I'm Always the Villain

In the bone-chilling holy water, the two bodies were shivering from the cold.

Justin looked down at his hands, which were already purple with cold.Mary's condition was worse, her face was frozen blue.

In front of the two of them, the majestic and majestic statue of the God of Light stood there, with piercing eyes, looking down on the two people in the holy water.

Finally, Maria could take it no longer.She left the holy water in a panic, her teeth trembling, and she looked at Archbishop Justin Cardinal who was still in the pool, "Archbishop Justin Cardinal, I suddenly remembered that there is another dead soul waiting to pray, I will go first."

Justin glanced at Maria, and replied tremblingly, "Okay."

Maria's exquisite curves were all exposed in front of Justin, but Justin had no desire at all.

Damn, my scalp is numb from the cold.

That thing won't be frozen out of trouble, right?

How on earth did that brat Sang Jiuchi endure such torture?He couldn't take it after only an hour in the water, but Sang Jiuchi insisted on it for more than ten years. No wonder he wasn't close to women. His stuff wouldn't have been too cold long ago, right?

Justin gritted his teeth and looked up at the majestic man holding the torch high in his hand.

The Sun Dharma Wheel behind his head shone brightly under the light of the fire, like a real sun.

Justin can only rely on fantasy to keep warm.

If he wants to become a god, he must become a god.

He has lived for most of his life, and for the sake of power, he can do things that others cannot. As long as he can climb up, he can even discard his dignity.He thought that as long as he stood in a higher position, he could get rid of this life of being threatened and used, but when he really sat in this position, he realized that he was still unable to control himself.

He is the archbishop in red, doesn't he still have to look at the Pope's face, doesn't he still have to be coerced by others?

In the country, he once killed a contender for the Bishop's position.

He always thought that this matter was done in an airtight way, but he didn't expect that Prince Ino would still find out.

Taking this as a threat, the two of them reached a cooperation.

The goal of the cooperation is very simple, it is to bring down Sang Jiuchi, cooperate with the inside and outside, the main actor is Prince Ino, he just needs to help and assist.

But he didn't expect the girl to suddenly regret it. Just when Justin thought the matter was over, Justin saw Prince Yinuo raped and killed the girl, and directly blamed Sang Jiuchi.

The two of them were already grasshoppers on the same rope. Justin had no choice but to ask someone to give false testimony.

Just when he thought the matter was over, the two believers who had assisted in perjury came to him and used it as a threat to seek greater benefits and status.

Grass.

Justin cursed secretly.

Although he is already a powerful red-clothed archbishop, he still seems to be that marionette.

Prince Ino can use it to blackmail him, and the humble believers can also blackmail him.

He didn't get the ultimate power he wanted at all, and he did everything he could to get it.And the method of gaining power has become the handle for him to be blackmailed.

He is now like a snake biting its own tail, a cocoon binding itself.

At the moment when he became the Cardinal Archbishop, he also thought about being a good person, but he was too naive.As long as you do it, you will show your feet.

The matter has come to this point, he has already been unable to retreat completely, and can only fall into the vortex again and again, unable to extricate himself.

It wasn't until the appearance of the God of Light that he realized that only by becoming a god can he get rid of all this.

Only by becoming a god can he possess ultimate power and status.

At that time, even if he didn't dare to threaten himself, he could destroy everything in an instant, turning his hands into clouds and rain.

After he becomes a god, the world will center on him.

Maria is still young, she is greedy for the world of mortals, and she also wants to become a god, but she does not have such determination.So she couldn't bear it, but she endured it herself.

Justin looked up at the stone statue of the God of Light, and said his wish one after another in the empty hall.

I want to be the God of Light, I want to be the God of Light, I want to be the God of Light.

Finally, amidst the ardent anticipation, he passed out from the cold.

If it hadn't happened that a cleaning churchman passed by and rescued him, Justin would have drowned in this cold pool.

Amidst the flustered footsteps, Justin woke up once in the middle of being transported.

Looking up at the hard-won sunshine, he thought vaguely: It seems that the way of getting close to the God of Light will not work, and he will still follow his old path and directly kill the competitors.

