Almighty Manor

Zhuang is not far away. Where can reporters take care of Jesse? The camera immediately pointed at Zhuang not far. The three hammermen followed behind Zhuang not far, and the believers next to him were in the pious hands. The food was served, and Zhuang not took it away and handed it to the hammerman behind him.

The three hammermen were gorging to eat.

Hammers don't have high requirements for food, but the amount needed is really large.

Wherever he passed, devout believers worshiped.

"Did you shoot it just now? Let me see it!" Jessefa couldn't care less about the other, and quickly asked to see the video record of the reporter.

He turned over the video that appeared not far from Zhuang, watched it several times, and frowned.

How do you see, Zhuang not far from appear like nothing.

"This is the smartest trick I've ever seen, but that's okay ... I will definitely discover the truth."

He ran to a place not far from Zhuang, stamped his feet on the ground, and seemed to want to find out what mechanism.

"Professor Jessefa, can you tell us about the role of the prophet in Hebrew religion?" The reporter chased after him.

"We in Hebrew believe that God is invisible and will not manifest humanity in any form, so we do n’t worship any specific image, do n’t build icons, do n’t worship tangible people, we worship God himself. The Prophet is Himself Spokesman, spreading his commandments. ”Jesse said,“ In theory, the prophet should be able to foresee everything that will happen. They warn those who are facing disaster, if they insist on going against God ’s teachings, there will be What a disaster has come upon them. "

"In other words, what the prophet said was right ... if he is wrong, he is not a prophet."

"So, if you want to prove that a person is not a prophet, just prove that what he said is wrong. As long as someone comes out to question them, they will be anxious to prove themselves, and then they will show up."

Having said that, Joseph seemed to have found confidence again, and he strode forward, blocking Zhuang's way.

Now Zhuang is not far, using the image of Orion, a middle-aged man with more than one meter and nine meters. If it is not the signature smile of Zhuang not far, I am afraid that this murderous man can scare the baby. Cried.

Jessefa stood in front of him, half of his head short, and he was not in the same grade.

But Jeseph's eyes were shining like two small light bulbs, staring at Zhuang not far away.

"Master, what kind of mission did you come with?"

Zhuang not far blinked, how to answer this?

He touched his pocket subconsciously, why at this time, there was no "Prophet Manual" in his pocket.

He does n’t know religion, and he does n’t know how to pretend to be a ghost. What should he do?

Fortunately, Jessefa was tempting him. He quietly blinked at the reporter, motioned him to record, and then panicked:

"Did you bring God's will, did we do something wrong? Is there any disaster to come?"

Hearing his words, the followers were frightened.

"Are there any disasters coming?"

"It must be those who betrayed God and angered him! God should punish them!"

"God will not abandon us, those devout believers ..."

"It must be that God hates us for launching the war, so he sent the prophets to take our land ..."

Anyway, everything is said.

Zhuang not far blinked. Is this just fine?

Alas, this is a good idea.

Zhuang not far wished to award medals to these people.

He stood upright, raised his head, extended his hands, and looked at the sky.

Jessefa blinked at the reporter next to him, which meant: "Look, let's get started!"

I knew these crooks couldn't stand it.

At this time, of course, it is necessary to make a sensational statement to show your identity.

As the saying goes, you must lose more words. The more these scammers speak, the faster they can tear them apart.

Zhuang not far from pose, look left and right, there is no light, he whispered: "light!"

"Oh," a sun shone from the sky and gathered on him, holy and warm.

"Oh……"

"Oh, God……"

The believers knelt again.

Zhuang not far from feeling, these people are really deceived. If they come to the state, they must not be deceived by various health products and original stocks.

How could Jeserfa's eyes exploded?

what's the problem?

The winter in Liumangzhou is humid and rainy. There are always overcast clouds near these two days, but at this time, the cloud layer has cracked a gap, and the sun shines directly on Zhuang not far away.

Jessefa had a hunch ...

I met my opponent.

This guy is definitely not a prophet, but ... it is so hard to see such a liar so difficult to deal with and prepared so well!

"I ..." Zhuang not far just made a sound, and suddenly felt that this was wrong. Should the prophet's prediction be more ambitious, right?

"The manor is me, I am the manor ..." Zhuang not far thought for a while, his body suddenly swelled a bit, and then a deafening voice came out of his mouth.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

"I'm furious! Milk and honey flow from the promised land I gave, but now soaked with blood!"

"I am angry! My people used to be simple and devout, but now they are greedy!"

"I'm angry! I'll get back the land I've given! Get the glory I've given!"

"You should lead the water of the sea of ​​sorrow to this land under my feet, and wash away all blood and sin!"

The sudden loud voice scared the believers to shiver.

Jessefa was surprised to look around and wanted to find the speaker.

How could such a loud sound come from a human being?

He thought about it, and pulled the microphone of the reporter next to him, facing the ground.

If the microphone is close to other speakers, it will scream. In this way, the speaker will be found.

But he still found nothing.

Zhuang not far away, watching the shocked believers stay there, at a loss.

There is no Zhuang not far away from imagination, immediately ran to dig a river or the like.

I feel like I should let them be urgent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Otherwise these guys have been dragging for thirty or fifty years, then the daylily is cold?

"Every day, I retrieve a piece of land ..." Zhuang not far glanced at the dark clouds in the sky, and then had a clever move: "I will drop the continuous rain, and wherever the rain comes, I will get back."

The believers looked at him dumbfounded.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell from the sky and dropped on the ground with a crackle.

Then the torrential rain suddenly came down.

Everyone ran away in panic, and it seemed that the rain signaled something unknown.

All that remained was Jessefa, and he stared at Zhuang not far away, his heart's faith was shaking.

This guy ... is it really a prophet?

Then he saw Zhuang not far away, and looked up and down: "Brother, are you very professional, should you come to be my consultant?"

Damn, she's still a dead liar!