Following the white man to the deluxe cabin, he opened one of the doors and gracefully invited me in.

My spiritual wave emanated, and I felt that there were really two good things behind me, a man and a woman in Huaxia, who entered the hatch five meters away, actually looking at us.

Twelve years. The men and women of the reckless world have become so boring. My heart was also a little sad, and my spirit fluctuated, and the man and woman obviously couldn't stand it, so they hurriedly opened the hatch and went in, and then forgot to close the door, I think they should be about to snap.

Just in front of me, in another luxury cabin door, there was a faint scream of "sao # goods": "Oh my God, I'm going to #love, I'm going to be ...... I want the elven prince. I'm going to...... I'm going to ......"

This situation made the white man in front of him still frown slightly, and whispered to me: "Sir, why don't you cancel your spell?" This affects the communication between us. ”

Oh? This man still looks quite gentlemanly?

I didn't say anything, and walked straight to his deluxe cabin. It's big inside, with excellent facilities and a private balcony with a nice view of the river. Especially when a half-moon is in the sky, the stars are dense, and the river breeze is like water, it is indeed a good place.

The white man shook his head slightly, closed the door, and came behind me.

At this time, he can recognize that I have used a spell, and it is obviously not a common person. But. In this land, I can't do what he asks me to do, I have to do it. Right? Manually input the letters into the web address: неì УаПge. See also the new chapter

I went straight to the balcony and leaned against the railing, which was good. It's just that in the cabin in front, there is a wild scream of "sao # goods", which is indeed a bit annoying. But it didn't bother me, and Lingbo locked on to the past.

Hehe, on the luxurious big bed, the woman has stripped herself naked, snow-white and charming, it is indeed very good, she is actually lying on the bed and rolling, and her right hand is pulling it out somewhere. Her companion looked at the situation and was dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

I moved slightly, and the spirit wave locked the woman's throat. Well, she's going crazy. Continue to go berserk, but no more. And her companion was attacked by my spirit wave. I felt a little groggy and fainted.

It's quiet, it's really quiet, it doesn't affect the scenery or communication.

The white man walked over and stood next to me. He put away his crutches, leaned his high body on the railing, and said softly, "Sir, your surname?" ”

I looked at the moon in the sky from afar and said, "What is the surname and what the name is, it is not enough to say. Your Excellency, will you tell me about the cross? ”

The white man smiled faintly, took off his sunglasses, took the cross from his shirt, and looked at it in his hand.

I squinted my gaze at the cross. Although the material is different, the form, runes and the nail Lieqing are exactly the same, which is a miniature version.

In my heart, at least there is such a sect or organization in the West, which has been passed down for a long, long time, and seems to be the enemy of my Chaos Clan.

The man then put the cross back, holding on to the railing with both hands, and staring at the river beneath his feet. His blue eyes were strange, and I didn't seem to have seen him blink, nor had I seen his eyes roll.

The man whispered, "This cross is called the Holy Cross, maybe the gentleman has seen the same or similar to it, right?" ”

After saying that, the man turned his head to look at me, his blue eyes still not blinking, and his eyes did not turn. His characteristics make me feel a little panicked.

But I was very calm on the surface, and nodded slightly: "Yes, I have indeed seen the same version, but the color and material are different, but the texture on it is exactly the same." ”

"Where is it now?" The man's tone was a little heavier, and he seemed to be particularly concerned.

There was an oppressive force in his tone, as if he was going to use force if I didn't say it.

I was not afraid, and said softly, "I have already buried it." ”

"Nope! You can't bury it. You can't even pull out the nail on it. The man seemed to be staring at me all the time, his tone full of affirmation.

"Holy nails? Hehe......" I smiled and asked rhetorically, "So what?" ”

"Not how." The man smiled faintly and shook his head, "Please tell me, where are the Eternal Holy Cross and the Eternal Holy Nail?" ”

I shook my head: "Maybe I can't tell you." ”

Obviously, the Eternal Holy Cross was the one who crucified the Burning Sun. Westerners are still very capable of tossing, and the names are quite domineering.

The man looked a little helpless, didn't look at me, but looked at the river, gloomy, and said, "Sir, why can't you?" ”

"Because I don't want the remains of the deceased to be disturbed again."

"When the deceased passes, they leave behind remains that are of no great use. They also have a spirit, and if the spirit is properly handled, they can have eternal life in heaven. The man's tone was a little solemn, but also soft, like a standard-level priest.

Eternal life? Dragons have a long lifespan, but they weren't beaten like that in the primeval war? The reckless world has benefited from the dragons, but what about it? Are the beneficiaries of the West, dressed in religion, coming to me to speak of eternal life?

I smiled faintly in my heart and said, "Eternal life? There is no such thing as eternal life. There is no absolute eternal life, death is the end of everything! ”

It is also said that the Father of Chaos has not been able to complete immortality.

