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Chapter 601: Smashing the Fortune Telling Stall (4k+)

What was Gonzalo doing at this time? He was sleeping at home. He had just had a few drinks before going to bed. He was sleeping soundly in his bed.

While he was sleeping, the door was kicked open by his wife:
"Gonzalo, hurry out. There are many villagers waiting for you outside. They are all holding torches and look very excited."

"Ah... villagers? It's not time for the assembly yet?"

Gonzalo was still drunk and he turned over and fell asleep again.

"Hurry up and get up! It's strange that you came here so suddenly in the middle of the night. I just heard from several neighbors that a demon appeared in the village, and the shepherd said he saw it with his own eyes!"

"demon!"

Gonzalo woke up instantly and sat up in bed:
"Where's Mr. Feng? Is he also in the crowd?"

"Yes, Mr. Feng is here too, standing in front of the villagers. He was the one who asked me to call you out."

"It's over! I knew there was something wrong with him letting me be this messenger of God!"

Gonzalo looked ashen and slapped his thigh. Now the situation was very clear. A demon really appeared in the village. Mr. Feng asked him to go out to take the blame!
Devil... How can I defeat a devil? I will definitely be eaten by the devil.

"So...what do we do now? Do you want to hide?"

"Where can I hide? The villagers have surrounded my house. If I don't get out, they will set it on fire."

Gonzalo was so angry. Mr. Feng was too cruel. If he went out now, he would be eaten by the devil at most. If he didn't go out, his whole family would die.

Thinking of this, Gonzalo felt like a bereaved family member. He trembled as he walked out of the room, still wearing his clothes.

When I pushed open the door, it was just as my wife had said. Fifty or sixty villagers gathered at the door, holding torches in their hands, lighting up the pine trees like daylight.

Mr. Feng was standing at the front of the line, looking at him with a smile on his face as usual.

You are such a smiling tiger! You have caused me so much trouble!
Gonzalo took a step forward, and his calves went weak, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

Liu Yonglu quickly took two steps forward, supported Gonzalo, and shouted to the villagers:
"See? Look how tired the messenger of God is. Do you think it's easy to communicate with God? It consumes a lot of energy!"

After inciting the villagers, Liu Yonglu turned his head and looked at Gonzalo:
"Lord God's Messenger, the demon has surrendered. You played a great role in this battle. Thanks to your planning and your personal action to kill the demon on the trail, no villager was injured."

After Liu Yonglu finished speaking, most of the villagers bowed and saluted, and many young men stuck torches on the fence and came over to pull Gonzalo.

"Mr. Feng... so the devil has been defeated?"

Gonzalo couldn't believe his ears.

When the villagers heard his words, they all felt that this envoy of God really cared about the village. And judging from the envoy's tone and pale face, this battle might be very dangerous.

The young men pushed the old drunkard into the crowd, and people lifted Gonzalo up with their hands and threw him high into the sky.

"The Lord God is so brave!"

"God bless you!"

"Devils, retreat!"

Whenever Gonzalo flew to the highest point, Liu Yonglu led the villagers to cheer.

In the middle of the night, a group of people were jumping for joy and celebrating their hard-earned victory. From a distance, they looked like a group of lunatics.

At the same time, a figure crept up behind the celebrating crowd. Hiding in the shadows, he looked fearfully at Salogun who was thrown into the air and Liu Yonglu who was standing at the front of the team.

……

"Miss Millie Tang, the letter is the information sent back by the captain."

The next morning, at the Shiweitian camp, Kogan took the copper tube for transmitting information from Katarina as usual.

Last night, the little genius brother and sister returned to the "Dog Riding Rabbit" in a state of shock, and immediately told the people from Shi Weitian about the monster.

When Shi Weitian and his group heard that there really was a monster underwater and that it was heading towards the village, they were so scared that they broke out in a sweat and dressed neatly and ran to the camp to gather.

Millitang meant to let Kougan go to the village as usual and wait for intelligence, and if the contact person did not come, he would immediately rush into the village.

Fortunately, Katarina appeared in time and handed the information to Kogan.

Millie Tang snatched the note and read it carefully twice. After reading it, Millie Tang breathed a sigh of relief and made a gesture to everyone that everything was fine:

“Things are going fine over there Ricky.

A monster did appear. Ricky told me... we don't need to worry too much about the monster. It has no ill intentions towards us for now."

