"The one surnamed Lin didn't say anything about the origin of the 'Goddess of the Night'."

Zhou Guofeng said: "The surname Lin just declares that if we are willing to believe in the goddess of the night, he will send someone to protect us from living corpses and monsters. If we don't believe, then he will come against us with his troops. ”

"This way of preaching is also a little simpler and crude."

Wang Zheng groaned in his heart: "I don't even preach the doctrine, I don't elaborate on the benefits, and I directly threaten with force...... The one surnamed Lin is a leading party. In other words, the goddess of the night is a god name, I seem to have heard of Sainskop. It seems to be a powerful divine power with the 'moon and night' as the main priesthood......"

Wang Zheng listened to Sainz and Heathcot to popularize the gods of the other world, and heard the name of the goddess of the night.

He knew that the goddess of the night was a great god who lived on the same level as the big boss of the purple sun and the lord of war, and was one of the more powerful gods in the other world.

Wang Zheng had also heard from the two high-level spellcasters that Tiancheng was originally a "sphere of influence" assigned to Ziri.

According to the agreement of the gods, Zi Sun has the right to exploit all the resources within the Great Heaven City at will, and also has the right to dispose of all the earth humans within the scope at will.

It's a pity that Purple Sun pounced at the beginning.

The selected spokesperson, the Zhao family, was completely destroyed by Wang Zheng. The dark door that was opened in advance was also pushed back by Wang Zheng. As a result, the Purple Sun Church was unable to enter the Heavenly City on a large scale, so that other gods and goddesses could take advantage of the loopholes and infiltrate them.

With the strength and status of the goddess of the night, her spokesperson has infiltrated into Tiancheng, even if Ziri knows, he is afraid that he will dare to be angry and dare not speak - who told him not to fight for himself, and he pounced at the beginning?

"If the one surnamed Lin is really a leading party chosen by the gods of the other world, then behind him, there is a family behind him, and even like the Zhao family, there is a solid base that began to be built before there was a disaster! Hmm, tomorrow I have to capture the surnamed Lin alive and torture him to verify my conjecture. ”

……

Just when Wang Zheng returned to the southern suburbs base, accompanied by Zhou Guofeng and Wen Xueyi, he took well-equipped and mighty doomsday guards to patrol around and appease people's hearts.

Urban.

In a hotel penthouse suite.

A tall, thin young man knelt in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the hall and prayed reverently to a one-foot-tall statue placed on top of a coffee table.

The statuette was a light veil, graceful woman, wearing a long black dress, holding a crescent moon in her right hand.

The rising moon, sprinkled a soft watery glow, shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the lifelike statue of the woman, making the statue's pair of black jewel-like eyes reveal a bit of agility. It seems that a pair of eyes, through the statue, silently watch the praying youth.

As the prayer continued, the statue's eyes became more and more vibrant. As the half-hour-long prayer service drew to a close, two waves of silver light shone on the young man's body in the statue's eyes.

Exposed to this silver brilliance, the young man's skin turned a pale silver color, and a little silver light was condensed in his eyes. When the silver glow in his skin and pupils gradually faded, the young man's breath increased significantly.

"Thank you for your kindness! The Great Lord of the Silver Moon, Queen of the Night! ”

The young man's face was ecstatic, and he sang as if he were singing: "Thy humble servant wishes: Thy way may walk on earth as it is in heaven......

After saying the prayer and bowing a few more reverently, the young man stood up, walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window with the wine glass, and overlooked the night scene of the desolate and desolate city with corpses dancing under the moonlight, and said to himself with great ambition:

"It turns out that I, Lin Wenxuan, am the most favored by the goddess! Wait for tomorrow, knock down the survivor base of more than 30,000 people, and turn them all into believers in the goddess, I see what Lin Dong old thing has to say! ”

……

The full moon hangs high.

Wang Zheng, Ah Qing, Mei Qin, and Aisha came to the roof of the three-story office building in the noodle factory, set up a barbecue grill, and started a barbecue.

Fresh meat skewers, either snow-white or bright red, lay on the barbed wire on the grill, and under the red charcoal fire, they made a soft sound and a little oil splash. As soon as the evening breeze blows, the aroma of meat overflows.

Wang Zheng flipped the meat skewers with his left hand, sometimes picked up a brush with his right hand, brushed the oil brush condiments on the meat skewers, and sometimes picked up a small fan to fan the charcoal fire more vigorously.

With the addition of various condiments, the aroma of the meat skewers became more attractive, which made Ah Qing next to him swallow his saliva frequently.

Mikoto, who doesn't like greasy food, is also secretly swallowing saliva at this time, and even can't help licking her lips. Even Elsa, at this time, completely abandoned the grace of a princess, standing in front of the grill, staring intently at the meat skewers that were constantly bubbling with oil.

"Wang Zheng, are you not baked?"

"Don't worry, that's it! Come, it's your ......."

Wang Zheng picked up a handful of meat skewers and handed them to Ah Qing.

Ah Qing cheered, took the meat skewers, ignored the hot mouth of the meat skewers that were still oiling out, ahh......h

"Eat slowly, don't burn, there's more skewers." As he spoke, he picked up another handful of skewers and handed them to Mai Trin, "It's yours." ”

"Thank you." Mai Tamin took the skewers, picked up a golden meat skewer, blew it gently, took a small bite, tasted one or two, and narrowed her beautiful eyes pleasantly: "It's delicious!" Wang Zheng, what kind of meat is this? Why is it so delicious? ”

"Hehe, this is Jiaorou." Wang Zheng said with a smile: "Not only is it delicious, but it can also enhance your physique after eating." The other is the swamp crocodile meat from another world, which is delicious and chewy, so please enjoy it! ”

As he spoke, he handed Aisha another handful of meat skewers, and Her Royal Highness the Princess, who had been waiting for a long time, finally tasted Wang Zheng's craftsmanship, squinted her eyes as comfortably as Meiqin, and curled the corners of her lips.

Well, the meat skewers are so delicious, and Wang Zheng's craftsmanship actually doesn't have much to do with it.

In other words, Wang Zheng's craftsmanship only accounts for less than fifty percent of the credit.

The reason why the girls are amazed and even call it delicious is purely because the ingredients are too good. The Jiaorou, which exists in Wang Zheng's space backpack and has always maintained a fresh meat state, has a very delicious taste when eaten raw, and if it is barbecued, as long as the craftsmanship is not too bad, it will definitely be able to be grilled into the best food.

The giant crocodile of the Misty Swamp of the Heterotopic Plane is large, with dark skin and an abominable face, but its meat is surprisingly delicious. Although it is not as good as Jiao meat, it is far better than ordinary meat.

The best good ingredients make Wang Zheng only rely on ordinary barbecue skills, and he can also make the girls eat with joy.

After baking another large plate of skewers, Wang Zheng left the grill, wiped his hands, and prepared to enjoy the food. ()

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