Chapter 281: The Lost Tower (7)

Zhu Weihong's miracle appeared, and with some flickering, he succeeded in gaining the faith of the entire small village. And many of them have reached the level of fanatics, and since then, the beliefs of the 'Yanhuang' Holy Sect have continued to radiate to the surrounding areas as the birthplace.

However, people live in peace and contentment, and live in abundance. In that era, the Hokage world was the original sin! At that time, the productivity of the Hokage world was extremely backward, and you had surplus food at home, but I was still hungry, what should I do, and most importantly, you had no objective wealth but no force to protect it.

So a group of I have you don't have it, you have I don't. The bandit I came to rob finally appeared in the third month of Zhu Weihong's mission!

On this day, Zhu Weihong, as usual, organized the residents of the village to have a worship ceremony with the villagers of other villages who came to worship. A strong man with a strong body and a scar on his right arm leads three minions who are not good people at first glance. Under the jealous gaze of the villagers, they rampaged into front of the church.

"Venerable Divine Envoy, we are devout disciples of the 'Tiger Roaring Village'. Haruma Miura greets you, may the name of the Yanhuang Divine Venerable be spread to all directions!" To Zhu Weihong's surprise, this guy who seemed to have a brain full of muscles actually said hello first with a false smile on his face.

"Is the script wrong?,This dignity looks like it's here to collect protection money!Shouldn't you come up and threaten and then show the knife directly??" Although Zhu Weihong was slanderous in his heart, he also knew that this kind of guy who could say well-reasoned words was not simple, so Zhu Weihong smiled and returned the salute, and said, "Devout believer, my God bless you!!"

The little envoy in front of Miura Haruma met him, and he didn't squeak after saying a word about the scene. "Honorable Divine Envoy, there are more than 3,000 devout believers in our 'Tiger Roaring Village'. Every day, he will pray to the "Yanhuang Divine Venerable" "very sincerely", wishing the name of the "Yanhuang Divine Venerable" to be powerful in all directions.

We, the 'faithful' believers, have spent all our time praying, and the Almighty and Merciful 'God' will not let our faithful believers go hungry, and we have come today to 'borrow' 3,000 catties of grain and 3,000 taels of silver from God's envoy. Generous Divine Envoy, I won't let us hungry believers go back empty-handed!" Haruma Miura said, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

When Zhu Weihong heard this, he couldn't help but slander in his heart, and sure enough, 'hooligans are not terrible, but they are afraid that hooligans are educated!'" Believers in God. The glory of God is with us, and the majesty of God is with us. God has given God's believers everything in the world, and God's believers are grateful to God for his gifts!"

Haruma Miura was originally a hooligan. At this time, he couldn't get soft, so he directly began to show his muscles, "Lord God, what do you mean by this? Will God still give us the 'Tiger Roaring Village'? I think it's you, a black-hearted guy, who has embezzled the gift of my God, do you want the 3,000 believers of our 'Tiger Roaring Village' to come here to retrieve the gifts that belong to us!!" When he said this, the green tendons on Miura Haruma's arm jumped up, and the scar on his arm seemed to become a strange mouth that would be eaten at any time.

Seeing the arrogant appearance of Haruma Miura, Yamazaki Rantaro and several other guys who believed in my life were suddenly furious, and Yamazaki Rantaro's eyes were even more cold. The two sides looked at each other like this, and the scene was quiet and the needle drop could be heard, and the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

You must know that the villagers usually farm, chop wood, and go up to the mountains to hunt, and they are also full of muscles. It's just that the overall production capacity in this era is too low, and the villagers are honest exploited class, so they usually look low-eyed.

However, due to the appearance of Zhu Weihong's repeated 'miracles', the villagers' food standards have risen sharply at this time, and although their appearance is still not as good as that of the bandits opposite, their spirit has changed dramatically. Coupled with Zhu Weihong's brainwashing, at this time, for these blasphemous guys on the other side, they can't wait to rush up and eat them alive, and they still have the usual weak and promising appearance.

Looking at the appearance of the villagers, Haruma Miura also beat a drum in his heart: "Have these untouchables taken the wrong medicine? Hmph, wait to be washed in blood, grandpa wants to let you untouchables know that your grandpa will always be your grandpa!"

Zhu Weihong didn't seem to feel the atmosphere around him, and said with a slight smile: "God will bless the believers of God, and in five days, I will go to Tiger Roaring Village with God's gifts!"

Haruma Miura also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and nodded, "That's good, let's go back to tidy up the cottage and wait for the gift from the divine envoy, I hope that the divine envoy will be trustworthy!" After speaking, he turned around and left with his little minion, leaving the angry villagers with a dashing back.

"Divine Envoy, do you really want to give those robbers food and money!" Yamazaki Rantaro asked anxiously as the first believer in the village.

"Yamazaki, God will bless the believers of God, but the majesty of God will not be violated for the 'blasphemer'. You are all believers in God, God guides me, he does not want to see you suffer from robbery and slaughter!" Zhu Weihong looked at the sky with a pious look and said, Yamazaki Rantaro and the others retreated at this time. Hearing this, the hesitation in his eyes was hesitant, and his apprehension was exhausted.