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Chapter 956 Chapter 950 "Cabbage Stew Soup."

Putting three bunches of yellow chrysanthemums in front of the tomb, Su Mingan turned around.

"Su Xiaobai, do you need help? You..." Han Han looked at Su Mingan with some fear and shock in his eyes.

There was no other reason - a pure white god stood quietly outside the cemetery, waiting for Su Mingan to finish offering flowers.

"Please pass the news that I was taken away by the gods to Li Yuxuan of the City Guardian Department, and ask him to try his best to pass the news to the coalition government councilor Noel." Su Mingan said, "Please."

The three looked at each other and nodded slowly.They have no ability to keep Su Mingan, they can only help him spread the word.

Su Mingan turned around and walked towards the god.

"...Su Xiaobai." Hanhan's voice sounded behind him: "Although we haven't spent long time with you, please...take care."

Su Mingan nodded.

None of the people taken away by the Holy Allies ever came back. They were either imprisoned for life or died under the punishment of flames.There is probably no difference between the gods and the holy allies.

"If, I mean if, if the gods are not for punishing you. Can you ask him to allow us to paint?" Han Han looked a little coy: "I really want to try to paint flowers from decades ago."

"Literature, art, and ballads." Su Mingan still didn't look back, but was answering Han Han's words: "The history of human beings should not be limited to a few short years. Live a dying life."

Su Mingan will not resist.This whole world is the domain of the gods, if the gods insist on coming to Xinshou Village to kill him unreasonably, there is nothing he can do.

He originally thought that the god would teleport him away with a "whoosh", but the god turned around directly, and it seemed that he was going to walk.

"Where are you taking me?" Su Mingan said.

The god raised his head, at this time the night had replaced the setting sun, and the dazzling radiance dissipated, and Su Mingan could see His face clearly, with deep eyebrows and light pupils, so perfect that it was not like a real person, and it was difficult to distinguish between men and women, with a marble sculpture-like appearance beauty.

"Go to my address." The god said, "Let's walk there and take a walk with me."

For some reason, Su Mingan actually saw the look of expectation in his eyes.

"I still have to go to the ruins tonight..." Su Mingan wanted to express his refusal.

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[Perfect clearance progress: 50%]

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"Okay, I'll go with you." Su Mingan immediately changed his words.

They walked out of the cemetery and walked along the cross-river bridge. When pedestrians saw them, they immediately showed ghost-like expressions.

"...Did I read it wrong?"

"This, is this fake? Is someone pretending to be a god?"

"Crazy! How could someone dare to pretend, don't die! Is this...is it true?"

The whispering became louder and louder, and then disappeared at a certain moment.They all realized that this might be the real Lord God, so in an instant, Su Mingan felt that the atmosphere around him had completely changed.

fanaticism.

- Frenzy like a burning fire.A frenzy like sparks igniting a forest.

This fiery emotion quickly started a prairie fire, reflecting on everyone's face.It was as if something invisible was burning in their hearts.

No matter what they were doing, they put down their work at the same time, knelt down to the gods, and even their breath became wet.The piety in their eyes shocked Su Mingan. They seemed to be puppets controlled by some kind of fanatical emotion, pulled by some kind of invisible thread, as if they had lost themselves.

——God, Lord God.

——If you have to see one side, you will have no regrets in this life.We are your loyal believers, and we are willing to dedicate everything to you, whether it is body or mind.

——We thank and praise you, thank you for protecting our lives.You came down from your throne on high to bring us rain and rain.

——Benevolent god, you mean the beacon, the way, and even all the truth!

People knelt on the ground, knocked their foreheads on the ground, and chanted hymns in low voices.The densely packed heads hit the ground, from the bridge across the river to the invisible distance.It seemed that Su Mingan was going through some grand sacrificial ceremony.

However, he knew that this was just a walk of the gods.People's belief in him has reached an extremely terrifying level, almost a kind of ideological stamp.

It wasn't until the local church and members of the Holy Allies arrived that the bishop knelt down tremblingly to the gods, and the gods cast their eyes like alms.

"Lord God, you haven't appeared in this world for a long time..." the bishop whispered, "Do you have any instructions?"

"Take a walk." The voice of the god was so faint that he passed by the large group of lambs who surrendered to him, as if they were just a pile of inconspicuous sand on the side of the road.

Only then did the bishop realize that there was a young man next to Lord God, who looked too young.How can this young man, He De, walk with the gods?

At this time, the military and the City Guard Department also rushed here, and quickly knelt down. Although they didn't show extremely fanatical feelings, there was respect visible to the naked eye on their faces.

In it, Su Mingan saw several acquaintances.In addition to Yi Zhongyu, there is also Cardinal Narfas who once scolded the Lighthouse Church as a cult on the Internet.Su Mingan even saw the top players Eli and Agnes, they looked at Su Mingan as if they had seen a ghost, their eyes were full of shock.They probably guessed that the intern Su Xiaobai was the first player.

...This is only the fifth day of the dungeon, how did you get on good terms with the gods?
"Master God." Narfas knelt down and kissed the upper of the god, like a creeping lamb.

