Chapter 117 Saint Michel (6000 for the helmsman'...' plus more)
"Pope, are you okay?" Rosen saw him from the side and immediately became worried.
"It's okay." Saint Joseph took several deep breaths to calm down.
The scene just now really scared him a little. Now listening to the pessimistic words of the archaeological team members on the phone, his heart was in pain again.
Fortunately, a surprise happened in a short while.
Looking at Michel floating in the air surrounded by a halo, and a six-winged archangel slowly emerging behind him.
He was shocked.
"Six-winged archangel, this..." Saint Joseph looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Miracle!"
Staring at Michel, his eyes unconsciously revealed some piety, "God, you finally noticed this place and sent an archangel to respond to us?"
He also regarded Michel as an archangel at first sight.
Especially the archangel's flawless face, which was similar to Michel, was like the best evidence, which made him believe this idea even more.
"I wonder which archangel is this?"
"Michel... could it be Michael?"
St. Joseph was amazed when he saw the archangel easily make the laser return ineffective. It was not
until the appearance of the proton bomb that he became worried again.
"God said that light is good, and He separated light and darkness."
With the appearance of this sentence, the scene of alternating darkness and light shocked him even more.
Especially at the end, the proton bomb and the flying saucer were dissipated under this blow, which made him worship and fanatic.
"His Highness Michel, where is he?" St. Joseph grabbed Rosen's thick arm again, his eyes full of excitement.
Hearing this, Rosen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Sorry, Your Holiness, I don't know this either!"
Without waiting for St. Joseph to ask, he continued, "You will know if you continue to watch."
St. Joseph finally saw that Michel seemed to have disappeared with the archangel behind him. Listening to the conjecture from the video, he fell into despair.
"Are we abandoned again?"
He murmured to himself.
Rosen hesitated and said, "Your Holiness, do you remember what Michel said last?"
"I think he didn't abandon us, he just returned to the Lord."
St. Joseph recalled the last two sentences.
"All of you who are wandering and suspicious because of your faith, your faith has not disappeared."
"As long as you have a firm faith, God's power will be with you, and the sacred light will eventually guide you forward. "
He couldn't help but smile on his face, which was originally desperate.
"Yes, God is still there and has not abandoned us. As long as we are pious enough, God will definitely respond to us!"
Rosen also smiled in agreement.
"Father Rosen, I think we should use this incident to expand the faith of our Lord!"
St. Joseph said happily.
The believers of the Cross account for nearly one-sixth of the world's population. They seem very powerful, but in fact they have long been weak, and most of these believers only occupy a superficial identity of believers.
In modern society where God has not shown miracles, it is really hard to talk about how pious they are to God.
There is another more direct evidence of weakness, that is, in ancient Western countries, the king's power was granted by God.
For a long time, the kings of Western countries have needed to be recognized by the church and must be crowned by the Pope to be considered orthodox.
Even the Pope has the right to depose incompetent kings in name, which shows the prosperity and strength of the Cross at that time.
With the video of the six-winged archangel this time, not to mention restoring the previous status, but it is still possible to strive for more voice.
Thinking of this, St. Joseph XV looked at the statue of the cross with a pious face.
During this period, Father Michel's affairs also caused a lot of noise on the Internet.
Especially abroad, some Cross believers cried with joy and ran to tell each other.
There are even devout believers of the Cross who gave Father Michel a noble title.
Saint Michel!
...
Su Yun didn't know anything about the real world, because he had already returned to the other world.
Divine Stone Space.
Su Yun looked down at the pile of things in his hand.
In addition to a bag of cabbage seeds, there are also some peppers and ginger, plus five pairs of white line fishing nets.
Originally, Su Yun's first goal was to pick rice, but he thought that it was already autumn in the other world, and winter was not far away. If he planted them now, they might all die in winter.
After thinking for a while, he chose Chinese cabbage seeds. Chinese cabbage usually only takes 30 days to mature, which is enough for the experiment.
As for peppers and ginger, the cycle is a bit long. He bought them just to let believers experience the taste of the seasoning in advance and to keep warm.
"Try the effect."
Su Yun took out the Chinese cabbage seed package from the bag, tore it open and poured out some seeds.
