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Six hundred and twentieth chapters a fair deal

Human talents are often proportional to ambition, and an ambitious person is usually unlikely to believe in gods devoutly because they often believe in themselves more.

There are not many believers who are extremely pious and have outstanding talents, but the number is pitiful. Therefore, Zhang Lisheng has always adhered to the pragmatism path when he selected preachers in the world, and the results he achieved were extremely good.

After completing the fair ‘deal’ with Hubble, the two braved the heavy rain and walked towards a broken and worn car mixed in long rows on the street, a clean black Cadillac RV washed away by the rain.

When he sat in the back seat, the young man took off his strange raincoat that had not been stuck on his water. Through the blurry car window, he finally looked at the extremely heavy atmosphere in the distance and walked numbly. He ordered to the old white man in front of him, "Drive to the fishing ground, Sayenov."

"Yes, sir." The man with a expressionless face as if he was a plate, answered stiffly, and started the car, crushed the overflowing water to turn the car to the avenue.

The desperate people around noticed that a black-headed luxury car was driving out of the pile of scrap cars, and the expression of inexplicable jealousy was clearly revealed on their faces.

New York is not a source of oil. At this moment, gasoline has been banned from the public. Even if some smart and prescient people have stored it, they must be left to use it at the critical moment of escaping. People who drive a high-power RV like this are naturally very eye-catching.

And when most people cannot fill their stomachs, such wasteful materials must be very hated.

"Old white dog Sayenov, look at the expressions of these sissy outside who want to rob us but don't dare. They are so fucking hypocritical, they are all cowards.

From now on, I can "preach" here alone to deal with a block." A sturdy black man with red flame tattoos crawled on his thick neck in the passenger seat of the Cadillac, enjoying the bad eyes of the desperate people, said with a grinning indifferent smile.

"Gray teeth, how dare you speak in such an uneducated tone before the Lord God?" Hubble scolded his subordinates angrily, and a sentence made the black strong man two heads taller than him shrunk and dared not speak again.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Lisheng showed a kind-hearted expression and persuaded with a smile: "Hubert Wu Li is a very generous god. As long as it is not in the formal prayer ceremony, he does not care about the vulgar attitude of the believers, let alone me."

"That is because you have noble sentiments and gracefulness, lord." Hubble compliments the young man with an emphasis that is completely different from the ugly appearance and the profession of the criminal, and the cold expression on his face eased. He said to his subordinates: "Gray Fang, you are also a believer of the true God now.

I was about to beg God to give you the identity of priest Sayenov, and I would probably want you to be alone in the near future.

As a future preacher, how can you curse like an idiot when you open your mouth? You should use your brain more before speaking, think more before speaking.

For example, what happened today, do you think those people outside are really cowardly? Humph, we are now on Durand Street in the ‘Bronx’, an old Mexican neighborhood.

Most of the people living here are the second and third generations of immigrants. Although they no longer have the wildness of their parents who dare to take risks, they are never weak in their bones.

It’s just that because they have been together for decades and generations of neighbors, all of them are now secretly ruthless and follow the rules…”

"That's because these bitches are not hungry enough." Hearing the boss's tone ease, the strong black man muttered unchanged.

"Yes, they will follow the rules because they are not hungry enough," Hubble said grimly: "But the food is being distributed less and less, and these guys will be hungry enough in a few weeks.

At that time, for a bag of bread, some of them may quietly cut off the necks of the "old neighbors" without hesitation. So remember that this is an era of war, and the transformation between people and demons is sometimes only a few days. Even in a moment, don't underestimate anyone in the future, otherwise you will definitely suffer."

"I, I understand the boss." Huiya was stunned, and then he understood Hubble's painstaking efforts. He was silent for a while and said convincedly. Then he stopped making noise.

In the silence, the car turned left and right on the empty New York highway for a long time, escaped from the rain clouds, and ushered in the pale white winter sunshine.

The smell in the air became a little fishy and salty. He fell down the car window and looked at the abandoned port vaguely in front of him. Zhang Lisheng suddenly said: "Hubble, it seems that your insight into human nature is still above my imagination.

So, you can choose the candidates who bring to Los Angeles by yourself. If it weren't for the priest, I would pray to the gods to give him the power to cast spells, and I would give you the right to "preach" across cities and countries like Catherine.

Finally, I would like to give you a piece of advice, don’t be so petty. Wu Li is a generous and fair god, and his devout efforts will always be rewarded."

