Chapter 671 Long nose and horn braids
The reappearance of the statue of God is undoubtedly beyond everyone's expectations. Of course, this accident was a surprise, at least it is true that it is now...
All believers were crazy, kneeling down like a plague, some were chanting the doctrine and expressing their pious faith. Some were telling their sufferings, hoping to get blessings from the gods. Some were whispering their sins and praying for forgiveness... It was mixed together, without any noise, and some were just solemn and solemn!
Among them, the great figure of the Temple of Light, standing behind the high platform, was shocked and knelt down. While talking about his pure faith, he sighed that Witga had made a complete profit this time. Two miracles, and they should be on Witga, which naturally goes without saying what it means...
Behind the floor-to-ceiling window inside the church, Owens, who was kneeling on one knee, seemed respectful, but his eyes were staring at the floating statue in the air, murmured in a low voice: "There is no magic wave, no space wave, nothing...Is this the Father God?"
"Ou, Wen, Si!" Xia Weian, who suppressed her strong dissatisfaction and also knelt on one knee, glared at him fiercely and said word by word.
There is no doubt that Xia Wei'an is absolutely excited now, because she finally saw the miracle with her own eyes, and it also proved that God clearly exists, not just in fantasy. This is undoubtedly a great encouragement for her to firmly believe in and overcome the dark seeds in her heart. In this way, she naturally cannot tolerate Owens's doubtful blasphemy attitude...
"Uh, this is not suspicion, but, just... yes. curious. curious about the mysterious power of Father God. Haha..." Now the statue of God is right in front of me. Even if Owens still has suspicion in his heart, he naturally cannot say it. What's more, he knows very well that Xia Wei'an's temper. If he doesn't do it well, the other party will really be able to send him to the referee with a selfless face...
Seeing that Xia Wei'an's expression was slowing down, Owens quickly made a prayer gesture on his chest, with a very respectful expression: "Ah! Great and loving Father God, your devout believer Owens gave you...uh?"
The words suddenly stopped, but the statue of the god in the air suddenly disappeared. In an instant, it moved from above the platform to the sky above the outside of the church. Then, before he could react, he teleported continuously, flashing in the air, with his whereabouts being mischievous, which caused the believers below to exclaim from time to time, as if they were pranks.
Owens was dumbfounded and subconsciously murmured to himself: "Is this the power of the gods... There is no space shock, but it can move instantly?"
This is a good explanation, but the next scene is undoubtedly unexplainable...
Finally, the statue of God finally settled its body above the church. But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a large black shadow suddenly appeared in the air, completely covering the statue's body. Then, in full view of the public, the shadow turned, and a big cake-like face appeared in the air...
The little boy looked like a fat face and was stained with dust. He was dragging a shiny long nose under his nose, and he was about to fall... He seemed to realize that it was a bit inelegant, and the side of his nose suddenly moved, and the shiny long nose was sucked back in an instant, and then he cracked his mouth and smiled happily, and several tooth decays were clearly visible...
The grand scene was completely silent. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the not-so-cut, sloppy child in amazement, all of whom were speechless.
At this time, a strong man in the outer part of the church was crowded. Seeing this, a man in a sturdy man in a commonplace scratched his head in confusion, and subconsciously pulled the bloated aunt beside him, "Auntie Beli, is this...uh, your second dog?"
"No, I don't know... It seems that there is, it's a bit like..."
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At this point, the scene began to be a little weird. It was not because everyone recognized this sloppy child. Of course, people living nearby could recognize it, but among the tens of thousands of people, there are many believers from afar, which is insignificant.
The reason why it is strange is that everyone knows that the situation is a bit abnormal at the moment! It’s okay to have a statue of gods, but what if there is a sloppy child? Is the son of God? But this look is too cold...
In a while of doubt, the farce is still ongoing.
The child who was grimacing suddenly disappeared from sight, as if he was pushed by someone, and then the statue appeared again, but in an instant he was covered by a little girl with a braid.
Next, the images in the air were a little confused. It seemed that the sloppy little boy had started fighting with the little girl with a braid, tearing each other up, you grabbed my braid, I pinched your face... Boy, girl, and images of the gods appeared one after another, and were in chaos.
"This... is a little wrong." Owens stared at the scene of the melee in the air, his face full of shock.
Xia Wei'an's firm expression was also a little shaken. The light that had appeared in her eyes before gradually dimming. She seemed to have thought of something. She suddenly turned her head and looked at the roof of the left building complex that made her feel weird just now. She squinted her eyes and quickly locked on a roof with intertwined figures...