"Sir is wrong, the Lord can give us eternal life." The man looked at me and replied.

I smiled faintly and said, "Have you seen the Holy Lord?" ”

"I haven't seen him, but he lives in our hearts, fair, magnanimous, kind, loving, and omnipotent. He will appear when the godly children need him. ”

In this way, I seem to feel that this guy is trying to wash my brain, just like someone wanted to wash my ex-brother in the first place.

I smiled faintly: "To put it mildly, when Your Excellency was hit in the disastrous leg, your Holy Lord did not appear. Is Your Excellency not religious enough? ”

"It was my mother who was not pious enough, not pure enough, and it was my father who dishonored the Holy Spirit. So, my left leg is a deformity in the womb. The man is very honest, he simply has one thing to say, and there is no taboo of "family ugliness should not be publicized".

I nodded and said, "The malformation in the womb is a genetic problem. Even if it has something to do with the Holy Lord, you are innocent. The evil deeds of your parents have brought tragedy to your children, so I cannot agree that your Lord is fair, magnanimous, kind, and loving. ”

The man actually shook his head and said, "The Holy Lord's approach may be something that many people don't understand. I thought about it for a long, long time, and finally realized that my disability was a gift from the Holy Lord. He taught me to be strong, unyielding, hardworking, and to fight for the weakness of the outside with the strength of the heart. Gratitude is the basic requirement of every pious person. Only those who are grateful can go to heaven and receive eternal life after they pass away. ”

I was a little convinced and had to take it. The power of religion is so powerful that it can wash people's brains so that they can't tell anything. I think that in the civilization of the chaotic world, I am afraid that there is no religion. But when the seeds of that civilization spread to the reckless world, they were here, and they were still quite powerful.

But all I can say is, "Is the Holy Lord omnipotent?" ”

The man's expression was solemn, cooler, and more temperamental, he nodded, looked up at the night sky, as if looking at his omnipotent holy lord, and said sincerely: "The supreme holy lord is naturally omnipotent. ”

"Can he kill himself?" I followed along.

"Uh......" The man was dumbfounded, turning his head to look at me.

For a moment, he couldn't answer my words, but he didn't look angry. This kind of person may be regarded as a more qualified religious person, and he is neither happy nor angry. They are not like some people who are dressed as hypocrites, and when you question their character, conduct, and faith, they see you as an enemy and want to kill you.

If you don't believe it, when you face Abbot Shiyong and say that he is inferior, he will still be like a Buddha on the surface, and he will curse you thousands of times in his heart, scolding his mother # # Lao Tzu. Of course, don't talk about this, people have fat heads and big ears just because they are old and blessed.

And the white man in front of me, after a slight stammer, still said softly and magnetically: "The Holy Lord can kill himself, but he can't die." He has come to the world, tortured for all those who have sinned, received the threat of death and tortured, he awakens the purity, fairness and justice in our hearts, and makes us know how to cherish, love and trust each other. He accepts our repentance of our sins and forgives us for our past, giving us the determination and opportunity to make amends. Everyone should be thankful to the Lord for He is worthy of praise, praise and worship. ”

When you meet this kind of person, you really don't know what to say to him. In him, the Holy Lord did everything right.

I said, "A holy lord who can't even die is not omnipotent. Among the evildoers who invaded the # East in the West back then, there were many of his followers, right? Is this with the will of the Lord? Did the Holy Lord come and suffer for the Easterners? ”

"That is the behavior of the infidels, and it is fundamentally different from our Jerusalem fundamentalism."

"Oh? When did another Jerusalem fundamentalist pop up? I was curious, and asked rhetorically.

"When there is the Holy Lord, there is fundamentalism and its teachings. It's just that paganism has ruled the West, and fundamentalism has been attacked and ostracized. The man said calmly.

I nodded and said, "Oh, it turns out that fundamentalism is also a niche. But what does it mean to have a holy master? How did the Holy Lord come about? ”

The man said, "The Holy Lord came from a long, long time ago, and with love in His heart, he created the world, created men and women in His own image, and passed on the seeds of civilization to the people......"

Seeing that the man was talking about "Genesis" again, I quickly raised my hand to stop his words and threw away a sentence: "Your Excellency's Holy Lord is still here with the Eternal Holy Cross and the Eternal Holy Nail, right?" ”

"You ......" The man was speechless, looking at me intently, the muscles on his face twitched again, as if his heart was suffering from a huge shock and torment.

I calmed down and said, "Don't tell me what happened to the Holy Cross and the Holy Nail and the relevant circumstances, don't think about finding it again." If you want to use force, I don't mind if your godly child of the Holy Lord goes to Heaven to report to Him now! ”