Before the darkness hit, Justin sighed, this should have been done a long time ago.This time, I will definitely suffer from a serious illness. If I walk this path earlier, I don't have to suffer from this illness at all.

Just as Justin and Maria were secretly competing for the seat of the God of Light, Sang Jiuchi was also working hard.

The seven-day dose of medicine he took out from the space was all packed in bottles.

The patient cooperated very well. Although it was a white pill that he had never seen before, he swallowed it without any objection.

The science and technology of the plane of science and technology has been very developed, and the medicine has been adjusted by allergens, so it will not cause allergic reactions in patients.

That's why Sang Jiuchi dared to feed them with such confidence.

With the medicine taken out and the "God of Light" taking the lead, everything else is easy to talk about.

Sang Jiuchi was no longer polite, and directly moved all the ventilators and other equipment out of the technological plane.

Don't ask, it was given to him by the God of Light.

The early stage of this plague was actually not serious. The reason why it broke out later was because of their subsequent cross-infection.

After time fermented, the plague virus gradually began to mutate, and the old virus cross-infected with the new virus, evolving into a super virus.

And the evolved super virus was the culprit that swept across the entire imperial capital.

The super virus has now begun to brew in the bodies of several patients who are seriously ill. They can no longer eat, but they are very brave. In order to survive, they support themselves with strong perseverance and try their best to swallow a few mouthfuls of minced meat.

Thanks to these proteins, they regained a little bit of physical strength.

Sang Jiuchi didn't do it, but he didn't stop. The ventilator, drip infusion set, and all kinds of medical equipment that could be used were all moved over.

If it wasn't because it couldn't fit here, Sang Jiuchi originally wanted to move directly to the medical room.

There was an abandoned school in the slum. Tolman took people to repair the roof hastily, and turned it into a temporary medical point.

The bed is made of bricks, stones, and planks, and a layer of straw mats and quilts are laid on it to become a temporary hospital bed.Use all ventilators and arrange drips.

While doing this, Sang Jiuchi called the only military doctor to his side, and taught the military doctor how to use it while operating.

Military doctors have a strong learning ability, and they can use it after only a few times.

However, he only dared to perform simple operations, and did not dare to drastically change some buttons.

These large white iron blocks with pipes inserted are gifts from the God of Light. The characters on them are strange, and the square characters look very mysterious.

This must be the language of the God Realm. How could they have managed to spy on the language of the God Realm with their mortal bodies.

After Sang Jiuchi taught the military doctor how to use it, he took Tolman to the river where many animal corpses were deliberately dropped by the enemy.

The corpse had already flowed downriver and sank into the midstream.

Sang Jiuchi took out a small cloth bag from his arms, sprinkled the medicinal powder in it, and performed a simple disinfection first.

These corpses are already rotting badly, and they cannot be fished directly, otherwise they will be infected again. The medicinal powder he sprinkled can play a role in sterilization and disinfection.

When the medicinal powder takes effect, people with good water quality need to go down to fish out the animal carcasses and then burn them intensively.

It took three hours for the medicine powder to take effect. Sang Jiuchi arranged for a person to guard here. Once the color of the river turned light yellow, it meant that the medicine had taken effect.

After arranging this place, Sang Jiuchi began to lead people to find new water sources.

This river flows from top to bottom, and the river is indeed living water.But where they are located is already in the middle and lower reaches of the river.The upstream is constantly excreting waste in the river, and the upstream is nomadic people. The upstream not only bathes and washes clothes in this river, but animals also bathe, drink and excrete in the upstream.

When the water flows from upstream to downstream, there are already many unclean microorganisms in the water.

It is also thanks to the good physical fitness of the people in the slums that they can withstand these microorganisms. If they are people with poor physical resistance, these microorganisms will kill them 800 years ago.

Even if there were no corpses in the water in this river, Sang Jiuchi would not recommend them to drink it.

The water outside the slums is strictly controlled by people. Only by finding new water sources in the slums can their draft water problem be resolved.

