"Lord Tyrell, what are you going to do now?" Ling asked.

"There's no need to call me Tyrell now," Tyrell thought for a moment, "or you'll call me Michael in the future?"

"Sounds pretty good. "Huang and Ling don't know where to complain, but if Tyrell is happy, then there is no problem.

"The next thing you want to do is to become a clergyman, right?" I remember Oriel saying. Tyrrell said with ease.

"Terry...... Michael, are you going to the Church of Light now?"

"No, the Church of Light must have had a different faith than I have in the past few thousand years, so I don't plan to go there, and if I go there, it will be easy to attract the attention of the Lord God of Light by praying. Michael also knew the severity of the situation, and he didn't have any expectations for the Lord God of Light, because after tens of millions of years of living together, he was very sure of what kind of person the great god he once believed in, and the only thing he couldn't understand was that he didn't cut him down to the roots.

"Then what is Your Excellency Michael going to do? It is better to go to the academy and become a teacher, as a teacher may spread the faith faster. Huang proposed.

"What I need is for believers to be able to recognize when justice is needed, not for them to know what justice is. Michael thought for a while, and felt that Huang's proposal was not suitable for him, although he decided to preach, but it was different from the mission that Ling and Huang knew, he did not want to use the gods as a propaganda point, he hoped that people who believed in justice could stick to their beliefs, and those who did not believe in justice could also feel the existence of justice, so as to reduce the generation of evil thoughts.

"Hmm......" For a while, the three of them also fell into contemplation, and in Ling's heart, Michael's statement gradually merged with the statement of an old man.

"Then Your Excellency Michael, why don't you try to join the church of His Majesty the God of Justice?" Ling said his thoughts.

"Your Majesty the God of Justice?" Michael remembered the god he hadn't come into contact with for a long time, the one whose strength was not inferior to that of the god of light he once believed in. The unruly deity, in his teachings, guarding and upholding justice is the eternal melody, and His Majesty the God of Justice is always shuttling through the world, drawing a sword to help when the road is uneven, and his clergy are doing the same things as him, and they have no interest in even taking care of the church, and usually gather in taverns, drinking the strongest wine and doing the best deeds.

The only difference from Michael is that the God of Justice believes that justice is relative, that no one can always be on the side of justice, not even Himself, and that the world does not need to be too superstitious about justice, but should take justice as an attitude towards things. And Michael once believed that justice is an eternal existence, as long as the heart is pure and righteous enough, then it can always be the guardian of justice.

In other respects, these two powerful beings are the same, and if it weren't for the fact that Tyrell was once a being cultivated by the High Heaven, that is, the Lord of Light, in terms of the beliefs of both parties, Tyrell would have become a believer in the God of Justice.

It's just that later, the Lord of Light became more and more powerful, and the Light God System became bigger and bigger, and Tyrell had more and more things to deal with, so he slowly didn't understand the God of Justice. It is only known that this sloppy-looking deity is called a "madman" by many gods, because not all gods are good, and there will always be people who do bad things under them, and those who are unlucky may be punished by the god of justice.

The soul of the person after the sanction of the god of justice will be directly pulled by the underworld, and will not become the messenger of the gods he believes in, which is the most hated by those non-good gods, the kingdom of God is slowly built, and those believers are their "tool people" to build the kingdom of God, after all, there are so many things in a world that are so cumbersome, and it is impossible to do it yourself, except for some beings who are born to like to engage in things and things, otherwise most gods like to sit on a high throne and give orders.

"You have a point, but where is their church? I still need to understand their teachings first, and if I can't agree with them, then I can't be comfortable there. Michael said that faith is a subjective and objective thing, subjective is your decision to believe in Him, and objective is whether you really believe in Him, because "faith" is not a verbal statement, but requires heartfelt recognition.

"Well......" Ling was also stunned at the time, according to what he knew, the church of the God of Justice said that it was a church organization, but in fact, it was more like a group of righteous rangers or not, whether it was a party or not, there may be some "bishops" and "sacrifices" in reputation, but they are usually no different from ordinary members. "Shall I help you ask?"

