Players Please Respect Yourself

Bai Zhen can be firm in her own beliefs, but she can't make paladins and paladins who have not seen miracles believe in the same Lord as her.

Pelor, the sun god believed by the paladins, was very active. Any priest with strong enough spiritual power prayed to him, and he would appear holy almost all the time, granting relative grace and teaching. Apprentice paladins are often guided by oracles.

There is no room for her to intervene at all.

After seeing that she was unable to reverse the situation on her own, the brilliance of the envoy shrouded in her seemed to gradually dissipate. Everyone would give her enough respect as a saint, but they would not believe in her Lord.

What really controls the situation is the Abyss Legion under the command of Jason Momoa, who looks evil but is actually neutral.

From a Guardian standpoint, that's fine.

From the perspective of faith, Bai Zhen felt that the bright lights in front of her eyes were going out one by one, and the road ahead was plunged into a dark mist.

Once, a large group of believers discussed with each other after praying and shared their spiritual cleansing. This is a scene she has witnessed in her life in the past ten years.

The gods I believe in can't be manifested. Doesn't this mean that the doctrines I believe in are dying?

No one noticed that Joan's once unshakable faith showed signs of being shaken, even if she hadn't fallen into the despair of self-doubt.

Her future path became uncertain.

Clearly holding the iris battle flag high, what repeatedly appeared in Bai Zhen's mind was the image of Hei Zhen serving Jason.

What's wrong with me? Bai Zhen caressed her lips with her right index finger in a daze, but she didn't know that this action was actually very sexy.

Fortunately, when she activated her ability, she looked like a super-high-wattage super-sized light bulb, and no one would be willing to look directly at the light, except Wang Hao who felt it.

For a guy below the hero level, even if he knows how to use the system, he will only see a bunch of question marks when he looks at Bai Zhen.

Only guys who are also at the overlord level will notice that something is wrong with Bai Zhen.

This is not enough, only those who have successfully cultivated in the spiritual department can see Bai Zhen's problem, and then it will be reflected in the system list on the retina.

Ms. Joan of Arc! I have very important matters, please come to the side hall. Wang Hao's statement is undoubtedly a private matter.

The side hall means an informal meeting. Normally, all business-to-business matters can be discussed in the military council hall.

Bai Zhen frowned, and the golden eyebrows formed a very attractive arc. She didn't refute immediately, but asked, What is more important than the injuries of thousands of soldiers?

Yes! The lives of tens of thousands of soldiers!

Is this business again?

With doubts, Bai Zhen finally stepped back and followed Wang Hao to the small hall behind the fifth city wall.

Your Excellency Jason Momoa, is there anything you don't know? Do you have to come here to talk about it? Bai Zhen was obviously dissatisfied.

Your faith has been shaken!

You... Bai Zhen really wanted to refute Wang Hao, but the words got stuck in her throat, unable to speak out.

Even I can see that your holy light is declining, let alone the enemy. You guys who rely on spiritual transformation into energy are troublesome. You are not troubled, your Lord has not responded to you?

Bai Zhen was furious for a moment: You don't know anything about me!

Wang Hao's forehead was hot for a second and he replied: I know everything about the other you!

Bai Zhen's brain has shut down, and the images in her mind are full of images of another she——Hei Zhen swaying her body.

Should she be ashamed and angry? Or refuse to admit that it was her?

Her integrity and loyalty did not allow her to lie, she just held back like this, every minute and every second, her internal injuries and even her lungs were about to explode.

Wang Hao sighed in his heart, it was because he pushed Hei Zhen in a momentary pain that he made so many messes. In other words, it's not all his fault, is it?

This is not your fault, nor the fault of the one you believe in. The fault is that you were born in an era when the gods had already left the earth.

Ah! This time, Bai Zhen was really shocked.

The age of mythology is the age of mythology, because at that time, powerful aliens who were 'gods' still ruled the earth, and their powerful spiritual power could sense the prayers of believers and respond to them. When collecting the spiritual power of believers At the same time as power, it gives power to believers, or displays so-called miracles.

As he said that, Wang Hao opened the window and waved towards the square full of ammunition below. A huge black waterspout with a diameter of ten meters appeared out of thin air, and easily swept a giant cannon into the air, and then gently placed it on the side two On flat ground ten meters away.

He continued: Our strength can also be worshiped as a god in that age of human ignorance.

Bai Zhen pursed her lips: ...

I don't intend to blaspheme your belief. It's just that the one you believe in, even if you can't sense your prayers here, I believe that he is still active in a parallel world, showing his holiness.

Obviously I should be the most pious one, why do I feel redeemed when I hear this?

Bai Zhen hesitated for half a second, then whispered: Are you sure?

Wang Hao shrugged: Please, I am from the earth in 2020. Since you can become a saint even six hundred years ago and come here across time and space, why don't you believe that your Lord exists in another time and space? And here It’s a land abandoned by the gods! It’s normal if you can’t receive the revelation from the gods. If you can receive it, it proves that the gods of your family are very concerned about this place.”

A holy smile appeared, just like the noble lily, which bloomed in the early spring morning light, and even faintly visible dew could be seen.

It's ridiculous. I, who is praised by the world as the most steadfast in my beliefs, would be so ridiculously shaken. Gently wiping the moisture from the corners of her eyes, Bai Zhen showed a smile.

Wang Hao was not surprised to see that the sacred power lingering around Bai Zhen's body was rising exaggeratedly with the quality and quantity visible to the naked eye.

Joan of Arc, don't mind, no one is born holy, and no one is born dirty. Even the perfect saint in the legend, to put it bluntly, he (she) is a person first, but he or she has done a lot of great things before he is revered as holy .and the history books tend to ignore its little blemishes.

Oh? Really? Bai Zhen's expression suddenly became a little playful: If the wall of sighs is held this time, the history books will ignore your teasing, cough, that's right... Hei Zhen?

Joan found herself a little incoherent.

That is another self!

It is impossible not to think about it, not to care about it.

Wang Hao was really hurting: Please, if you think so wildly, aren't you afraid of being possessed like Yun Daos?

The fall of the clergy caused far more serious consequences than the fall of ordinary people.

What was once holy often brings double evil.

Like the legendary fallen angel Lucifer.

Wang Hao didn't want Joan to lose his mind because of 'Hei Zhen was tossed by Wang Hao'. After all, Bai Zhen is the only overlord-level wet nurse!

Keep the nanny and mt, and the team battle will be very difficult to lose.

on the contrary……

Bai Zhen trembled all over, and said squirmly: I'm afraid!