This is actually easy to solve. I took a few water source detectors from the technology plane, taught Tolman and a few of his men, and asked them to start from the four starting points and look for water sources in the middle.

Sang Jiuchi is actually not sure if there is any water source here. It may not be there if you try it, but you will definitely not have it if you don't try it.

Finding the water source is the easiest and most convenient way. If the water source cannot be found, he can only help them make a filtering device and let them drink the filtered river water.

Although this is possible, it is a little difficult to operate, and there are certain consequences. He does not want to use this method unless it is a last resort.

But fortunately, it didn't take long, almost at the same time, in the two farthest places, the detectors rang at the same time.

Sang Jiuchi showed understanding on his face.

Sure enough, there is groundwater.

When he was observing, he found that the soil in the area outside the slum was very loose, not a compact dirt road.When it rains or snows in this kind of loose soil with large gaps, water vapor can easily penetrate along the gaps, and groundwater is formed after years of geographical deduction.

It's just that there are two water sources here that he didn't expect. Is the water source in the slums so abundant?

Sang Jiuchi found a few big men and dug down around the place detected by the detector just now.

The depth of the well generally needs to be dug to five or six meters before it starts to feel suddenly wet, and then dig down. If you see the soil gradually getting wet, it means that the general direction is correct, and you can find groundwater by digging a certain distance.

The men have a lot of strength, and if a few people dig together, they can dig it in a few hours.

Sang Jiuchi returned to the temporary medical point while they were digging the well.

Several patients who had difficulty breathing were also relieved after being put on a ventilator.After confirming that their breathing had returned to normal, Sang Jiuchi took some nutrient solution from Xiangshao plane.

Together with the military doctor, he fed the nutrient solution to the patient and it didn't take long before the patient's face turned rosy.

These nourishing fluids not only restore their strength, but also quickly repair their failing organs.

The next step is the observation time. The respirator will be maintained for 24 hours. After 24 hours, if the patient's condition is confirmed to be stable, the respirator can be temporarily removed and then observed.

Hull today is unusually quiet.

The whole time Sang Jiuchi was busy, he just followed Sang Jiuchi silently, watching Sang Jiuchi busy in the slums like a little bee.

He seemed to have three heads and six arms, and so many problems surrounded him. If others were already struggling, he could resolve them in an orderly manner.

It seems that the sky is falling, and he can easily resolve it.

His calmness and steadiness are like a reassurance pill, making people no longer panic and anxious.

This is not just the role of charity on the objects of the "God of Light". If there are not enough courageous leaders, when the God of Light drops things, people will already rush up.

Only Sang Jiuchi can achieve such extreme perfection.

Because these people trust him.

Change people's hearts with people's hearts.

Since yesterday, Sang Jiuchi has silently helped these people with his sincerity, sincerity and kindness.

He is very careful, and he has thought of everything he can think of, from medicine, face towels, food, and water.And he didn't just put the things down, but did it himself, and allocated the things really well.

If anyone came, including the pope or even the king, they might not have the same effect as Sang Jiuchi.

But not necessarily, but definitely.

The king can only suppress it by force, and even if the pope comes, even if the distribution starts, people will suspect each other of the uneven distribution.

Only Sang Jiuchi, people trust him completely, Sang Jiuchi will do what he says.Because they knew in their hearts that Sang Jiuchi was doing it for their own good and saving their lives.

No one is a fool, even an idiot has a heart.

They readily accepted Sang Jiuchi's kindness and were willing to give him their sincerity.

Hull was thinking, when he saw a timid little girl blocking the way of several people.

Sang Jiuchi lowered his head and lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him, and saw that the little girl brought a flower made of grass strips to Sang Jiuchi in both hands, "His Royal Highness, I specially made this for you." Thank you for your help, I hope you like it."

Hull was standing next to Sang Jiuchi, secretly observing Sang Jiuchi's face, and saw a smile suddenly appear on Sang Jiuchi's originally indifferent face.

Even though he was wearing a veil, he could still see a smile from the corners of his eyes and the sudden light in his eyes.

