Chapter 299: Mongolian Believers; Savior

In the third year of the Son's arrival on the earth, there was an extremely harsh winter.

A sudden blizzard destroyed everything, and the confused herdsmen fled in panic. They cursed at each other, resented each other, fought each other. On the entire snow-white earth, blood-red flowers bloomed.

The shepherds waited in the snowstorm, waiting for the false gods to come and save them.

On the first day, the shepherds gathered, and the devil, hidden in the cold wind, devoured the lives of the animals with impunity. No brave man dared to face these horrors, and the shepherds huddled together and shivered. They praise the name of the false god and hope to save themselves with His Spirit.

But the divine name did not play any role.

On the fifth day, the cold devil had not yet made the shepherds bow their heads, but the hungry devil had crushed the shepherds. They made a vow to the false gods, and if the gods came to save them, they would sing psalms in praise of the gods, from morning till night. Where there is water and pastures, there are songs in praise of the gods.

But the false gods did not come.

On the ninth day, the shadow of the devil was already hanging over everyone's hearts. Shepherds prayed, repented, and offered their loved ones as sacrifices, but it was useless. The false gods did not come to save them, ignoring the fact that 1 was devoured by the devil one by one. The shepherds gave up, weeping and desperately waiting for the last moment.

There is nothing they can do but despair.

At this time, a man stepped forward.

"I am the leader of the Beggars tribe and enjoy your respect. If you make mistakes, then I will take care of everything. If the wrath of the Immortal Heaven needs to be appeased by human blood. Then I hope that it is the blood of the Golden Family. ”

The patriarch said so. Leaving with his three children. All three children were just as strong and brave as he was. He has the agility of a wolf and the eyesight of an eagle.

The patriarch repented, following in the footsteps of the ancient saints, praying to the false gods. I am willing to bear the endless wrath of the false gods with my own body.

Their shoes were worn out, their hands and feet were frozen, and their eyes were losing their light. And at this time, a blue wolf and a white deer appeared in front of them.

"Follow me, and I will bring you swords and victories."

"Follow me. I will bring you the glory of the gods. ”

The two animals, one on the left and one on the right, stood in front of the patriarch. The patriarch listened carefully to their voices, trying to discern which was the direction of the true God and which was the temptation of the devil.

"Tell me, messenger of the gods, how can I be saved?"

"Because of power."

"Because of faith."

The two animals gave very different answers, and the patriarch circled them three times before finally standing behind the white deer.

"Stop. Mortal, your choice is wrong. ”

The blue wolf shouted, and the beast grinned, ignoring the saliva that slowly remained. Constantly persuading the patriarch. And Bailu just looked back at them quietly and didn't say a word.

Behind the wolf, there was not a trace of snowflakes. And behind the white deer. The wind and snow make people can't open their eyes.

The patriarch understood, he took the three children and kept up with Bailu's pace without hesitation. Don't listen to the wolf at all.

In this way, the patriarch took three children with him. They bowed down reverently all the way, climbed seventeen dirt slopes, passed twenty-one frozen lakes, and came to the presence of the Holy Son.

The black-haired Son looked at them with a smile, his eyes as bright as the sun, and his hair as dark as night. When the blue wolf saw the Holy Son, he seemed to be extremely frightened. It's just that when it wanted to escape, it was torn off by the Son and roasted on the fire.

When the patriarch saw the Son, he fell to his knees. And his three children are no different. The patriarch threw himself to the ground, expressing his humility to the Son.

"Sinners should also be quick to ask the Almighty Immortal Heaven to forgive the sins of the beggar tribe."

"The wind stops."

So the blizzard stopped, and the black-haired son handed over the roasted wolf meat in his hand to the four men, and watched them devour it before telling them the truth.

The patriarch and his three children understood.

The false god usurped the true God and sprinkled His name all over the world. He was afraid that there would be people in the world who knew the true God, so he released the devil and wanted to kill all those who knew the truth.

The patriarch begged the Son to tell them the name of the gods, and the Son told them.

Now that the snow had stopped, the patriarch returned to his home and told the people who were waiting for him all this. Tell them not to panic and not to curse. Their resentment will only increase the power of that evil god. Just by reciting the name of the true God, you will be blessed.

The frightened shepherds looked at the patriarch and thought that he had been invaded by the devil. The virtuous woman, the patriarch's wife, Khaelun, stood up and defended her husband, but it was useless.

At this time, the black-haired Holy Son appeared in front of the patriarch again.

He held a longbow in one hand and a box in the other, and did not carry a quiver. The Son's eyes were as bright as the sun, and his long hair was as black as the night.

Just when the shepherds did not know whether it was a god or a devil in front of them, the Son came to the patriarch, whispered something in his ear, and handed him the box in his hand.

The patriarch opened the box, took out the food from the box, and shared it with his three children. The shepherds saw that each man had eaten five loaves of bread and two fish. Not much more, not less than one.

"Whatever he tells you, you will do."

The patriarch said this to the shepherds, but the herdsmen suspected that this was the magic power of the devil, and they did not move.

