Ye Feng watched Aldaric leave with a frenzy and excitement on his face, and smiled with satisfaction, his power and network were further strengthened, and the first thing the barbarian leaders went to meet was not Attila, but himself, and the soldiers were talking about themselves, not Attila. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even if Attila knew that Ye Feng could resist him, what could Ye Feng do. Just as Attila couldn't do anything to a barbarian leader, he couldn't have killed a shaman he saw as a shaman who was only very prestigious, had no ability to command his army, and no actual power.

In fact, in addition to Ye Feng's ability to control the three hundred people of the Battlefield Order, he still has no score for the rest of the Huns, but there is one thing, he does have a high reputation. And with the war, Neo-Tengriism gradually spread to Gaul, and even to the plains of Ukraine, the Baltic coast and other regions, you can see the figure of the gray-robed priest.

They chanted loudly the sacred texts they had learned from the church, spreading the power of religion to them. A new mature, steady, organized and programmatic religion. The apostle was the supreme spokesperson of the Immortal Heaven in the human world, this was a concept that Ye Feng transmitted to them.

And as more and more people became Protestant, Attila also decided to join in, Attila had always been a superstitious person, and when he saw Ye Feng's miraculous foresight, he began to believe that he could only hear the voice of God.

This time it was not Ye Feng who visited Attila, but Attila who visited Ye Feng. After Ye Feng received the notice of Attila's visit, he took a long time, holding the "Teng Geli Sutra" with gold leaf book cover in both hands, kneeling under the golden horse's head scepter, and chanting the holy text softly. A face of piety and quietness.

Attila was wearing a white coarse cloth dress, with a look of intoxication and yearning, he put his thick fingers on his thick lips, made a boo, and signaled the two soldiers of the Field Order who were guarding in front of Ye Feng's tent not to make a sound, and stepped into the tent gently.

Ye Feng knew that Attila was coming to see him, how could he be wearing short-sleeved shorts, he was wearing a golden robe, and the golden robe was inlaid with rubies, emeralds, and pink agate. It is more of a delicate and gorgeous pattern. This intricate and beautiful pattern immediately stunned Attila. This kind of golden overflowing divine aura is not comparable to the primitive jumping god.

And Ye Feng asked the Roman hatsmith to use precious materials to rush to make the divine crown overnight, a divine crown that integrated the common advantages of the Huns, barbarians, and Romans, and the triple crown was superimposed on three layers.

They symbolize the crown of the earth, the crown of the bishopric of mission, and the crown of the gods. The honeycomb crown is made up of three different crowns, made of gold, silver and copper. However, due to the existing material conditions and economic level, as well as Ye Feng's virtue of saving.

The first bishop's crown is made entirely of copper wire and is a bronze gilt bishop's crown. By analogy, the crown on the second layer is made of silver wire, which is a silver gilt crown, and the third layer is made of gold wire, which is a pure gold god crown. There are two hanging bands decorated with gold wire, and the bottom of the belt is rusted with a golden horse's head.

According to the first paragraph of the first paragraph of the 15th chapter of the 12th section of the teachings of Ye Feng's "Tengger Sutra".

The triple crown also represents heaven, earth, and hell.

The crown is also adorned with precious stones, agate and pearls.

Ye Feng knew that Attila had entered his yurt, but he was still indifferently reciting the holy text, as if a devout believer had completely fallen into the world of gods.

And Attila, the almost superstitious leader of the Huns, stood reverently in place, even afraid to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the conversation between Ye Feng and the gods, and Ye Feng did not turn his head.

The weather was hot, Ye Feng was wearing a heavy robe and a heavy divine crown, and after enduring a series of tortures, he chanted the holy text faster and faster. He knew he was bad, but he didn't know that Attila was bad too.

Attila stood awkwardly at the door of the yurt, not daring to move, for fear of making any sound, the fine beads of sweat on Attila's forehead slid down her skin, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a grunt.

And Ye Feng can be said to be sweating like rain at this time, finally, Ye Feng finished reciting the holy text, he exhaled softly, moved his stiff body, turned his head to look at Attila who was motionless, and felt a burst of amusement, but he still held back.

He said lightly and divinely:

"May the Immortal Heaven bless you, and if you have any affairs, you can say that you will definitely help."

Ye Feng's pair of warm and kind eyes looked at Attila's nose, after all, Attila is the hero who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, murdering his brothers, and winning the power now, his cramped attitude towards God just now has disappeared, and the god he fears is not Ye Feng.

He calmly looked directly at Ye Feng with benevolent and simple eyes. It's hard to imagine that a bloodthirsty person has another side, a kind side. Attila said in a slow, calm voice:

"My reputation hasn't been diminished too much by a single defeat, people still believe that I can win with me, my strength has only suffered a little bit, my career has only suffered a little setback.

I believe that this must be the help of the Immortal Heaven, and I want to know the will of the Immortal Heaven, what is his will? ”

At this time, Attila's face was full of doubt and curiosity, as well as great longing.

"God's will is unpredictable, and I will only feel what He wants me to feel."

Ye Feng said mysteriously, but the muscles on his face twitched slightly, but Attila didn't notice it.

Attila stepped in front of Ye Feng, his dark face was almost a little away from Ye Feng, he approached Ye Feng, approached Ye Feng's face, stared at Ye Feng fiercely with longing and threatening eyes, and his mouth opened lightly.

"Then does the Immortal Heaven recognize me as the king of the Huns?"

Attila's face was unpredictable, her face distorted and deformed, and her eagerness was palpable.

Ye Feng paused, deliberately whetting Attila's appetite before slowly swallowing out a yes word.

Attila's face was instantly bloodshot, and it was excitement.

"Thank you Immortal Heaven! Thank you for the Immortal Heaven! May His will be done on earth! ”

Attila shouted urgently. He danced with his hands and a crazy expression on his face.

After being excited for a while, he quickly calmed down, and even Ye Feng had to admire him, he was worthy of being the ruler of the Hun Empire, which was no less than the Roman Empire, and his wisdom and control ability could not be underestimated. Otherwise, the barbarian leaders would not have been obedient while he was alive.