My Virtual Kingdom of God

Chapter 37: Narrative

"Turu."

"God!" Turu heard Zheng Dong's voice, hurriedly preparing to kneel, but Zheng Dong raised his hand to stop it.

"The most important task right now is to take care of the tribe's food."

"Great God, please rest assured, I will definitely arrange the fishing work of the tribe."

Zheng Dong nodded: "Those sailors are honest."

"Honest, honest," Turulian continued. "Since the last time God made the Lord defeat the group of devil, the rest are honest and afraid to work."

"Well," Zheng Dong nodded, "Every time I go out to sea, remember to bring a few temple knights in reserve, just in case."

"Observe." Tulu bowed his head and responded.

"Well, you and Ellen go out first." After explaining Ellen and Tulu, Zheng Dong sent them out.

Seeing the two exit the cottage, Zheng Dongrao was interested in looking at Fren, the captive from Viscount Winter's territory.

在 At the sacrifice site today, when Zheng Dong used the book of truth, he found that Fren was not his follower, which surprised him.

Don't talk about people from other worlds, even if the people of the earth experience such daily brainwashing prayer rituals and Zheng Dong's "miracles" from time to time, I am afraid it is difficult to be converted into believers.

The Freon in front of my eyes actually stood up to this fanatical brainwashing ritual. Until now, he is still a false believer.

interesting.

Fron was glanced at by Zheng Dong's eyes, and he knelt down, but Zheng Dong suddenly said, "You don't believe me."

Hearing this, Fren suddenly fell into the ice cellar.

"God ... God! I don't understand what you mean."

东 Zheng Dong heard Fren's trembling voice and chuckled, "Fron, I don't perceive faith in you. Do you know what it means?"

Hearing words, Fren fell to his knees and kept hoeing: "I **** it, I **** it, forgive me! Forgive me!"

Fron is also a little confused now. If Zheng Dong is a caster, the spiritual power he perceives from Zheng Dong is very weak, which is not as good as himself.

Bian Ruo said that Zheng Dong was an ordinary person, but his various performances were simply not what ordinary people could do, not even the extraordinary knights.

He thinks that his knowledge is not small, but he still can't figure out the way of Zheng Dong. For example, Zheng Dong's appearance today really scared him.

Zheng Dong looked at Fren kneeling in front of himself, and said quietly, "Get up, I am not an evil god, and I will not force others to believe in me."

Fron heard this, gradually stopped the movement of the hoe, and slowly stood up.

"Insincerely ask, who are you ...?"

Zheng Dong looked at Fren's horrified eyes and smiled, "Don't you feel my mental strength?"

Fren nodded.

"This is just one of my incarnations. The power of the gods is too powerful. Coupled with the exclusion of the plane, if my true body comes down, it will cause this plane to collapse."

When Frun heard Zheng Dong's explanation, he was doubtful.

He never heard that people would be so powerful, even if the magic empire was at its peak, those legendary mages who were powerful enough to destroy the world would not be able to land on a seat, causing the plane to collapse.

Isn't this really God?

Fren was also at a loss at the moment.

Zheng Dong sees Fren's uncertain expression, and laughs in his heart, you can't die!

Uh ...

内 Inside the rental house.

A black vortex suddenly appeared, and Zheng Dong's figure emerged from the vortex.

"came back."

Feeling the lighter weight on his body, Zheng Dong knew he was back on earth.

This transmission of the kingdom of God was an adventure for him, but the reason why Zheng Dong dared to do so was based on his trust in the artifact of the book of truth.

He believes that there will be no accidents during the transmission process, and the results are unsurprising, and the round trip is very safe.

去 This trip to the other world has solved one of the biggest problems, the problem of discord among indigenous peoples.

Before Zheng Dong returned to the earth, he could clearly feel that the indigenous people put down their guards and accepted each other. This is a good start.

He does not expect the indigenous people to suddenly become close to their families. This is unrealistic and they can accept each other. Zheng Dong is already very satisfied.

He believes that as the indigenous people get along with each other for longer, the problem of tribal integration will eventually be solved.

As for the city and plantation plan, Zheng Dong can only let Allen stare in person. After all, this project will take several months.

Zheng Dong didn't spend so much time on the island. There is still a lot of things waiting for him in the flood ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ Checking the situation of Crescent Island again, Zheng Dong put it aside temporarily.

He stood up, Zheng Dong glanced at the messy rental house, and frowned.

During the time when he obtained the Book of Truth, he was either busy with believers from a different world, or busy with the virtual kingdom of God, and couldn't take care of the house cleaning.

加上 The environment of the rental house itself is very poor, so it looks like a kennel.

"Will you change house?"

Zheng Dong thought secretly.

"Change the house!"

I glanced at the messy room again and couldn't stand it anymore.

However, even if you change houses, you have to clean the house before you leave, otherwise the landlord will probably have a heart attack.

Thinking of this, Zheng Dong started cleaning the house.

"If only I had a girlfriend." Zheng Dong thought about it while cleaning the house, somehow thought of Shen Mengqi, then shook his head with a smile.

"It looks like I've been single for a long time, and I have long hair on my mind." Zheng Dong laughed at himself.

完 After cleaning the house, Zheng Dong began to browse the information of the house on the Internet.

The average house price in Lilinghai City is more than 30,000, and the rent is also high and scary. Houses with good decoration are everywhere.

东 Zheng Dong, while browsing the housing information on the Internet, looked at his bank card balance, and found that his definition of the rich was still misunderstood.

"This is too expensive!" Zheng Dong could not help but vomit.

If it wasn't for his encounter with Shen Mengqi, the little rich woman, I'm afraid a decent house would not be able to rent.

As for buying.

Zheng Zhengdong feels that there is still a slight gap with his current economic conditions.

Huh, at most there are two gaps.

He thought silently.

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