God Simulator Chapter 137

  Chapter 137 Day by day

  After many years, the Prophet Doron Nunu still insisted on dressing luxuriously and richly.

  He holds a golden scepter in his hand, wears colorful feathers, and wears gemstones, gold, silver, and pearl rings on all ten fingers.

  After Baishen returned, he walked with his head held high.

  As a prophet, Doron Nunu's mission is to convey the will of the gods, and his status is also due to the affirmation of the White God. God Yao is the ruler of this world, and God Bai is the only **** Yao belongs to, and the only **** recognized!

  The past thirty years have not been smooth for Doron Nunu.

  The gods did not respond, causing many people to become contemptuous of the prophet. Although they will still worship the gods, come to the temple to pray and kneel down, but that kind of carelessness cannot be concealed.

  These short-sighted fools!

  None of them thought that the gems and rare objects obtained by everyone in the north were the gift and guidance of the White God!

   Now the gods have returned!

  Although Shirakami-sama seems a little sleepy...but that's not important.

   Doron Nunu decided to restore the majesty of the temple.

  The golden prophet walked slowly to the entrance of the temple.

  He wanted to say something, but when he saw the scene outside, all kinds of words were blocked in his throat for a while.

  Outside the Yancheng Temple, a dense crowd was kneeling.

  Including the once invincible slave merchants, the salt tribe who boasted of noble blood, and those scholars, captains and craftsmen who occupy important seats in the town council...

  They put their heads on the ground one by one, and there were offerings to the gods in clay pots and dishes in front of them. Everyone was silent, for fear of disturbing the sanctity of the temple.

Humph.

   Grass on the wall.

   Doron Nunu said nothing.

  The people kneeling outside looked at each other, and finally they looked at one person.

  The man bravely stood up, took two steps forward, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Prophet, we are just expressing our respect for the gods, and we have no other meaning to our devotion to Lord Yao and Lord Baishen."

   Doron Nunu recognized the businessman.

  He is called Shangji, he is the leader of the slave merchants, and he also led the establishment of the town council.

  In today's Yancheng, Shangji can be regarded as an important figure. In the past, many people from the council came to the temple to put on a show. Although they were polite to Doron Nunu, it was nothing more than a show.

  Dolun Nunu once asked the parliament to build a circle of side halls outside the temple, imitating the city of Yao. In this way, it can not only ensure the quietness of the temple, but also give believers a more orderly place of worship.

  Parliament said they would try their best to make it happen.

  Doron Nunu kept urging, but the parliament said that a parliamentary resolution must be passed in order to get the corresponding taxes. Now due to various reasons to maintain a shortage of funds, it is really impossible to spend so much money.

   They gave a little seashell for a symbol, but it was just a perfunctory.

  Dolen Nunu recorded this incident in detail on paper, as a permanent shame, and constantly warned himself.

  The construction of the side hall was delayed for ten years.

  Doron Nunu knew very well that the gods had temporarily left this world, so these people were losing their sense of awe.

  Slave merchants are such a group of people, like unfamiliar dogs.

   You have to whip it to wag its tail at you, and if you talk to it nicely, it won't pay any attention at all.

  Shangji whispered cautiously: "Prophet, the construction of the side hall will start tonight. I don't know if this will disturb the purity of the gods?"

  Dolun Nunu was expressionless: "My lord, you are always tolerant of pious and loyal believers."

   "Of course, of course, we are all the most loyal believers of God Yao and God Bai."

   Business Plan agrees.

  Duo Lunnu found out the whole story when he asked.

  They didn't know the gods were coming back.

  The reason is in heaven.

   While Doron Nunu was praying in the temple, the dark sun fell, and the entire Yancheng fell into a new round of panic.

  The apostle Ms. Isabel, whom she had not seen for a long time, suddenly appeared, and she flew towards the huge dark sun with the divine sword in her hand.

  The seemingly small apostle rushed into the huge dark sun, and the black sun that looked down on the ground was killed and retreated steadily, and finally fled to the sea level in a panic.

  The scene in the sky was witnessed by everyone, and the shock was indescribable.

