Chapter 9 Welcome to the Beckland Aurora Society
"What is this?" Gao Wei's face twitched a little, and he patted his cheek, trying to control it so that he would not show a strange expression. Mr. Z was a little embarrassed, but also a little proud, embarrassed that this was the "welcome ceremony" that he had suggested to his companions in Beckland - he was still the culprit, and what made Mr. Z proud was the idea of the people he now knew well, and he was now more able to touch the divine will than his companions in Beckland.
Mr. Z whispered, "Your Excellency, I'll go and ask them to put away the signs first......
"No, no." Gao Wei took a deep breath: "They're here - it's too pompous, alas, don't do these things all the time, it's too easy to expose." ”
"Well, okay. I understand. Mr. Z nodded solemnly, walked quickly towards Mr. A, who came to greet him from afar, and scolded loudly: "Put that one down!" Don't affect ...... Well, yes, don't affect public order! ”
Sure enough, nine out of ten members of the Aurora Society were crazy, and one of them was somewhat seriously ill...... Gao Wei looked at Mr. Z quietly, looked up in his heart and sighed, then raised his legs and walked forward.
Listening to Mr. Z's words, a trace of anger flashed in Mr. A's eyes. He looked at Mr. Z, a Rose Bishop who was not as strong as him, and seemed to be thinking in his heart whether to eliminate the harm for the Lord. However, before Mr. A wanted to do it, he thought that the Lord's favor was behind Mr. Z, and after thinking about it, he gave up - the leader is coming, and he must leave a good impression on the leader.
"Your Excellency," Mr. A said respectfully to Gao Wei with his head bowed as he walked out of the train station, "We have learned of the Lord's oracle before, and we have prepared a plan for you to travel to Beckland—would you like to go to us first...... Well, the gathering point, or let us help you arrange the carriage home first? ”
Mr. A looked at the pedestrians around him, but he still couldn't help but say the words "Aurora Club".
"Let's go to you first, Mr. A." Gao Wei nodded and said, "Our time is very tight, and the false gods who have betrayed the Lord will not rest, and they do not want to suppress the Lord in the dark shadows forever. We need to hurry up and restore the glory of the Lord. ”
"That's what you said." Mr. A showed a smile on his face, and his face, which was very aesthetic of the real creator, seemed to have nothing to do with the identity of a "cultist" in the sun, and others only thought that this was a slightly delicate and handsome young man: "It is our greatest honor to be able to run for the Lord." Welcome to your Excellency to visit the Aurora Society of Beckland. ”
A smile appeared on the face of the high-dimensional peer-down looking at the real Creator hanging upside down on the cross. The smile widened across His face, causing the smile on His lips to gradually morph. The high-dimensional down-looking man smiled and said to the true creator, "Let me guess the origin of this sentence?" That's what you taught them? The template flavor of this sentence is too heavy, you scientist would still say this? Did you learn it when you were trying to cheat money? ”
“…… I didn't teach them. The True Creator said in a deep voice.
"Well, I know, I know." The high-dimensional overlook lifted the eroded ribs of the avatar's body that were about to fall, "That's how you carved this instinct into your own way." Tsk, those believers of yours are all good at disguise. Actually, I want to ask you: when there was no oil, how short of money were you? ”
“…… You have to take care of it. ”
The True Creator looked at the extraordinarily wealthy Outer God in front of him, and suddenly felt that what the Night Goddess had said before leaving was still too friendly. The Superstar Juggernaut who was far above the starry sky cautiously looked at the high-dimensional watchman who was hiding behind the curtain and laughing, for fear that his brain would pull and run over and punch the "potted plant" Bang Bang he raised.
"Like Tianzun, this kind of happy god is too annoying." The Superstar Juggernaut said through gritted teeth.
Gao Wei followed Mr. A into a vacant house, and in the basement of the house he saw many secret prayers and listeners who bowed their heads and prayed silently. They prayed with their heads bowed and hid in the shadows behind them, leaving only the faint light of the fire to shine on their faces. Although the true Creator is now in much better condition than before, these extraordinary beings have become no different from normal people when they pray. But Gao Wei still narrowed his eyes, seemingly a little dissatisfied.
