In the Longteng Continent at night, two red moons, one large and one small, hang high in the night sky, dotted stars twinkle and flicker, and occasionally a meteor slowly crosses by. The quiet air is filled with the smell of sweet butter and fragrant ale. At night, the streets of Fort Finch are deserted, except for the occasional patrol troop of patrols lazily passing through the streets. There is little entertainment at night, so the roars of men and the moans of women are the main theme of the night.

Ge Wei lived in the highest tower of the Dawning Cathedral, and because of his extraordinary hearing, the sounds coming from all around him made him suffocate the fire in his belly. Bishop Monte had intended to bring a beautiful lady-in-waiting. Ge Wei was a little moved, but after hesitating, he still refused.

"Don't touch a woman in this living environment. Brother doesn't want to get involved in anything. Ge Wei muttered in his heart.

During the day, they led Bakar to frantically catch baby turtles, and they caught three batches in a row before stopping. Ge Wei is okay to say, he relied on the traction beam to play automation the whole time, which made Bakar and the others tired enough.

Later, Ge Wei entered the church and packed the mutant Suarez mother body in a spirit animal bag. This is the complete solution to this turtle crisis.

Seeing the spirit beast bag that Ge Wei took out, even Bishop Monte felt very amazing. There is no such thing as a spirit beast bag in the magic plane, only a space ring forged by a space ** master. But the space ring has a well-known drawback, if you don't pretend to be a living thing, you will die immediately.

The space bag that can fit into animals has never been heard of. As a result, everyone learned more about Lord Harry's prowess.

The happiest man was Bishop Monte. In his eyes, Ge Wei's identity is the messenger of the Holy Lord, and God makes the Lord stronger. The greater the hope for the revival of the church.

During this time, Bishop Monte was at the request of Gowey. Preliminary preparations for the reorganization of the Holy Cult have been completed. Next, there's the need for hype. Encourage the people to join the Holy Cult Army, attract the strong to join, and build the skeleton first.

On this point, Bishop Monte has a proposal, a request, to be exact.

He hoped that Ge Wei, the oracle, would be able to show a miracle to the parishioners.

Miracles have always been a powerful tool for the church's missionary and evangelistic missions. In the Dragon Continent, where the Church is in decline today, only the Holy Lord has re-manifested miracles. It is only then that the church can be revitalized.

"A miracle? Okay, let me think. In response to Bishop Monte's request, Gowey did not hesitate to agree.

His expectations for the Holy Cult were high.

I've never seen a pig run and eat pork, right? In the history of mankind on earth, the power of the church was once glorious. At that time, the divine power was even suppressed above the imperial power. The church army was the most powerful force at that time, and the soldiers of the church were the most fanatical and fierce soldiers.

Needless to say, how attractive such a fanatical and loyal army is. Ge Wei believes that it is worth paying some price to build such an army.

About miracles. Ge Wei already had a preliminary idea.

"Isn't it just pretending to be a ghost and fooling. Ge Weixin said. This doesn't work in modern Earth, but here, in this magical plane where the scientific literacy of the population is generally low. The existence of God only needs a large-scale "miracle" to prove.

"Ignorance also has the benefits of ignorance. It seems that five hundred years ago, Leonardo da Vinci thought the same way. Otherwise, the doctrine would not have been preached to this plane. Ge Wei thought for a moment. He shook his head again: "But maybe." At that time, the earth was still in the Middle Ages. It was a time when the Holy See was unscrupulous. Even Leonardo da Vinci was suppressed by the Holy See. Alas. Complex. Forget it, don't think about it. ”

At this moment, Ge Wei's eyes suddenly froze, and a message came out of the plane terminal in his mind, and there was a communication request from a friend.

In his friend list, there are already quite a few plane merchant friends. They are all business partners who have done business for a while in the past and feel that the other party is still good.

For example, the innocent real man who has just been promoted to the level 3 merchant, the robot Kaka who sells loaches, the giant octopus Paul of the starry sky who collects creatures, the mushroom man with frightening microscopic technology, and Mr. Ski, who he recently met and genetically modified himself into a rabbit.

There is frequent contact between Ge Wei and these plane merchants.

However, this time the messenger was a friend I hadn't contacted for a long time.

Shuk, a level 2 merchant from the Magical Plane.

Shuk the nezumi was the first friend Ge Wei made after becoming a plane merchant, and he had also taught Ge Wei to deal with Huoyunzi at the beginning. Later, due to the sudden outbreak of a race war in their plane, Shuk the nezumi seemed to be the high priest of their orc tribe, leading the tribe to start a struggle against the invasion of the human army.

Later, Shuk the rat man also bought Viagra loaches from him a few times. Later, Ge Wei completely lost contact with it.

Ge Wei was very surprised by this news, not long ago he took the initiative to contact this old friend, but found that the other party had completely turned off the communicator. At that time, Ge Wei even wondered if the rat would be defeated and hung up. I didn't expect to suddenly receive a communication request today.

As soon as the communication was connected, Ge Wei was startled: "Old friend, why did you become like this?"

Ge Wei's eyes widened. The communicator was the nezumi Shuke, but at this time, it was very different from the young nezumi he remembered.

At this time, the rat man Shuke, his face was like a withered tree, his eyes were sunken, his eyes were cloudy, and he looked old. Not only is his voice extremely weak, but even his appearance is as if he won't live for a few days.

"Hello...... My old friend, dear ...... Oh...... You are already a level 3 merchant. May the gods bless you......" said the weak voice of the nezumi Shuk.

"What's going on?" Ge Wei asked with concern, "Why haven't you been in touch for so long, why is your communicator completely turned off?"

The old nezumi Shuk sighed gloomily and said weakly: "The war has been lost, and our orc kingdom has been defeated. The human army ruthlessly destroyed my homeland. I have led the last remaining people to flee. ”

"Sure enough, you were defeated...... Ge Wei also sighed and said, "Then what about you, how did you become like this?"

Shuk the nezumi coughed a few times with difficulty, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing, this is the sequelae of my use of the forbidden spell...... Ahem, it's a pity that the forbidden spell didn't work. The human Magus is too powerful. They sent three magisters to the battle. I alone am no match for them. And the warriors of our orcs were burned to ashes under their terrifying magic. ”

Ge Wei nodded: "Old friend, let's say, is there anything I can help you?" ”

"Thank you, my friend. I know you're going to help me. You are my only friend. I don't know who else to turn to for help but you. Shuk said gloomily and gratefully, "My friend, allow me to borrow troops from you. (To be continued......)