One by one, brown, small and round seeds appeared in his hand.
Su Yun secretly mobilized the divine power in his body, and in an instant, a burst of white light came out of his palm, and the divine power slowly penetrated into the seeds.
"Huh, it changed color?"
He was surprised to see that the originally brown cabbage seeds slowly faded and gradually turned white under the penetration of his divine power.
After a few minutes, under the gentle invasion of divine power, the inside of the seed had been completely occupied by divine power.
One by one, it looked like a work of art made of white jade, and it appeared in his hand.
Su Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the cabbage seeds could increase their appearance after being baptized by divine power. He just didn't know what they would look like after being planted.
After completing the baptism of the cabbage seeds, he turned his attention to the outside world.
More than ten days later, there were wooden houses around the tribe, and most of the tribesmen moved out of the cave and lived in clean and spacious wooden houses.
Su Yun found the old priest's faith thread and asked him directly whether there had been any major events in the tribe recently, and about the traveling merchants.
After the chat, he frowned and found that after more than ten days, the traveling merchants had not come yet, and nothing had happened to the tribe.
"Those people, wouldn't they roll up the things and run away?" Su Yun twitched his mouth and was a little speechless.
Fortunately, those things were not worth much at all, and even if they were rolled up, it was no big deal.
"Those people shouldn't be so short-sighted."
After thinking for a while, Su Yun still felt that the value of those things was not enough to run away with them. It was not cost-effective to give up future transactions for the sake of the current small profits.
Moreover, salt is a consumable. As long as the tribesmen of the Fire God tribe tasted the sweetness, they would definitely continue to come here to trade.
There is only one porcelain bowl. The problem is not the lack of it, but the uneven distribution. One bowl is definitely not enough for the priests and the chiefs.
Su Yun guessed that those people must have been tripped up by something, which led to their not coming yet.
After thinking about this.
He ordered the priest, "Prepare for the sacrifice..."
...
Fire God Tribe.
At this time, a team of five people came out of the tribe.
If Su Yun was here, he would find that four of the five people were familiar to him, and they were the traveling merchants who came to the tribe last time.
They were Yan, Lu Ban, Da Shu, Da Zhuang, and the other one was a stranger.
"Damn Shadow Tribe, damn it!"
Green Spot gnashed his teeth and said with hatred, "They are obviously a large tribe of 10,000 people, but they started a war with our tribe for no reason. Don't they have any scruples?"
"They caused many of our Tian Clan members to die, damn it!"
As soon as these words came out, Yan and others beside him also had a flash of anger in their eyes.
"We will get it back sooner or later!" Yan said with a gloomy face.
"That's right!"
The other people nodded repeatedly. At this time, a strange middle-aged man in the team said, "Okay, let's not talk about the damn Shadow Tribe. Our current mission is to trade items with the small tribe you mentioned."
Hearing this, Green Spot had to shut up and glanced at him with some awe.
"Yes, Lord Arm!"
He said respectfully.
As a third-level divine warrior in the tribe, it can be said that he is the most honorable group of people in the tribe besides the priests and leaders, and with his strength, he can't help but be respectful.
It has been almost ten days since they came back from the Yanhuang tribe, and they spent only three or four days on the road. The main reason for the delay was that the tribe was attacked by the Shadow Tribe.
As expected by Brother Yan at the beginning, the snowflake salt and the white bowl were presented to the priest and the chief, and they were both surprised and praised. They praised them as good things.
In order to get the snowflake salt and occupy the single white bowl, the priest and the chief even quarreled with each other and almost got angry.
It was only with the intervention of the God of Fire that the two did not lose face.
However, even so, the snowflake salt and the white bowl were also valued by the two people. After learning that they were just the products of a small tribe, they were still surprised for a while.
In the end, the two sent a third-level god warrior from the tribe, that is, Arm, to join their team, which shows the importance of the chief and the priest.
"Is that small tribe really as magical as you say?" Arm was full of curiosity.
"Yeah!" Green Spot said excitedly, "You have seen the snowflake salt and the white bowl. They are very special, right?"
Arm nodded in agreement.
Indeed, the snowflake salt and the white bowl were something that even the chief priest wanted, let alone him.
