"This city, originally mediocre, no luck, but because of a person and a thought, the fortune has changed, and the fate of many people has changed because of this, but even so, at most it is a small fish to a big fish, the world is vast, the so-called big fish, is just a bigger fish food, looking at the world, it is not worth mentioning."

"But now, in the small mud pond, there is a real dragon, dormant silently, jumped up, and the dragon soared for nine days, although the dragon can be small and big, but it is impossible to create something out of nothing, if you want to grow, it takes time and nutrition, even if it is a dragon species, before turning into a dragon, you have to struggle in the sea of suffering, it is too unreasonable."

At noon, several foreigners stood at the door of Qingyuan Middle School, talking to a middle-aged man led by a middle-aged man, with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a round-brimmed hat, holding a cane in his hand, and a retro monocle in his eye socket, just like a British gentleman who came out of the story.

At the same time, he is obviously a foreigner, but what he says is not only a pure Chinese, but even the tone and words are completely the habits of the Yanhuang people, if it is not his image, only listening to the voice, it is impossible to hear, this person is a foreigner.

This foreigner, a native of country F, is named Ge Lan.

"That's true, even if there is a strong man here to suppress Qiankun and bless a place, but this kind of blessing has a limit after all, resources at most make a place rich, and if you want to truly condense the spiritual core of your own city, and even carry it forward, it will continue to be strong from generation to generation, but it is impossible, after all, the foundation is too thin."

"Just like the earliest core of our Tower of Babel, before the Lord of God proved to be strong, the atmosphere of kendo and science and technology were extremely strong, and dozens of hundreds of colleges and universities gathered in one place to combine kendo with science and technology, and the talents born in it were born from childhood to receive such edification, from generation to generation, and finally this led to the birth of the strongest."

"At the same time, after the Lord of God proved to be strong, he relied on his own influence to directly integrate all the kendo forces as the foundation, and then merged vertically and horizontally, which led to the current Tower of Babel, as for the earliest campus, it has now become the absolute core, the land of divine inspiration, where all the people, even if it is just an ordinary resident, have a completely different fate."

"As for their offspring, even if they are not talented enough, as long as they are born in the land of divine revelation, they are naturally superior."

Another foreigner said that this foreigner has brownish-red skin and comes from a small poor country that is difficult to find on the world map, and the population of the entire country is only more than 50 million.

Originally, his life should have been young, marrying a wife and having children, giving birth to a lot of children, and contributing to the country, even if he became poorer and poorer, but this was also the only chance to change his fate.

However, at the age of fourteen, God, who had traveled all over the world, discovered his talent and taught him swordsmanship for two months.

Two months was a short time, but it was the key to changing Auster's life, and with what he learned in these two months, he got out of the pigeon cage of the slums, barbarism, backwardness, ignorance, everything was far away from him, and he embraced civilization.

Jingle bells!

And just as they were talking, the bell of Qingyuan Middle School rang suddenly, and then, not long after, it was an overwhelming number of students, rushing out.

"This girl should be the blood relative of the strongest man!"

"Originally, according to her physiognomy, she should have been a blushing face, and she had been bumpy and displaced, but now it is completely different, the sparrow turns into a phoenix, and the future is unlimited!"

The one who spoke, it was Ge Lan, he was not only a top sage, but also a scholar of things, for the culture of Yanhuang, he studied very deeply, especially the feng shui physiognomy, looking at the world, in addition to the divine appearance overlooking Qiankun, the rest of the people, who can be more powerful than him, are definitely not more than a palm.

Overseas, many rich people begged him to tell their fortunes, but he rarely made a move.

At the same time, as long as it is what he says, there is no time to fall short.

"This is the power of God, the brilliance of God, who blesses the world, and according to mythology, the glory and power of God flow through the blood."

Oster said that when he spoke of God, his expression was reverent and yearning.

His experience led him to worship God, because God appeared like a god and illuminated his world.

But though he worshipped, he longed more to be like God.

Therefore, after his rise, he set up a kendo school in his own country, and only enrolled those children who had a similar fate to himself.

In a sense, this is also a kind of inheritance.

A group of foreigners chatted like this, but none of the students noticed them, as if they were just transparent people.

"I heard that there is a saint under the command of God who is second only to God, and on the surface, God is the supreme leader of Babita, but in fact, all the affairs of Babel Tower are handled by the saints, and that person should be you!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, except for Ge Lan, who was still unshaken, but his eyes flickered slightly, the other three people all had a subtle reaction because of this, and their whole bodies tensed for a moment.

"Sure enough, there is nothing in the world that can be hidden from God's gaze."

Ge Lan bowed to Zhao Cheng, showing his humility.

He was overseas, ever-changing, and everyone knew that there was a saint, but few people knew what he really was.

Even, even the three companions around him, when they heard Zhao Cheng's words, only knew that Ge Lan was actually a saint, and before this, Ge Lan was another image in their hearts.

And the other three people, although they are also saints, but at this moment, under Zhao Cheng's gaze, they are all a little unnatural, not afraid, but feel a sense of fear from the instinct of life.

The weak man stood in front of Zhao Cheng, and when Zhao Cheng reined in his qi, he would not feel anything.

Only a strong man with a keen sense can perceive what terrifying power is hidden in Zhao Cheng's seemingly ordinary body.

"Mr. Zhao Cheng......"

Ge Lan continued to speak, but was directly interrupted by Zhao Cheng raising his hand.

Zhao Cheng said: "I know what God asked you to come for, but even if I meet God now, it doesn't make any sense, if the time comes in the future, I will go to him." ”

When the words fell, Zhao Cheng's figure had disappeared.