Chapter Thirteen Entering the Play(1/3)
All believers looked at the phantom that appeared above the heads of the evil spirits above.
This is the first time they have seen their gods look like.
Compared to the original abstraction.
The specificity at this moment is naturally more deeply rooted in people's hearts.
It seems that the ‘God of Mist’ should be like this.
It has both wanton edges and corners, a strong body, and a wholehearted protection.
Yes, guardian.
That little white flower is my Lord’s protection for us!
Inexplicably, all believers think that the white flower is themselves!
People crawled on the ground again.
People prayed again.
When a complete prayer was completed, everyone looked at the phantom excitedly again.
“Is this our Lord?”
They stared at the phantom deeply and engraved it firmly in their hearts.
Several believers who are good at painting have taken out paper and pen to start painting.
With every stroke and a stroke, the appearance of the "God of Mist" quickly appeared on the paper.
After 7 more paintings appeared in the upper evil spirit, the phantom was closed.
Although it will be fine for it to last for how long it will last, it has not done so.
“They fit the numbers of my Lord.”
Pointing at the seven completed portraits, the evil spirit at the upper level whispered.
Every god has a symbol. Therefore, the "God of Mist" should naturally have, but it is not complete. Now the "God of Mist" is its boss, and it naturally needs to improve these.
The number 7 is considered very suitable by the evil spirits of the upper position.
Its boss likes this number very much.
“Affect the will of my Lord.”
All believers bowed.
Seven completed paintings were placed on the altar of the temporary stronghold, and those who were not completed were quickly thrown into the flames after praying.
"Fire and flame are my Lord's weapons."
"It's also a skill that I need to learn to use."
The evil spirit raised his left hand and a cluster of flames emerged from his fingertips.
Of course, such flames are illusory and cannot be hidden from powerful people at all, but they are enough for the believers in front of you.
They cannot tell the truth.
Of course, even if you can distinguish between true and false, the evil spirits in the upper realm can explain it.
bite!
Just as all believers looked at the flames in the left hand of the evil spirit, a Kimpton suddenly appeared on the right hand of the evil spirit. With a thumb up, the gold coin made a crisp sound, rolled up and flew up. Then, it was caught by the evil spirit's left hand and pressed on the back of the right hand.
"Gold coins, my Lord gave me the shield."
"When you are confused and overwhelmed, it will give you an accurate answer."
"The positive is affirmation, the negative is negative."
"My Lord will peek at the fog and give us the answer."
The evil spirit at the upper level spoke of the last symbol.
It really knows how thrifty his boss is.
You said you were stingy?
Sorry, that's what you said.
I have a contract here, and I can only tell the truth, that is, thrift.
Number 7, flame, gold coins.
When the three symbols informed the believers, the evil spirit at the upper level turned around and walked towards the gate.
Suddenly, all the believers became quiet.
Believers all know what is about to happen.
Even this "fellow" cannot guarantee that he can come back safely, so he can't wait to tell them everything.
But the more this happens, the more uncomfortable they feel.
"Sir, I'll send you there."
Sergei walked to the superior evil spirit on behalf of all the believers and said softly.
"Um."
The evil spirit nodded, and then swept across all the believers in the temporary stronghold with his eyes, as if he wanted to remember everyone. Such a sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial
And when the figure disappeared behind the door, some of the believers couldn't help crying again.
However, no one made themselves cry.
They covered their mouths and cried silently.
The adults have already fought on their behalf.
They should no longer worry adults.
The evil spirit at the upper level heard the depressing cry, and a trace of pity appeared on its face again.
"Don't be sad for me."
“Don’t be sad for me.”
“We will eventually meet in the kingdom of God of our Lord.”
"I'm just going first."
The evil spirit at the upper level lowered his head slightly, finished speaking softly, and stopped waiting for the young man to answer, and quickly disappeared into the night.
After watching the figure of the upper evil spirit disappear, Sergei came to his senses. He stood straight, leaned forward slightly, and said in a low voice: "Sir, please take a step slowly, I will try my best to chase your footsteps."
He took a breath slowly.
Feeling the coldness of Sikaling at night, the young man's eyes seemed to be burning flames.
He stood and looked straight at his body.
Said word by word.
"us……"
"I will meet in the Kingdom of God!"
As the voice fell, Sergei turned and returned to the temporary base.
Everyone's eyes looked at Sergei.
Just now, the Lord Jung-Job said it very clearly, and everything here was left to Sergei.
Young people become leaders.
“We follow the will of our Lord and bring our brothers and sisters here to receive our Lord’s protection.”
"It's not only Sika City, but also around Sika City, with the teams southeast, northwest and northwest."
"The four teams set out soon and must return before dark tomorrow."
Sergei said.
"yes."
Naturally, four original guards with weapons became the leaders of the four temporary teams.
Then, under the cover of Sergei, he passed through the west gate of Sika City.
Sergei himself is the person in charge of the west gate of Sika City.
Most of these people are Ximen's guards.
The night became deeper and deeper.
No one noticed the departure of the four teams.
In other words, some discoveries have been discovered, but under certain special influences, they turned a blind eye.
The upper evil spirit hidden in the dark retracted its illusion. It stood on the city wall and watched silently as the four teams left. The sky was black, the stars were dim, and the moon was almost gone.
To be continued...