Being constantly looked at by several pairs of eyes full of curiosity and hostility, Lu Jin, who walked into the tent, which was more than twice as large as other tents, felt a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still calmed down, and greeted the five people in the tent with an indifferent smile on his face.

"This is what you call an oracle?" An old man stared at Lu Zhan with his eyes, his face full of suspicion and disapproval, but what he said was to Hezha.

Hezha snorted, and then said, "What, do you think there's something wrong with Mu Chai?" ”

"Of course. This is just a Han man, and according to me, he is probably more of a spy than anyone else. The so-called oracle is just a rhetoric he uses to bluff people. Mu Dai said, a pair of eyes swept up and down Lu Jin's body unscrupulously, as if trying to find some flaws.

Although the others did not respond, the expressions on their faces obviously meant the same. Seeing this, Hezha was a little annoyed: "You guys are clearly not believing me, I have always been a talker, when have I ever coaxed people, not to mention that Hehuer is still here!" ”

"Who knows what you're thinking." Mu Catch pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"You ......" Seeing that he was targeting himself like this, Hezha finally became anxious, and he was about to theorize with Mu Jie in one step, but was blocked by Hehu'er: "Okay, you two don't fight, as long as Hezha can come up with convincing evidence, naturally everything is not a problem." ”

"Look at his dress, what does he look like a Ming countryman?" Hezha immediately pointed to Lu Zhen and asked, and then pointed to the bag of things on the side: "And these, have you ever seen these things in the Ming Kingdom?" ”

This is reasonable, not only did he nod his head, but it was also difficult for others to refute. Only Mu Kui still snorted in disbelief: "If the Ming Kingdom wants to send a spy, it always has to make some preparations." ”

Seeing that this guy was so messing around, and the others still seemed to be suspicious of their words, Hezha finally couldn't bear it anymore and immediately strode out of the tent. Just when everyone was full of suspicion, he turned back and had an extra shovel in his hand.

"You...... What are you doing? Seeing him striding towards him with a shovel in both hands, Mu Kui was startled and couldn't help but shrink back, and at the same time, his hand was already on the saber at his waist. He knows his own affairs, he is old, but he is not a suitable opponent in his prime.

Hezha didn't explain, but just shouted at him, "Draw your sword!" ”

"Heza!" When Hehu'er saw him like this, his face sank, and he called out in warning.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt him. I'm just going to prove something to show him. It's about his reputation, Hezha is naturally very serious, and then looked at Mu Chai: "Draw the knife!" ”

When the others saw him say this, they were not as nervous as they had just been. Seeing this, Mu Zhuo had no choice but to pull out his knife, looking ready to fight at any time, but he kept beating the drum in his heart, for fear that he would really suffer some damage because of this.

And at this moment, Hezha slammed the shovel and slashed towards Mu Chai, Mu Grab and the others didn't expect him to really make a move, they all screamed, and the latter subconsciously raised the knife in his hand is a fight.

"Choke—dangchang!" After a sound, He Hu'er and the others, who originally wanted to step forward to pull the two apart, were stunned on the spot, because they saw an amazing scene, the steel knife that Mu Grab could count in the department was actually cut into two pieces by this shovel.

And after cutting off the opponent's weapon, the action on the hand of the joint hand also stopped, and he did not continue to start, otherwise the wooden catch would be splashed with blood on the spot.

"How...... How so? Mu Chai's eyes were full of panic and disbelief in addition to heartache. His knife was obtained from a certain general of the Ming army, it was the most sturdy and sharp, and it was so easily cut off by an inconspicuous little shovel?

The others were also surprised, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, until Hezha spoke: "This shovel is what he brought with him." ”

Hearing this, the eyes of several people fell on Lu Zhen again at the same time, and the latter was more calm than just now at this time, and his face was full of light and breezy appearance, which really looked like a messenger of God.

As early as the way to Lahebu, Lu Zhen had already made a certain judgment on the various doubts now, so after the initial nervousness and discomfort, he quickly adjusted his mentality. Especially seeing that these people went from complete disbelief to current half-belief, it gave him a lot of confidence, and his courage was magnified: "I am a young man with a high education and five or six hundred years of knowledge more than you, so it is not a big deal to fool you uneducated barbarians!" He was even using these words to cheer himself up.

And when he thought about it like this, Lu Jin's eyes naturally revealed a little bit of condescending, and all this fell in the eyes of several other people, but he felt that he was even more unfathomable.

