands and even their whole body hung on it.
didn't know that Rehaman was already out of breath and exhausted.
He's not a god, just an ordinary captain. The car is in his hands, but it doesn't mean that everyone is in his hands.
He did everything he could to help these survivors, also because he had experienced the painful feeling of hopelessness and helplessness.
But now ....
He sighed.
"I.... I really can't help it..... I'm just a little captain, and the system in the city can't help me with loopholes...."
"Rehaman, look me in the eye, we know you're going to be able to figure it out. You're a good boy, and we've all seen your help to us.
Now the problem is that we don't know anything about Cyril, and the only thing we can rely on is you...."
The only old man pleaded earnestly.
"Uncle Rehamman, please, help us..."
A pair of twin sisters on the side pleaded coquettishly at the signal of their mother.
The sisters were only eight years old, and when they saw them, Rehamman remembered the twin sons he had had....
His already firm mood softened slightly.
"I can only... Try it...," he replied helplessly.
"No, you can do it. Believe in yourself. The old man said, "Rehamman, you are the best, you have saved so many of us, God will bless you, God watches over you." This is your merit, everything for all of us, our lives, are in your hands alone. ”
"I ....." Rehamman felt the pressure mounting.
"Young man, you need help. Suddenly, a large hand gently stroked his hair.
Rehaman was stunned for a moment, looked up, and saw that the other party was actually the young man he had rescued in the car at the end.
Lu Sheng looked at him with a smile.
"What you have to do now is not distress and pain. Instead, the gun was raised and the head was raised.
You can't help everyone. ”
"Yes.... I know.... I was just... I just ....." Rehaman struggled and didn't know what to say.
The old man stood up again and said seriously.
"Rehaman, you can do it, believe in yourself. Human potential is always not even able to oneself...."Bang!!
Lu Sheng smashed his fist on the old man's stomach. Then he pulled the window open and threw the person out with a grunt.
"Hey!you!!"
"You're crazy! What are you doing!?"
A crowd of people stood up.
Boom!!
Lu Sheng punched the metal plate in the side car, and the whole truck trembled violently, and the palm-thick metal plate was smashed into a deep fist mark.
"What? do you have an opinion?" he glanced at everyone in the car.
In the sound of swallowing saliva, a group of people decisively chose to coax.
The mother holding her daughter also woke up at this time and looked at Lu Sheng with some horror.
Rehaman was also terrified, but he only paused, and then hurried to the car door, intending to get out of the car to check on the old man's status.
Boom!
Lu Sheng knocked Rehaman unconscious with a punch.
"Life is like this, there are always all kinds of accidents. ”
He walked over and dragged Rehaman over and put it away.
At this time, there was a faint sound of inquiry from the front of the truck, as if the driver was asking what was going on behind in dialect.
Lu Sheng learned from Rehaman's voice and casually yelled a few words to deal with it.
Everyone in the carriage was silent, and they didn't dare to move.
Lu Sheng looked out the window, the car slowed down a little, and continued to accelerate to catch up with the convoy.
He glanced to the side of a container with Rehamman's favorite radio.
The black radio resembles a worn music box, with a white figure hanging upside down.
Lu Sheng took it and turned on the switch.
Suddenly, a clear and gentle female voice floated out of the radio.
The driver in front of him seemed to hear the music and drove faster.
This is the singing of Caryse Felt, perhaps to find light in despair, to find hope. Although the singing voice is suppressed, it always erupts into a loud tremor at the last moment. ”
An intellectual woman with glasses spoke slowly.
"And then? What do you want to say? kid. Lu Sheng looked at the other party.
"I don't know what you're trying to do, I just hope you don't embarrass Rehaman. If it weren't for him, I would have died in a supermarket container. He is my last hope, the light of life. ”
The woman stood up and removed her glasses, revealing a delicate face that was gentle and determined.
The glasses and some stains on her face appear to be props she uses to disguise.
"In return, you can make a request and see if we can accommodate you. The woman said calmly.
"I see the light shining in you, child. Lu Sheng smiled, "Actually, I am a wandering priest, but it was just an accident that brought me here, to this land called Cyril. ”
"Father, then what is your purpose?" asked the woman calmly.
"I have come here so that all people can convert to our Lord and believe in the true God. Lu Sheng opened his arms and sighed.
This is his new plan, and the new god is naturally a form in his body, in this troubled world, people in despair, once they can grasp a life-saving straw, they will throw themselves down.
If this straw is still a spiritual and material satisfaction, then almost no one can avoid such a sect.
Just like the Isisian sect.
No, Lucson believes he will do more perfectly than Isis.
"It's here!"
"To Cyril!"
"Hahaha is finally back!!"
The truck finally slowed down and stopped.
There was a faint burst of cheers and laughter outside.
Lu Sheng originally wanted to say something, but at this time there was no time.
He's not here to chat with this group of people.
Smiling at everyone, Lu Sheng pushed open the hatch and jumped out of the car.
Rounding the convoy, he walked in the direction directly in front of the convoy.
In the distance, Cyril is a huge black fortress built between two mountain walls.
The convoy of people was being screened in rows from the entrance and exit beneath the fortress. Black-hooded men armed with automatic rifles guarded every resident who entered and exited.
Lu Sheng walked slowly towards the fortress gate, gently pulling down his hood to cover the upper half of his face.
When you press the ring, everything in front of you is like an oil painting set on fire, quickly changing from color to black and white.
Click.
The Black Knight's armor automatically condensed from Lu Sheng's side, wrapping his whole body along with his head.
Pain is perceived.
In front of the gate of the huge fortress, guards in black capes and green busts patrolled the perimeter.
A large translucent shroud loomed over the entire fortress.
There are also huge white beetles around, and tall thin women with three black heads are constantly wandering.
The corners of Lu Sheng's mouth cracked, and he slowly stood still.
"Take Refuge in My Lord....."
His eyes suddenly swirled and large white spots appeared, and purple light flashed in the center.
Threads of purple flames burned from his armor.
Lu Sheng slowly opened his five fingers, and the black smoke of the canopy quickly spread from the palm of his hand.
"Ten Hearts Phantom Demon Fist...."
In the thick smoke, one after another black-armored knights condensed and formed, rushing towards the fortress.