Sang Jiuchi was obviously very happy. After taking the flowers, he rubbed the little girl's forehead with a smile, "Thank you too, this is the best gift uncle received today."

Being touched on the head by Sang Jiuchi, the little girl blushed and flew away like a fluttering butterfly.

Come fast, go fast.

The small flower was pinched by Sang Jiuchi's fingertips. The next second, Sang Jiuchi suddenly looked at Hel, his eyes were jumping and there was still a faded smile.

"My lord knight." Sang Jiuchi spoke slowly.

Hearing the words "my knight", Hull was very popular. He tensed up a little and looked at Sang Jiuchi suspiciously.

I saw Sang Jiuchi handing over the flowers in his hand, "Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, I'll give it to you."

Slender and slender fingers stretched out, and at his round and white fingertips, the little yellow flower grew and danced at his fingertips.

Hull's heart suddenly missed a few beats.

The fingertips trembled slightly, the wheat-colored fingers touched the milk-white fingers lightly, and Xiaohua immediately moved from the middle of the milk-white fingers to the wheat-colored fingertips.

This little flower was extremely small in his hands, and Hull was a little at a loss as he held the flower.

Seeing this, Sang Jiuchi laughed twice, and walked away.

He walked very freely, like a breeze passing over the surface of the lake, creating ripples.

Hull was stunned for two seconds, followed closely behind with the flowers in his hand.

Unlike the tension and depression of the first day, everyone in today's slum is relaxed.

Hull followed Sang Jiuchi through this slum that seemed to be independent of the imperial capital, and the busy people greeted Sang Jiuchi respectfully one by one.

Sang Jiuchi was also very polite, responding one by one without ambiguity.

If it wasn't for the strong smell of mugwort leaves mixed with disinfectant, and people wearing face towels, he would have thought that this was just a market, and people were just shopping in the market.

Everyone was very good at entertaining themselves, the fear of many days dissipated, and some people who could not help elsewhere organized dancing and singing.The joyful dancing and singing inspired more people, and more and more people joined in the joyful movement.

Is this really going through a plague?

Even seeing it with his own eyes, Hull couldn't believe his eyes.

It's not that he hasn't seen the outbreak of the plague, and no plague will be as enthusiastic as they are after the outbreak.

Hull can even see the colorful light on people, which is the color of life.

Life is like summer flowers, each life bursts out with their own unique brilliance.

At this moment, the hard-hearted Hull was wet with tears.

His eyes were sour, and his eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Sang Jiuchi suddenly tugged on Hull's sleeve, and Hull didn't know why, so he walked into an empty alley under the guidance of Sang Jiuchi.

Hull didn't know why, Sang Jiuchi suddenly took off the face scarf.

Hull was startled immediately, and was about to help Sang Jiuchi cover it again, when he saw Sang Jiuchi gently tiptoed, hooked his neck down, and kissed the corner of his eyes.

The warm touch disappeared quickly, Sang Jiuchi put on the scarf again, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are crying."

Hull swallowed, he shook his head vigorously and retorted, "I didn't."

Sang Jiuchi shrugged, "I just want to comfort you, it's fine if you don't have one."

Sang Jiuchi said that he was about to go out.

Hull's heart moved slightly, and he immediately grabbed Sang Jiuchi's hand, "Well, how are you going to comfort me, comfort me?"

If Sang Jiuchi does it again like just now, he admits that it's okay to cry.

Sang Jiuchi turned around, eyes narrowed, "Come here."

The commanding tone made Hull's physiology go limp, and he came to Sang Jiuchi without even thinking about it.

The next moment, Sang Jiuchi lifted Hel's veil.

The two face towels were quickly folded together, and the two face towels overlapped each other, covering most of their faces.

The joyous singing and dancing of the people was right next to my ears, but Sang Jiuchi in front of me kissed him without any scruples.

A sense of satisfaction that could not be spoken to outsiders instantly spread from the bottom of my heart, which was a feeling I had never felt since I was born.

The frozen heart door was pushed open forcefully from the outside, and the warm current poured into his atrium like a flood, filling his heart to the brim in an instant.

