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Chapter 262: We are all your most devout believers!.

Yang Lin decided to deal with the two women Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin first. Otherwise, the two of them dangle in front of him from time to time,

I’m bored.

Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin saw Yang Lin calling them both, and their souls were frightened.

Turn your head and run. As a result, before he ran two steps, he felt that the collar of his clothes was being carried and flew up. Turning around,

The two were almost scared, and the terrifying woman who couldn’t even shoot her just now was staring at them with eyes without eyeballs. Oh!

Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin were directly frightened.

Yang Lin, on the other hand, looked at the drought ray speechlessly, feeling that his head was big.

He was about to take back what he had just said, this drought has a sense of autonomy, but it is certainly not much.

Otherwise, who would have thrown Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin in front of him like garbage. If he stops it a little slower, it is estimated that the big fists will come up. Boy

Your fist is bigger than the heads of both of them, and if you punch down, these two girls can’t become vegetative people? Yang Lin complained in his heart.

Squatted down and pinched the people for a long time before waking up the two women.

Both women woke up scared into half. Hugged together and cried,

“Hair… Father, please let us go, we don’t dare anymore, we don’t dare anymore. ”

Yang Lin rolled his eyes and asked speechlessly: “Let me ask first, why do you two keep following me?” ”

“I… I… We want to beg Fa Ye not to… Don’t quack us! ”

Luo Xin said with a sad 480 face.

“Who said I’m going to?”

Yang Lin was almost speechless to death.

“Huh? Hair… Fa Ye, don’t you us? ”

Luo Xin was stunned, and the person was stupid.

She always thought that she had offended Yang Lin and was going to be choked by Yang Lin. Yang Lin didn’t want to pay attention to him, and turned to ask Zhou Shuyi: “What about you?” ”

Zhou Shuyi said tremblingly: “Fa Ye, you… You left me a message before…”

Yang Lin slapped his brain, heaven!

He forgot about it. No wonder Elder Zhou Shuyi followed her.

“Okay, you two are fine, hurry up and go back from where.”

Yang Lin clapped his hands and stood up, feeling very speechless.

The heart says what is this called?

It seems that you can’t joke like this with the little girl in the future. It’s purely about finding something for yourself.

“Huh? Didn’t… It’s okay? ”

Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin looked at Yang Lin stupidly.

“Yes, it’s okay, but if you dangle in front of me again, I can’t guarantee that there will be nothing later.”

Yang Lin said with a deliberate sneer.

“No… No, I’m leaving, I’m leaving! ”

When Zhou Shuyi and Luo Xin heard this, they panicked, and quickly got up and ran away. Soon ran into the street,

Looking back, Yang Lin’s small shop had been blocked by trees and could no longer be seen. The two of them then hugged and cried.

Not sadness, but joy!

The days of suffering are finally over.

A happy tomorrow awaits them. Yang Lin said that you are all right, and completely rescued them from this period of fear. The boulder pressed in my heart finally disappeared.

The whole person was relaxed.

“Luo Xin, I… I don’t want to be an anchor anymore, I want a new life! ”

Zhou Shuyi said with tears in the corners of his eyes.

“I just want to go home, go to my mom and dad, and get a good night’s sleep.”

Luo Xin said with tears in her eyes.

At this time, it was late at night, and the two of them held hands and looked in the direction of the small shop, and they couldn’t help but feel another deep sense of gratitude in their hearts.

“Thank you, Fa Ye!”

The two bowed deeply in the direction of the small shop and did not get up for a long time.

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“Now tell me, what’s going on?”

In front of the small shop, Yang Lin looked at Wren and Simon, who were kneeling in front of him respectfully, and asked coldly.

“Zu… Grandfather, that’s what happened…”

It was Wren who spoke, and with a look of reverence on his face, he began to talk about the cause of the matter. Listening for a long time,

Yang Lin finally figured out what was going on. Wren and Simon are both members of the European Dark Arts Church.

In fact, in ancient times, the Black Magic Church actually belonged to the Holy See. But then somehow, perhaps because of different philosophies, there was a disagreement. Gradually separated from the Holy See.

Developed its own forces. Originally, this was nothing.

Everyone has the same root and the same origin, that is, they have different ideas and have parted ways. But slowly over time.

Probably hundreds of years ago, there was a serious conflict between them and the Holy See, because each had its own territory,

This contradiction and conflict directly evolved into a war between countries, and I will not say which war it is here.

Anyway, in the end, the people of black magic became losers and were labeled heretics.

Christians have also been hunted down by the Holy See for hundreds of years. Until now, there are not many people left in the Black Magic Church,

There are probably less than a thousand people left today. It is a survivor and faces dissolution.

The church is also in panic, fighting for each other. At this moment, Yang Lin’s birth brought them a ray of light.

“Sir, what you are using must be a forbidden power belonging to Thanatos, the God of Death!”

When Wren said this, he trembled with excitement.

The reason why the Dark Arts Church is branded heretical is that they worship all forces related to death.

And Thanatos, the god of death, is one of the main gods worshiped by their Dark Arts Church. When they discovered that there were people in the world who could accurately predict every death and kill the gods.

Jill was shaking with excitement.

“Grandfather, Lord must be the messenger of Thanatos, the god of death, on earth!”

This is a voice that is gradually forming within the Church of the Black Arts.

Therefore, they came to the Dragon Kingdom from far away and found Yang Lin.

Hearing this, Yang Lin finally understood why these two people inexplicably became his disciples. Plainly

They just regard Yang Lin as the spokesperson of Thanatos in the world, or simply Thanatos himself!

Thanatos he knew.

It is the god of death in ancient Hira mythology, named Mors in Roman mythology.

He is the twin brother of Hypnos, the goddess of sleep, and his mother is Nix, the goddess of the night, and the two brothers live together in the underworld. Often in works of art, such as ancient Greek bottle paintings, Thanatos is depicted as an older man with wings and a beard, but is sometimes depicted as a small child or a young man without a beard.

He sometimes wears a helmet.

But others say that he is a beautiful boy with silver hair, a sword, and dark wings.

Yang Lin rolled his eyes wordlessly.

What point does the heart say is he like Thanatos? Wing? What is that thing used for?

It’s not as easy as the Wind Technique.

“How many people do you say there are in your church now?”

Yang Lin touched his chin and asked.

“Grandfather, there are still more than nine hundred people left in the church, and they will all be your most devout believers.”

“More than nine hundred people!”

Yang Lin fell into deep thought.

He just checked the system to indicate that a believer can bring him 1 point of faith value per day. Other words

If these nine hundred people can be accepted as believers, they will be able to bring him more than nine hundred faith values every day. That’s a lot of money.

Thinking of this, he was a little moved.

But the conundrum is that he now doesn’t know whether his followers need to see themselves in order to become believers, or if they just need to worship from the air.

On this issue, he asked about the system.

Soon, the system gave a reply: [Need an idol with host spiritual power as a sacrifice object for believers, you can stably collect faith points]

Yang Lin understood at once. Think about it, those gods don’t necessarily have to go down to the mortal in person to harvest believers, right? Aren’t they all worshipping this idol?

So, now he just needs to make an idol and let Wren and Simon bring it back.

You can reap the value of faith.

Just when I was thinking about it, the system took the initiative to send out a prompt: [Tip: The host can use faith points to exchange for its own gods, and 1 faith point can be exchanged for 1 small god statue] Ha!

Isn’t that just coming? Yang Lin is overjoyed.

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