"The Creator of all, the all-knowing and all-powerful God; You are the root of all greatness, you are the depraved nature of all living beings! Mr. A closed his eyes and prayed, and when he returned to the Aurora Club just now, Mr. Z had been forcibly arranged by him to go to the side to "rest". Mr. A opened his eyes, looked at Gao Wei with a dissatisfied look on the side, and asked with some caution:
"Excuse me, Your Excellency. You don't seem to be very satisfied? Is there anything wrong with what we're doing? ”
"I remember that the Lord had revised the holy scriptures before, Mr. A. The current way of praying is still too superficial. It is both easy to expose and unreasonable. Gao Wei made a serious look and said to Mr. A: "I think we can change the prayer to recite it silently in the bottom of my heart, so that I can pray 24 hours a day." Instead of making the gesture of the reverse cross on the chest, visualize the radiant positive cross in your mind as a way to anchor the Lord's present holy scriptures. ”
"Hmm......" Mr. A pondered, feeling more and more that the method proposed by Gao Wei was feasible. This not only fits the rules of the secret prayer person's play, but also speeds up the play-he tried it in his heart, and sure enough, as always, he got the Lord's response. The Lord's response no longer gave him a splitting headache, but brought him a sense of glory for those who bear suffering. Mr. A was ecstatic and felt a glow hidden in the shadows. He jerked his head up at Gao Wei, as if shocked by the effect of the method.
"But how can we make others hear the glory of the Lord in such words?" After a moment's hesitation, Mr. A asked with some confusion: "In this case, won't no one know that we believe in the Lord?" And I fear that some hypocrites will use this to sneak into us and blaspheme the glory of the Lord......"
"Of course, you can also combine this with the previous way. For example, regular meetings for sermons or corporate prayers—after all, there are many people at the bottom of the Lord's followers who are illiterate and unable to read or understand the Lord's canon. If we do not understand the brilliance of the Lord, we will naturally be deceived by the suffering that the Lord carries. Gao Wei said with a smile: "And if you are worried about the problem of mission, as long as you 'bishops' can hide yourself and enter the various classes of Beckland, you can naturally increase believers for the Lord." ”
Mr. A listened carefully to Gao Wei's words, thoughtful. Gao Wei paused slightly in his tone and continued to explain to Mr. A: "Of course, the secret prayer and listeners at the bottom can also increase the number of believers for the Lord. I think they need to be educated now, to join a unified union, to spread the glory of the Lord - knowing that the Lord's favor does not come to the lazy who only know how to pray. ”
"I admire your wisdom!" Mr. A's solemn compliment.
Watch Mr. A act quickly to prove that he is the most devout believer in the true Creator. Gao Wei stood silently at the door of the basement, watching the secret prayer people being pulled up by Mr. A, and the windows used for light being opened by him, the atmosphere here changed from gloomy to solemn, and the once crazy and evil secret prayer people were now covered with a layer of holy light.
"The influence of the upside-down way from top to bottom is really strong......" Gao Wei said to himself, but a cold-sounding voice suddenly came from beside him:
"Your Excellency."
Gao Wei turned around and saw a man with his body hidden in the darkness. Gao Wei sensed it, and quickly sensed the identity of this person. He turned his head and greeted the man with a smile:
"Hello, Your Excellency the Dark Sage."
"Don't dare, don't dare, you're so polite. We are admired by the wisdom of Your Excellency, and the glory of the Lord will surely shine in you. The Dark Sage Kesma waved his hand and asked respectfully, "What are you going to ......do next?"
"Ah, I need a place for me to be promoted to 'listener'. By the grace of the Lord, I digested potions very quickly. Gao Wei was talking nonsense - in fact, he didn't need to digest potions at all. The contamination in the potion had little effect on the souls that were essentially old, and the external characteristics of their bodies had been digested thousands of years ago. The only thing that had some influence was the spiritual imprint left by the true creator of the potion, but even these imprints were sealed by Gao Wei with his own unique ability for other purposes.
"Praise the Lord." Kersma drew a cross on her chest and complimented, "You have a rare trip to Beckland, is there anything else you want to order?" ”
"What's the matter...... Yes, yes. But I don't need your help. With a smile on his face, Gao Wei said to Kerma: "I (the original owner of the body) is a descendant of the Abrahamic family, and I also have some small connections here. Just tomorrow night, I'm going to a banquet as a painter. Hehe, please lend me Mr. A, I want him to get to know more people from high society - this is also very good for our overall development. ”
"Then, the Aurora Society's gathering point is still too dilapidated now." Gao Wei said casually: "I am going to donate a small manor to the Aurora Society in my personal name. ”
The True Creator looked at the high-dimensional Lookdown and once again felt a trace of jealousy for the richness of the outer gods.
"Are all the evil gods who say good are poor?" The true creator muttered to himself.
"Only you and the future 'fool' are evil gods, dear true creation, I am an outer god." The high-dimensional lookdown said sincerely: "My path determines that I will not be short of money. ”