Chapter 227: Kill! Kill him

When Zhang Zichen and Wang Jinjue took Halsin to take the Kirov airship and returned to Baldur's Gate, they saw that many priests who were originally in the transformation center said that they wanted to believe in the god of hot pot.

In fact, although the Kirov airship is very spacious, it is not very high-tech, and it is more troublesome to get on and off the airship, which is not as good as a flying saucer.

But flying saucers are very expensive, and the resources required for one flying saucer are equivalent to dozens of Kirov airships.

After comparing other flying vehicles, Zhang Zichen could only choose an airship.

You can't have both!

There is no way to take credit for this base car.

And those priests, including but not limited to the priests of the god of artisans, the followers of Mother Earth, the followers of Ogmar, the priests of Sunny, the priests of Sivannas, the rangers of Merrikai, etc., are all in the dark.

They chanted together: "Praise the great god of hot pot, praise me for cooking, pot pot on top (Chinese)!" "It's really hard to take Zhang Zichen and Wang Jinjue lightly.

What's going on, why do they suddenly believe in the god of hot pot?

Is this swollen?

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

"Cook doesn't care! We are faithful believers in the god of hot pot! Let us go! ”

"I don't care if I cook it!"

"I want to eat hot pot, I want to believe in cooking!"

"The pot is on top!"

The group of priests shouted in a mess, and Wang Jinjue felt that something was wrong, but he still said, "I don't care how many believers he has." I hope you don't all have to believe in cooking, cooking is not so self-righteous. If someone doesn't believe it, that's okay, your cooking is not vain and jealous. ”

"No, no, we just want to believe!"

"Cook hopes that his followers will be upright people with their heads held high, and not humble servants of someone. It is hoped that believers can use their labor hands to get rich, bring happiness to their families, and take responsibility for maintaining the fruits of their labor. I hope that believers will treat people in the church equally, like like-minded people, and hope that believers can do what they like freely, instead of being forced by others. “

"No one forces us, we just have to believe for ourselves!"

"Cook doesn't like believers to bow down to him, that's the only thing, Cook cares a lot!"

"We just didn't kneel, we stood. We just want to believe in the god of hot pot! ”

Wang Jinjue explained to these people, but these priests who accepted the task of the gods did not listen to them at all. Whether Wang Jinjue believes it or not, they believe it anyway.

In other parts of Faerun, even in the dark regions, there are oracles that have sent down to make their followers believe in the god of hot pot.

AO's speech in the Pantheon was not blocked, which naturally made many gods hear.

Compared to these Heavenly Mountains, there are too many evil gods, and when they see what Tang Yang does, they are also afraid of Tang Ying.

Seeing that there were more and more believers in him, from a few thousand to seven or eight thousand, Wang Jinjue first felt surprise, and then panic.

Hell, at this rate, their mission will soon be completed.

Then he and Zhang Zichen haven't gotten through the Faeron Continent yet, isn't he just going to leave this world?

Groove ......

"Faith is not required to cook! There is no need for believers! Wang Jinjue said to the priests.

The current situation is that Wang Jinjue, the god of hot pot, said to this group of people, don't believe in the god of hot pot. And this group of priests, who don't know what the ingredients are, shout to believe in the god of hot pot.

It's magical!

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zichen looked at Wang Jinjue's face and suddenly changed, and said to these people Don't believe in the god of hot pot.

"Believers are growing!"

"That's a good thing!"

"But it grows fast!"

"That'...... Trough! Zhang Zichen originally wanted to say that the task was not completed quickly, but when he thought about it, the base vehicle had just prepared for the preliminary work, and it had not exploded yet! If this completes the task, it is not a blood loss!

"No, I need to speed up! You go and talk to the bathing fairy! Yes, and the Don team! Forget it, I'll contact Team Tang......" Zhang Zichen rushed to a sentry robot and said to the sentry robot: "Send me to the base quickly!" ”

"Yes! Temporary Commander! "The sentinel robot carried Zhang Zichen on his back, and he ran wildly all the way.

On the way, Zhang Zichen called Tang Ying.

The call was quickly connected.

Zhang Zichen listened to the rumbling sound from Tang Ying's side, and hurriedly told Wang Jinjue about the believers.

"What? A sudden increase in the number of believers? Tang Ying was stunned for a moment, listening to Zhang Zichen's meaning, maybe in a few days, their task would be completed.

"It's fine!"

"Fortunately, Heavenly Mountain is about to be pierced by me!" Tang Ying said: "There is enough time! ”

"But we don't have enough time!" Zhang Zichen said anxiously: "We still have to push Fei Lun!" And those people are acting under the banner of the god of hot pot, which is very outrageous! ”

"There's a way!"

"What's the solution?" Zhang Zichen hurriedly asked.

"Kill!"

"Huh?" Zhang Zichen was shocked!

What does it mean to kill?

"Kill all those heretics under the banner of the god of hot pot!"

"Huh?" Zhang Zichen calculated: "How many people have to die here!" ”

"For heretics, they all have to die! The god of hot pot must ensure purity. Once we leave, they will use our banner, ruin our reputation, and make our hard work come to naught! What we have done has been done in vain! ”

Listening to Tang Ying's serious voice, Zhang Zichen thought of everything he had seen when he came to this world, and everything they had to do.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Kill!" Kill him! ”

"With this determination, it is the attitude to do things! I'm going to break through Heavenly Mountain here, so I'll hang up first! ”

Zhang Zichen hung up the phone, and while giving the combat order to the base car, he called Wang Jinjue again.

Wang Jinjue's side was in a mess, and a bunch of people were still shouting, "I don't care if I cook~"

"Jinjue, kill all those priests." Zhang Zichen said.

"Huh? How so? Wang Jinjue was stunned.

"I've given the sentry bot the order to kill!" Zhang Zichen said coldly.

"How could it be so sudden!" Wang Jinjue said puzzledly: "Although they are on the verge of defection, they are all my pan-believers!" ”

"They are not pan-believers, but nails that have been driven into us!" Zhang Zichen repeated what Tang Ying said.

"You are the god of hot pot, you can't do it, I can understand! Just let me do it! Zhang Zichen said again.

"Zichen, you...... I ......" Wang Jinjue was a little hesitant.

"We're not having dinner and opening a hot pot restaurant! What we did was violently overthrow them! It takes bloodshed to achieve it! ”

"Our mercy is a betrayal of what we are doing now"

Kill! Kill!

(End of chapter)