What man cannot save, God can save.

This sentence is quite profound.

There are gods in the world of Cecil, but there is only one god - the god who wields the power of storm and war, Kord!

However, it has been hundreds of years since Kord's crown performed miracles, and if it weren't for the priests' ability to perform magic and bless the nobles, everyone would have wondered if he had fallen.

Zhang Miaoran's words made several natives present fall into deep thought, but they did not mean to explain.

She just quietly watched Zhou Zhe from the side.

Zhou Zhe's eyes fell on the pale young lord, and he said in a calm tone: "Refuse to die." ”

As the words fell, white light flickered, illuminating the woods and lakes.

This light gives people a sense of sacredness, purity, and perfection.

The five knights and maids watched in amazement at what was happening in front of them.

Under the shroud of light, the wounds in the heart of the young man who were originally dying and could die on the spot at any time healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pale complexion caused by blood loss gradually became rosy.

He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze focused on Zhou Zhe, and his lips opened and closed slightly.

In the middle of the sound, the young man struggled to get up and saluted Zhou Zhe: "Brontë Rhine thanks Your Excellency for your treatment, there seems to be no existence like you in the Kingdom of Nix, you should be a nobleman from afar from other countries, right?" “

"If you don't mind, please stay in my territory for the time being."

As he spoke, the young lord handed over a silver alloy medallion: "If you don't want to, please be sure to take this, it can help you save a lot of trouble." ”

"In the whole Lingman Heights, my Brontë Rhein still has some weight in his words."

The medal handed over by the young lord seemed to be something unbelievable, and the five knights and the little maid all gasped when they saw this medal, but they didn't intervene casually.

On this occasion, if you don't know how to be noble or low, and act casually, it is easy to lose face to the owner.

What to say under any circumstances is a compulsory course for every knight and servant.

"No need."

Zhou Zhe smiled slightly and said, "My wife and I are not from this world. ”

"For Cecil World, we're just a traveler and don't stay anywhere for long."

"As for this medal......"

As he spoke, Zhou Zhe took the seal from Brontë Rhein's hand, and gently wiped it with his left hand, and the colorful light on it flashed.

In the blink of an eye, the silver alloy medallion became crystal clear, looking like the purest crystal, holding it in the hand, but the weight was ten times heavier than before, and it contained powerful and mysterious supernatural powers.

"Keep it up."

"Stay there at all times."

"It can save your life at a critical time."

Hearing this, Brontë Rhein's face flushed slightly.

He has been diligent in learning knight skills since he was a child, and he asked himself that he was no worse than the elite knights of the imperial capital, who would have thought that his actual combat would be so bad that he would fall under the fangs of a wild boar!

Even if it's a demonized boar, it's just a boar!

It's a shame!

If you are other narrow-minded little nobles, maybe you may have the intention of revenge at this time, and you will kill people on the spot.

But Brontë Rhein will not.

He has received the most formal knightly education since he was a child, has an upright personality, regards knightly virtues as the highest glory, and can't do anything that will be avenged, but he just feels ashamed at this time, and does not have too many negative emotions.

"In addition......"

Zhou Zhe glanced at Brontë Rhein meaningfully: "My apostles and missionaries will come through this medal in three days." ”

"Whether you can make them a boost to your career depends on your ability."

No matter how dull Brontë Rhein was, he finally realized something unusual.

Apostles, missionaries......

What else can be associated with these words other than gods?

"Are you the Lord of the Storm and the God of War, Your Majesty Kord?"

Brontë Rhein's face flushed with excitement, and he couldn't speak clearly.

"Strictly speaking, I'd be Kord's enemy."

Zhou Zhe smiled gently: "I am, Zhou Zhe." ”

The massive amount of information made Brontë Rhein unable to come back to his senses, and he wanted to ask a few more words, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he found that Zhou Zhe and Zhang Miaoran had completely disappeared without a trace.

"The God of Space and Faith, Zhou Zhemian ......"

Brontë Rhein clenched the heavy transparent medallion in his hand and looked down at it, still in a trance: "Although I would be regarded as a heretic by the Storm Priests, this true god has saved my life......"

In the middle of the ring, Brontë Rhein slowly raised his head, and a look of determination flashed in his emerald green eyes.

He has already made his decision.

In the past, when he had no power and no gods behind him, he often fantasized about being able to change the world according to his own ideas.

Now that the miracle is coming to you, how can you cower and be cowardly like a coward and not follow in God's footsteps?

Hand in hand, Brontë Rhein thinks that he is the one who fate favors the most!

……

Sitting on the horse, Zhang Miaoran didn't look at the road, and kept staring at Zhou Zhe, as if he would never get tired of looking at it: "Ah Zhe, is there anything special about this Brontë Rhine?" It feels like you value him very much. ”

"He's really special."

Zhou Zhe smiled and rubbed Zhang Miaoran's little head: "Although he is not a child of destiny, in a sense, he has the potential to become a 'king' in the future." ”

"Didn't Chang Hanshan mention our 'past experience' before?"

Zhang Miaoran nodded.

"Then you should remember that in the gladiatorial fight in the 'Holy Mang World', my enemy Hansenlton used it against me."

Zhou Zhe said in a strange tone: "If I don't have any extraordinary strength and am a weak person, there is a high probability that that Brontë Rhine just now will make me his 'prime minister', 'palace minister' or 'minister'." ”

"It's a wonderful bond of fate."

Zhang Miaoran understood.

Missionaries from the Seven Seas and Earth players are all coming to this world of Cecil no matter what.

Rather than letting that huge force rampant through the world of Cecil, it is better to give everyone a clear camp and purpose.

"If we hadn't come to this world, Brontë Rhein's original fate trajectory should have gradually entered a sad ending."

Zhou Zhe shook his hand, and a rusty dagger with the smell of seaweed floated in front of Zhang Miaoran.

"In the silt at the bottom of that lake just now, there was a silencing power of the legendary level."

"Under normal circumstances, Brontë Rhein would die of his injuries, fall to the bottom of the lake by chance, and return with legendary power, but because of the problem of strength attributes, his temperament changed, and he became an enemy of the world step by step."

"Now, he has lost his original chance, but he has found a new creation."

Speaking of this, the corners of Zhou Zhe's lips turned up slightly, outlining a smile of evil taste: "I just modified his subconscious a little, and the subsequent development of things should become very exciting." ”