Chapter 222: The Kingdom of God

With Han Feng's current cultivation, with the help of his powerful divine sense, he quickly found a suitable method.

"Changchun Baolu".

In a very short time, with a little familiarity, the ability of this "Treasure Record" was penetrated into the sea of Agade's knowledge.

"My faithful believers, for the sake of the reproduction and happiness of the Arab family, I have given you the ability to protect the growth of food, and its name is 'Guardian'! I hope you can let more Muslims bathe in the glory of the Quran happily! ”

Agad just suddenly felt that something suddenly appeared in his head, but he never expected that Allah had actually completed the improvement of his own ability!

"Agade, since your cultivation is not enough, the scope of the 'Guardian' ability can be used...... Probably within a radius of two hundred kilometers. In order for more Muslims to survive, it will take more effort and sweat to constantly tour the Arab land in order to fully guarantee the growth of all food. ”

Han Feng still had such a light smile, and he still had that calm tone. But in the ears of Agad it was as in the ears of Agad:

"Agade, as long as you put in the effort, I believe that the harvest of food in the coming year will definitely amplify the influence of the Quran!"

"You must know that once the 'guardian' ability is only used, it can ensure that the grain grows without worry for a year! And as your cultivation profoundness and ability improve, its scope of influence and protection time will also be larger and longer! ”

Unable to express his reverence and gratitude to Allah in words, Agad kept pounding his head on the ground and muttering over and over again:

"Allah Almighty! Merciful Allah......"

He even foresaw that as long as he preached more in the Arab land, and at the same time used the power of "protection", with the spread of his footsteps, next year's Muslims would surely experience the great joy of a super harvest!

It's a pity that there are still too few areas in Arabia that can grow food, and the only place here is the desert!

Han Feng "saw" his worries, chuckled, and said slowly:

"Agad, my most faithful believer, the newest prophet of Arabia, I will tell you two secrets. And they're all helpful to you. ”

Met Agade's puzzled gaze, the mad brother smiled:

"First, do you know Huaxia's Tianfeng Group?"

Agad nodded without hesitation.

"Its chairman, Han Feng, is my incarnation in the world!"

Agadeden was stunned.

Previously, Agad had also doubted why Han Feng of the Tianfeng Group was so similar to the Allah Allah he had seen, but he firmly refused to believe that Allah, who was extremely holy in his heart, would actually be a "mortal". Now that Allah has personally explained his doubts, all the doubts in his mind have been relieved.

Han Feng glanced at him, and continued:

"There is oil in Arabia, but there is a lot of strife. From now on, Tianfeng Group will provide you with the help you can! For example, food, medicine, clothing, and even ...... Weapons and warriors! ”

"I tell you this because of your devotion and your love for Islam, and not for any other purpose."

The crazy brother's voice sank, and he said heavily:

"As the noblest deity, do I still need the mundane things of this world?"

Agad immediately replied in a loud voice:

"Allah Almighty, Holy Allah, accepts only the devotion of all Muslims' hearts!"

The honest Agade was trying his best to praise the nobility of God, but he didn't hear the unnaturalness that flashed in Han Feng's eyes when he said this-although brother is a legend, but, in fact, brother really likes money!

"The second thing is that in order for the Arab world and Muslims to truly become the masters of this land, I have brought you a friend. You will also become comrades-in-arms, fighting together to spread the light of God to the whole world! ”

Friend? Comrade in arms?

Agad was stunned when he heard this, and before he could open his mouth to seek answer, he heard Allah whisper:

"George, you're ready to show up."

With the call of Han Feng, a Caucasian suddenly appeared in front of Agad silently, carrying six pairs of beautiful colored wings, and bowed deeply to Han Feng:

"Dear master, George is always at your disposal."

Han Feng made Agade stand up, pointed at George and smiled:

"Agade, he is one of my servants. Their race is currently called the 'Wind Clan', and what I want to see most is the day they become Protoss! ”

George hurriedly stood up straight and said loudly:

"The will of the master is the mission of the Wind Clan!"

Han Feng smiled and led the two of them to walk on the lawn. Flowers bloom at your feet, and the lush treetops are covered with unknown fruits, giving off bursts of fragrance.

"Agade, George is my voice in the Western world. The Wind Clan in his hands is an extremely powerful and loyal force! If you need help, you can contact him directly. ”

Agade glanced at George's imposing wings and nodded slightly.

"George, after the conquest of North America, the battlefield of the Wind Clan is Europe!"

George had already heard Han Feng say this, so he was not surprised, and just nodded lightly.

"But because Europe is connected to the Middle East, that's why I introduce you two to each other. Not only can we avoid the situation of our own people beating our own people in the future, but we can also cooperate with each other to build Europe and the Middle East into a kingdom of God! ”

Han Feng carried his hands behind his back, looked up at the gentle sun in the sky, and muttered:

"In the kingdom of God, there is no hunger, no sickness, no oppression, no war, and no ugliness of the human heart! People can be tolerant and happy, and treat everyone around them with kindness, whether they are familiar or strange. ”

"Are you willing to work with me to complete this Pure Land and Elysium on earth with the greatest effort?"

Hearing this, Agade and George did not hesitate, and fell to their knees in unison, shouting:

"Kingdom of God! Pure Land of Bliss! ”

The crazy brother was originally moved, but at this time, he suddenly saw these two guys who were originally unrelated, and they actually announced their determination in such a high-profile way, and they couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

- Whoever says that foreigners won't shout slogans, my brother will definitely smoke him!

George and Agade went to the side to discuss contact information and the content of the cooperation, and the crazy brother was bored, so he simply took a random pocket out of the Dementor Ring and slowly turned around, and the bag was full of fruit from the tree.

The crazy brother had good intentions: the group of people led by Agad were looking for their prophet too hard, and if they didn't replenish their water, I am afraid it would be a bit troublesome.

A certain god who rarely has a good heart doesn't notice the four big words on his pocket at all:

XX Supermarket!