In everyone's eyes, the terrifying dark sun, which is unmatched and comparable to the gods, is like a horse and deer being hunted down by hunters when facing the apostle of Lord Yaoshen... It has a huge body and strength, but it is completely unable to resist the power of the gods , can only run away desperately.

  The keen merchants immediately realized that Master Yaoshen was going to rectify the world!

  They rushed over in a group in a hurry, offering their precious treasures in their own collections, and desperately trying to remedy the situation.

  Dolen Nunu wanted to laugh.

  He remained calm and said, "You can't understand the matter of the apostle, and there is no need to guess."

   "Yes, yes, Prophet, we understand."

   Shangji bowed his body, maintaining the posture of a subordinate: "Prophet, I wonder what else we can do?"

  Dolen Nunu glanced at him: "Pious."

  The prophet turned and walked into the temple.

  Shangji left behind was in a cold sweat, terrified.

  In a dark underground cave.

  The oil lamp casts dim light, revealing five figures wrapped in black cloaks.

   "Today is the agreed dark night gathering, and it is also the founding day of the Dark Sun Church."

  One of them said: "The believers should have gathered by now to offer their faith and loyalty to the Dark Sun..."

   "It's all ruined now."

  He said sullenly: "The apostles drove the sun, and no one will come again."

   "The power of God Yao has surpassed our comprehension. In front of him, the dark sun is just a stone on his finger, which can be turned over at will..."

  Another person said: "The power of the apostles is extremely terrifying. The dark sun must avoid its edge, and the dark descendants can't resist at all. What should we do now?"

  Everyone was silent for a while.

  Suddenly, someone suggested: "How about... disband?"

   Several other people cast dissatisfied glances at him.

The proposer asked: "Then do you think you can fight against the apostle? This is only the power of an apostle. In addition to Ms. Isabel, there is also Mr. Phylus, the king of bones, and the terrifying blood knight who formed an army... and Ms. Sarina who sits in the temple of Yaocheng."

   "Ms. Sarina has never made a move, but it is said that she is now the chief apostle of God Yao."

   "Tell me, how to deal with their pursuit?"

   No answer.

  Finally, they unified their opinions, took off their black robes, blew out the oil lamps, and worked together to destroy the entire cave. When they returned to the outside world, they were believers who followed the great God Yao, and they were good citizens who obeyed the law.

   On the first day of the establishment of the Dark Sun Church, because Isabel chased and killed the Dark Sun, it was disbanded on that day.

  Yao city.

  The scholars looked up at the sky, and they were all excited to see the day when Isabel drove out the darkness.

   "Miss Isabel's heroic appearance is really elegant."

   "The evil dark sun was finally punished by Lord Yao. Even the sun in the sky must operate according to Lord Yao's will!"

   "The mighty power of the gods cannot be challenged."

   "Master Isabel's jihad experience must be included in the latest theological classics, and everyone must know."

   "Our patience and piety in the past thirty years have been favored by the gods. This is the power of faith and the grace of the gods!"

   "Master Isabel is as beautiful and dazzling as the sun..."

  In the temple, Selina, who observed the outside world through the mirror, paced back and forth.

  Damn Isabel Ceroli, she always knows how to please!

  The previous cunning and smile, and the current daze and ignorance are all tricks she pretended.

  Why do people always eat this set!

  Phelles has been investigating silently for many years, and he himself explained to the gods, not wanting his contributions to be buried and ignored... As a result, Isabel became the one who attracted the most attention.

  Except for Lord Shenming, no one here understands the dangers and difficulties of the Dark Sun better than himself.

  For many years, she has been paying attention to the high-altitude Dusky Star projection all the time, searching for traces of dragons all over the world through mirrors...

  Sarina looked at 【The Country in the Mirror】.

   "Mirror, mirror, who is this noble lady who is both powerful and beautiful, who is superior to her peers but never strives for success?"

  The female tyrant raised her chin: "That's right, it's me."

   Thanks: The fool at the entrance of the village supports 500 starting coins, Bao Lingyu supports 100 starting coins, and Qianji Jun supports 100 starting coins.

   PS: There are no more manuscripts saved, and the two updates will be restored, and there will be more manuscripts when there are saved manuscripts.

  (end of this chapter)

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