Chapter 914: Chapter 161 I Can Finally Understand the Script
A young man asked the master, why do we eat only stead buns and not bread?
The master thought for a mont and said, it’s a matter of dietary habits.
The young man continued to ask, doesn’t eating bread embody the elegance and dignity of a civilized race from high society?
The master was silent for a mont and then asked, what about the lower class?
Of course, the lower class cannot be considered human.
A Joshua wise man raised the question, why can’t the People of Ming, after reading the Bible and witnessing the great deeds of many sages and heroes, realize that we are the true children of destiny and worship us?
The new governnt of Ming Country has not rejected the arrival of overseas immigrants; as long as you have a skill, are willing to contribute to this country, and take on the obligations and responsibilities you should, the gates of customs are always open for you.
Sea People can co ashore, Fusang People can naturalize, and even Vampires can change their surnas.
Even the Dragon Worship Church, once an adversary with whom war erupted, as long as they are willing to bow their heads in defeat and work hard, can have a place to survive in West Spring Mountain.
But this thod of introducing foreign talents is evidently not what so people want.
We don’t want to be cattle and horses; we just want to be masters.
This is the power bestowed upon us by the Lord.
You say you don’t know who the Lord is?
You should know, you have to know!
At the mont when the clock approaches midnight, countless people suddenly awaken from their dreams, gazing into the sky with vacant eyes.
In a dilapidated City God Temple outside Tiann City, a ragged little beggar clutching an iron rice bowl suddenly sat up, kneeling and retching.
A silver-white tallic sphere was spat out from her mouth, and in the instant it touched the air, dozens of tendrils sprouted out of thin air, flying into the night sky like a jellyfish.
“Chief, what’s that thing?”
Martin stared in horror at the tallic sphere flying farther away, completely unaware that Sister Helen had such a terrifyingly bizarre object inside her belly.
“A router.”
“What?”
“I don’t know either, but it’s sothing like that.”
Helen wiped her mouth and said helplessly, “What a waste of the al I had this noon… but after this job is done, I’ll be completely free, and won’t have to endure the contempt of those corporate overlords anymore.”
“Chief, are you an undercover agent?”
“What the hell undercover, it’s just a dirty job chamber pot, used and then discarded…”
Helen looked up at the night sky: “There will definitely be a big commotion tonight, but it has nothing to do with us anymore. From now on we just need to hide safely, and not let the People of Ming discover our identity.”
“Chief, you’re so powerful, can the People of Ming really find us?”
“Ha, you’ve underestimated them.”
Helen sneered: “Those corporate lords who usually stay in their big manor houses have also underestimated the People of Ming. They’ve never gone on a field mission, only stayed hidden making commands.”
“When they have nowhere to hide, they will face the consequences.”
The sound of waves faintly echoed from the endless void.
The turbulence of the Temporal Tide stirred ripples in the Real World.
Wang Yunxiao stood on the street, looking up at the sky, watching strands of starlight falling from the vast sea of stars.
“They are coming.”
A sneering smile appeared at the corner of Annihilation’s mouth.
“There’s a saying in Ming Country called the contribution of following the dragon.”
Years of hard study may not necessarily make you the top scholar. Years of battle might not necessarily make you a general.
If you want a shortcut to success, the simplest way is to raise your own flag and rebel.
But raising your own flag and rebelling carries a high risk; it’s safer to incite others to rebel and secure contribution of following the dragon for yourself.
If your leader proves unreliable, surrendering to the Royal Forces with your armor off can still earn you a title.
Soone planned to have Jesus born in the native land of Ming Country. To reveal his sanctity to the world later, establish his school, and integrate his narrative into this ancient civilization.
This plan seed highly feasible, hence it attracted a lot of attention.
I don’t have the patience to grow peach trees, but I’m eager to pick the peaches.
Behemoth was the first unable to hold back.
He doesn’t care who the county magistrate is, he just wants to be the magistrate’s wife… sorry, got the lines crossed, he doesn’t care who Jesus’ father is, he just took the stage and perford a Golden Dragon Reincarnation for everyone.
Seeing is believing. Under the public eye, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon reincarnates. No matter how you spread your gospel theory later, Jesus’ past life is .
If Monk Tang can be the reincarnation of the Golden Cicada, why can’t I, Behemoth, reincarnate as Jesus?
As long as the newly born Jesus can be accepted by Ming Country, he can then in essence be an undocunted immigrant’s family mber… though this term may not be quite accurate, the aning’s the sa, to gain legal residency.
Following Behemoth’s act, the second performance ca from a massive immigrant group from the shore across Ti-Space.
Under the turbulence of the Temporal Tide, a brief few hundred years of history would instantly vanish, only the ancient empire of the Far East, with its long eight thousand years of temporal depth, could serve as a Sheltered Harbor.
Such a perfect Sheltered Harbor, if only for temporary refuge, would be too unprofitable.
As excellent rchants, of course, they want more.
Through Annihilation’s eyes, Wang Yunxiao saw through the void to a three-mast ship slowly approaching on the Ti-Space River.
Ordinary ships naturally can’t drift on the Ti-Space River, let alone against the current. It must possess so unique attribute in the realm of mysticism.
When Wang Yunxiao realized this, he also saw the English letters on the ship’s bow.
“May Flower”
Mayflower.
“Unlucky.”
Wang Yunxiao withdrew his gaze and said solemnly to Annihilation, “I hadn’t resisted before because it seed you weren’t reckless, you had clear goals and didn’t cause irreversible damage and negative impact.”
“But now the situation is different.”
“The coastline of Ming Country is long, but there’s no dock for this broken ship.”
“You better get out of my body now and don’t interfere with my work.”
“Why so serious?”
Annihilation chuckled softly, “Our goals are aligned; I have many scores to settle with them too. If you want to take the lead on this matter, I don’t mind lending you strength, otherwise, how can a re flesh and blood like you resist the mysterious invasion of higher dinsions?”
“Higher? Higher my foot!”
Wang Yunxiao’s face remained expressionless.
I didn’t understand the high-level ga before, but I can definitely understand the two English words Mayflower.
At a level where even I can understand, you talk to about higher, mystery, about the Heavenly Father’s third nephew twice removed?
If you dare dock, you will die!
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