"That tribe has more than that! They also have a novel way of building houses, which looks very beautiful!"
"It's a pity that we didn't bring enough things to exchange, otherwise we could live in that beautiful house now!"
"These are just on the surface. I still suspect that there must be more good things in that tribe!"
Green Spot said excitedly.
"Oh?" Arm's face became more interested when he heard this.
Seeing that Yan and the others agreed, he praised, "It's incredible that a small tribe actually has so many good things. Now I'm even more curious. I really look forward to reaching that magical tribe as soon as possible!"
"Let's go faster. I can't wait, haha!"
He laughed and took big steps, speeding up a lot.
Yan and the other four followed with a smile.
Not long after the five people left, a middle-aged man with a cunning face was hiding in a hidden corner near where they were talking.
"Look, what have I found?" He looked a little excited.
He was originally sent by the tribe to gather intelligence near the door. He never thought that in just a short while, he would hear important intelligence!
"With this news, the tribe will definitely reward me!"
"I really don't know what kind of treasures are the good things that the Fire God Tribe values so much?"
He knew that the Fire God Tribe, which was famous for being a traveling merchant, had a high vision. If even they thought it was rare, it must be really rare and precious!
"According to them, the place where those things are located is actually a small tribe?"
Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and a greedy look flashed in them.
The reason why their tribe attacked the Fire God Tribe was entirely because they were eyeing the good things in their tribe, so they made up their minds to invade.
Now, he heard that the people of the Fire God Tribe thought that the tribe with good things was still a small tribe.
Needless to say, as long as the news was confirmed, the small tribe would definitely be the priority target of their tribe.
He hurriedly prayed desperately, hoping to attract the attention of the great God of Shadows, and then pass the news back.
While praying, he quietly followed the five people.
As a warrior of the God of Shadows, he was very confident and good at hiding.
"Don't lose them, hehe!"
He let out a cold and greedy laugh.
...
Yanhuang Tribe, by the river.
A group of people were at the riverside, trying to catch fish with a spear.
"Brother Kuang, we can't do it anymore. It's too deep to go any further!"
Shitou looked at the water level that reached his chest, his face a little panicked.
The fishing activities these days not only increased their food, but also made them afraid of water.
He still remembered that a few days ago, a tribe member accidentally walked to the deep, and his feet slipped, and the whole person sank into the water, and he could only struggle desperately with his limbs.
If there were no other people not far away at the time, maybe that person would have been killed by the water!
But even so, the man was half dead after coming up, and looked like he was dying.
This scene happened to be seen by Shitou, who was frightened on the spot and had some inexplicable fear of water.
Now when he saw Kuang wanted to go deeper, he felt a little repulsive and vigilant in his heart, and immediately reminded him.
Hearing this, Kuang shook his head and sighed, "Shitou, there are fewer and fewer fish on the shore recently. If we don't go deeper, we can't catch any fish."
Speaking of this, both Shitou and Kuang felt a little uncomfortable.
They also knew why this happened. With the tribe members catching fish every day, no matter how many fish there were, they would gradually become fewer.
And no matter how stupid the fish were, after so many days of being frightened from time to time, they subconsciously stayed away from the shallow water area. Obviously, they had become alert, and fishing became much more difficult.
"Maybe soon, we won't be able to eat fish." Kuang said with disappointment and regret.
Shitou's face looked a little gloomy, "This water is really abominable. It would be great if we could go into the water like the fish."
He envied the fish. If he could go into the water and go to the deep center of the river, the fish there would definitely be easy to catch.
"Brother Kuang, if the fish are gone, our food in the future..." Shitou was a little hesitant.
He thought of the time when there were too many tribesmen in the tribe and they were starving. If the great gods hadn't taught them how to fish, they might still be hungry now.
"We can only think of other ways when the time comes. It's impossible for so many of us to be stumped by just one food." Kuang sighed deeply.
He also knew that these words were just to comfort himself. He really couldn't think of any new food they could get besides fish.
Presumably, only the great God could know this, right?
Just as he was sighing secretly and preparing to go deeper, a middle-aged man's loud shout came from a distance.
"Come up quickly, the priest has ordered a sacrifice!"
"Huh?" When these words came out, Kuang, Shitou and the people nearby were all stunned.