So the patriarch gave the box to his wife, and told her to share it with him. The woman took out of the box five loaves of bread and two fish, no more, no less.

The shepherds felt the power of the Son and shared the food. Five loaves and two fish for each person. Not much more, not less than one.

I said. Everyone should have five loaves and two fish. ”

So the two men who had already died got up from the ground and explained their sinful karma to the Son. Then he took out five loaves and two fish from the box. and the shepherds shared the food.

The shepherds truly praise the Son and praise His greatness.

The black-haired Son received the praise of the shepherd. There was neither pride nor shyness on his face, as if it should have been. As soon as the Son pointed to the sky, the wind and snow stopped. As soon as the Son pointed to the earth, the ice and snow turned into streams.

As soon as the Holy Son stepped out, he was already a hundred meters away.

By the power of the Son, the shepherds already know that He is the true deity. The shepherds, with their livestock, followed the Son. Seventeen dirt slopes were climbed, twenty-one frozen lakes were passed, and a sacred place was reached.

There are no cold winds, no snow, green grass everywhere, and clear streams.

The shepherds fell to their knees and praised the greatness of the Son.

"I am not a god, and I will tell you his name."

Thereupon. The black-haired Son told the shepherds the name of God. The shepherds fell to their knees and sang the name of Mazda from morning till night.

……

In a teleportation array surrounded by four stone monuments. The faint power of space turned into a little starlight, which was constantly brewing. Sinloth walked through the makeshift illusion barrier and saw it all. The heart that has been carrying it has finally been let go. Except for a few magicians and magic sticks who cast spells for him along the way, everyone was waiting here. Waiting for him to return.

"The Coming of the Son of the Old Testament, Volume 1, Part 3 is complete!"

The hooded girl waved the old scriptures in her hand and waved her arms at her father. Tell him about his joy. And Xinluos, who finished loading the magic stick, nodded bitterly, which was counted as a response.

Ever since she had talked nonsense with Xanalotte that day and needed to revise her teachings, the stunned woman had actually made a complete revision of Avesta. With the exception of the most fundamental dualist doctrine, which has not been modified, almost all other doctrines have been modified beyond recognition.

Deleted some of the backward scriptures in "Avista", retained the essence of them, and mixed them with the greatly deleted Mingjiao Zhenjiao classic "Great Light Classic", plus some of the red and exclusive rabbit Xin's mouth and beard products, a new Baijiao Bible was freshly baked.

For the monks who will study this scripture in the future, Sinlos really wants to apologize in advance. Although Zoroastrianism is a dualistic theory of good and evil, this new Bible is not about ideas, but about dimensions! God knows what will come out of the merging of knowledge from several dimensions.

It's going to be crazy.

The Count jumped down from the palanquin carried by the two corpses, looking gloomy. The two corpses, dressed as shepherds, fell to the ground until Sinlos left, and there was no more sound. Sinloth's side trembled, and Andiel, who had remained invisible, finally appeared. It's not hard to summon zombies, but it's a bit difficult to keep them alive and control them to say things that match their personality while being invisible.

And Andiel is Andel after all, and learning God is learning God after all. Although it was difficult at first, Andil successfully completed the task.

It's just hard to imagine that just a few hours ago, these two guys were living miracles in the eyes of herders. Now he was lying straight in the snow, waiting for it to be retrieved.

How can a person who has been resurrected by the Son Himself and finally decided to follow the Son die? In order to prevent future troubles, it is necessary to dispose of the corpses of these two tribesmen himself, and this leader is also well-intentioned, and he is willing to renounce his faith for the sake of the survival of his people.

But given his qualities, Cynroth wasn't surprised.

"Xanalot, if there is such a thing in the future, don't look for me."

Although it's fun to cheat Ellie on weekdays, being a god stick is not what Xinlos is good at. Even if he tried his best to cooperate with him, Sinloth was almost exposed many times - liars were not as good as they thought, especially since Sinloth could barely lie because of an ancient god.

Fortunately, the "miracles" created by the gods and magicians have completely broken the hearts of the herdsmen, and even if these people accidentally detect any flaws, I am afraid that they will find reasons to deceive themselves.

His Highness the Son is unfathomable. What is beyond the conjecture of mortals?

"Hmm...... I'll see, yes...... I don't think I will let you play in the future. After the completion of the Divine Revelation. It should have been the coming of the prophets...... Assasin and I are supposed to be the elders, and Andiel's character obviously can't be a prophet...... Or go to the Swamp and find some manpower. Forget it, if those women knew that I was going back, they would definitely beat me up in groups...... Hmm, let's make a cameo appearance for Hermint, that guy can speak well, it shouldn't be a problem. ”

Xanalot was a veteran god with an unknown number of years of experience, and Sinloth shouldn't have questioned Xanalot's arrangement. However, seeing the row of dog crawling words on Xanalot's small notebook, and then thinking of the other party to make himself a holy son, it was just because Xinluo was the best-looking. Cynroth felt a little urge to strangle her.

Religious matters were the most troublesome, and Sinlos didn't want to be involved. However, considering Assasin's rare interest in one thing, and the eternal relationship between Van Zhuo and the magician, Sinlos acquiesced to this, and didn't even mind helping Xanalott - although just because he was good-looking, making him such an important role as the Son made Sinlos doubt the woman's brain makeup.