All forces come to pay homage to the gods, just to offer their loyalty.The road was already blocked, and the momentum was even better than when the first Dream Watcher showed up.

But in the invisible shadows, there are also many figures silently hiding in the darkness.They are a minority who do not believe in God, but in this world, a "minority" should not exist.

Looking at the densely packed crowd, the god could hardly move his feet. He took a few steps forward and almost stepped on the kneeling people.A hint of impatience finally appeared on his expression: "Get out of the way."

People backed away immediately, and there was even a near-miss stampede.The military people began to maintain order, allowing these fanatics to open a way.

"Lord God, I wish to be with you! I praise you!"

"My lord, the heavens will tell of your glory, the rivers and the wind will tell of your good name, I praise you!"

Su Mingan walked forward with difficulty.People's words of praise resounded unsparingly on the earth, one after another.

Until he passed by Cardinal Narfas, who was extremely devout at the moment, who denigrated the Beacon Church on the Internet, with his head so low that he could barely see the bridge of his nose.

"Why do you believe in gods so much?" Su Mingan asked.

There was a moment of blankness on Narfas's face, he couldn't believe what he heard - such bold words!
But the gods just glanced over here, they didn't get angry, they didn't stop them, and they didn't let Su Mingan say anything.He even stopped in his tracks, intentionally waiting for Su Mingan to catch up.

Narfas looked at Su Ming'an, and he realized that this young man might be the envoy chosen by the gods, and the gods would indulge him.

And the anger on his face disappeared completely, replaced by a new kind of respect.He lowered his head and whispered to Su Mingan: "Master God is omniscient and omnipotent. He has protected us from natural disasters such as earthquakes and tsunamis, and he has also killed enemies from outside the world who invaded the old world. Therefore, we should prostrate ourselves and become His lamb, so that the light of His glory may remain in this world."

"Is this... written in your scriptures?" Su Mingan said.

"Yes." Narfas said.

"The history of mankind has been erased by the gods. It is very easy for the gods to fabricate any lies about our past. Do you just believe that all the records in the scriptures are correct?" Su Mingan said.

At this moment, extremely strong anger appeared on Narfas's face, and he almost wanted to do something to a disrespectful person like Su Mingan.But seeing the gods not far away with unchanged expressions, Narfas took a deep breath and said slowly:

"I'll wait... to believe."

The moment his voice fell to the ground, the heads of the others lowered even lower.As if expressing their piety.

Su Mingan lowered his brows and eyes slightly, his heart was filled with bulging emotions, squeezing out a trace of sorrow that shouldn't have existed.

"You don't think deeply about the authenticity of the scriptures, close your eyes and don't go back to history." Su Mingan said in a low voice: "Actually...you are just believing in a sense of security."

"Any existence, as long as it can protect you. You will all believe in him. Regardless of his disposition, regardless of his name."

"As long as the throne exists, you don't really care who is on the throne."

"You believe in gold leaf instead of flowers, you believe in iron armor instead of flesh and blood, you believe in some kind of thought stamp instead of God itself. You are only chasing a long-lasting and stable lighthouse."

Surprised and angry expressions appeared on people's faces, and they looked at Su Ming'an suspiciously, as if he was some kind of weird thing—how could he say such a thing, how could he be so bold?

Su Mingan stood up, in the silence, his footsteps were very loud, ta, ta, ta, like the sound of something beating against the heart.

The god still stood quietly in front, waiting for Su Mingan to catch up.As Su Mingan approached, the damp wind on the bridge brushed his black hair, as if his hair was blending and whispering with the white hair on one side.

People made way in silence.

Although there was no sound, it was as if there were sacred music, as if children in a choir were singing around them, and the eyes of the people were like sacred notes.

Until in the silence, the gods spoke——

"have you eaten?"

Su Mingan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the gods to suddenly talk about such a down-to-earth topic.

"No." Su Mingan said.Attributes are digitized, it doesn't matter if you eat or not.

The god nodded, and nostalgia flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

During the kneeling of the whole city, He seemed to only have Su Ming'an who was walking with Him in his eyes.

"I'll take you to eat your favorite cabbage stew." said the god.

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In the clean restaurant, the owner of the restaurant brought a pot of broth tremblingly, then knelt on the ground, rubbing his knees against the ground and retreated.

The waiters were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to look up.Soldiers and civilians knelt outside the door, looking around in darkness.

This is a restaurant with a good reputation in the local area, and the taste is similar to Sichuan cuisine.The cabbage stew soup is the signature dish of this restaurant, and the gods know it well.

"Please." Sitting opposite Su Mingan, the god said gently.

Su Mingan stared at the broth on the table.

Cabbage and stewed meat sink and float in the soup, and the aroma is transpiring.Wristwatch A Du said happily: "An Jiang! This broth looks a hundred times more delicious than yours! By the way, add an absolute value, because you are a negative number!"

Su Mingan didn't change his face, didn't move his chopsticks, just sat down.

In the extremely quiet restaurant, the only sound was the ticking of the clock.

The god took a deep look at the wrist watch Ah Du, picked up the spoon on the table, even scooped up a bowl of broth for Su Mingan with his own hands, and handed it to him.

"..."

Su Mingan still didn't move.

(End of this chapter)