The violent beating sound started from the heart, but he could feel it all over his body.

Hull subconsciously hugged Sang Jiuchi tightly, and with a slight movement of his body, he pressed Sang Jiuchi against the wall.

He deepened the kiss hard.

The young man's slender waist was tightly grasped in his hands, and he hugged Sang Jiuchi forcefully, Hull wished he could rub him into his arms.

The two were kissing heartily, when someone suddenly said "Hey", "Where is Archbishop Sang Jiuchi? Have you seen him?"

Another voice sounded.

"No, it was still here just now, why did it suddenly disappear."

"I still want to ask him to dance. He has been exhausted for the past two days. He has been running around for us, and I want him to relax."

"Who isn't, but where did he go?"

"Let's look for it, we can't get out of here."

"Okay, everyone look for it. Archbishop Sang Jiuchi finally came to us once, and he must be happy."

The voice was getting closer and closer, Heer withdrew his consciousness from the nostalgic kiss, lowered his head slightly, and saw Sang Jiuchi's bright and moving eyes.

There is water in the eyes, which seems to be expressing unspeakable feelings.

Hull's thread called sanity snapped again.

They were looking for Sang Jiuchi, but now the archbishop in red they were talking about was hanging out with the royal rival, the royal knight.Under the eyes of everyone, in this narrow alley that will be discovered in the next second.

A strange sense of excitement suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart, and under Sang Jiuchi's surprised gaze, Hull leaned down again.

The lips were tightly sealed, and the kiss came like a storm.

The hand slid down Sang Jiuchi's slender neck and landed on his slender waist, but he didn't stop.

Just when Hull was about to lose his mind, a voice from the people suddenly pulled him back, "Well, my lord priest, have you seen His Excellency Archbishop Sang Jiuchi?"

The man said and walked two steps in from the outside of the alley.

Hull held Sang Jiuchi tightly in his arms, turned his head and stared at the man threateningly, "He's not here, don't go any further, I'm here for your convenience, are you polite?"

The man's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he backed away with apologies, "I'm sorry, sorry, that, please go ahead."

Their slums are simple and crude, and there is only one public toilet. This is a hardship for these priests.

It wasn't until the man withdrew from the alley that Sang Jiuchi and Hull both heaved a sigh of relief, and let go of their tight shoulders.

Hull looked at Sang Jiuchi apologetically.

I really didn't know what was wrong just now, but I suddenly wanted to hug Sang Jiuchi like crazy, he had never behaved so brutally and rudely before.

Sang Jiuchi was still panting slightly, as if he was breathing hard-earned oxygen.

Hull thought for a while, and secretly lifted Sang Jiuchi's face mask while Sang Jiuchi was not paying attention.

The soft pink lips had become red and swollen. If he took off the facecloth now, others would be able to recognize what he was doing just now.

Heart skipped a beat again, Hull pointed to the other end of the alley, "Shall we go out from there?"

It took a while for Sang Jiuchi to recover his voice. He said "um" and walked in front first.

A few minutes later, Sang Jiuchi and Hull walked around into the crowd, and when they saw Sang Jiuchi suddenly appearing, they all rushed up one after another, "Your Excellency, come and dance too."

Hull watched them gather around Sang Jiuchi, and suddenly felt a very subtle emotion in his mind.

Everyone didn't know that the two of them were hiding in a corner and doing bad things just now.

They also didn't know that under the veil of the gentle and elegant archbishop in red, there was a red and swollen lips kissed by themselves.

Everyone didn't know these things, these were just his and Sang Jiuchi's secrets.

Once tied with Sang Jiuchi and became an existence like "us", Hull felt happy for no reason.

Sang Jiuchi was about to decline them politely, when he heard someone call Sang Jiuchi anxiously, "Your Excellency, come here!"

He glanced at the young man who dug the well just now, "What's wrong? Didn't dig it out?"

The man shook his head and said in a low voice, "It was dug out, but something is wrong, go and have a look."

Sang Jiuchi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed the man.