"Sir, although I am a thug born in a poor nigger community and have been selling white powder since I was a child, I actually pursued only 'fairness' for the rest of my life." Hubble was still silent when he heard the words of the black-haired young man beside him. It was not until the car stopped outside the rusty and dilapidated fence in the old port of Queens that he answered in a low voice, pushed the door and walked out of the car.

As the war broke out, the status of New York Newport, which was connected to the military base, rose sharply. In addition, the civil navigation industry was increasingly withered under the attack of the Calado steam missiles. The old port was almost deserted half a year ago. It was not until the Wu Li Cult expanded to the entire Queens that the port, which had long been weeds outside the fence, finally ushered in a rebirth.

At this time, the years span from the beginning of the last century to the last decade;

Types range from luxury yachts to simple merchant ships;

The tonnage ranges from a small boat that can only accommodate a few people to a large ship that can stack hundreds of tons of cargo, floating in the shallow sea outside the harbor.

Driven by the magical technique of the Wuli Priest standing on the deck, these empty ships with fuel in their engines magically swam back and forth on the sea.

Many clumsy men were observing the movements of the sea on the boat, running in panic, scattering fishing nets from time to time, harvesting a full stream of sea fish.

On the shore, before the catch, women and children chatted and laughed, breaking the fresh fish with their tails and shaking their tails into two halves, hanging them on the concrete floor, their eyes full of joy.

The ravines of desire that the ‘New Yorkers’ were originally unable to satisfy by expensive brand-name clothing, French-style meals in high-end restaurants, luxury houses, luxury cars and other luxury items. In the face of war, they suddenly became a few fishy dried fish that could be filled. It is really unimaginable for those who don’t experience it personally.

Such an era is a complete disaster for mankind, but it is extremely lucky for gods.

It is very easy to gain a devout believer. Sometimes, one child can gain a father, one mother and two crazy believers. The cruel and beautiful reality makes the god Wu Li understand the importance of the word "salvation".

"If the war on the Green Leaf Continent of 'Shangs 2 World' was not caused by me, then the belief that can be harvested after occupying it may be several times higher.

It's a pity to think about it." Zhang Lisheng followed Hubble into the port, feeling the respectful gazes cast by the believers on earth, murmured to himself with a smile of "God loves the world", and walked silently through half the port and walked into the first floor of the harbor office building.

It is completely different from the mottled and mossy exterior walls, the decorations in the office building rooms are extremely luxurious. The floor is covered with soft, brown-red long wool carpets, and five or six complete bear skins are placed under the sofa in the center;

On the ceiling, the ancient Europa pearl pendant chandeliers shine brightly;

The elegant antique furniture under beige lights can be seen as valuable just by looking at its exquisite handicrafts and heavy historical sense.

As soon as he entered the room, the young man saw Hubble, who was one step ahead of him, walked straight to the snake-headed portrait hanging in the middle of the wall facing the iron door. He first drew a word "L" on his chest, and then lowered his head and chanted with words and prayed softly.

This statue, which was modified by Zhang Lisheng's personal instructions, is a bit more evil and terrifying than the portrait that looks like a god in the country. However, it is even more mysterious and powerful.

Especially on earth, there are no Wuli totem poles and temples. The portrait of the gods that can act as simple altars can be hung on the walls and automatically possesses the ability to store the power of faith in the dark, and unconsciously adds many shocking mysterious charms.

When Hubble paid tribute to the gods, the person who was originally staying in the room and chatting happily unconsciously held his breath, showing a solemn expression and also drew the letter "L" on his chest, lowering his head and calmingly.

But when he finished praying, he walked to the wine rack by the wall with a relaxed expression and selected a red wine to stuff it into the ice bucket, someone suddenly said, "Prince Hubble, you just finished praying to the gods and drink immediately. Is that okay?"

"Prince Arenso, the great witch Li Ni is not the kind of harsh god who advocates asceticism. On the contrary, the gods like their dwellings in the mortal world, and their believers' lives are casual and rich.

He is the most kind and not hypocritical god, so after praying, I would like to have a glass of glass, of course I could have a glass of glass."

"That's just your opinion."

"Yes, this is really just my opinion.

But I feel that I understand the teachings given by Wu Li Ni better than you, otherwise I would not have converted to faith hundreds of days later than you, but I am a third-class priest like you.
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