Now that we have the "theoretical guidance", the next thing to consider is practice.
Without hesitation, Meng Yi decided to let Tian Mo and Ye Linglan lead the apostles of the sect to support their own city.
As for their original "tasks", they were all demoted.
After everyone left the Kingdom of God, Meng Yi lay on the bed and smiled helplessly.
This redemption was truly drained, with virtually no one left in the Holy City.
As the sun rose the next day, Meng Yi began his own action.
A field trip to the city of freedom!
It would be best if he could have a general grasp of the people's mentality inside his city before Tian Mo and others arrived.
Only then can we solve the problem in a targeted manner.
Soon, Meng Yi, holding a ball in his mouth, ran into Xu Qingsong, who was walking in a hurry, on the street. Judging from the dark circles under his eyes, it was obvious that he had not had a good rest for several days.
This is a fourth-level flesh and blood divine grace.
"I heard from Li Hao yesterday that you were here, but unfortunately I was too busy to meet you."
Xu Qingsong smiled from a distance.
"How's it going? I've heard about it. You haven't been feeling well these past few days, have you?"
Meng Yi casually threw him a red ball and said, "I tied it. You can try it."
Xu Qingsong was visibly stunned for a moment, then calmly put away the pen and began the "work report" process:
"It's okay, not too bad... except for having to be careful of those ego-elves."
He quickly became excited, "I've met a lot of great people here."
Um?
Meng Yi was really confused now. Why... everyone's statement was different?
He hesitated: "Aren't the believers of secularism here very... radical?
Are they still kind to you?"
Xu Qingsong blinked twice. "What's so strange about this? When I was promoting my Lord in Jing'an City, I was often looked down upon.
It’s not easy to get everyone to accept our Lord from the bottom of their hearts, and it’s only been a few days…”
Well... Meng Yi felt confused, but Xu Qingsong had to remain calm.
I and others were really too hasty.
Always wanting to swallow up hundreds of thousands of people in one bite.
Afterwards, Xu Qingsong waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. Well, I remember you also have a path to immortality, right?"
Meng Yi nodded slightly, "Indeed, why?"
Xu Qingsong replied embarrassedly: "I want to ask you for a favor."
He glanced around at the others and lowered his voice, "I met a knight here last night."
Meng Yi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously asked loudly: "Knight? The divine grace of the knight path?"
This caused many people to cast subtle gazes.
"Yes, a knight."
Even after getting Xu Qingsong's affirmative answer, Meng Yi still couldn't believe it.
Are you kidding me? Can a knight survive in his own city?
…
Not long after, Meng Yi saw the knight Xu Qingsong mentioned in a dim room in a corner of a residential area.
A blind and deaf knight.
His figure was as majestic as Luanshan Mountain, and he sat upright in the dim room like a statue.
Next to this knight was an old lady who looked wary after seeing Meng Yi.
"Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, this is my companion."
Xu Qingsong tried to comfort her, "He's someone just like me."
The old lady then relaxed a little.
Meng Yi turned his head to look at Xu Qingsong, "What... is going on?"
As Xu Qingsong explained, Meng Yi's expression gradually became complicated.
This is a very old story.
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