Chapter 1010: Zhuang Shen's Stick's Big Fool

Although up to now, the manor's palace, Bai Yujing, has made great contributions, but in fact, the current palace is still a semi-finished product.

Its three aspects are still blank.

Governor: None.

Palace Garrison: None.

Palace Special Building: None.

Before, the palace was basically directly controlled by the servants of the manor, and sometimes, it was controlled by Yun Mycelium himself.

To tell the truth, the palace not far from Zhuang is not a palace at all, and what he has used has always been the power of cloud mycelium, not the power of the palace, and he has not carried out the necessary construction of the palace.

Of course, because the category of "Cloud Palace" was completely created by Zhuang Buyuan himself, and there is no design drawing to copy, the new usage of the palace must be developed by himself.

But even so, Zhuang Buyuan has already played the Cloud Ascending Palace.

Dou E's injustice in Lanxi Prefecture, Nezha in Fusang Prefecture, and later "predator beasts" predation, are simply full of tricks.

So many times, Zhuang Buyuan forgot that he actually lacked a "palace manager".

But sooner or later, Zhuang Buyuan will have to face a problem, that is, he must complete these three items in order to upgrade the palace.

At this time, he met a suitable "palace manager", how could Zhuang not be far away? Once you let it go, you don't know when you will be able to continue.

"Quick, help me find out who this person is." Zhuang ordered not far away, and Sampras immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.

After a while, he received a document.

"King, this person's name is Andrew Brown, he was a fleet commander in Nut State before he retired, and he served as the commander of an aircraft carrier and an aircraft carrier battle group in Nut State......"

Zhuang is not far away, no wonder this Andrew Brown can meet the requirements of the "palace manager".

An aircraft carrier is like a city floating on the sea, and it is not difficult for people who can play with an aircraft carrier to play the palace. It's even easier for those who can play with aircraft carrier battle groups and fleet commanders.

It's hard to meet a person like this on weekdays, but now that I've really met it, of course Zhuang Buyuan doesn't want to let it go.

But he was still puzzled: "Such a person will also be fooled by my god?" ”

Sampras next to him couldn't cry or laugh, did you call yourself a god stick like that? You are Oreon, the prophet of guns!

You think you're a god stick, how can you fool others?

Sampras felt that whenever Olion became a "king" form, he would become particularly unreliable and funny.

At first, he was particularly intimidated by this form of Orion, but gradually he got used to it, and sometimes he would complain.

However, he is also very accurate in his positioning, and still answers Zhuang Xiaoyuan's doubts:

Born into a family of devout believers, Andrew studied in a church school as a young man, and served as a chaplain for a time after his pen career...... The fleet he led has always been known for its strong conviction and combat effectiveness, and its influence in the navy of Nut State is amazing, and many people hope to serve under him, but he retired early some time ago, and the navy of Nut State is still very regretful, it seems that at that time, he planned to convert to you......"

Zhuang Buyuan nodded, during this time he also understood that the state is actually a rare outlier on the earth, and there is almost no dependence on religion, not only modern, since ancient times, the state has a unique mode of operation, which is completely different from other states.

In addition, in most states on the planet, religion is an important part of society, and it is inseparable from the political system and functioning of each state.

He is the Gun Prophet Orion, the other party is a believer, and he is also a soldier, and after completing his duty, it is natural that he wants to return to his heart and find inner peace, and it is not surprising that he is converted.

But can he really give up everything and convert to his faith and heart?

Actually, it's not easy.

Just watch Brown gently caress his last few medals and not give up.

This is probably like the ancient high-ranking officials and emperors who left office and abdicated, shaved their ordination and cut off the dust.

Any religion wants its followers to give up everything and take a sincere conversion.

But is it really that easy to cut off? Of course not.

Brown stroked the badges and seemed to have made another decision, and he jerked to his feet, wanting to leave.

Perhaps, these badges have a very special meaning for him, and he is not yet mentally prepared to completely give up these medals, and he can't be "empty of the four majors".

Zhuang is not far from anxious.

How could he give up this kind of food delivered to his door?

"Look at King Ben and accept him!" Zhuang didn't far away and patted his ass and strode out.

"Lord Prophet!"

"The Prophet has come out!"

The prophet strode out, and most of the onlookers, whether believers or tourists, were prostrate on the ground.

Most of the people who come here also have faith, whether they are religious or not, and whether they have other purposes.

Of course, there are also some literary young women who are purely trying to complete a certain bet, and they all look at Olion with glowing eyes.

Zhuang Qiaoyuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "The brutal scrutiny of the lord of the manor" was released slightly.

At that moment, the endless majestic gaze made everyone can't help but kneel.

The non-divisive thoughts about Orion were instantly shattered, and the kind of gaze that could see through everything, like a god in the sky, made it impossible to blaspheme!

Brown, who had already gotten up, also fell to his knees again: "Oh prophet, please forgive me for not being steadfast......"

Zhuang Buyuan raised his left hand and glanced at the "Palace Manager" card in his palm, and on Brown's body, a circle of "vain rebel lines" was still lit.

Zhuang turned his head not far away, glanced at Sampras who was following him, and made a gesture.

That means, "Look how the king of Ben subdues him!" Piece of cake! ”

Sampras also gestured.

It's time to see you perform!

Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly, and his endless majestic gaze once again condensed on Brown's body.

"Oh...... Prophet, I am guilty, I am a filthy executioner, I am a despicable perpetrator, I have failed many people...... Oh, Prophet ......"

Under the restrained "brutal scrutiny of the lord of the manor" not far away, Brown's eyes were full of gaze, and in a trance, he saw his past, and seemed to see his future.

"Kid...... I have seen your pain. Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and pressed his hand on Brown's head, "Please don't blame yourself for everything in the past, we gunmen have carried too much, let go of everything, we can return to our original hearts......"

Brown is probably in his fifties, and he probably chose to retire early.

Although he is retired, his head is still a navy head, and it feels very prickly to the touch.

"Lord Prophet......" Brown couldn't wait to hug Zhuang's thigh and cry bitterly, and the red silk thread on his body quickly thinned.

Zhuang Feiyuan's left hand was already ready to move, and he was going to send out the card.

At this moment, a convoy came from afar. ()

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