In fact, Liu Yonglu made it very clear in the letter that the monster was the saint, but Millie Tang took into consideration the emotions of the little genius brother and sister and did not say it directly:
“In addition, the most crucial point is that the stone tablet of the Virgin Mary is behind the bronze door, and now exists in the form of an oil painting.

Ricky's next step is to wait and attract the Virgin's preacher on the ground, and then kill him in the village. We will use this gap to find out the situation behind the bronze gate. If conditions permit, we can directly enter the gate, and the three of them will arrive soon. "

After hearing what Millie Tang said, everyone felt relieved.

“My personal guess is that the Virgin Mary’s preachers on earth should have split into two groups, with one group staying in the village and the other guarding behind the bronze gate.

Ricky is preparing to take action today, so we should also pack up and go behind the bronze gate to make the first test.

Um...Also, since the Virgin's earthly preachers are hiding behind the door, I'm going to prepare another forbidden spell to give them a surprise. Roselis, come and help.

Kogan and Marquette will now go to the bronze gate to guard and observe the situation. One person will stay in front of the gate to be on guard, and the other will take a look and come back to synchronize intelligence. "

Millie Tang made battle deployment in a short time.

……

At the same time, inside the underground palace behind the bronze gate.

Miu told the dozen or so other preachers on earth what had happened last night, and he continued to explain the danger of Saint Barlaan:
“Did you see the soil I brought back a few days ago?
This is definitely not blood flowing from an ordinary person's body. The villagers in the village all walked out of the Mother Goddess's oil painting. Apart from them, there should be no other existence in the village.

Is this evidence that Saint Baran has infiltrated!?"

Miu Yi said this righteously, with his back straight.

Two days ago, he went back to the underground palace and said that Charlie was dead, which left Gama speechless. When he returned to the village, Miu thought about it and realized that something was wrong. I brought some soil out, but why did I forget to let Gama see it?

After the saint transformed into a monster and appeared in the village last night, Miu did not dare to act rashly.

As a preacher on earth without a source of destiny, he could clearly feel that there was a very familiar sense of belonging contained in that pale flesh.

But the subsequent developments were a little beyond expectations. First, von Stroevsky suddenly showed up to disrupt the situation, and then he attributed everything to Gonzalo Gonzalo. What was his plan...

So before the villagers' meeting tonight, Miu hurried back to the underground palace to discuss countermeasures with other preachers on earth.

"Miu, your prudence and loyalty are worthy of praise. I apologize to you for my previous carelessness and short-sightedness." Gamma is not a fool. It cannot be entirely blamed that he had sneered at the intelligence Miu brought back before. After all, Miu himself had lied about military intelligence more than once.

But according to the current situation, maybe it is true as what was said, that von Stroevsky is Saint Baraan, and the other party is eyeing the Mother Goddess's stone tablet.

Now was not the time to be angry or quarrelsome, so Gama sincerely apologized first.

"Mi, the pale creature that appeared last night was the sleeping body of the Mother Goddess. I don't know how much you know about it, but I saw it with my own eyes during the resurrection mass I presided over. This cannot be false.

Accepting the physical body and embracing the stone tablet is also an important part of the revival of the Mother Goddess' will."

Gama stretched out his right hand, and a faint white mist lingered in his hand:

“Did you see it? It looks like within two days the flesh will fill the entire underground palace and envelop the Mother Goddess’ stone tablet.

So far, there have been no problems with the plan.

Of course, the most critical moment is also the most dangerous moment, and we need to be vigilant."

Seeing that his point of view was finally recognized by his companions, Miu sneered twice.

"Xi, find three... five more companions to assist Mu, and make sure to kill Saint Barlan before the ceremony."

Gama pondered for a while and began to arrange his men. Before in the Holy See, more than 40 preachers on earth had never been able to defeat Saint Barlaan, so Gama did not dare to take it lightly.

"No need. The mass ceremony is indeed the top priority at the moment. I have converted two villagers in the past two days. I will deal with Saint Barlan first. If I encounter any problems, I will come to you for help."

Xi and Miu have always had some disagreements. He lied about military intelligence before. Other preachers on the ground were okay, but Xi was the most sarcastic. Miu was really uncomfortable with her coming to support him.

If the battle goes well, half of the credit will be attributed to her. If the battle does not go well, Xi will definitely find a bunch of reasons to shirk responsibility.

Miu didn't want to see either situation, so he waved his hand to decline Gamma's support.

"Since you...have confidence, go ahead and give it a try."

Gamma was short of manpower, and seeing that Miu was unwilling to accept help, Gamma vaguely guessed what he was thinking.