After a while, they came to the place where the well was dug.

It's very remote here, and Tolman has already driven everyone away, and there is no one else except the man who dug the well.

Tolman was frowning and looking into the well, and a strange oily smell spread from there to Sang Jiuchi's nostrils.

Sang Jiuchi instantly understood when he smelled it.

He quickened his pace and strode over. When he bent down to look, he saw a pool of dark things slowly rising from the bottom of the well.

It is oil, and Sang Jiuchi remembers that its name in this world seems to be "fire oil".

Seeing Sang Jiuchi approaching, Tolman was still in shock.

Sang Jiuchi glanced at it, and immediately said, "Bury it back immediately!"

Several people looked at each other, did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately began to bury it again.They were also afraid that the soil would not be firm enough, so they stomped down a few times with their feet when they were fully buried.

"Do you know what this is?" Sang Jiuchi looked at Tolman and asked.

Tolman looked serious, "I know, kerosene."

Sang Jiuchi was a little surprised. He originally thought that Tolman didn't know what this thing was, so he called him in a panic, but he didn't expect the other party to know.

Regardless of the era, fuel is a resource that affects the lifeline of a country's development.

This ancient western plane is no exception. Oil is also very precious in this continent, and the price is very expensive, but most of it is in the hands of nobles and imperial power.It stands to reason that oil is generally buried at a distance of 1000 meters to several kilometers below the ground. How can it be so shallow here?

Tolman explained, "Fire oil is a good thing, but we are just a slum here, a group of people that the empire can abandon at will after illness. If fire oil is found here, all forces will definitely come out. We have no Possessing the power of fire oil, it is not a treasure that will make us rich, or even a disaster that will kill us."

He paused, then looked at Sang Jiuchi, "Your Excellency the Archbishop, just now you let us bury the kerosene immediately after seeing it, did you think so too?"

Sang Jiuchi laughed, and he looked the man in front of him up and down.

He finally understood why Tolman became the leader here. He not only has strong organizational skills, but also has a smart mind.

He can see the future that many people can't see. He should have a heavier mission instead of being a leader here.

Sang Jiuchi looked at him and smiled in relief.

I found a white piece in my hand that could fight against the God of Power.

Seeing the look in Sang Jiuchi's eyes, Hull's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He observed Tolman secretly. Although Tolman was middle-aged, he was very strong and burly.

Although I don't know what kind of horse Sang Jiuchi likes, this kind of horse should be a very strong horse, right?

Hale had a look in Tolman's face.

Damn, damn it, Tolman looks pretty good.

He is a big man, and he has never had the habit of looking at the appearance of men. When he saw Tolman yesterday, he just had a face-to-face meeting.If you take a closer look today, you can see that the sword eyebrows are slanting, the eyes are deep, and the bridge of the nose is high.

Although he was far behind himself, he was indeed a handsome and extraordinary man.

Besides, the other party is stronger than himself.

Hull secretly looked at Sang Jiuchi, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Yesterday he tied him with a rope and said he wanted to tame his fierce horse, and this morning he asked himself if he was his only fierce horse, and now he turned his head and fell in love with Tolman?

Sang Jiuchi didn't notice Hull's eyes, his brain was running fast now, and he had already figured out how to play the next chess game.

Tolman looked at Sang Jiuchi, then looked at Hull who was suddenly hostile to him, and a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Just when he didn't know why, Sang Jiuchi looked at Tolman with burning eyes and asked, "Tolman, are you willing to be my exclusive subordinate and only obey my orders?"

The string in Hale's head snapped.

"Exclusive"? "Listen to me alone"?

What the hell!

Tolman, bet on the honor of the fierce horse, let's fight!Let's see who is worthy to be Sang Jiuchi's exclusive horse!

Tolman was stunned by Sang Jiuchi's sudden invitation. Without thinking about it, he knelt on the ground and declared his allegiance piously, "I, Tolman, would like to dedicate the rest of my life to the great Sang Jiuchi. Archbishop Chi Hongyi, from now on I will only obey orders from you alone."

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to kiss the back of Sang Jiuchi's hand.