"Okay, thank you. ”

Ling took out the communication stone and sent a message to the bald man, asking him about the Church of the God of Justice.

Coincidentally, the bald brother also happened to be nearby, he was bringing him to learn a human not long ago, and the town of Quake is now prosperous and stable, and there are no major problems, and there are also a few magical beasts that the bald brother left behind in the woods next to him, and they can be overcome if they encounter difficulties.

Ling was overjoyed, and hurriedly called him into the city, although Michael had something to find him, but this was also an opportunity for the bald brother, if he could follow Michael, this super ancient old-timer would definitely make the future of the iron head brother more brilliant.

After a while, two figures flew down from the sky, and the master guarding the city was dispatched again, although this time it seemed to be evenly matched, but as soon as he saw Brother Time, the legendary master didn't say anything, and directly let them in. Speaking of which, they don't know each other, but he didn't win the battle at the beginning, and the bald brother at that time taught a gentleman in the city who tried to forcibly occupy a woman from a good family, and this gentleman happened to be the descendant of this master who guarded the city.

So the two of them found a place to compete, of course, there were no onlookers, after the two fought, although the bald brother won, but he was not aggressive, but the matter was revealed, after all, in the eyes of the bald brother, the master in front of him is not a bad person, and usually does a lot of good things. A lot of times it's like this, obviously people are good people, but the people around them are not good things, and they often follow the name fox fake tiger might, and the bald brother also knows it very well, after all, the person he brought out to experience this time chose to embark on this path because his son was not angry.

"Hey, bald brother, eh, Prince Mu?" Ling greeted the two of them warmly when she saw them coming down.

So the four of them were full of black lines, what is this called. Then the three of them, except for Brother Tietou, looked at the bald brother, and suddenly felt that what Ling said was very right, no wonder he said, "There are only wrong names, no wrong nicknames." ”

"Don't call me that, okay?" the bald man gently hammered Ling's shoulder.

"Hehe-" Ling was very happy to see her old friend.

"Hello Ling, Hello Huang, just call me Brooke. "Prince Mu, or Brooke, is still very grateful to these two people who showed him the way, if it weren't for Ling, he wouldn't have met this teacher by his side, and there was no way to strengthen his beliefs. And in the days of following the bald brother to the east and west, he not only strengthened his beliefs and became a true believer in the God of Justice, but also made a very good progress in his strength, and now he is also an existence that has touched the threshold of the high level, although it does not look very powerful in Ling and others, but in terms of the road, he is already an upper-average master.

"Ling, what did you call me for?" The bald brother didn't have any greetings, and his big grin and sage mode were his character.

"By the way, come and get to know him, this is Lord Michael, this is the bald brother, and this is Bruce. Ling hurriedly introduced.

The bald brother had long noticed the unfathomable existence beside Ling, although he could see Michael, but he couldn't perceive it mentally, even if he didn't feel it in the archbishop of his own church (a demigod who was virtual but powerful).

"Nice to meet you, my name is Snake and this is my disciple Bruce. As a believer in the God of Justice, the status and inferiority in his eyes are not divided by strength, but whether a person's personality is noble, admiring people with high morals and despising those who have no bottom line, this is his outlook on life.

"Hello, my name is Michael, let's find a place to sit and talk, it's not good to always stand on the street. Michael suggested, and then everyone realized that they had been standing in the center of the road for a long time, although the pedestrians next to them did not speak because of the height of a few people, but there was always disdain in their eyes, after all, the people who affected them were not good people.

So a few people came to a teahouse, and the bald Goldenke skillfully chartered a private room, and after a few people were seated, Michael said what he thought.

"That's right!" Snake was also glad that there were masters willing to join their church, after all, as a church that is loved by everyone but not understood by everyone, manpower is always scarce, but he still needs to consider what Michael's character is. "There are no strength requirements to enter the Church of the God of Justice, but there are strict requirements for personal character, and we have no canons, as long as we preach the ideas of our Lord, and we need to test them before that. Is Lord Michael sure?" Snake took out a ball of light from his own realm space, and as long as he entered it with spiritual power, he could form a special space made by the god of justice for trials.

"No problem, let's get started!"