Light will produce different refractions at different angles and will also display different patterns. This is no longer a profound knowledge in the Song Dynasty.

But in the eyes of Westerners, these are their miracles, and they believe them without doubt.

Various "miracles" were displayed in three days, sometimes deliberately released, and sometimes they were revealed in "unintentional", constantly strengthening the thoughts in the hearts of the people.

So Zhao Ren, the messenger, spokesperson, and saint from the East, received the obedience of countless people and claimed that the strange light on him was the holy light. This is the best proof of receiving God's favor!

Countless believers rushed to Jerusalem, which is the holy city, which is the holy place in the hearts of believers and the holy place of religion. The news that the messenger of God was born here attracted everyone.

Countless people ran around and told each other, countless people spread the news, and there were even some dynasty spies among them.

Zhao Yun looked at Zhao Ren's junior with distress, took out alcohol and wiped it gently: "What do you do so hard, don't need to do what you do yourself, just find someone to replace you, you just need to control this person!"

Zhao Ren shook his head and said to Zhao Yun, "Second brother, this matter cannot be done by others. I am afraid I can't control it. The stall has been spread out now. Countless believers are heading towards the city of Jerusalem, and countless people are walking outside. Look! The news of the messenger of God will soon spread throughout the West. At that time, I will become a messenger in the eyes of Westerners. If I have mastered Jerusalem and the Kingdom of Israel, it will become an unbreakable existence. In this way, it will be easy to control the situation in the West. Even the Roman Catholic Church will bow to me."

Zhao Yun smiled: "I don't think you are a messenger who can recognize those old scholars. The most terrifying thing about these people is not elsewhere, but studying Christianity in their old days. The father said that once a person studies something for the rest of his life, he can become an existence that everyone looks up to!"

After gently covering her clothes, Zhao Ren twisted her neck and turned her head and smiled, "That's why I asked my second brother to come! My father said that if you can reason, try to reason as much as possible. If you can't reason, use your fists to reason with them!"

Zhao Yun was a little stunned and then said, "What do you mean is the South China Sea Fleet of Rat Three staying in Dongfang Port to threaten the Holy See?"

"No, they stopped at Oriental Port...just they stopped at Oriental Port!"

The two brothers looked at each other and soon burst into pleasant laughter. This was a seemingly threatening but not threatening existence.

As long as the Roman Holy See recognizes Zhao Ren's identity, the Rat San will stay in the Eastern Port honestly. But if there is any news of opposition or even attacking Zhao Ren appears, God will pour his anger into Rome and on the Pope's head!

The real threat is not from the sword that has been unsheathed, but from the arrows that are not fired on the bowstring!

Zhao Ren planned to take the opportunity to take over the West, and planned to take root in Jerusalem and turn the current Kingdom of Israel into the real territory of the Song Dynasty.

In the name of God, he can give him a very powerful force, which is not on the surface, but in the heart of man.

After taking a sip of tea, Zhao Yun spoke: "Now the name of your messenger of God is about to be confirmed. Next, it is time to seek good welfare for the Jews. If the Kingdom of Israel cannot prosper again, your identity of your messenger of God will be worthless!"

Zhao Ren patted his brother's shoulder and said with a smile: "That's why I wrote to my elder brother! Soon Israel will become the largest Song Dynasty court on the Mediterranean coast!"

"What should the king of Israel?"

Zhao Ren smiled: "He should make a choice soon, after all, he is almost unable to stay in the city of Jerusalem, and two Jewish nobles who are loyal to him have begun to send people to seek submission."

Zhao Yun sighed slightly, "Yes! As the trend is soaring, he has been betrayed by everyone. Your kid's miracle has completely let go of the last vigilance in his heart. If there is no conflict of rights, the king of Israel should surrender to you too!"

"This man cannot be killed or released, only wealth can be raised in Jerusalem!"

Zhao Ren's words made Zhao Yun feel a lot: "Our Song Tian family seems to be kind. Whether it is Taizu, Taizong, or Father Emperor, he did not kill the noble prisoners. As for his father's death, he was forced to kill Yelu Zongzhen during the Northern Expedition. He heard that he cried a lot for this and stopped court for three days."

Zhao Ren smiled and said, "You shouldn't mention this. The second brother's mother and my mother are both extremely noble people. In the end, they became women in the harem of the father and the queen, and we were also here. The father is the most capable hero!"

赵昀笑了笑:“听说西人的国家中有不少是以女子为皇帝的,怎么你还想娶一个回来?!你母妃怕是要一顿好揍!”

"Why is the blonde and blue-eyed person not beautiful anymore?! Is Empress Vera not beautiful? My father often says that she is so charming!"

Zhao Yun was speechless for a moment: "Don't you know the temper of your mother? The father was unattended that he would bring Empress Vera into the harem. You are different. The father and the imperial concubine are here. If you find a blond and blue-eyed person to take it back, let alone your mother's misfortune, I'm afraid you can't even get through the father's misfortune."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Ren and said seriously: "You can't really be a woman who likes Westerners, are you?"

Zhao Ren pursed his lips and said, "It's okay, I think Western women are as beautiful as our women in the Song Dynasty, but... it's not okay to not find a Western woman!"

Zhao Yun looked at his younger brother's deep eyes and fell silent. He finally knew what Zhao Ren meant and understood why he wanted to find a noble Western woman to marry. The fundamental reason was that Zhao Ren was looking for a way to make him become a Westerner.

Zhao Yun looked ugly and stared at Zhao Ren and said, "You can't use other methods? Your idea is too dangerous and too fatal. You are too tired during this period. You'd better take a good rest. After all, you can find a good solution. If it really doesn't work, use the old method. I'll immigrate from the Song Dynasty. I don't believe that in the face of the prosperity of the West, our Song Dynasty won't want to get a share of the pie here?!"

Zhao Ren smiled awkwardly: "Did you see it?"

"Of course it seems! Your idea is not enough to steal the rights of other countries through women and then integrate yourself into the West. This is an extremely dangerous method, and no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will become a shame for our Song Dynasty! The prince of the Song Dynasty becomes a son-in-law, so why don't you be afraid that your mother will take you back and whip you back in front of the ancestors and clans?!"
Chapter completed!