Agad's henchmen and guides were shouting the name of the Prophet with all their might, searching helplessly in the vast desert. They were all so tired that they stuck out their tongues and gasped violently in the scorching sun. In particular, the disciples closest to the Prophet were already on the verge of collapse.

Although the guide often walked this route and was physically strong, he was exhausted and had no extra strength. Lying limply on the hot yellow sand, a sorrow welled up in the guide's heart: if the Prophet had been so mysteriously lost, even if he could reach Baghdad, everyone would have drowned in the spit of the fanatics!

The guide squinted and glanced feebly at the sun.

If you don't find the Prophet in the end, I guess there won't be many days when you can see the sun!

The guide sighed deeply.

But almost at the same time, he was blinded by a ray of light next to the scorching sun!

It was a brighter light than the sun! The guide's eyes closed for a moment, then he opened them carefully, and saw a scene that he will never forget.

In the blue sky, next to the gentle sunlight, a figure stood upright in the air, slowly descending.

Around the man's body, flower petals flew lightly, white clouds swirled, and occasionally a faint sound could be heard.

The guide's eyes widened, and he tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound.

Near, closer......

He finally saw the man's color. The color of his clothes, to be exact.

Suddenly, he called out:

"It's a prophet! It's the Prophet who has returned! He did not abandon us. He is in heaven! ”

Hearing the hysterical shouts of the guide, everyone stopped and looked up at the sky in unison.

In the rain of flowers, in the melodious music. The prophet Agad, whom they had been looking for, came to earth like a true deity.

At this moment, everyone involuntarily knelt down in the hot sand, bowed their heads deeply, and greeted the arrival of the prophet with the most devout heart.

The process of the prophet's landing was slow but fast. In the sound of the people just beginning to recite the Qur'an, Agad was already on the ground.

"O devout believers, all the congregations of Islam, just now Allah himself, the omnipotent Allah summoned me."

Agad's voice echoed in the desert, and even the fiery wind could not affect his preaching.

"Allah tells me that Arabia should be a rich, happy, peaceful and peaceful world! Allah will free us from hunger, but at the same time expect us to show the courage of Muslims to quell all wars and drive out all infidels! Let the Arab world become a true paradise for us Muslims! ”

The rest of the believers listened dumbfounded, and the shock in their hearts was beyond measure!

It turned out that the Prophet was called by Allah the Great, and Allah has given Muslims such an important and ambitious task!

No one doubts the veracity of Agade's words.

From the abrupt disappearance at the beginning to the mysterious descent from the sky, the miracles of Allah Allah are completely displayed!

How is Allah different from a traitor in Islamic teachings?

And the traitors and suicides cannot go to heaven!

Agad led the people in prayer, then took out the bag full of fruit, and said softly with gratitude on his face:

"Allah, the merciful Allah, has seen our plight. In his orchard, I picked these miraculous fruits with my own hands and asked me to give them to you. This is a gift from Allah and a privilege for all Muslims! ”

As he spoke, he moved lightly and distributed the fruit in the bag to everyone. No more, no less, just one per person!

When the people who lay on their stomachs on the yellow sand heard that it was the fruit that Allah had plucked from their own orchards, they were already moved beyond their hearts - a gift from the true God! What glory and luck that must be!

"Thank you, Merciful Almighty! Long live Allah! ”

After leading the people in prayer, Agad oversaw the eating of the fruits. Although some people wanted to keep it private and keep it as a family heirloom, under the ubiquitous gaze of the prophet, they still ate it cleanly.

There is no nuclear! This disappointed the ** who still wanted to take home and plant, but the prophet's next words made many people feel lucky:

"All the fruits are picked by Allah's own hands for you! Just because along the way, you have shown enough devotion and determination to spread the Qur'an! And it is to test you further that the Prophet has passed down these fruits. These gods, which cannot grow in the mortal world, represent a new future for our Arab world......"

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When Agade was reminding his disciples, Han Feng had already taken George to the last stop.

Tianfeng Airport.

"George, if you have any difficulties and questions, you can contact me at any time! I have only one request, that is, all the Wind Clans, under no circumstances, can lose a single person! ”

As he spoke, Han Feng placed a diamond-made flowing cloud pattern in George's palm:

"When you go back, divide all the Wind Clans into a level according to their abilities. I don't want my future Protoss to have a strict class division, but the difference in strength will allow me to make better use of their abilities! You have to do it impartially. There must be no favoritism because the Gambino family is older! You know, I can detect a qiē! ”

George knelt down on one knee and silently took the symbol of the Feng Clan in Han Feng's hand, his tone was soft and firm:

"Thanks to the gracious hosts! George must have followed the example of Agade's painstaking efforts to cultivate every piece of land and sky that belonged to his master. Be sure to keep in mind that the Wind Clan is the master's Wind Clan! Gambino is the master's servant! ”

Looking at his sapphire eyes, Han Feng patted George's shoulder with satisfaction:

"You should go back right away. But before that, I think, you should also experience the power of mortals! I grant you the right to show all your power without any scruples! ”

"Whoa! Right there. They're already here! Get ready to fight, my dear future Protoss! ”

George turned his head to see that not far from the tarmac, a team of twenty humans had already run. From their footsteps and postures, from the monstrous battle intent and emotionless eyes, George knew that he had no choice!

This real sword and gun exercise has never appeared in the records of the Cosmic Protoss. Even the patriarch George and Wu Hongjun, the leader of the "Hades Clan", were secretive about the outcome of this battle and kept silent.

It's just that in the history of the wild, there has been a vague stroke:

"The only battle between the Protoss and the Divine Guard!"