Chapter 587: Strange Sect
"Hehe, let me introduce you, this is the Magic Kingdom, the final destination of our trip, and the venue of the Alliance Academy Top 100 Tournament. ”
"The Magic Kingdom has a long heritage, and it has always been one of the top ten kingdoms of the Alliance, especially the Royal Academy of the Magic Kingdom, where many magic tools in the military department come from. ”
Zeng Tong smiled, and in a very gentle voice, unhurried, and vividly introduced the characteristics of the Magic Kingdom, as well as various customs and customs.
However, the smile on Zeng Tong's face didn't last long, and after a while, more and more people took their attention away from Zeng Tong and shifted it to the other side.
There, Josehan, who calls himself the Son of Light, answers all sorts of weird questions from the two little guys, while also introducing the customs of the Magic Kingdom.
Obviously, although Zeng Tong was eloquent, what he said was a painting and colorful, and it was very exciting, but in the end he was completely defeated by Josehan, the son of the god of light.
"I'll go, how do you know so much?"
Noticing Zeng Tong's ugly face, Mo Fei secretly gloated, his mouth did not move, but he secretly asked in his heart.
"God loves the world, and my lord has always been concerned about the mortal world, and the Magic Kingdom is one of them. ”
"Of course, more importantly, I'm not only a god of light, but also a bard, and I've been to many places, and the Magic Kingdom is one of the top ten kingdoms in the Alliance, so I certainly won't miss it. ”
The voice of Joseph, the son of God, came, and Murphy immediately rolled his eyes.
What god loves the world? Let's not talk about whether this god really exists, and even if there are gods, what god would be so boring and staring at a group of mortals? I'm afraid the latter sentence is the point, right?
Bards, who have traveled all over the world, have seen too many customs and customs, and heard a lot of anecdotes. No matter how eloquent Ren Zengtong is, how can he be more professional than a bard when he states things that he has not seen or heard with his own eyes?
"No, the god son of the God of Light Sect, the status is respected, they don't keep you for fear that something will happen to you, and they dare to let you out and walk around and be a bard?"
Murphy suddenly remembered the situation when Old Man John asked him to be the Son of God, and looked at Joseph Han, who claimed to be the Son of God, with confusion.
The Divine Son of the God of Light Sect, he didn't know how heavy this amount was, but looking at the solemn appearance of Old Man John and the others at the beginning, how could the weight not be light, right?
Although he didn't want to be this Son of God, he couldn't really believe it completely if he just popped up a random person and said that he was the Son of God.
If it weren't for the fact that this Josehan had indeed mastered the divine power of light, especially his understanding of the divine power of light, far superior to him, he would definitely have sneered at the identity of this divine son and did not believe it at all.
But the dignified Son of God is walking alone, or a clanging bard, what are you kidding? When did the Cult of Light become so poor that even the Son of God could not afford to provide for it?
"The brilliance of my Lord is everywhere, whether it is in the main hall of the Divine Cult or in a remote and uninhabited corner, nothing bad can happen to me. ”
Moreover, there is no question of the Son of God's offerings. The only thing that everyone needs to do is to serve God, because mortals are God's servants. ”
The gentle voice of the Divine Son Josehan came, seriously explaining the situation of the Cult of Light, and the corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, completely speechless.
All are God's servants? No wonder Grandpa John, as an archbishop, all those knights showed respect, not the slightest fear or jealousy.
"Is this the Cult of Light? ”
The whole sect has no distinction between superior and inferior, each with its own duties, and everyone can only gather together by faith, and they only need to serve the gods.
God teaches all people, except for oracles, that any command can be heard or not.
It was the first time he had heard of such a loosely disciplined cult.
"Get out of here, a bunch of untouchables, all get out of the way, get in the way, die!"
At this moment, several quite luxurious carts rushed towards this side one after another, and where they passed, chickens flew and dogs jumped, and people turned over on their backs.
And the faces of those coachmen were full of arrogance and contempt, and they did not look at the people who were injured by the big cars, but shouted mercilessly and loudly, and whipped them non-stop.
"I'll go, these guys are simply not human, Xiao Fei, look at me this time!"
Looking at the people who were hit by the cart and injured, not only did they not get any compensation, but also had to be whipped with a long whip, Mo Fei and the others' faces sank together, Wu Sheng grinned, clenched his fists, and walked out first.
"After all, this is the Magic Kingdom, one of the top ten kingdoms of the Alliance, it must be a master, can Wu Sheng really do it alone?"
Seeing Wu Sheng walk out, everyone stopped together, and Zheng Quan couldn't help but glance at Mo Fei worriedly.
"It's okay, Wu Sheng's strength is not bad, even if it is a fight that the peak powerhouse of the Soul Realm has. ”
"Besides, we are so close, if we really want to fight, who is afraid of whom?"
Mo Fei smiled indifferently, and Ju Shao and the others were equally disapproving.
The corners of Zheng Quan's mouth moved, and he nodded silently.
Also, anyway, it's only a few steps away, and it's really dangerous, and everyone has time to make a move.
"Hey, nobles, how amazing are nobles?"
Wu Sheng laughed and stepped out, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he shook himself in front of the cart.
The huge luxury car suddenly stopped the momentum, and some of the big cars behind reacted a little slowly, almost colliding with the front.
"Who dares to provoke the nobles and seek death!"
On the cart, a door suddenly opened, and a handsome young man with a cold face, holding a talisman pen in his hand, looked around with anger in his eyes.
"Little Hou Ye, it's him, it's him!"
The driver pointed to Wu Sheng, who was blocking in front of the car, and reminded loudly.
But I saw Wu Sheng stretching out one hand and leaning against the cart, the luxury cart was still trembling, but that hand was so overwhelming that the entire cart could no longer move forward.
There is no doubt that it was this hand that blocked all these unscrupulous aristocratic cars that crashed into the streets, and almost let these luxury cars crash into themselves.
Many people around looked at Wu Sheng's hand in shock, this luxury car traveled and occupied almost half of the street, otherwise so many people would not have had time to dodge and were injured one after another.
Such a large luxury car, definitely weighing more than 10,000 pounds, this young man looks no more than 20 years old, and with one hand, he can easily crush the cart to death, what a terrifying strength? Is this still a human being?
That is, the coachman is used to being arrogant and domineering, and seeing Wu Sheng's terrifying strength, although he himself did not dare to do it, there was no fear on his face, and his face was still full of arrogance, as if as long as the owner of the car made a move, Wu Sheng would die.