I! Dragon Lord

Chapter 213:

"No!⊥I don't want anything. I want to go back to the abyss"

Although most of the demons have brain problems, their desire to survive is very strong. When they saw that Louis turned out to be a god

tomorrow. It was frightened and immediately jumped up and drilled into the still-running summoning circle.

"Little devil. I'm missing an actor and I'm recruiting tombs. I think you're very qualified. Just because of your appearance, it makes you think you're a devil."

Louis showed a more terrifying smile than a demon,...don't worry, you're one of the protagonists - not cannon fodder. In addition to the lunch box, you still have a salary. This divinity is rewarded to you. "

Louis hand-wave. His divine power is to form two mysterious chains to bind this Balor Balrog. Then the divinity drilled into itself under the terrified gaze of the demon.

"You sinister and cunning **** who is more like a demon than a demon, I don't want it, I don't want it L""

Divinity is what any creature seeks. If:- Only Balor can gain the divine nature and become a divine creature .. it will greatly increase its power _ and power is the most peaceful thing for demons, but the premise of all that is that this divine nature has no master A . The divinity of a living god. Demons don't want it. dare not

Balor has no godhead, so it can't wipe out the divine will of the Evernight Goddess like Louis. And for the divine L with the will of the gods, it is extremely poisonous to the demons!

"Hehehehe_

The demon screamed that L was transformed by Louis's divinity, and then Louis held the crown on his head with his hands, and directly opened the high-level artifact "God's Crown" and put the demon into the half plane.

"The actors are here. Let's start = a wonderful drama!"

Louie didn't care that there were only unconscious undead creatures around him. With one hand behind his back and the other in front, he staggered his feet and bent down deeply. Just like the actors bowing on the stage, Louis returned to the Dragon City, stepped into the portal, and came to Earth again.

Chapter 154 The Virgin of Christ

Africa, Kenya==

The Republic of Kenya is located in the tropical monsoon zone in eastern Africa. This African country is the second birthplace of human beings. At the same time, it is backward and poor like almost all African countries.

Because of political corruption and corruption. The credibility of the Kenyan government in the territory is very low. People living in hardships live under the pressure of policies. It is said that wherever there is exploitation, there will be resistance. Under this corrupt regime, the seeds of resistance will naturally breed. =: These have been investigated The poor who could not afford to eat rose up and formed anti-government armed forces.

Because Kenya is not as rich in oil resources as the Middle East, nor does it have an important geographical location, and people generally despise third world countries in Africa, so Kenya's rebels have not been supported by countries such as the United States. As far as the United States and other countries are concerned, the Kenyan regime does not care at all.

This is a blessing for Kenya, and it is also the sad capital of Kenya. If Kenya is located in the Middle East, it is estimated that these rebels can get arms and economic support from the United States, which is the most troublesome.

And without much interference from foreign powers. How could the rebels be the opponent of the government army? In particular, this rebellion is not a high-ranking Kenyan general. The rebellion is just a group of poor people who can't survive carrying a few guns. It's a mob.

After several months of confrontation with the Kenyan government forces, the rebels finally came to an end.

The rebels hid in the last villages and towns awaiting their despairing fate.

"Sister Mirdad, please cheer up, Sister Mirdad, cheer up!"

In the dilapidated town, adobe houses, masonry houses, etc., which are never seen in modern metropolises, are all here. This last village and town of the rebel army is located in a piece of yellow sand, in that dilapidated tent. There were many heart-wrenching cries

A white teenage old lady with a wrinkled face was lying on a soft quilt. She was wearing = dirty nun clothes. Qiguang is kind and kind, and she opened her mouth and raised her hand to comfort the crying person beside her, but because her body's functions were already close to the limit, she couldn't even make out a single syllable.

There are many nuns kneeling on the ground beside the old lady, some white, some black, some yellow, some of these nuns hold crosses and pray.. some wipe the tears from the corners of their eyes with their hands, but no matter what they are doing , the only purpose is to hope that the old man can sit up again and teach them k

Outside the tent there were a few skinny people. It was as if the black soldier who hadn't eaten for a long time was holding a gun and shedding tears. And every few steps in the whole town, there are such soldiers sitting on the ground decadently. The guns on these soldiers in ragged clothes seem to be rusted. That bony appearance was more of a refugee than a soldier.

The only thing that is the same is that in the tent where they saw blood, everyone was praying for the old man.