And when he spoke, he even attracted everyone's attention: "Yes, this shovel is mine, and it is one of the treasures I brought down from heaven!" ”

"You...... Can you actually speak our Mongolian language? After He Hu'er was stunned, he couldn't help but ask.

Lu Zhen smiled to himself: "Yes, I don't know if this can make you accept this fact?" ”

"Hmph, it's not so simple to fool the past with these two points alone." Although he believed it in his heart, Mu Dai still insisted on his opinion. It was the other two old men, who wanted to say something, but now they stopped. Now that there is a wood to catch the head, I just wait and see what happens.

Depending on the situation, you have to show your "miracles". Lu Zhen thought about it, so he took out the lighter, opened the lid in front of them, and pressed the switch.

When they saw the little bit of fire flash out of this strange iron box, the blindfolded eyes straightened a little. For those of them who still live in a semi-primitive society, fire is really something to look up to. Now Lu Zhen can easily light a little fire, and the impact is really not small.

"Mu Chai, what else do you have to say?" Hezha asked with a deliberate look at the other party.

"I ......"

"If you don't believe it anymore, you can try the last magic weapon of God's magic, which is a terrible treasure that can suck people's souls into it." Hezha said again.

Lu Zhen only felt a headache, so he didn't come out with the camera, because the previous cowhide was too big. If the other party really wanted to try, he really couldn't let the guy being photographed die three days later. But when Hezha mentioned this, he couldn't do it if he didn't want to, so he had to take out the camera and aim it at the wooden catch.

The other people originally believed this, but when they saw his move, they immediately avoided it and left Mu Ji directly opposite Lu Jin.

"Click-" A white light flashed, flashing in front of everyone's eyes, and this kind of flash of light out of thin air had already made Hehu'er and the others feel terrified in their hearts.

And Mu Catch was even more furious in his heart, and the whole person stayed on the spot, is this true? Is your soul really snatched away by this guy?

Lu Jinqiang said calmly: "It will take three days for this magic weapon to collect people's souls, but it will have an effect soon, if you don't believe it, you can come and take a look." ”

Hearing this, Hezha hurriedly leaned over, and the three of Hehuer also came forward after a little hesitation, and several pairs of eyes fell on the photo behind the camera at the same time, and then the faces of the three people behind him changed suddenly: "This ...... His soul was really in this box? ”

Mu Grab finally came over uneasily at this time, and when he saw it, his brain exploded, and he felt that his eyes were black for a while, and he didn't know what to do. At this moment, he finally believed that Lu Zhen was the messenger of God, and at the same time, he was full of regret, knowing that this was the result, and he should not be rash.

He was already not young, but now he was nervous, it was difficult to breathe, and suddenly his body was weak and he fainted. When several people heard the movement, they turned their heads and saw that Mu Dai was in a coma immediately, and their expressions became even more awe-inspiring, but they attributed the reason for Mu Dai's coma to being sucked out of his soul.

"Oracle, I hope you will not punish him for this." Hezha was also shocked in his heart, the effect of this magic weapon was not so obvious before, could it be because the divine envoy thought that Mu Jie was disrespectful to him, and increased his mana? Thinking about it like this, Hezha was naturally a little panicked, and hurriedly begged for words.

Even Hehu'er, seeing this, was also flustered, and hurriedly said: "Yes, God Messenger, Mu Catch offended you unintentionally, and I hope you don't be surprised!" ”

When he said this, he obviously recognized Lu Jin's identity as a divine envoy. This made Lu Jin's heart suddenly feel relieved, knowing that at least the safety in front of him was guaranteed, so he nodded and said: "Those who don't know are not guilty, I won't blame him." As he spoke, his hand slid on the screen and deleted the photo: "He'll be fine soon." ”

When everyone saw this, they breathed a sigh of relief and showed more respect to him. Especially when they learned that Lu Zhen was punished by the Immortal Heaven to help their Mongolian tribes, they almost bowed to him.

As a result, within half a day of Lu Jin's captive coming to the Lahe Headquarters, he quickly became a guest from the prisoner under the stairs, not only did he not suffer anything, but he was also invited to live in a tent specially cleaned for him. But the other captives fared much worse, and they were quickly divided up and enslaved by the Mongols, and a long and miserable life awaited them.

However, Lu Zhen also knew very well in his heart that his special identity obviously could not last for too long, once they got used to their dresses and they had no other miracles, maybe these Mengren would not be too polite to him.

So the next priority is to really do something for them, so that they can fully believe in their identity as an oracle.

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God makes Lu Zhen have an oracle, please come to help quickly, collect, recommend, and click!!!