Chapter 344: Fill the World with Love

If God could give Butu another choice, he would never believe Zhang Chen's words and bombard people with cannons.

"This weapon, this armor......" Looking at the debris all over the ground, Buttu wanted to cry without tears.

Not only him, but all the generals who participated in this artillery battle all looked like they were in pain, and the tangled expression made Zhang Chen secretly snicker, but he also had to pretend to have a breezy expression.

No way, this time these people have lost a lot.

Not to mention how much work it took to sneak the artillery to this place at the risk, let's just say that the shells and explosives used in this bombing are already an astronomical amount.

This figure, if it is simply made up by the dividends they receive, I am afraid it will take some time.

And now, the spoils of this artillery battle are in front of their eyes.

Broken corpses, broken armor, broken weapons, even a small piece of gold jewelry dug up in the field, it was so broken!

These things, even if they add up, are just the price of selling scrap iron, and they can be used for a fart!

"You people also need a little ambition, isn't it just a little loss? If the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come, and soon the whole continent will soon become yours, are you afraid that you won't have money? Zhang Chen said with a smile.

Everyone stared at him, their eyes full of resentment.

If it weren't for this kid's insistence on asking them to open fire, they wouldn't have suffered such a big loss!

But even if they lend them a hundred dares, no one dares to say no.

"What the national teacher said is extremely true. Our vision is still a little too short-sighted, and soon our war will become a war dominated by gunpowder, even if these weapons are taken back completely, what is the use? "It's a bit of a vision, and at this time I already expected the power of thermal weapons.

"That's right, both the Roman Empire and the Arab Empire are very good at business, and they don't know how many things they have traded with the Central Plains over the years, and there is silver, so why should we care about this?" This is clear about the international situation, and I am afraid that I have already prepared how to make money.

"The national teacher is the god of heaven descending to earth. A character who can create an artifact like a red-clad cannon. Since the national teacher spoke, how could we not listen? Everyone clean up and wait for the order of the national teacher, we only look forward to the national teacher! "It's a sycophant. Well. It's still very much to Zhang Chen......

However, Zhang Chen will not forget what he needs to do because of the praise of a group of people.

"Spread our gunpowder all over here. Everyone withdraws, leaving a few people here to watch, let's give those two countries. Make a good special effects masterpiece! Zhang Chen said.

The order was quickly laid out.

In less than a day, the artillery that was secretly attacking had already retreated one after another, and disappeared completely.

It was also at this time that Frederick and Mustan Cel disobeyed the orders of God's apostles, fought wantonly in front of the apostles, and finally were punished by the gods from heaven to give death, and the news quickly spread everywhere.

Countless people traveled to the place of battle with curiosity, wanting to see what was going on there.

The corpse was uncleaned, and what was presented in front of everyone at this time was far from being a corpse.

At most, it's just a pile of coke.

It's broken, and there are countless pieces of coke!

The strange smell spread in all directions, and everyone felt that this should be the residual breath of divine punishment.

Soon, a crackling sound came out with the dazzling light, sweeping the entire ground.

It was the Mongolian soldiers who ignited the gunpowder left here, but a crowd of onlookers did not understand what was happening here.

They cried out in horror and fell to their knees, expressing their heartfelt admiration and emotion at the traces left by the gods.

Then, the afterglow in their eyes swept away, and they could already see that in the crackling light, there was a cluster of flames burning, and in the midst of that flame, there was a young man sitting cross-legged!

Dressed in fine clothes and wearing a golden crown, not the new pope, not the apostle of the gods, or who?

Quietly waiting for the gunpowder to be consumed, finally, someone took his first step.

They found that the power of divine punishment seemed to be here had disappeared.

So, I couldn't wait, a group of people rushed to An Zi's front quickly, and they didn't dare to get close to the flames, and when they were about ten steps apart, they knelt down one after another, bowing their heads deeply.

The flame, apparently left behind by the gods, how could they not be in awe of it?

"Don't stay here too long." An Zi smiled gently, "There has just been a war here, and there are many terrifying forces left, staying here for too long will cause damage to your body." ”

"But the Pope, you ......"

"Don't worry about me, this is what God has given me as a punishment for not stopping this war. This punishment will have to be endured by me alone for three days and three nights before it disappears, and you will not be able to do anything here! An Zi said.

