Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Bacchus couldn't understand Benedick's thoughts. He even said optimistically: "I don't think we can die."

Benedick looked at him in surprise and said, "It is said in the Bible that those who are gods must return to gods, and those who are mortals must return to mortals."

If there were no gods, Benedick would definitely think that these words were made up by a magician to deceive people.

But gods really exist. This can be some kind of truth.

That's why he gave up hope, thinking that the gods would not take action.

This time it was Bacchus' turn to laugh at him.

"Haha, those officials said there are no tuition fees for compulsory education! Just saying that, do you still take it seriously?"

Bacchus, a devout believer, sometimes really looked like a pagan.

But what he said made sense, and it did not touch the interests of the gods. It was the return of mortals to mortals.

Once you really anger the gods, then the gods will punish you.

Thinking of this, Benedick also smiled.

"Yeah, maybe you're right this time."

"What? Maybe, I'm sure I'm right."

Bacchus was carefree and seemed to have nothing on his mind.

Of course, it's strange that when you're so nervous, you don't have other thoughts in your mind.

But everyone here at the church headquarters can only leave their fate to the gods.

Perhaps for devout believers, gambling on miracles with their own lives is also a very cost-effective thing.

At this time, the negotiations between the parliament and the fleet ended without any resolution.

The mixed-race members of the new parliament felt angry and helpless.

What's angry is that a new civilized government has just been formed, but these scale tribes came to challenge the authority of the parliament.

They didn't know whether this would erase the Church of Fallen Angels, but the authority of the new council would definitely be gone.

The helplessness is because the transition to the new civilized regime has not really ended yet. The losses are all the Scale Clan's own things, and they have nothing to lose.

At the same time, they are also curious, will the gods take action?

"I don't think so." Osborne, the co-member of the mixed-blood scale tribe, said swornly. He held up a Bible in his hand and declared to other members: "I have studied the Bible myself and a fallen angel once said something. : Return what is mortal to mortal, and return what is Lord to Lord.

Therefore, gods will not interfere with mortal affairs, and the Church of Fallen Angels will definitely suffer heavy losses. "

"Should we take advantage of the opportunity to do something?" a congressman proposed.

At this time, within the mixed-blood scale clan, there were particularly many people who were swinging between the Son of Killing God and the Fallen Angel.

The former has huge potential, big investment, big returns and big risks.

The latter is stable, with large investments and small returns and no risk.

Osborne decisively rejected this: "No, taking advantage of the fire is not worth the loss. I think the headquarters of the Fallen Angel Church is finished, but the Fallen Angel Church will not.

Even if the headquarters is destroyed, it will cause the church to go crazy, and then these smart-aleck guys will be in trouble. "

Osborne thinks the question is very simple. Can the gods directly intervene in the church, but their centripetal force will not cause the church to really collapse.

The crazy behavior of these people at this time seems more like a last ditch effort.

It's just that gamblers will definitely not end well, and Osborne is extremely pessimistic about their future.

Of course, all these opinions cannot affect what is happening now.

When the fleet fired down a satellite, the capital star's garrison finally compromised.

This must be the result of the efforts of those councilors. At this time, the chaos within the Scale Clan is about to collapse.

However, without the protection of the garrison, the headquarters of the Fallen Angel Church was directly exposed to naval gunfire.

The planners rejoiced that the most difficult time had passed.

"As mortals return to mortals, we are also willing to believe in the great fallen angels and rebuild the church." The congressmen began to pray, trying to persuade the fallen angels to not help each other.

They obviously don't understand how to communicate with the gods.

Of course, you can and don’t need to.

"You are praying to fallen angels. What does it have to do with me, the Lord?" Derek was paying attention to the farce here.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the internal affairs of the Scale Clan.

But... it has to do with the belief in fallen angels.

As the most widely spread belief in fallen angels, it is undoubtedly Derek's best test subject.

So these guys who are trying to cause destruction should all die.

껣So I didn’t take action, just waiting for the opportunity.

Otherwise, mortals haven't prayed yet, and they are hurriedly taking action, and they have no composure. How can they become nannies?

…

After learning the latest news, Benedick returned to the priesthood.

Although some people left, a group of believers unexpectedly arrived.

The headquarters of the Church of Fallen Angels became lively, and Bacchus suddenly felt that being noisy was not bad at all.

"archbishop!!"

After everyone saw Benedick, they were very excited and wanted to say something to him.

Benedick knew that the people who appeared here at this time were all important hardcore members of the church.

But he did not persuade them to leave, which would be a blasphemy against the faith.

There is no value in faith, only belief or disbelief.

"God is watching us, so brothers and sisters, don't be afraid. I will always be with you. No blasphemer's plot will succeed, and everything will return to peace."

Benedick's personal experience can easily arouse everyone's emotions.

Then he led everyone in prayer, as if it were a normal worship service.

The commander of the fleet outside the capital star gave a cold order: "Fire!"

In order to be foolproof, they chose the most powerful main gun.

So not only the headquarters of the Fallen Angel Church, but also nearby buildings will be affected.

Doing so will definitely hurt innocent people, but it doesn't matter.

If the lives of a group of civilians can solve the Fallen Angel Church, they don't mind increasing this number tenfold or a hundredfold.

The main gun gathered energy and then roared at the earth.

A laser quickly penetrated the atmosphere, carrying a fierce temperature and heading straight for the headquarters of the Fallen Angel Church.

Benedict had given up receiving news from the outside world, and just led everyone in prayer with peace of mind.

At this time, the laser cannon came quietly, and he didn't notice it in advance.

But the statue began to glow, and everyone knelt down in surprise, waiting for the arrival of the miracle.

In a trance, a black light came.

"What does the Lord's return to the Lord have to do with me, the Fallen Angel?"

The teasing voice of the gods seemed to sound directly in Benedict and the other person's mind.

They were a little scared, but fortunately they didn't make a scene. Hi, it turns out that the gods are really watching us.

Derek made a joke with the two little guys, and then looked up at the sky.

"No problem!"

The power of divinity made him stronger, so under the surprised eyes of everyone, the statue jumped out in one step.

"Blasphemy, damn it."

The power of divinity was exerted, and the lasers were directly cut off.

But this was not the end, the statue suddenly flew up and went straight into space.

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