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Early in the morning, Su Xue received a call from Ruth's mother. After smiling and saying a few words, her expression gradually turned serious.

"Ms. Su, I'm so sorry."

Ruth's mother apologized.

"It's nothing. We have never made an engagement, so why not cancel it? If there is nothing else, let's end the call here."

Su Xue pretended to be relaxed, then said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Cancel the engagement.

It was too sudden for Amelia Su.

Although she acted relaxed and casual during the call, she really liked Ruth's child and felt uncomfortable.

She frowned in thought.

Ruth's mother was so eager and enthusiastic before, but within a month, her attitude changed drastically.

Something happened to Mu Ze?

Thinking of this, Su Xue immediately contacted her son. The call could not be reached. After ten minutes, she contacted her son again.

"The number you have dial can not be reached."

The voice prompt made Su Xue nervous, so she contacted Ren Jun and learned that her son was assisting the Chinese military in a secret operation abroad.

She was worried and called Zhou Tiefeng's cell phone again to confirm that her son was outside the country, and her heart dropped.

"Ruth was a good kid, it's a shame."

Su Xue shook her head, thinking about the changes in attitude of the Rothschild family, her eyes became colder.

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Continental.

Mount Olympus.

The sacred mountain in the minds of Westerners is the center of the earth.

At the top of the main peak, a complex of palace buildings stands among the white snow. The temple at the highest point is so majestic that when viewed from a distance, it seems to be connected to the sky.

This is the palace that tens of thousands of workers spent ten years building for Mutu.

The heads of major families, dozens of political figures from major countries, and hundreds of Western wealthy and famous people were deeply shocked when they faced this palace.

Led by eight divine envoys dressed in white, they stepped on the white snow and arrived at the steps leading directly to the highest temple.

Thousands of steps make the temple seem unattainable.

On both sides of the 66-meter-wide staircase, there are twelve palaces, six on each side, facing each other.

Six pairs of palaces rise as the mountain rises.

The two tallest palaces are located in front of both sides of the main temple, forming a Z-shaped shape with the taller main temple, which is extremely majestic.

Believers in white robes stood at attention on both sides of the steps, looking expressionlessly at the more than two hundred people led by the angels who were climbing up the steps one by one.

Most of the more than two hundred people are elderly.

After just walking up dozens of steps, some people were already out of breath, such as old Rothschild, the patriarch of the Habsburg family, and Donald.

These people stopped and went, and no one dared to return the same way.

Donald stopped again, panting and looking around.

In his opinion, the surrounding mountains, white snow, and palaces constitute a picture of heaven, which is so beautiful that it is unlike the human world.

Well worth it!

Donald sighed secretly.

Chen Hao has been missing for many years, and something happened to Chen Muze. Moreover, he was on the opposite side of the Chen family when he was president last time. If he wants to become president again, he must win Mutu's support.

Winning Mutu's support is the simplest and most trouble-free way, and you become a follower of Mutu.

In order to return to the top of power in Country M, in order to let the world understand that only he can make Country M great again.

Even if he crawls at Mutu's feet, what's the problem?

He didn't care whether Mutu was a god or not.

What he cares about is the presidency.

On the other side, the patriarch of the Habsburg family said to old Rothschild: "I heard that you have terminated your engagement with the Chen family of China."

Old Rothschild said: "The era that belongs to the Chen family has passed. From now on, the world will operate under the watchful eye of God."

"That's right. Do you think Hall and Ruth can still get together?"

"I think Ruth can accept Hall regardless of past grudges. When the two come together, they will receive God's blessing."

"it is good!"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled.

Both families have disobeyed God, and marriage is equivalent to joining the family for warmth.

More than two hundred people were walking and walking, approaching the main temple.

In the main temple, Mutu sits on a high throne, wearing a golden robe, a golden crown and holding a golden scepter, just like the supreme god Odin in Western mythology.

He could see more than two hundred people struggling up the steps. These people were undoubtedly the top people in the Western world.

This group of people crawled at his feet, symbolizing that he had dominated most of the world.

East.

Or China.

Those who do not follow the divine instructions will follow in the footsteps of the Chen family and lead to destruction.

More than two hundred people finally climbed the thousand steps to appreciate the majesty of the main temple up close.

Some people looked back at the road they walked and found that tens of thousands of believers in gray robes were already kneeling devoutly at the foot of the thousand steps.

More than two hundred people witnessed this scene from a high position, and their hearts were filled with ups and downs.

They had to admit that after more than a thousand years, after the founders of the three major religions, a "god" appeared who could influence the entire world.

The eight divine envoys led everyone forward and arrived in front of the main temple.

At this time, twelve men and women wearing dazzling golden armor descended from the sky and landed in front of the twelve huge round pillars in front of the main temple.

They looked down upon more than two hundred people proudly.

The more than two hundred people who gathered in front of the main temple had heard or knew about these twelve men and women.

Twelve Saints.

Mutu's bodyguard.

Mutu granted them demigod status.

The twelve palaces on both sides of the thousand steps belong to them.

Thousands of years later, they will most likely become indispensable entities in mythological and religious classics like Mutu.

Everyone looked at the twelve men and women, their expressions changing, and they looked forward to becoming demigods in the future, possessing the extraordinary ability to live for a long time.

"kneel!"

The angel turned and shouted.

More than two hundred people, no matter how old they were, what power or status they had, knelt down one after another.

"Are you all willing to be my disciples?"

Mutu's deep voice came out from the main temple and echoed between heaven and earth, making the hearts of those who knelt tremble and involuntarily be in awe.

"willing!"

More than two hundred people chanted.

Even the old Rothschild, the patriarch of the Habsburg family, Donald and others who were not willing to follow Mutu no longer had the slightest idea of ​​resistance or resistance.

"Very good, take me as your faith, and I will give you strength." Mutu waved the golden scepter as he spoke.

A warm wind blew out of the temple.

More than two hundred people who were originally shivering felt warm, and the warmth entered their bodies, instantly dispelling their fatigue.

God, really God!

Many people secretly marveled.

Old Rothschild was completely convinced and thought: No wonder two generations of the Chen family have been defeated by Mutu. Mutu is indeed powerful and worthy of being a god.

Donald was equally awed.

His son-in-law, who had disappeared for many years and was probably dead, was indeed far worse than Mutu, and he even tried to challenge Mutu.

Overcome!

Donald slandered.

"How can you give others strength even if your own life is at risk?"

The sudden words echoed.

As a result, avalanches occurred on several surrounding snow peaks that were one or two hundred meters lower than the main temple.

More than two hundred people kneeling in front of the main temple, and even tens of thousands of believers kneeling under the thousand steps, looked around subconsciously.

The twelve saints standing proudly in front of the temple were either surprised, or their eyes looked fierce, looking for the person who was shouting.

In the main temple, Mutu frowned. The sound reminded him of a person... Chen Hao!