Everyone was secretly shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly raised their heads, and suddenly found that although An Zi's face was calm at this time, her eyes still beat from time to time, obviously feeling the pain.

"The punishment of the gods can actually make His Majesty the Pope, who is safe and sound in the holy fire, feel such pain, you can imagine how powerful this is!"

"The only one who can persevere in this flame should be His Majesty the Pope, right? Three days and three nights, this is a punishment that only His Majesty the Pope is entitled to! ”

"Poor Emperor Xià, why don't you believe His Majesty the Pope? If you do what the Pope says, where will you die without a body? The Pope is an apostle of God, and the Sanctuary he has given cannot go wrong! ”

Unconsciously, a group of people trusted An Zi. It's getting more and more profound.

And this kind of trust, with the departure of this group of people and the continuous spread of news to the outside world, has soon been deeply engraved in the hearts of countless people.

For three days and three nights, countless people came and went.

There were Romans, there were Arabs, but without exception, all those who left here did so with a face of piety before leaving.

They swear from the bottom of their hearts. He was really an apostle who saw the gods.

And what this man said. In the years to come, it will be forever and forever, guiding the direction of their life!

So, when An Zi's buttocks were numb. I almost couldn't stand up and endured three days and three nights. Outside of this battlefield. It was already full, kneeling with nearly 100,000 people!

Their cousin Xiàn was obviously quite convinced of An Zi, at least. After An Zi's instructions, none of the people kneeling here stepped into this battlefield.

"What are you doing here?" An Zi said, "The time of pilgrimage has not yet come, why do you want to leave your hometown and come to such a place? ”

"I'm here to listen to His Holiness the Pope!" A respectable old man said.

An Zi looked down, but saw that this was an old Arab man, with wise eyes on his vicissitudes of life, obviously not a vulgar person.

She stepped forward and helped the man up, "What teachings?" You have been looking at the world with your own eyes for so many years, don't you still have your own understanding in your hearts? The Lord is quite tolerant of everyone, and the thoughts and morals in your hearts are already your own doctrines, so instead of using mine, why not cultivate your own and obtain the most suitable and correct doctrine? ”

But when she said that, she told everyone to stand up.

An Zi could only make a helpless expression, "In that case, I'll give you a little something." But this is not doctrine, but the Reason, the Lord's Reason for the world, and what you are lacking. ”

Hearing this, the more than 100,000 people finally raised their heads and looked at An Zi expectantly one by one.

But I saw An Zi stretch out his hand and pull up a withered grass from the ground, and with a shake of his arm, a little flame ignited, and the withered grass was ignited and burned.

The flames quickly scorched the dead grass clean, but An Zi looked at everyone, "Do you know what I mean?" ”

"I don't know!"

"Your ignorance is the only thing you need." An Zi said, "The flame can ignite the withered grass, this is the principle of the world, and in this principle, is there a more profound 'principle'?" Who knows this? Reason is what sustains the world, what the Lord uses to make the world! And now, the Lord has left this world, and if you want to maintain the existence of this world, you can only rely on everyone to master the 'reason', but how much do you master? ”

The hearts of the people were in a panic.

It's the first time they've heard that the original world is maintained by them, so isn't their dullness ruining the world all these years?

"Please ask His Majesty the Pope to guide us, what should we do?"

"It's simple." An Zi said, "Learn, think, master the world!" They will hand over these things to you one by one, and you only need to think seriously and study hard, and that will be enough! ”

As she spoke, more than a dozen people suddenly burst out from behind her, like ghosts, and no one knew where they came from!

Countless people's eyes widened in horror, and their heads bowed deeply once again.

"God...... An apostle of God, an apostle of God! ”

More than a dozen apostles walked out one by one, and each of them was just a teenager.

However, in the eyes of this group of people, these teenagers are apostles who shine with dazzling light all over their bodies, like gods!

"May I ask the Pope, what should we do in the face of the Mongol army?" At this moment, someone finally asked.

"Influence a qiē with love, embrace those war maniacs, and let them integrate into your big family." An Zi smiled, "Don't forget jì, what is your mission!" ”

Everyone suddenly realized.

We are savior-level people who grasp the "reason" and maintain the existence of the world, what is the invasion of these Mongol armies, and what is the occupation of our homeland?

Now we are powerful beings above this world!

What else to hesitate about?

Two words, surrender! (To be continued......)