Only then did Tian Mo retract the black muzzle on his arm, his electronic eyes flickering slightly. If he remembered correctly, the last time he saw Meng Yi in the wilderness, he was only at the eighth level.
He glanced sideways at Cen Qiyun, secretly wondering about the other party's current strength. Is he like Meng Yi?
Cen Qiyun's attention wasn't focused on the two of them. She was used to Meng Yi's unexpected behavior. Instead, she stammered to Xu Qingsong, "You... have received divine grace again?"
She had seen the other party's new flesh and blood magic that was exactly the same as Meng Yi's!
After receiving a positive answer, her expression took on a subtle hint of grievance...
Meng Yi and the others laughed it off, making excuses...
Wenhui took this opportunity to stop near the square, leaned against a tree trunk, and stared at the crowd intently.
As for Zhang Xier and Zhang Zhuanger, they sat back in the pickup truck and looked at the gathering in the square curiously.
Zhang Xier couldn't help but speak:
"Zhuang'er, I'm glad to see this follower of the Scarlet King's behavior is quite strange. Friendly?
And there's also Xu Wenhui and that young man, what's his name, Xu Qingsong, they're pretty familiar with each other...
Do you believe Meng Yi's words, the one favored by God?
And why did Zhu Hongyu get together with them? She is clearly a subordinate of the Myriad Insects God, right?
That mechanic also followed suit in praising salvation?
Could they also be Apostles of Redemption?
What kind of god is this salvation?"
Zhang Xier sighed deeply, a look of deep emotion on her face, "Zhuang'er! I'm beginning to not understand this world~"
Zhang Zhuanger reached out from the passenger seat to the back of her head, pulled out her tongue, and returned it to its rightful owner under Zhang Xier's angry glare.
"Don't ask, don't inquire, don't imagine."
Zhang Zhuanger reached out and ruffled her hair, "Just pretend you know nothing, we only earn our share!
The top brass of the Judgment Department believe that Redemption is a righteous god.
That’s all we need to know.”
Zhang Xier smoothed her hair in dissatisfaction, reached out to pry open his mouth, and snatched back his tongue.
"You know, I'm telling you..."
"And!" She put her hands over the back of her head and said in a muffled voice, "Don't suddenly grab my tongue from now on. You agreed to let me use it normally!"
…
No matter what, the party had to go on, and several people began to try to calm down.
Cen Qiyun stood on the podium, took a deep breath, and faced the crowd whose emotions were obviously high, and continued to announce her ideas about the redemption fund.
A fund is raised once a month as the foundation's redemption fund, which will be used to help the disabled in the form of a job.
At the same time, this is also a means of promoting the name of "salvation".
The plan for the temple was temporarily postponed, and the real reason was not announced to everyone, but another excuse was used.
"My Lord is merciful. He values people more than the temple!"
These words immediately moved many believers.
"The foundation's address will be in the sixth block..."
Of course, the funds for purchasing the foundation's site would require several divine benefactors to contribute the lion's share.
Honestly, compared to the earning power of the Divine Grace, the average person's income level in "donations" can only be...
There is some sense of participation.
Only when the number of ordinary believers who have been saved reaches hundreds of thousands or even millions of them can it truly play a decisive role.
Cen Qiyun took out a small array plate with his backhand. This was a portable array plate that was connected to the city's Danyi network.
I don't know when she bought this thing.
Several apostles of salvation began to transfer money on the spot, and the money was temporarily placed in her account.
I have to say that everyone is very devout about redemption, and their donations start at one million. Just now, in order to redeem his subordinate Tian Mo, he even paid three million.
The old-school mechanics are still quite wealthy.
The rear wheel hit Meng Yi...
He only has... 130,000...
After hesitating for a long time, he placed a pair of earrings on the array plate. This was the spoils of war just now...I don't know what grade they are.
But it’s better than 130,000!
The bank spirit floating above the array saw that there was no handling fee to be collected and couldn't help but stretch out its slender little hand, "I knew you were stingy!"
Meng Yi's face turned dark!
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