Oh... this guy is a bit arrogant, but Gama knows Miu's character well. If he does not agree to argue with him now, these preachers on the ground may split up and fight among themselves before the mass.

It would be better to agree to him first, and then secretly send some people to take the ancient relics over. If things go well, everyone will be happy. If not, I will help him later.

"Then I will go deal with Saint Baran. Wait for my good news."

Miu said hello and turned to leave the underground palace.

Outside the underground palace, the two puppets who had received the blessing of the Virgin Mary were already waiting for him. One of them was the middle-aged man with big eye bags and small eyes, and the other was a skinny young man in his twenties with brown curly hair.

After exchanging a glance, the two of them walked straight into the village.

And behind the stone of the bronze gate, there was a person hiding at this time, it was Marquette, who saw everything Miu did.

In the center of the village, in the open space next to the donkey shrine, as usual, Liu Yonglu and Gonzalo set up a low table to "tell fortunes" before the villagers gathered.

Lin Brown and Shani had already gone out at this time and began to look for the suspect according to the portrait given by Liu Yonglu.

Many villagers came here to paint today. The line was so long that it stretched for more than a hundred meters. The news has spread throughout the village that the messenger of God bravely fought the devil last night to protect the local water and soil.

This is not a spiritual leader, he is a real patron saint.

Who would miss this opportunity to have an oracle delivered through a divine messenger? Many villagers almost got into a fight because of queue-jumping.

Liu Yonglu asked the villagers to draw as usual. After they finished drawing, he said something vague and sent them away. However, he kept thinking about what was behind the bronze gate in his mind.

Mi Lier will take action today. If I can't find the preacher on earth, should I go to her to gather together or...

As he was thinking, Liu Yonglu felt a darkness in front of his eyes, as if someone had blocked the light.

Looking up, Liu Yonglu saw three villagers standing in front of the low table with straight eyebrows and glaring eyes. The first one was of medium build, with a square face, big bags under his eyes, and small eyes. Hey... There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, there is no door to hell but you break in. The real boss is here.

But it’s not enough to just have one person, why did this guy bring two people with him?
Looking to the side, there was a young man standing next to the middle-aged man. He had brown curly hair, was thin, and had a big chin (Adam's apple) like a big pear. His eyes looked a bit unfriendly.

Standing next to the young man was an old man, probably in his early sixties, with black and white hair combed back, and a wooden pipe in his hand. The old man had a slightly more complicated expression, and although he had a smile on his face, his eyes showed vigilance.

Liu Yonglu knew what was in his mind as clearly as a mirror. He was going to confront me and turn the table over.

But there is just one thing... I don't know where Lin Bei and Shani have gone, so I would be at a disadvantage if I take action now.

"Three, three, our business of divine messengers coming in dreams comes one by one, never three people coming together, would you like to..."

Liu Yonglu planned to stabilize the other party first, buy some time, and wait for his helpers to come back.

Seeing Liu Yonglu's slight timidity, the sixty-year-old man smiled:
"Mr. Saint Baran, is your dream so effective?"

hiss……

Liu Yonglu took a deep breath in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face:
"My dear old man, who is Saint Barlaan? You may have mistaken me for the wrong person. I am von Stroevsky, and the person lying behind me is the messenger Gonzalo, not the Saint Barlaan you are looking for.

As for whether the dream will work, it depends on whether you are sincere. As long as you are sincere, the messenger will surely fulfill your wish."

Good boy, you dare to talk nonsense to me even when you are about to die.

Liu Yonglu was also amused by the absurdity. He patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder:

"Go, draw a picture, and we'll see if Saint Barlaan's dream is true.

I'll be frank with you, if it doesn't work, there's a lot of firewood nearby, I'll add some for you."

"What if it's a spirit?"

Liu Yonglu was dealing with it with a shameless face.

The middle-aged man with big bags under his eyes ignored this and bent down to place a huge, bloated creature that looked like a silkworm pupa on a small white wooden board.

What he painted was the true face of the preacher on earth, which was also falsely asked of him in order to intimidate Liu Yonglu.

Liu Yonglu pretended to run to Gonzalo's crib, listened for a while, and then returned to the table.

Just now when Liu Yonglu left his chair, Miu thought he was going to run away and was ready to chase him, but he didn't expect that he would come back again.

"Sir, this is a pig you drew. The gods said you are very lucky.

In a little while, within an hour, someone will definitely treat you to a meal."

(End of this chapter)