For a while, the town was silent. Sadness was everywhere

l. The author's name is Leisha Mirdad, a Swede. The Nobel Peace Prize winner Mirda joined a Catholic Children's Charity Association at the age of twelve. Since then, she has believed that her career should be more helpful. all poor people

She never married, and was trained as a missionary at the age of five, joined a monastery and began to study medicine at the age of five. And became a teacher of the monastery, and even became a lifelong nun when Ertu Qifa.

From her baptism to believe in Christ until now, she has performed charity work in various countries, no matter whether the local country is in war or peace, whether it is poor or rich. As long as she sees those who are suffering, she will give help and love, = life is always there Do good and save people in the name of Christ.

Mirdad accepts donations from believers around the world and spends every cent of these donations on those who need them. In this way, the Lord's grace will be spread, and he will travel all over the world by himself. Joining the charitable work of the first line, there has never been a slack for decades.. It can be said to be a contemporary 'Christ saint'_

And in these decades of philanthropy. Many people were moved by her kindness and joined it. Today, Mirdad has a nuns with as many as 4,000 people, with more than 100,000 volunteers working with them in every corner of the world, carrying out charity work.

When she learned that there were suffering people here in Kenya, she came here resolutely with her seriously ill body. She continued to carry out her charity. But because the people she rescued were the rebels, she was crowned by the Kenyan government. In the name of 'rebels', they even arrested volunteers who came here.

Sister Mirdad did not want the volunteers to be implicated for her reasons, so she repatriated most of the volunteers. Only a few nuns are left to continue to struggle in this dangerous environment

But Mirdad was getting old and her body couldn't hold it any longer. After a high fever of pneumonia, the "holy maiden" who did good and gave birth finally fell into this dilapidated village and town in Kenya. Because of the backward medical technology here, she has lost the best time for rescue.

In the tent, worry seems to be returning to the light. A flush appeared on the face of the scholar-year-old man, and she took a deep breath as her lips parted. In her peculiarly kind and gentle voice,...child, don't cry for me, I'm old. The Lord is calling me, and after I go to see the Lord, you must continue to carry on the work of charity to the end, Love each other with the sisters of the nuns_

The nuns around them suppressed their cries, nodding their heads and wiping their tears, holding crosses for this

Prayer of the Holy Maidens. They believed that Sister Milda would go to heaven and be glorified there.

The extraordinary events that have occurred recently. It even makes people believe in the existence of God, but Xiu has not shown his miracles for a long time.

The nun closed her eyes with a peaceful smile, and the entire camp fell into mourning.

Not far from the tent, several Chinese people are gathering together. They are employees sent by China to Kenya to do infrastructure work. This township is also where the signal tower was built - compared to those Kenyans. The expressions of these Chinese people are relatively calm, because they know that even if the government forces finally carry them here, they will not hurt them, but will treat them as guests.

"The nun died. Although I don't believe in Christ, I have to admire this nun."

One of the men sighed sadly and said

"Yeah. Many people call her: Virgin of Christ,' and if you know her life, you'll think that's the title."

Several Chinese people sighed. Also praying for the nuns.

......

Two days later, a simple funeral will be held in this small Kenyan village where Sister Mirda will be cremated. Her ashes will be sent to the Cathedral of Loreto, where the nun was chosen and became missionary, and she will become the 'holy' of that church. Respect

Compared to Sister Mirda's holy name, her funeral was so simple. Except for a few nuns who were raised and brought out by her, there were only a few Chinese and some Kenyan refugees.

The refugees prayed with their eyes closed and the cross in their hands. With the help of this nun without asking for anything in return, many had already been baptized. became a follower of Christ

The flames ignited on Wang Chai. The nun was lying in the flames, and everyone closed and prayed. Gong sent the nun on her last journey on the earth.

Sudden--

"Who? Who are you?"

A soldier who had been on guard nervously raised his gun and aimed it at the person who came.

A young man in sackcloth, bare feet, and disheveled hair was walking slowly.

Chapter 155 I am the Messiah, your savior!

There was a commotion in this small village and town in Kenya, and all the scrawny black soldiers held their guns that were rusted no matter how they looked, and aimed at the sudden appearance in the village and town.

These soldiers have firm eyes and firm beliefs. They do not allow this nun of Wei Tai to be disturbed by others on the last journey of A student_Even now, the Kenyan government army is carrying tanks here. L, this group of soldiers who have no resistance He is also willing to use his own flesh and blood to send the nun one last journey.

Sister Milda, her great personality and the faith she brings, are the last stronghold in the hearts of these people who live in poverty.

So, they raised the killing weapons in their hands and aimed at the man.

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