Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

In the capital of Goa, the streets are bustling with people, and everyone seems busy. However, people's eyes are no longer the stagnant water they used to be, but are shining with bright expectations.

Long walked silently on the street, looking at the bustling vendors around him and the people whispering their longing for the future.

He had been to the capital of Goa before. At that time, people felt that there was a serious class structure. Ordinary people were far less active than they are now. Most people's faces were full of sadness. They were always thinking about how to avoid going bankrupt. Why not be forcibly driven to the garbage dump and squeeze yourself desperately?

The seemingly glamorous city is actually filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere, far less relaxed and free than it is now.

Long looked at the tired but smiling faces passing by, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Is this really a church organization? I have never seen them deliberately promoting their gods, but when passers-by talk to each other, At that time, I spontaneously expressed my exclamation of praising the Holy Light."

But when Long looked at the priest walking towards him, he finally understood where people's faith came from.

Under the seemingly majestic armor, there was no fear or unfamiliarity in the people he met. From time to time, people he met would greet the priests, and the priests would also call people by their names very affectionately.

Especially when I saw a child being held by a woman walking past the clergy, I couldn't help but salute. However, the clergy did not leave indifferently because of the child, but also solemnly When I returned a gift to the child.

At this moment, Long clearly felt what inheritance was. When the big and small met, Long suddenly felt a light shining on him, as if the goal he had always wanted to pursue, but at the same time, became clear.

Ever since he separated from Shanks, he has been staying in the Goa capital in order to find out what this mysterious organization that suddenly appeared in his hometown wanted to do.

However, during the few days he stayed, he became more and more confused. These priests who kept saying they couldn't do without the Holy Light were not as crazy as he imagined, spreading their faith or using force to force people to believe in their gods. Instead, they get up every day to patrol and help people in need, as if they are never powerful warriors, but just ordinary people, but they do different jobs.

But they are extremely strict when it comes to crime. Once you encounter gangsters and hooligans who want to harm others, the priests will tell you that they are not just smiling sheep. They use sharp methods and strict protection measures. It makes people in the city feel very at ease.

This also led to the fact that once something happened, ordinary people in the city would spontaneously seek help from the clergy.

This kind of relationship is also the biggest secret discovered by Long. It seems that in the hearts of these people, the priests are naturally with them. As long as they do not break the law or do anything harmful to nature, the priests will definitely help them.

This alone makes Long stunned. After all, in this world, the world government has not done this, the navy has not done this, and his revolutionary army has not done this either.

Thinking of this, Long seemed to have made up his mind and walked straight towards the team of priests.

"Who are you?" The leading cleric held down the knight's sword at his waist and looked at the dragon with a wary expression.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, I'm not here to stir up trouble!" Long opened the hood on his head and said calmly to the priest.

"Oh, I wonder what you are here for?" The cleric looked at the dragon with a warning look in his eyes.

"I am the leader of the New World Revolutionary Army. I would like to meet with your army commander and talk about cooperation!" Long calmly stated the purpose of his visit.

"New World! Revolutionary Army!" The cleric captain waved his hand, indicating that the team members could temporarily relax their vigilance.

"I want to report this to our commander, please wait a moment." The cleric captain withdrew the hand holding the knight's sword at his waist, then opened the communication wrist and started operating quickly.

"Commander Xiong Tai, there is a man here who claims to be from the New World Revolutionary Army Dragon and wants to see you."

"Yes! I understand, please bring him to the command center!" Mrs. Xiong said in a calm voice.

"Yes! Commander!"

Long looked at the priest's communication skills curiously, "It's really a convenient communication tool!"

"Sir, please come with us!" Knowing that they were not enemies, the attitudes of the priests instantly became more friendly.

Long nodded with a smile, and then followed the cleric towards the command center.

Originally, he thought that the priests would take him to the palace, but unexpectedly, he turned left and right in the direction of the garbage dump. Long frowned involuntarily.

"Aren't you going to the palace!" Long asked with a slight hesitation.

"Oh, our command center is not in the palace. It has been requisitioned by the government affairs center. Our command center is built in the garbage dump." The cleric captain replied calmly.

Long nodded silently. Although he didn't know why the priests built the command center outside the city, he didn't ask any more questions.

As he walked through a city gate guarded by many priests, what suddenly came into view was a broad plain. The ground was neatly paved with unknown materials as hard as slates, with various colors. Lines are drawn regularly on straight avenues.

Looking at the countless majestic priests lined up in neat rows and various machines that had no clue of their functions, Long couldn't believe that this was the place where refugees were exiled that was once dirty, messy, and full of garbage.

In the distance, you can still see tower cranes set up on tall supports, busy building something?

The entire garbage dump feels like a majestic training ground, where countless priests are training various skills.

The dragon's eyes were dazzled for a moment, especially the momentum displayed by the priests one by one, which gave him a feeling no less than that of a lieutenant colonel in the navy. A few of the sergeants who were supervising or in charge of guidance gave him a feeling of Lieutenant general, major general feeling.

Although I don’t know the specific number? But along the way as a priest, Long met no less than a hundred lieutenant generals. Not to mention, occasionally one or two figures passed by and looked at him curiously. Even his eyelids couldn't help but stare. Jumping, my whole body felt like it was being burned by the hot sun.

Especially when he passed a playground and saw hundreds of huge white mechas that had surrounded his father, Long was shocked. He and Shanks had witnessed this kind of mechas in the whole city. It was so powerful that even his father's full-strength punch could not break the defense. None of it was a big killer. Originally, he thought that the Holy Temple might only have a cross, but it turned out that he had underestimated it!

As he got closer and closer to the command center, Long could clearly feel that the priests he encountered were getting stronger and stronger, and the aura exuded by each of them was as strong as the bright sun.

Long's heart was becoming less and less confident. This time he came here to seek equal cooperation. Although he had initially recognized this organization after many days of observation, he still felt a little uneasy about an organization that gave all its faith to gods. Silly unreliable.