Six Realms Office

Chapter 191 Well, this is just a blank sheet of paper!

"Abraham. Abraham?!"

Chen Yuan took a breath: "Prophet Abraham?"

At this moment, Chen Yuan was a little dazed, the other party looked at Chen Yuan blankly, and it took a long time before Chen Yuan came back to his senses.

"[Hebrew Manuscript]--[Holy Vessel]!"

"[Use]—one of [Certificate of Civilization], the holder can obtain the blessing of the holy power, and double the holder's all attributes in the current state."

"[Use]——Increase life recovery by 300%, allowing the holder to automatically heal itself."

"[Use] ---Increase the recovery power of true energy by 300%, allowing the holder to predict the future for a short time."

"[Use] -- [Holy Text] -- the ancient text is engraved on the sheepskin, and five holy spells can be used."

"[Five Sacred Techniques]--[The Lord's Chapter]"

".[Holy Flame];"

".【Engraved】;"

".【still】;"

".【brilliant】."

"[Title Obtained]--[Jehovah]: Teaching power increased by 100%."

"[Fixation] has been used, and all the effects of the current [Holy Artifact] will be copied to the host itself."

"[Certificate of Civilization] --- Completion 90%."

"Please guide the Prophet to fulfill his destiny."

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, and he felt a huge power accumulating in his whole body. At this moment, in terms of attributes alone, he has already surpassed the martial artist!
All attributes reached [-] points!

Eight hundred can step into God!

Chen Yuan exhaled slowly, and ten more stars were lit up in his body!
After the completion, the office will be upgraded to level three, and then you can step into the realm of seeing gods!

"My God, please guide us in the direction we are going."

Gao Le made the most noble courtesy to Chen Yuan, he closed his eyes, and sincerely worshiped Chen Yuan.

"My name is Jehovah."

When Chen Yuan spoke solemnly, Xiang Yu was puzzled, and just as he was about to speak, a slender hand covered his mouth.

The Yue girl raised a finger and said softly, "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The corners of Xiang Yu's eyes twitched, Qing Mei wanted to laugh, but her little face was tense, looking like a fat porcelain doll.

She coughed and suppressed that smile. She opened the history book in her hand and began to record this solemn and sacred moment.

Gao Le knelt down and put his palms on his chest.

"This piece of paper now records my name, Hebrew, also known as the Old Testament, the holy scriptures!"

Chen Yuan was extremely serious, Gao Le listened attentively.

"Leave your country, your family, and your father's house, and go to the land I will show you."

"You alone are a chosen race, a royal priesthood, a holy nation, and a people of God, that you may proclaim the virtues of him who called you out of darkness into his marvelous light."

Chen Yuan began to repeat the scriptures, repeating everything that Jehovah described to Abraham in the myth.

"Your name is a prophet. Every hundred years, a prophet is born, and he will guide your path"

After Chen Yuan finished speaking, Gao Le raised his hands reverently: "I obey you, praise you, our Lord, Jehovah."

In fact, I am not Jehovah. No, I am Jehovah now.

The corners of Chen Yuan's eyes twitched, the feeling of being a magic stick, to be honest, it was really cool!
Gawler stood up, facing the rear, the distant crowd shouted: "I have listened to God's will, we will leave the northern plains and go to the new land of Shinar!"

"Huh? Did the land of Shinar originally mean [homeland]?"

Qingmei let out a voice in surprise, and then quickly recorded this description in the book.

Gaul waved his arms: "We want to build a tower to reach the sky, spread the name of God, spread our name, and prevent us from being scattered on the ground!"

"God will bless us! Demons invade us, we are fearless, we will build a tower to resist the devil's natural disasters, and carry the glory of God!"

He shouted loudly, and the distant crowd began to raise their hands, and the wave of cheers came, almost toppling the sky.

Chen Yuan looked at Gao Le who was speaking in surprise, and whispered to Xiang Yu and the others: "I didn't expect this guy to have such a powerful eloquence, no wonder he is a prophet."

Yue Nv thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's very similar to the political strategist back then."

"How does it compare to Lao Tzu and Confucius?"

Chen Yuan asked with a smile, Yue Nv shook her head: "The sage said, there is no comparison."

"This Abraham may not be able to become another saint in the future."

Yue Nu opened her mouth lightly, and Chen Yuan said in surprise, "You think of him quite highly, but it's true."

"But what I didn't expect was that Abraham was just a mortal, a real ordinary person without any martial arts or cultivation."

Chen Yuan lamented that there were rumors about Sakyamuni, at least he was a great martial artist who saw God. Of course, as a Buddha, he must not only see God, but he should be a land Buddha.

However, according to the appearance of the heavenly court, although the Buddha is not a person in the heavenly court, he still has enough weight in the mythology. The world often talks about respecting the Buddha. It seems that it may be the same as what is said in some books. Shakyamuni is just an incarnation.

According to the legend, the three sages of the East all had visions. Li Er was born with white hair, intelligent since he was a child, and able to observe the sky; Once dreamed that the unicorn came with a pack.

Chen Yuan thought about this, and suddenly found that there were countless people walking towards him in front of him. Every six steps they took, they had to kneel down and worship, and whispered the grace of God.

People gathered, more and more, until a sea of ​​black and white was formed, and their voices converged like the whispering words of the oldest gods.

"Praise be to you, the Lord Jehovah!"

People knelt down on the ground. At this moment, Qing Mei tore off the written paper in her hand, rolled it into a scroll, and handed it to Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan handed the scroll to Gao Le, who had never seen white paper made of plant fibers, his eyes widened.

"This is... my lord, this is a holy color, this is a holy scripture!"

Holding the white scroll, he trembled with excitement and almost shed tears.

He had never seen such a white color, like the heavy snow in winter, or the whiteness on the top of a mountain, or the beautiful feathers of a white dove.

This is a sacred color. White represents light. Gao Le wept bitterly. He held the volume of scriptures devoutly and said to Chen Yuan: "My lord, I will definitely publicize your name and let the name of the lord Resound through the earth!"

"Uh, yes, work hard, I like you."

Chen Yuan patted Gao Le's shoulder in embarrassment, and the other party immediately praised him again. In his opinion, it is a supreme honor for a true god to pat him on the shoulder and give him a task.

When the other party turned around and conveyed the so-called "sacred scriptures", Chen Yuan opened his mouth and then fell silent.

In fact, he really wanted to tell Abraham that it was not a sacred thing, but it was just fifty cents a piece of white paper with better quality on the market.
Forget it, let’s not talk about it, to dampen other people’s enthusiasm, and even if you tell him, you still can’t understand it, so let’s just leave it at that.
(End of this chapter)