"When I was praying yesterday, I wondered if the Lord would be disturbed by the prayers of believers."
"No, this is to show our piety, and our Lord will be pleased."
"Really? But the Lord faces so many believers. How many prayers does He have to hear every day?"
"You can't imagine the power of God!" Cen Qiyun exchanged a complete set of books from the library and was reading them with her head down, casually responding to Meng Yi.
Meng Yi was speechless. You couldn’t understand how frustrated God was!
He decided to try a different approach, "But I received an oracle."
God won't expose him, so it seems like he can just fake an oracle in the future... Well, this is a real oracle.
Cen Qiyun raised his head, closed the book on his knees, and said solemnly, "What decree has my Lord given?"
Of course, she would not have any doubts at all.
Meng Yi nodded and said, "My Lord doesn't like believers to disturb Him pointlessly. He likes peace and quiet."
"I think... maybe we should ask the believers to pray in a different way. For example... you read a book every day, and you pray."
Cen Qiyun lowered her head and thought for a moment, "Then I will simply use the name of our Lord in my daily prayers and refer to him only as salvation."
"Okay, you can announce it to the believers later."
After that, Meng Yi ignored her and just patrolled around the square.
In the end, he never saw the followers of the Blood Priest, nor Suo Mingcheng and others again.
The former may still be in the park, or waiting at home.
The latter...did the Judgment Department relax its surveillance on him?
Through the display of zombies and frost spell abilities, they should have been cleared of suspicion of being followers of the evil god, not to mention that they had made a cameo appearance as ardent diviners yesterday evening.
Meng Yi turned his gaze towards the square, where there were two people connected front and back, both men and women... in broad daylight... In short, it was unbearable to see and hear!
"Come along, bro!"
In broad daylight, right?
Meng Yi walked towards them with a smile on his face, and the eyes of these men and women who were "company" together lit up.
Meng Yi has all the necessary limbs and organs, and there doesn't seem to be anything strange about him. He is of very high quality, and they can't help but be envious of him.
Boom~
The red blade ignited a blaze. "We need to do something here in the square later. Could you please make way?"
Seeing this scene, these people were not afraid at all, but looked even more excited.
"Brother, this knife looks pretty good..."
"Brother looks good too!"
One of the charming women even stretched out her hand over the flame. After the hissing sound, she hummed softly and looked very comfortable.
Meng Yi put away the red blade expressionlessly, forgetting to consider the degree of perversion of this group of people.
He kicked the man away, sending him flying...
This made Meng Yi laugh out loud, "You're not even going to separate them?"
"We are connected by a sacred ritual and will never be separated easily!"
Even after being kicked away, these people were not unhappy at all. They looked very happy. Some of them even asked to be kicked, and it would be best if they were roasted a few times with a knife.
...Meng Yi didn't know what to do. It was broad daylight and he couldn't really kill anyone.
It's no use leaving it alone. Later, they will be preaching the oracle in front and behind...
Is that reasonable?
Cen Qiyun also walked here slowly at this time, and she also noticed this inappropriate scene.
"Brother doesn't come, sister comes?"
Bang!
After a loud gunshot, one of them cried miserably, holding his severed left hand.
Cen Qiyun began to aim at the second person.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Being beaten and becoming disabled are two different concepts. These people lay on the ground, rhythmically "moving" and moving out of the square, but the sacred connection remained unchanged.
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