As soon as the team from the Eastern Regions entered the Southern Regions, they immediately divided into several groups and left, and they had already chosen their targets and headed for the city-state that was at war.

Rossi's team stopped and went, all because there were too many refugees along the way.

"Don't grab the ones in the back, please line up to receive the relief supplies. Rosie spread out a linen cloth of clothes and trousers, wrapped a piece of about two catties of dried meat in the middle of the animal skin, wrapped it in clothes and stuffed it into the hands of the refugee in front of him, he gently patted the man's trembling hands, and said: "I have come here in response to the call of the Father, in order to free you from the sea of suffering, may the glory of the Father be with you, and the suffering suffered at this time is only for the future to enter the kingdom of God to enjoy joy and health!"

The madmen of Jerut did not care about the casualties of ordinary people at all, and they had been preparing for a long time, and their first strike was a thunderous blow. By this time, seven cities had already fallen and burned to the ground. Refugees who have lost their homes have endured sword fighting, and many lucky enough to survive have to leave their ancestral city-states and move to a safer and more peaceful east.

After the Leaping Circle was destroyed by the supreme power of the gods, people realized that the road between the city-states was so far away. In the past, a place that could be reached in the blink of an eye, even if you walk for ten days and half a month, you may not be able to see a trace. Hunger, fatigue, and psychological blows caused people to fall behind in the fleeing team, trapped in the wilderness, and finally became food in the mouths of wild beasts, turning into a pile of bones.

The rest of the people were still moving forward, and they were already physically and mentally exhausted.

The predicament they face at this time is like someone has forced one foot to hang beyond the cliff, and half of the foot is barely stepping on the edge of the cliff, and it will fall anytime and anywhere.

Fortunately, Rossi appeared, and he distributed clothes and food without any payment and recklessly, giving these refugees who were on the verge of collapse a chance to breathe.

The man in front of Rossi was ragged and skinny, with skin and bones on his arms, as well as shriveled blood vessels. With tears in his eyes, he looked at Rosie and kept saying thank you. The two pieces of clothing and the appearance of Rosie were like a clear spring in his heart, giving him the motivation to continue walking.

He asked, "Who is God the Father? What is the Kingdom of God?"

Rossi explained with a smile: "God the Father is the Father of everything, everything in the heavens and the earth, gods and mortals, beasts and monsters, mountains, rivers, earths and lakes, are all created by God the Father. He is our Father, we are His Sons, and He is the noblest and noblest thing in this world, and I call Him God the Father. Speaking of this, Rossi paused, the hungry refugees needed more time to understand verbatim at this time, and when a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, Rossi continued: "The kingdom of God is the source of all joy, where there is no war, no hunger, no oppression, no exploitation. All men are created equal, and the gods are like your neighbors, and all things coexist, with only joy and well-being, and endless joy. It is the kingdom of God the Father, and only those who approve of Him can enter and enjoy eternal joy. ”

"I ...... How can I find God the Father, how can I go to the kingdom of God?", the refugee's chicken-pawed hand gripped Rossi's hand tightly, his eyes full of longing. The torture and suffering of this time made him desperate, and he desperately wanted to go to the place where Rossi had spoken.

Rosanne soothed his emotions and repeated the words he had said many times, "God the Father is everywhere, you have to believe in the Father, praise the good of the Father with a loud voice, do good deeds, and help others." Don't have evil thoughts, don't do evil, and stand up when you see something bad. When the time comes, you will be able to enter the kingdom of God. ”

Rosie patted the back of his hand, "There are people in the back who are suffering as you, you can go and rest, and if you have any questions, come back to me later." ”

The man nodded vigorously, moved his immobile steps, walked to the side and squatted down, took out the jerky, tore off a small strip with a trembling hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and slowly grinded it with his teeth.

Rossi's voice was not small, and many people heard it, and there were more and more people talking about God the Father among the refugees. Some people were questioning, but this doubt was quickly eliminated by Rossi's selfless "dedication", and he bowed his head guiltily.

For the first time, the word God the Father appeared in this world.

Along the way, Rosie sorted out a number of teachings and passed them on to Fred.

To a certain extent, the so-called doctrine is actually a kind of brainwashing. This is not a false and ignorant statement, but a real scientific truth. It's like a child who has just entered school and doesn't understand anything, and the teacher keeps repeating simple mathematical formulas like one plus one equals two, not only to say it, but also to test it. Soon, the little ones will know that one plus one equals two, and they will not question why one plus one equals two instead of equaling three, or equals other numbers, because in the so-called learning process, they have been brainwashed.

Children have not received the baptism of education, nor do they have the accumulation of knowledge to refute and question, so they can only passively accept this knowledge.

The purpose of brainwashing is to tell them that one plus one equals two.

The teachings listed by Rossiro have a similar effect, the gods of this world do not care about faith, so to speak, there is a complete blank in this regard. What Rosie took out had been tested and perfected by two worlds, and there was hardly a flaw to be found. When Fred got his hands on it, he didn't know how to prove that these things were false, he could only think that these things were correct and true, and his muscular brain quickly took these teachings as the truest truth.

He used the tone of singing hymns to promote the teachings that Rossi gave him, so that more people were infected by him and plunged headlong into this bottomless pit.

In just a few days, some people have become accustomed to praying before eating, thanking the Father for giving them good food and giving them the beauty of tasting food.

The seedlings at the core of Rossi's soul also became more and more green, and a small shoot was drawn from the top. In a world that has not been poisoned by beliefs and theories, once faith spreads, it is like a fire, fierce and fast.

Of course, this also has to do with the teaching of goodness in the doctrine.

Regardless of whether people are born good or evil, they must always be influenced by mainstream values and morals in the process of growing up. They will have a scale called "conscience" in their hearts, which will weigh their own words and deeds. Good behavior will make them satisfied, and this psychological satisfaction goes far beyond physical pleasure. There is a disease that is not considered a mental illness, called "charity addiction", and the psychological comfort and satisfaction brought by continuous good deeds make these people deeply addicted to it.

The more they indulge in it, the more they can get psychological satisfaction, and the more they believe in everything they believe in.

As the sun slowly set, Rossi was finally relieved to hire a few refugees who were unwilling to take money and set up a cauldron in the camp. The fragrant minced meat soup is sprinkled with wild vegetable leaves and some wheat flour, making people salivate at the sight of the smell. Anyone can come and eat, eat as much as they want, and don't have to pay anything for it.

Rossi's act of kindness was like a torch in the night, guiding these lost lambs in the direction.

Refugees arrived in groups of twos and threes, eating hot soup around the campfire, and discussing the words of the Father, and these latecomers also sank into it unconsciously.

Fred sat in the center, singing praises to the good of the Father, and reading aloud the teachings propagated by the Father.

Rossi sat in the backlit shadows, gnawing on a bone in satisfaction, thanks to the Yelut maniacs, if it weren't for them, where would these refugees come to believe in God the Father?

He could faintly feel that when these beliefs came together, there was already one more god in this heaven and earth, a god enough to make all the gods tremble.

Maybe his power is still weak, maybe he is still just a phantom, but Rossi believes that as long as these sparks spread the seeds of faith, it won't be long before this phantom condenses and overlooks all things.

Throwing away the gnawed clean bones, Rosie patted his ass and stood up, he will be the messenger of the gospel, and the love of the Father will be sprinkled on the earth.