The power of faith in the Western Kingdom had little effect on Miao Junfeng. After breaking through the second question, as long as it is the power of this world, Miao Junfeng can borrow it for his own use.

In Guardian City, outside the church of the Holy See, Miao Junfeng walked into the church under the gaze of a group of Westerners.

The Holy See is called the Holy See in the mouths of the Christians, and the Holy See is the Holy See in the mouths of others.

Mitheus, who was standing on the priest's podium, smiled slightly on his serious face the moment he saw Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng nodded to him and sat quietly aside. He is praying for everyone, and it is a sacred work that cannot be interrupted.

"When", "when", "when"...

The bell rings and today's Sunday comes to an end. One by one, the congregants left the church after saluting Mitheus.

"Oh! My dear friend, I thought I would never see you again. I am pleasantly surprised by your presence and make me feel that the merciful Lord loves you too, and that His light shines on you all the time. ”

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you haven't changed at all. I haven't met the so-called Lord in your mouth, but my master has met him, and the two of us have a pretty good conversation. ”

"Huh? Are you telling the truth? Has your master really seen the Lord? Mitheus suddenly realized something, and said, "I'm sorry, if I poke at your heart, please forgive me for my rashness." ”

"Hahaha..., where did you think of going? My master, he didn't die, he was in good health. His cultivation is dozens of times higher than mine, do you think he can see the merciful Lord? ”

"I see! Those who don't know are not to blame. Come, let's talk in the backyard, and besides, your old friend is here, and I think you'll be glad to see him. ”

"Could it be Bismarck! I don't have many friends here, and if you count one, Bismarck can count as one. ”

Miao Junfeng's words made Mitheus's heart pause, and he found that in front of Miao Junfeng, there seemed to be nothing to hide.

A parasol, a round table, three chairs. On one of the chairs, Bismarck tilted her head up, her eyes closed, her crossed hands throbbing from time to time.

"Bismarck, wake up, who do you think is coming?" Mitheus shouted from afar.

Hearing Mitheus's shout, Bismarck opened his eyes lazily. For him, there are not many people in the Western country who can excite him.

"Yo! The generalissimo of the Westerners' country, why is he huddled here like a lazy cat to bask in the sun? Miao Junfeng felt that such an opening statement could bring him closer to him.

After hearing this voice, Bismarck stood up like a straight benchmark.

"Miao Shuai, I didn't expect you to come. Hurry up, hurry..."Bismarck said that there was something wrong with this. He is also a guest now, not the owner of this place.

"Junfeng, it seems that Bismarck is very concerned about you! Have you ever seen such a spirit lazy cat? Mitheus smiled, and it was a pleasure to see Bismarck's friend happy.

"Mitheus, go and fetch your treasured Oriental tea, he doesn't drink coffee, he likes tea."

"Okay, I'll go now, you guys talk first." Mitheus knew they had something to say, and left in amusement.

"Miao Shuai, I'm really sorry, I couldn't stop the alliance leader's decision. I'm afraid there will be an uphill battle for you in the future.

Before, I thought that I would be the one who would be in charge, but in the eyes of the alliance commander, my heart has changed, and I am no longer suitable for the position of marshal.

At the moment, the choice of marshal has not yet been decided, but I think it will only be born among those few people.

Do you know? What I am worried about now is not my position as marshal, but the fact that in future wars, I am afraid that many people in my country will die in an unknown way.

As a soldier, it is glorious and proud to sacrifice one's life for the country. But dying in the ensuing war, I don't think it's necessary, it's purely a meaningless act of death.

I'm glad to see you today. Originally, I was going to go to your place in person. Ay! I wrote a few letters to Miao Lao, but I have not received a reply so far.

If he could persuade the alliance leader a few words, I don't think the alliance leader would have made such a ridiculous decision. ”

"Not necessarily! According to the old opinion, the fundamental reason why Lamp did this was for his own self-interest. In his heart, the biggest threat to him is not the two deputy alliance leaders, but you.

If only you could control the current situation, and keep the Westman Kingdom from being impacted in this chaotic world. Let me ask, is it you or him who will be the next leader of the alliance? ”

Bismer's mouth was wide open, her eyes wide, and her face was shocked. Is it Miao Junfeng or Miao Lao who is standing in front of him? Could it be that the person who came is Miao Lao and not Miao Junfeng?

"All right, Marshal Bismarck. Don't look at me with such a look, I'm not a big beauty, am I so good-looking? Miao Junfeng changed again and returned to the original state.

"Oh! My God! Is this magic? Even if it is magic, it is impossible to have the hand of God like the Creator. Wonderful, no! Miao Lao, who are you standing in front of me? ”

"I am who I am, Miaojunfeng. Miao Lao, who I have met with you before, has changed from me. For some reason, I couldn't see you as you really at that time, so I ask for your forgiveness. ”

"Hahaha..., thank you. I'll just say why I can always see your shadow in Miao Lao. I've also been pondering the relationship between Miao Lao and you.

Since the two of you are the same person, a lot of things make sense.

I'm starting to sympathize with Rump now, and his plans may soon be in vain. ”

"Bismarck, are you so confident in me? I'm an Oriental. Miao Junfeng said as he stared into his eyes.

"Does it matter? Whether we are Easterners or Westerners, we are all people of the world. The world of the future will be a world of great harmony, and the world will be more closely connected. Closing oneself from one's own country will only lead to one's own destruction, and I don't want that to happen to the Westerners. ”

"You see, before he became the leader of the Westerners' Kingdom, this potential has been revealed. That's why I said, Rump is not as good as you, and the person he worries about the most is not me but you. ”

"Come on, come on, you two don't stand. Try the coffee and tea I brewed. Mitheus walked from the other end of the cloister with the disc in his hand.

The aroma of coffee is mixed with the aroma of tea, resulting in a comforting rosemary.

Coffee in the West, Tea in the East, Coffee with Tea.

"Bismarck, even the aromas of coffee and tea can be blended together, do you think your concept of world harmony will be far away?"

"The world is the same? What did you two talk about when I wasn't there? How do I feel like I'm missing something important? Mitheus put down the coffee in his hand and gave them an inquiring look.

"What do you think I'm going to talk to him about, my dear Mitheus? I also mentioned to you the other day what I talked to him, don't you think this ideal is also very good?

Right now, the three of us are together to transform this beautiful ideal into a tangible reality. ”