The strongest forcing system

Soon, the letter paper had been circulated and finally fell into the hands of the white-haired old man.

After reading the contents of the letter, the white-haired old man frowned deeply, feeling that something was wrong.

It turned out that there was not much content in the letter, only a few words, that is, the master of the Zoroastrianism had gone to Baker City, threatening to massacre all the people who served in the True Sect in Baker City.

Among them, ordinary people are naturally included.

At the same time, regarding the words of this Zoroastrian master, the empire was surprisingly silent, obviously deliberately indulgent, in order to retaliate against the previous incidents of the true religion.

This is the consistent practice of the empire, an eye for an eye.

It's just that in today's civilized society, the empire has no way to mobilize the power within the establishment, so as not to form a bad image internationally.

Now that someone from the Zoroastrian Church wants to do this, the people of the empire naturally welcome it, but if the big deal happens, they will declare that person a murderer.

But if the masters of the Zoroastrianism were really allowed to do this, it would definitely be a major blow to the true religion, and it could even be said to be devastating.

Baker City is more of a small town than a city, and its location is in the relatively deserted Gobi.

The population is not large, only about 30, and the layout is scattered.

Because the farther to the west, the longer the spread of the true religion belief, the more believers there will be.

Especially those remote areas where the administrative power of the empire has not radiated, so the true religion can take root in such places.

Baker City is one of the representatives.

Compared with Sale City, which has a population of nearly 200 million, Baker City has a population of less than 30, but it also has a branch of the True Church, which can be seen.

Now, the master of the Fire Worship Cult has spread such words that the True Cult has only two ways to deal with it.

One is to admit that they are intimidated, and remove the ordinary people of the True Cult branch in Baker City, and let Ye Tian, ​​a fake Fire Worship Cult master, go to nothing. This is a shameful act.

There is a big problem with this, that is, it is too big and can directly attract the attention of the empire.

The empire was already outraged by the incident in Sale City before coming here. There were rumors that the true religion would be classified as a cult, and a large number of practitioners were sent here.

If the people of the True Sect hide, even if the cultivators sent by the empire arrive in the Western Regions, there is nothing they can do about it. After all, the Western Regions are so sparsely populated that it is impossible to find them.

But if it is to evacuate the staff of the True Church in Baker City, it is absolutely necessary to expose their whereabouts, and the ghost knows whether those ordinary people will be mixed with spies from the empire.

As for leaving it alone, it is even more impossible. Doing so will only completely collapse the belief of the True Sect in the Western Regions, and no one will believe in this sect.

After all, for ordinary people who are not fanatics, compared with life, faith is of course more important than life.

Who would believe in a religion where ordinary believers were massacred and sects remained indifferent?

In this case, Zhenjiao doesn't need to mix in the Western Regions anymore.

If there is a way to coax, then you can only go up.

Before that Zoroastrian master arrives at the Baker City branch, kill him and restore his reputation.

But the white-haired old man keenly discovered the problem, that is, there seemed to be some force behind the manipulation, so that Zhenjiao had to beat the master of the Zoroastrianism, as evidenced by the speed of information spreading throughout the Western Regions within one day.

The more he thought about it, the more uneasy the white-haired old man became, and at the moment when the crowd was excited, he had no choice but to say: "Young master, and fellow countrymen, please listen to me!

I feel that this matter is very wrong, it seems that someone is manipulating behind the scenes, wanting us to head-on with that Zoroastrian master! "

The burly middle-aged man said disdainfully: "I said, old man, are you crazy? The Zoroastrians are saying such things, so we have to be careful?

What is being manipulated behind the scenes?Even if someone is manipulating behind the scenes, if we head-to-head with that master of Zoroastrianism, what benefits will he get?
Seeing that you were completely frightened by the last jihad, and lost the glory of being a saint, if you are really scared, go find a hole in the ground and hide right now, so you don’t have to come out! "

As soon as this was said, the other senior leaders of Zhenjiao burst into laughter, obviously thinking that the white-haired old man was too timid.

"Master, fellow citizens..." The white-haired old man had a bitter expression on his face, and wanted to continue saying something.

But before he finished speaking, the burly middle-aged man had already stepped forward, clasped his fists at the leader of the true sect, and said, "Master, the glory of God cannot be profaned.

The Zoroastrian demon is so arrogant that he doesn't care about us, the people of God. Please leave this matter to me, and I will take someone to kill the Zoroastrian demon, so that he will die without a place to bury him! "

The leader of Zhenjiao was silent for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I will leave this matter to you, but you must be careful, if you are not fully sure, never mess around, understand?"

"Yes!"

The burly middle-aged man responded, turned around and prepared to go down.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say!"

At this time, the white-haired old man shouted quickly.

The burly middle-aged man said coldly: "What? Old man Bai, do you still want to prevent me from killing the demons of Zoroastrian Cult?"

"No, I want to give you a plan! Wait a minute!" The white-haired old man shook his head helplessly.

Now that the matter has been unstoppable, it is the style of the white-haired old man to minimize the loss as much as possible, or even reverse the matter.

Under the puzzled eyes of the burly middle-aged man, the white-haired old man took a map and spread it out. With a pen, he drew the path between Sale City and Baker City on the map.

Afterwards, he said: "If the saints of Carter want to kill this demon of the Zoroastrianism, they must be foolproof, so as not to be targeted by Huaguo, and they must not be allowed to run away!"

The burly middle-aged man named Carter said nonchalantly: "Of course it is impossible to let them run away. I am a dignified saint, how could I lose to a mere Vulcan envoy!"

The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Saint Carter, you are indeed extremely powerful, but there are many things that are not just about being strong.

This Zoroastrian demon dared to proclaim his purpose like this, so he must have his means.Even if it is not your opponent, there must be some way to escape quickly.

Otherwise, he would never dare to make such a publicity, so we must find a way to prevent this Zoroastrian demon from having any chance to escape! "

Only then did the burly middle-aged man calm down. Although he had been teasing the white-haired old man, he also knew that the white-haired old man was the most resourceful person in the Zhenjiao headquarters.

It's just that the burly middle-aged man has always believed that absolute power is greater than everything else, and hates conspiracy behind the scenes, so he will not deal with the white-haired old man.

But he is not a fool, and he also knows that the necessary resourcefulness is needed, so he said: "Then what plan do you have?"

The white-haired old man smiled, and confidently circled a thousand places marked with the Cole Valley on the map with a pen, and said coldly, "It's in this place, end the life of that demon!"