Because of the angle, Xia Wei'an standing below couldn't see clearly, but Vitga, who was on the high platform, was different. He looked around in a daze and saw about four or five short figures entangled on the roof... He looked up at the image in the air again, stunned, and murmured to himself: "God, what is going on..."
No one could answer this question, but the melee in the air was over. Relying on the early development, the little girl became the last winner and occupied all the images alone. Then she stroked the somewhat scattered braids and smiled proudly compared to the scissors' hands.
The next moment, wow... a small-scale chaos broke out, but it was under the three-story attic that someone heard the crying and fighting from above, squeezed open the crowd, broke through the gate, and rushed into the small building.
"Fuck!" Owens' expression changed drastically. He realized that something was wrong and he was swearing. He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the church gate, "Go out quickly, the situation is not right!"
Xia Wei'an did not leave, but still knelt on one knee, looking at the little girl above, with a dazed look... Could it be that all this is false? There is really no god in this world...
More than ten seconds later, under the gaze of Witga, a group of figures rushed to the roof of the three-story loft. Then the little girl in the air looked stunned, as if she was scared.
Immediately afterwards, the little girl was lifted away, and a man with a collapsed and desperate face appeared in the air, and the hysterical roar continued to echo, "Fake! They are all fake! There are no miracles, no gods, we were deceived! We were deceived..."
Boom... The noise and roar broke out. If the crowded people below were waves of tides before, then now it is the sea under the storm, with anger gushing and waves surging!
Dingdengdeng... Feeling the unconcealed heated anger, Witga took a few steps back and sat on the platform, his face instantly pale, and beads of sweat rolled down.
He had no idea what happened, why he was fine just now, but now he looked like this... Could it be that someone framed me? Yes, it must be like this! Some people were jealous of my luck, so they framed me!
Thinking of this, Witga's face turned flushed instantly, as if the swimming fish struggling on the shore quickly jumped up, waved their hands, and shouted with all their might: "This is not true, I was framed, I am the spokesperson of God, I am the real generation..."
"I'm a ghost for you!" With a loud shout, Owens suddenly appeared on the platform, and he knocked Witga unconscious with a sharp knife.
But it was still too late. Because of Wittga's roar, the tens of thousands of panic believers below finally found the outlet for venting.
"Witga! It's him, it's him who deceived us..."
"He dared to forge miracles, he must be judged by the god..."
"The god of fart! Kill him, kill him..."
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Except for the locals, those who can travel in this short three days are naturally true believers. Their belief in the Temple of Light is beyond doubt, but it is precisely because of this that everyone went crazy after learning that they were deceived and deceived!
The ultimate emotional gap creates extreme madness!
Boom boom boom... With the crowds of people, the iron railings, gates, walls, etc. around the church were like lonely boats in the sea, and were pushed to the ground in an instant. Then countless believers with hideous and distorted faces roared and rushed in frantically.
But in just a few minutes, the scene completely reversed. The great figures of the Temple of Light standing behind were completely stunned. They looked at the vast sea of people in front of them trembling and were stunned.
There were also some big figures with rich practical experience who subconsciously picked up the staff and wanted to brew attack magic. But in an instant, Owens rushed over and shot the staff and roared: "Are you fucking crazy? You want to die!"
Owens' choice was undoubtedly correct, not to mention whether they could beat the dense tens of thousands of people. Even if they could beat the clergy, they would definitely make a big deal out of the believers, and even the Temple of Light would be implicated.
But unfortunately, some "minded people" can also realize the problem that Owens realizes...
Suddenly, he shouted angrily, "Kill people! The Temple of Light is killing people..."
Owens turned his head suddenly when he heard this. Among the figures, he saw a blood-stained man not far away, and his screams were shrill. The Knight of Light, who was swaying in front of him, looked confused and did not look at him at all.
"Damn!" Owens looked at the increasingly crazy and angry eyes of the believers around him, and his heart sank, knowing that this matter was inevitably a big deal. He had felt that there were too many believers coming this time, and it seemed like someone was secretly pushing him. Now, with the current situation, everything became clear... Someone wanted to discredit the Temple of Light!
Of course, even though Owens knew that this was just a conspiracy, now that the public anger has arisen, he still has no choice but to defend himself and can do nothing.
Take a deep breath, yelled decisively, "Everyone obeys the order, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat, retreat!"
Chapter completed!