The "Enclosure Order" is a one-way space warp technique.

Every time, Zhuang Buyuan felt that this technique was not simple, and the ability of the manor owners and the industrial party to use space and time was simply impressive.

The space enclosed by the enclosure order can see things from the outside world, but the outside world cannot see the inside, which means that the person enclosed by the enclosure order can know the wind and grass outside and deal with the invasion of external enemies.

The person on the inside can wear through the inside, but once he leaves, he must go through the entrance to return to the inside.

It is convenient to escape, resist foreign enemies, and control the entrance.

It simply couldn't be more scientific.

It is worthy of the sharp weapon that the factory owners relied on to resist the manor owners in the first place.

Zhuang Buyuan used the enclosure order to enclose this land, also in order to give the Arctic wolf mercenary group a place to stay, so that they would not be assassinated by all the agents of Samoyed, and by the way, it also developed, selling advertisements, selling arms and the like.

Liumang State and the state are separated by five time zones, and it is already past six o'clock in the afternoon.

The winter in Liumangzhou has not yet passed, the sky has already darkened, and the temperature at night is about 10 degrees, in fact, it is still very cold, and it is not suitable for camping outside.

But at this time, there were scattered bonfires on the periphery of the enclosure order, and at a glance, there were at least more than a dozen piles.

There were dozens of people, kneeling on the ground, holding prayer books, praying reverently, over and over again.

As soon as Zhuang turned around, he saw that behind him, several mercenaries of the Arctic Wolf were also kneeling on the ground, praying to their figures.

The mercenaries of the Arctic Wolf come from all over the world, and the composition is very complex, but most of them have various beliefs, or grew up in families with faith, and a few of them are particularly religious, the conflict between the identity of mercenaries and their beliefs makes Zhuang Buyuan find it very interesting.

At this time, several particularly devout mercenaries were praying in their own different ways.

"What's going on?" Zhuang Buyuan looked confused.

"The king is back!" Seeing Zhuang Buyuan's completely different expression, Sampras next to him smiled bitterly: "King, it seems that they think you are a prophet...... The brothers also think that you are possessed by great power, and you have just shown us a true miracle......"

After speaking, Sampras cautiously asked, "King, should you really represent it...... Great power. ”

"Uh......" Zhuang is not far away, and he doesn't know how to explain it.

Great power?

He has.

He owns the manor, he has the bonus of building gods, and he is a manor owner.

In a way, the lord of the manor can really create the world and perform miracles, and he is no different from the gods.

"It's pretty much the same, but ...... It doesn't mean that way. Zhuang Buyuan wondered, he had also shown invulnerability before, and he hadn't seen these people so pious.

Hearing Zhuang Buyuan say this, even Sampras couldn't help but draw a cross on his chest, and then fell to his knees and muttered a prayer.

Zhuang was speechless for a long time.

He was born and raised in an atheistic country, and the number of people in the state who have faith does not exceed 7%, and this 7% also includes pragmatist pseudo-believers who have nothing to do with grabbing the Taoist temple head pillar incense, and then grabbing the temple head pillar incense, worshipping the Dragon King, worshiping the Taoist, worshiping the Buddha and then worshipping the son Niangniang in order to give birth to a boy.

And he himself is the god of the rabbit dragon people, and he knows how many catties and taels he has.

What is omniscient and omnipotent, isn't it also funny and boring, extremely clichéd, nothing likes to see beautiful women, eats delicious food, and is still a single dog?

So, he had no idea what these people were thinking.

Why should we worship someone who is not much greater than ourselves, hoping that they will guide your life?

"Are these people brain-pumping?"

Zhuang Buyuan originally "played the trumpet" in order to play a war game, but he didn't expect that it would become a "magic stick game".

What's going on with this development?

Of course he didn't know, invulnerability was one thing, after all, hammer people were also invulnerable.

But the miraculous ability of "resurrection from the dead" and "enclosure" is no longer explained by ordinary sayings.

The last person to show the miracle of resurrection from the dead was 2,000 years ago, and now he has become God's spokesman.

With Zhuang's way of thinking, if you encounter any problem, you will definitely find a way to find a more scientific explanation.

However, in this birthplace of the three religions, it is really easy to have anything to do with religion.

Moreover, it is said that 80% of the people in the world have varying degrees of faith, and the influence of religion is higher than Zhuang Buyuan imagined, and it can even be said that it is much higher.

"Alas, it's boring, it's boring...... Zhuang is not far away to take the mercenaries to bang, not here to preach and preach, when you meet the enemy who kneels down on your knees, what's the point of fighting.

The unexpected development made Zhuang Buyuan feel bored.

Do you want to give up White Wolf City and give up the identity of Oreon?

Zhuang Buyuan was entangled in his heart.

As Zhuang thought about it not far away, Orion's figure began to fade away again.

The mercenaries, who were praying sincerely, and the devout disciples outside, all looked up in horror.

They have a sense that they are going to lose something.

At this moment, several roars suddenly came from the distance.

Three hammermen, screaming, rushed from afar.

The three hammermen had been wreaking havoc in the six-pointed barracks for a while, and suddenly smelled something familiar.

It was the smell of the oil of time and space, the gate of steel, the rusty gold, etc., and for the Hammer people, it was the taste of the Hammer City in which they lived.

Suddenly thrown into this strange place, everything changed, and they were terrified and overwhelmed.

This familiar smell made them can't help but chase after them.

Of course, the Hammermen's sense of smell was nowhere near as sharp as that of the Sunrians, and they searched the wasteland for a long time before finding the vicinity.

"Hammerman!"

"Run!"

"No, this must be God's test for us......"

Some ran away, others prayed.

And the hammer man rushed over with a bang, like three chariots, and all those who stood in front of them were afraid that they would be crushed.

Zhuang looked at the believers who still prayed sincerely in the face of danger, and they didn't know whether it was better to call them ignorant or to say that they were religious.

But you can't just watch these innocent civilians being killed by a group of hammer people.

He shook his head, sighed, and strode out.

"Stop!" He shouted angrily, and the three hammermen stopped.

Zhuang Buyuan did not speak the language of the people, but the language of the Sunrians.

One of the hammer men twitched his nose, and suddenly found that Zhuang was not far from the person who had been chasing them in a car, and he immediately became angry again, and rushed over with a roar.

Yo, sample, how many hammer people still dare to wrestle with me?

Zhuang didn't look far away, and the "brutal scrutiny of the manor owner" glared at him.

The three hammermen snorted and fell to the ground in fright.

"Come here!"

The three hammermen trembled, and ran to Zhuang's side not far away.

"Squat!"

The three hammermen obediently crouched down.

"Squat in for me, don't run around!" Zhuang Buyuan drew a circle with his feet.

The three hammer men squatted inside, looking at Zhuang not far away.

Zhuang Buyuan raised his hand, the steel gate appeared, the gate opened, and Zhuang Buyuan walked in.

The three hammer people wanted to follow Zhuang Buyuan into together, but Zhuang Buyuan glared: "Stay honest outside the door for me!" ”

The gate is gone again.

Three hammer people, you look at me, I look at you, I want to move, but I don't dare to move, poor squatting there.

"Boredom, sleep." Zhuang didn't think he had done anything, stretched his waist, left Orion, and went back to sleep.

Forget it, come back tomorrow and deal with these hammermen.