When Zhang Zichen and Wang Jinjue took Harsin on the Kirov airship and returned to Baldur's Gate, they saw that many priests who were originally in the transformation center said they wanted to believe in the God of Hot Pot.
In fact, although the Kirov airship is very spacious, its technological content is not high. Getting on and off the airship is more troublesome than flying saucers.
But flying saucers are very expensive. One flying saucer requires resources equivalent to dozens of Kirov airships.
After comparing other flying means of transportation, Zhang Zichen could only choose airships.
You really can’t have your cake and eat it too!
There is no way to pay for this base car on credit.
And those priests, including priests who are not limited to the merits of the God of Craftsman, believers of the Earth Mother Goddess, believers of Ogma, priests of Suni, plus priests of Silvanus, rangers of Melikai, etc., Wuyang A piece of water.
They shouted together: "Praise the great god of hot pot, praise me for cooking, the pot is on top (Chinese)!" This really shocked Zhang Zichen and Wang Jinjue.
What the hell, what's going on? Why do they suddenly believe in the God of Hot Pot?
what happened?
Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen looked at each other, wondering what happened.
"You don't care! We are loyal believers of the God of Hotpot! Let us go!"
"Cook doesn't care!"
"I want to eat hot pot, and I want to believe in cooking!"
"The pot is on!"
This group of pastors shouted in confusion, and Wang Jinjue felt something was wrong, but he still said: "Zui doesn't care how many believers he has. I hope you don't all believe in him, and he is not so self-righteous. If some people don't believe it, it doesn't matter, yours Cooking is not a vain and jealous cooking.”
"No, no, we just have to believe it!"
"He hopes that his believers can hold their heads high and be upright people, rather than humble servants of someone. He hopes that believers can use their working hands to get rich, bring happiness to their families, and be responsible for maintaining the fruits of his labor. . I hope that believers will treat people in the church equally, as if they are like-minded people. I hope that believers can do what they like freely and not be forced by others. "
"No one forces us, we just have to believe it ourselves!"
"Zui doesn't like believers to kneel down and worship him. That's the only thing Zui cares about!"
"We didn't kneel, we stood. We just want to believe in the God of Hotpot!"
Wang Jinjue explained to these people, but these priests who had accepted the mission from the gods did not listen at all. Regardless of whether Wang Jinjue believed it or not, they believed it anyway.
In other places in Faerûn, even in the Underdark, there are oracles sent down to make their believers believe in the God of Hotpot.
AO's words in the Pantheon were not blocked, so many gods naturally heard them.
Compared with what is in these Heaven Mountains, there are too many evil gods. Seeing what Tang Yan did, they were also afraid of Tang Yan.
Seeing the number of his followers increasing rapidly, from a few thousand to seven or eight thousand, Wang Jinjue felt surprised at first, and then panicked.
What the hell, at this rate, their mission will be completed soon.
Then he and Zhang Zichen haven't passed through Faerûn yet, aren't they just going to leave this world?
Damn it...
"You don't need faith to cook! You don't need believers!" Wang Jinjue said to these priests.
The current situation is that Wang Jinjue, the god of hot pot, is telling this group of people not to believe in the god of hot pot. And this group of priests who didn’t know what the ingredients were, shouted that they wanted to believe in the god of hot pot.
It’s really magical!
"What's wrong?" Zhang Zichen looked at Wang Jinjue and his expression suddenly changed, telling these people not to believe in the God of Hot Pot.
“Believers are growing!”
"That's a good thing!"
"But it grows fast!"
"That...trouble!" Zhang Zichen originally wanted to say that the mission would be completed soon, but when he thought about it, what the heck, the base vehicle had just prepared the preliminary work, and it hadn't exploded yet! If this mission is completed, it will not be a blood loss!
"No, I have to speed up! Go and talk to the Bath Master! Yes, there is Team Tang! Forget it, Team Tang, I will contact you..." Zhang Zichen flew to a sentry robot and said to the sentry robot : "Send me to the base quickly!"
"Yes! Temporary commander!" The sentry robot ran with Zhang Zichen on its back.
On the way, Zhang Zichen called Tang Yan.
The call was answered quickly.
Zhang Zichen listened to Tang Yan's rumbling voice and quickly told Wang Jinjue about the believers.
"What? The number of believers suddenly increased?" Tang Yan was stunned. Hearing Zhang Zichen's meaning, their mission might be completed in a few days.
"fine!"
"Fortunately, Tiantian Mountain is about to be penetrated by me!" Tang Yan said, "There is still enough time!"
"But we don't have enough time!" Zhang Zichen said anxiously: "We still have to push Feilun! And those people act under the banner of the God of Hot Pot, which is very outrageous!"
"There is a way!"
"What can I do?" Zhang Zichen asked quickly.
"kill!"
"Huh?" Zhang Zichen was shocked!
What does kill mean?
"Kill all those heretics who are claiming to be the god of hot pot!"
"Huh?" Zhang Zichen calculated: "How many people will die!"
"For heretics, all must die! The god of hot pot must ensure purity. Once we leave, they will use our banner to ruin our reputation and make our hard work go to waste! Let what we have done Everything has been done in vain!"
Listening to Tang Yan's serious voice, Zhang Zichen thought about coming to this world, everything he had seen, and everything they had to do.
Gritting his teeth, he said: "Kill! Kill him and you'll be decapitated!"
"Having this determination is the attitude towards doing things! I want to penetrate Tiantian Mountain here, so I will die first!"
Zhang Zichen hung up the phone and while giving combat orders to the base vehicle, he called Wang Jinjue.
Wang Jinjue's side was in a commotion, with a bunch of people still shouting "I don't care~"
"Jin Jue, kill all those priests." Zhang Zichen said.
"Ah? How could it be?" Wang Jinjue was stunned.
"I have asked the sentry robot to issue a killing order!" Zhang Zichen said coldly.
"Why is it so sudden?" Wang Jinjue said in confusion: "Although they defected in the face of battle, they are all my pan-believers!"
"They are not your followers, but the nails that drive us inside!" Zhang Zichen repeated what Tang Yan said.
"You are the god of hot pot. I can understand if you can't do it! Just let me do it!" Zhang Zichen said again.
"Zi Chen, you...I..." Wang Jinjue hesitated.
"We are not treating guests to dinner or opening a hotpot restaurant! What we are doing is to violently overthrow them! This can only be achieved with bloodshed!"
"Our kindness lies in our betrayal of the cause we are doing now."
Kill! Kill!
(End of chapter)
