The world doesn't need succubus to save

Chapter 513 Under That Light
"Are you a pilgrim who has come to worship? If so, you can follow this path and finally reach the holy mountain."

"Are you still here to join relatives? If you are looking for relatives, I suggest you go to the temple and ask the priest, they have everyone's name and address there."

"Or, are you a God-chosen person called by the Lord? If so, then I suggest you go to the temple to find the pastor, they know the following process."

"Or……"

Different from the dull farmer's appearance, this friendly man is quite good at talking, and he talked with Ning Feng who was a little confused.

"Ah! The old problem is repeated!"

After talking like this for a long time, he slapped himself on the forehead suddenly.

Snapped!
"Oh, hahaha, look at my anxious temper, cough cough cough!"

Smiling for a while, he suddenly realized that he was a little too familiar.

He coughed twice, then raised his hand and rubbed his clothes vigorously a few times to wipe off the dirt on his hands.

"........."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ning Feng's reaction, he strode away directly, not even caring about the wheat harvested just now.

"Speaking of which, where are you from? Where did you come from?"

From the neighbor's newly pregnant daughter to the habits of the bishop and pastor, from the harvest of wheat fields to the scenery he saw when he was seven years old, he talked about everything.

Ning Feng just thought about it and understood the reason.

Ning Feng just stopped and looked at the golden light around him.

Rough and strong, there is no doubt that this is the palm of a farmer.

[There is only one thought left in the wild - only one death,]

What is he talking about?

The sun that sheds warm eyes and nourishes the growth of all things.

"I... I actually can't remember where I was born, but this time I came from the north."

"Endless darkness, darkness that swallows up all innocent people."

"Everyone who came here from the outside in these years is healthy and healthy, and they have completely lost their previous emaciated appearance."

Isn't it right?
Faced with this question, Ning Feng never even felt angry.

Hurley's eyes widened but there was no doubt, but he looked up and down with emotion, and finally said with emotion:

While extending his palm, he slapped his chest vigorously with his left hand, speaking confidently.

Ok?
"Why do you think the outside world is doing well?"

"Life outside must be pretty good now!"

"Well! Let's go, I will take you to the temple."

"Am I right?"

Being invited by the Lord of the Holy Light, can this be considered a kind of favored person?
Ning Feng thinks it is probably counted, and even based on this alone, his status can already be higher than many archbishops.

"This is really unnecessary."

Combining these experiences, the well-informed Hurley deduced confidently.

He just wanted to laugh.

"If only I were a God-favored one!"

Hurley looked up strangely, but found that the sun was still dazzling, and it didn't appear to be dark at all.

"I'm Hurley and I've lived here for many years!"

"Some people still wore all kinds of jewelry when they first came, and even pulled several carts of gold! Of course, those were donated to the temple in the end."

Blinking his eyes, Ning Feng looked at the other party a few more times, but in the end he still didn't reject the other party's kindness, and raised his hand to shake him gently.

All that are covered by the Light.

The outside world has been constantly fighting, and it is not difficult to deduce who will have the financial and material resources to escape here.

Curiosity lit up in his eyes, and Hurley suddenly became interested in Ning Feng's hometown.

"Don't you need to bring it?"

You want to say that such a world is... not bad?
Not noticing Ning Feng's changed expression at all, Hurley raised his head proudly:
"Does it need to be said? Let me tell you, I have lived here for many years! I have an impression of everyone who comes to the city."

"of course!"

"It's really dark."

"Nothing, I was just thinking about how to answer your question."

"That's Holy Light God's Chosen! What an enviable and longed-for honor! Do you know how noble it is? Hahaha, but don't be nervous, you will understand in the future."

In this city of miracles, no one would suffer from cold or starvation, so even if there was food scattered on the ground, no one would secretly hide it.

他 说:

He put his hand in front of Ning Feng, showing a plain smile.

But there's nothing to argue with a farmer who's lived his whole life in an ideal country, is there?
"Outside……"

Looking at Ning Feng strangely, Hurley muttered:

Not because of morality, or dogma, just because it wasn't necessary.

good?

"Is the identity of God's Chosen good?"

Otherwise, who would use the walking time to try to fill the gap between the two with one-sided communication?
The two walked for a while, and Hurley patted his forehead again, and smiled embarrassedly:

"dark."

Just like his appearance, Hurley has indeed spent most of his life on farming.

"If you insist on saying it, I should be the third one you said."

Haha.

Laughing lightly, Ning Feng shook his head and said to himself:

If Ning Feng knew that he and Hurley were only meeting each other for the first time, he almost thought that he and Hurley were long-lost relatives.

Sorrows are everywhere, countless casualties, gods are rampant, monsters are rampant...

Not noticing the strange tone of Ning Feng, Hurley was still talking about it endlessly.

Half a sack of wheat that can buy a young slave outside is worth no more here than a toy that a child is playing with.

"Oh, I forgot again, I just said it here, hahahaha..."

Those people can definitely not represent the majority of people.

"……What did you say?"

Ning Feng stared at the sun, and said softly:
"That's how I think about the outside world."

Scratching his head vigorously, trying to ease his embarrassment, he asked:

"Don't worry! There will be no worries about those things here, because there is no need."

Raising his eyebrows, Ning Feng followed Heli and asked:
"Is it okay to just leave the wheat there like that?"

Who is eligible to be personally invited by the Lord of Light?
"Oh! Then this is really enviable!"

"Can you tell me about it? What's the situation outside now? Although it's not as good as the City of Holy Light, it's pretty good, right?"

...isn't it necessary?

From the vast wheat fields, from the exquisite pavilions, from the smiles on everyone's faces... He looked to the temple ahead, and finally to the scorching sun above the sky.

"Don't worry, if you have any questions, I can help you answer them!"

"North, I remember the scenery in the north is very good, right?"

[quick and without dignity;]

【The famine penetrates the stomach and intestines - people die and expose their corpses in the wilderness, their flesh and blood are not covered;】

[All the barren soil is swept away. 】

　There will be a meeting tonight——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)