They were a little confused. Isn't the sacrifice held once at a fixed time? The time hasn't come yet, why is it held now?
Despite the confusion, they still walked out of the water.
Kuang walked ashore and immediately asked the middle-aged man, "What happened?"
Shitou and a dozen other people on the side pricked up their ears.
The middle-aged man scratched his head, "I don't know much, I just know that it seems to be an order from the great God. I heard from the priest that God is going to give something."
When these words came out, the eyes of the others lit up and excitement appeared in their eyes.
"Is God going to give the artifact again!" Shitou looked excited.
Others had similar ideas. As long as they thought of the ignition artifact given by God before, and other various magical methods, their eyes were full of enthusiasm.
As long as it was given by God, no matter what it was, it could bring changes to their lives.
"Let's go!" Shitou shouted excitedly and ran forward first.
Others hurriedly followed.
In the center of the tribe, on the altar where the sacred stone was placed, hundreds of people surrounded the place as the tribesmen came.
The old priest stood in the direction closest to the altar. After seeing that almost everyone had arrived, he said seriously, "The sacrifice begins!"
As the sacrificial dance progressed, the old priest began to say all kinds of praises, such as how great the light was, and what God had brought them, which helped them get rid of various difficulties. He
exaggerated as much as possible.
In short, even Su Yun, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but want to cover his ears after hearing it, "It's so shameful, this old guy..."
"As a god, it's really hard for me!"
After the words of praise and the eye-catching dance were almost finished, the old priest called on the tribesmen to put out all kinds of fresh and delicious fruits, as well as grilled fish and meat and other offerings.
"Praise you, great light..."
The old priest took the lead and knelt on the ground with all the tribesmen.
The scene became quiet. Su Yun saw that the time was almost right, so he waved his hand to send the fishing net and the modified cabbage seeds out of the divine stone space.
The divine stone on the altar suddenly shone brightly.
Under the pious eyes of the tribesmen, a large pile of things woven with white silk threads and some small white dots were wrapped in white light and floated in front of the altar, and then slowly flew in front of the old priest.
"These things..."
The old priest and the tribesmen were surprised, and they scanned these things curiously and enthusiastically.
Although they didn't know what they were, as long as they were given by God, there would be no simple things, and they must all be good things!
When they thought so, the old priest in front of the altar seemed to be listening to something.
Then, he reached out and respectfully took the two things from the white light, and stood up.
The old priest shouted excitedly, "Tribesmen, do you know what these two things are?"
Hundreds of tribesmen shook their heads.
The old priest pointed with his right hand, and saw a large stack of five pairs of white silk fishing nets.
"This is called a fishing net. It is a divine tool given to us by the great God. It allows us to easily catch fish in the river!"
As soon as these words came out, the tribesmen were in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were full of excitement.
They have been fighting wits and courage with the fish these days. It can be said that they are also distressed while conquering the taste of fish, because fishing is too difficult, especially now that the fish are very vigilant, it is even more difficult.
Now when they heard the priest say that the things given by God can easily catch fish, they didn't even have any doubts.
As long as it is related to God, no matter how magical it is, it must be possible!
Although everyone didn't know how powerful the fishing net was, and it was even different from their poor imagination of catching fish one by one with a fishing net, this did not prevent them from being full of expectations.
The old priest was very satisfied with the cheers of the tribesmen, and took this time to introduce the second thing.
"These are seeds of God-given plants!"
As soon as these words came out, the tribesmen fell silent, and they all looked at the small pile of white dots in astonishment.
Compared to fishing nets, they really couldn't imagine that such small seeds could become God-given plants.
The astonished looks of the tribesmen made the old priest smile secretly, and continued to explain, "These seeds of God-given plants are specially given to us by God. As long as these seeds grow up, we can eat them to fill our stomachs!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tribesmen burst into excitement and disbelief with a bang.
They all knew about God-given plants, and they even got a God-given plant not long ago, but it was obviously not something that could be used to fill their stomachs.
Now, they heard from the priest that these seeds can be used to fill their stomachs after they grow up, which made them surprised.
Thanks to the helmsman for the reward, more chapters are completed (*/ω＼*)
(End of this chapter)
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