Suddenly, a big bronze-colored hand stopped his movement, and then that hand reached out and shook hands with him, very strong.

Sang Jiuchi's hand can also be held by you?I haven't shaken it before, if I want to shake it, I have to shake it with him, a big man!

Sudden provocation, Tolman was only stunned for a second, then quickly realized, and shook it back with all his strength.

Eyes looked over: what, want to fight?

Hull's eyes are sharp: yes, what's the matter?

Tolman: Heh, I have never been afraid of anyone since I grew up. Let's fight!

Hale: Come on!

The atmosphere was extremely anxious.

Sang Jiuchi looked over suspiciously, and saw a burning red fighting spirit suddenly rising from the two of them.

The fighting spirit spread like a prairie fire, spreading across the area in an instant.

Sang Jiuchi had no choice but to back away, leaving the area surrounded by fighting spirit, and said firmly: 【Hell is worthy of being the god of war, he wants to fight when he encounters a strong enemy, he is really motivated. 】

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Is that right?

Why does it feel that God of War is jealous?

Both Tolman and Hull were trying their best to test the upper limit of each other's strength, and finally Tolman was defeated, "I lost."

Only then did Hull let go of his hand, walked up to Sang Jiuchi, raised his head, with a little arrogance, but his eyes were fixed on Sang Jiuchi, with a few jumping lights in his eyes.

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Let you see who is the real fierce horse, not as long as he grows strong enough to be a fierce horse, that is puffiness, he is the real fierce!

Sang Jiuchi hesitated for a moment before tentatively saying, "That's great."

Hull nodded in satisfaction, slowly puffed up his chest, and stood beside Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi: "???"

Who can tell him what just happened?

Just when Sang Jiuchi was covered in circles, he suddenly thought of a shout of surprise in the distance: "Dug out! It's water! There is really water!"

The voice of surprise came from another corner, and it was still so clear when it reached Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi: "You continue to bury it, Tolman, you watch here, this matter is of great importance, you must make sure that it will not leak a little bit, otherwise you will definitely be killed."

Tolman nodded, "Okay, I understand, Master."

In the distance, a few people had already run over, and they saw Tolman backfilling and shouted, "Tolman, isn't there any here?"

Tolman looked as usual, and laughed twice, "Aren't all the miracles of the God of Light so effective? There is nothing here, so I will bury the pit back."

The companion followed with a laugh, "It's okay! You don't work here, but you can work there. What we really dug out is water, and it's very sweet water. Tolman, we won't use it anymore. Look at the eyes of those sons of bitches, we have our own water!"

Although Tolman couldn't pass, his eyes were full of relief. He looked at Sang Jiuchi gratefully, and once again affirmed that he had absolutely done nothing wrong in recognizing the Lord this time.

He has been scrambling outside for many years, not to mention that everyone can see clearly, but he can be regarded as very accurate in knowing people.

He could see that Sang Jiuchi would never just become a red-clothed archbishop or pope. With his courage and ability, he would definitely be able to ascend to the throne and become the new God of Light. !

If even Sang Jiuchi can't become the God of Light, who else in this world is worthy?

Hull?

Pooh!

Tolman put his hands behind his back, and with the other hand, he secretly rubbed the palm of the hand he had just shaken with.

Good guy, he doesn't look strong, but he has a lot of strength.

Seeing that the person who dug the well was going to lean towards Tolman, Sang Jiuchi said, "Where is the place where the well was dug? Can you take me there?"

The man immediately reacted, and said respectfully: "Okay, Your Excellency the Archbishop in Red, please come with me! Long live the God of Light, his miracles are so useful, then there is really water in my place, and we are guarding it so sweetly!" I don’t know it. I go outside to buy other people’s water!”

The man was a little embarrassed when he said that.

A few people walked quickly, but after a while, they saw a group of people in front of them.

Surrounded by the crowd, Sang Jiuchi walked to the innermost part, and saw that they had dug a well eight or nine meters deep. When he poked his probe, he saw a bend of clear water pouring out from the bottom of the well.