This time, though, she seemed to be doing it right...... Considering one of Helmint's qualities, Sinloth didn't force her to change her mind. Before, Sinloth didn't understand. Why is Hermint obviously a magician, but he has such a religious-like quality? Now it seems, everything is clear.

It's just that. System, is this your power......

Cinlos, who had successfully returned, hugged his wife and daughters, and secretly looked at a certain witch who was bargaining with Leviathan out of the corner of his eye. In this world where there are gods. Indeed, there are miracles in the true sense of the word. However, the miracles along the way just now were naturally faked - Sinloth was not a true god.

The miracle just now. Even if you have a mana crystal to replenish it in advance, and use a large magic circle to reduce the consumption. But he still almost drained the big witch and the quasi-god. For those dozens of minutes of miracles, Xanalot can be said to have worked hard. However, the two of them, who should have been extremely tired, are now in an unusually high mood, and there is no trace of tiredness on their faces?

Perhaps, bargaining is the talent of all women, and witches and gods are no exception?

"The two supreme gods Mazda and Ali Mayo can't move, and you only have one of the three gods of the sun, fire, and spring breeze, so according to the agreement, I can only give you one-tenth of the power of faith."

Ancient gods did not need faith, their strength came from themselves - of course, a goddess today does not rely on faith, it is more of her habit to collect faith.

It seems that the two gods in Leviathan's mouth should be gods born after ancient times, they are powerful, but they are still a little short of being gods. So relying on some cheating methods, they still became gods. But for this reason, they can no longer do without the faith of believers.

Xanalott crossed her hands on her hips, relying on her height advantage, and looked down on the short Leviathan, exerting tremendous pressure on her.

"But I stopped the blizzard!" The two gods are both powerful in Feng Shui, and Leviathan's expertise is naturally the magic of these two systems. Although she is not better than Xanalot, in order to keep Xinloth in the face of heaven and earth, she still has to be forced to do it. And the girl was out of the way for the sake of the two gods, completely abandoning the girl's shyness, and arguing with the old woman in front of her.

"Mazda has ...... But the two adults are real! If a divine war breaks out in the future, they can also provide us with the most powerful protection! You will at least give me the position of the Lord God! ”

"Heh, God War? The frog and snake were powerful, but they had to get out of the monster mountain first...... Well, that birdman is really annoying. In this way, I will give you the location of the spring breeze, and then ...... How is it? ”

"This ......"

The two women were fighting fiercely, but Merope, who had the most credit, was sandwiched between the two and was about to cry. One will look at this, one will look at that, it is extremely bleak.

"Hey, don't quarrel, Lord Shanalot, Miss Leviathan......"

If you have to divide the faith, then Merope, who provided a transcendent artifact to the White Sect, should also have a share. It's just that Melop not only doesn't have the consciousness of the gods, but also doesn't seem to need the power of faith at all. Since she herself is not in a hurry, then Xinlos will not care about it anymore.

can deliberately add the word extraordinary in front of the artifact, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ordinary product!

Cynroth muttered inwardly, but his feet did not stop. After saying hello to the two arguing women, he walked towards the portal in the stele. The three of them replied indiscriminately, and then the next round of arguments began.

Newly converted believers are like seedlings that need to be taken care of. Xanalot and Leviathan seem to be busy for a whileβ€”at least they have to stay here for a while to maintain the warming magic array.

As the first miracle of the White Sect, there can be no problems. And Xinlos has disappeared long enough, if they stay for a few more days, I am afraid that there will be problems in the castle, and naturally it is impossible to stay with them. The Earl pulled his long-awaited subordinates and family members, pulled Assasin, who kept turning back, and stood on top of the magic array.

When everyone was ready, Andiel slowly recited the incantation. Looking at the brighter and brighter magic array under his feet, Xinluo looked into the depths of the grassland through the falling snowflakes. The steppe people lit a blazing bonfire and kept kneeling. And in Sinloth's eyes, only a small yellow dot could be seen.

Who would have thought that the magic array left by the Creation God would be connected to the teleportation network of the Swamp? A node in the Everglades teleportation network is located in the fireplace of Desmond Castle.

No wonder that Helmint idiot was almost burned to death last time, this guy probably never thought that someone would set up a teleportation point in the fireplace.

The magic array was getting brighter and brighter, and Sinloth had to squint his eyes.

"The contractor gains traits."

"What the hell is the Cursed Lord? You have a typo, right? Are you talking about a savior? ”

The ball of light twisted, and even the font in front of him shook. After a few moments, the font in front of me fell completely silent. It's just that the original characteristics have also changed.

From, it really became.

What a change, what about your discipline?

"Congratulations to the contractor for fulfilling his ambitions...... Warning, the contractor has no chosen ambition, please choose ......"

"......" (to be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)

PS: Alright, the foreshadowing is all done. Now that the second cargo can walk sideways, from tomorrow onwards, continue the daughters' strategy...... How can it be interesting to play with your daughter in the world......