"Thank you..." Seeing the warm grateful smile and the weak thank you on the prophet's old and wrinkled face, Xu Ze also smiled slightly. He shook his head and said: "You're welcome..."
I heard this dialect spoken by Xu Ze. There was a hint of surprise in the prophet's eyes. Then he smiled again quickly, took two deep breaths, and said slowly with some effort: "Sure enough... he is the chosen son of God. He learned the divine language so quickly..."
"The chosen son of God? God's words?" Xu Ze raised his eyebrows in confusion. But he was still very excited. This prophet said that he was the chosen son of God. This is a huge profit. WWw. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. Com
"Your power is the power of God..." The prophet took a deep breath. The spirit seems to be much better. There was a glimmer of light in those dim yellow eyes. Looking at Xu Ze, he said slowly: "I was asleep and felt the approach of death. But...your power saved me...except for the power of God. I can't imagine anyone who can fight against death..."
"Huh?" Hearing the prophet's words, Xu Ze couldn't help but be shocked. Under the control of his silver needles, people were definitely in a state of deep drowsiness. It was absolutely impossible to have any thoughts, but it was unexpected that this prophet could still feel the danger that occurred during the operation. And the helping hand he gave him.
Looking at the look of surprise on Xu Ze's face, the prophet smiled slowly: "I am the spokesperson of God. Naturally, I can feel things that others cannot feel: and you are the chosen son of God, far better than Ordinary people are powerful. I can naturally feel your power."
Xu Ze was not surprised by the prophet's words. He had discovered from the first moment that the prophet indeed had strong spiritual power. In that extremely weak situation, he could still maintain such a peaceful look. Still having clear consciousness is enough for Xu Ze to know something. But it was a bit surprising to him that the prophet's spiritual power could be so strong.
But no matter what. Since this prophet thinks that he is the son of this god-chosen man, Xu Ze will naturally not deny this title.
If my title of God's Chosen Son can be recognized by the four guardian tribes, it will be much more useful than being a good friend of the Mokli Tribe.
What kind of detection activities do you want to carry out on this temple in the future? Naturally, it will be more casual and relaxed, and it will even get the cooperation of the four tribes, which is such a good thing. Naturally, it was impossible for Xu Ze to push outside.
Xu Ze looked at the prophet. He smiled lightly and said: "I don't know if I am the chosen one, but no matter what, I will try my best to get you back to health as soon as possible...and then redirect the Mokli tribe to move forward!"
"It is my duty to lead the Mokli tribe to protect the temple. Please rest assured, the chosen son of God. Since God is not willing to let me go, then I will naturally contribute all my strength to God!" Comrade Prophet's belief is very firm, with Xu Ze This chosen son of God is here. He was also very confident in his recovery, and even began to think about how he would continue to contribute to God after he recovered.
Classmate Xu Shenzi also appreciated Comrade Prophet's belief very much, and at the same time, he also hoped that Comrade Prophet could recover as soon as possible. Therefore, after Xu Shenzi carefully warned the nurse on the side several times, he reluctantly gave up. Leave.
General Zuma was very angry that the guardian tribe sent a large number of people to surround the camp of the Chinese medical team. Early on the second day. A large number of local troops were assigned and rushed over.
Dozens of armored vehicles. Hundreds of heavily armed Zuma soldiers surrounded the entire temporary camp of the Mokli tribe at 10 a.m.
In the sacred mountain, General Zuma is quite taboo against these natives. But these natives left the sacred mountain. Then it no longer has the strength to pose a threat to Zuma's army.
Therefore, this small army, with the help of modern high-tech equipment, aggressively surrounded hundreds of natives. All kinds of weapons have their insurances turned on, ready to annihilate this group of barbaric natives at any time.
These natives serve as the elite warriors of the Mokli tribe. Naturally, it is not something to be afraid of death. In order to defend the Lord Prophet. They don't even need their lives.
At that moment, under the command of several chiefs, the arrow was cocked. All kinds of standard wheels are also raised, ready for counterattack at any time.
Captain Pan saw that a fight was about to start outside, so he naturally ran over and informed Xu Ze that the crisis was now over. On the contrary, these natives were wiped out. That is not in line with China's purpose.
And maybe. If this is discovered by some countries, they will definitely use it as an excuse to attack China. It is said that Shilima of China carried out genocide and other massacres. That would be troublesome.
Xu Ze heard about this. But it's also urgent. I finally rescued the old prophet. And he also had the title of God's Chosen Son. Will this Mokli tribe be an important support for him to enter the temple in the future? But we must not make another mistake with classmate Xu Shenzi. He is very concerned about his future loyal followers of the Mokli Tribe. Native soldiers in Moakley County. When he was fully armed and fighting against Zuma's army. Appeared in the center of the two armies in a timely manner. Intervened and dealt with the matter.
"Maka Maka..." Xu Ze rushed between the two armies and took a glance. Those people are angry. Hands danced with spears, teeth and claws danced. In fact, the Mowgli natives were just paper tigers: Then they looked at the armored vehicles on the opposite side that had already occupied a favorable position. Zuma's army is ready to attack at any time. He quickly waved his hands and shouted a few words in Lima. Tell them not to open fire."
, the leading officer of Zuma's army naturally knew him, and when he saw Xu Ze standing and signaling not to fire, he quickly gave the order. Ask your subordinates to put away their guns.
Seeing that Zuma's army had put away their guns, Xu Ze turned around and lectured the natives loudly and seriously: "As much as the horse power. As much as the horse power...pump the mocha...
The great chief standing among the natives saw Xu Ze appear and put away his weapons. This makes me feel relieved. Then I heard Xu Ze's skillful divine words telling everyone to put away their weapons. He quickly waved to the soldiers. Putting away those sharp bows and arrows, Xu Ze saw that both sides had put away their weapons, and then Xu Ze stepped forward. Communicate with Major Kimo, the leader of Zuma's army. After agreeing with the other party to leave dozens of soldiers to enrich the strength of the escort, they sent away the dozen or so armored vehicles, and then stepped forward to appease the natives of the Mokli tribe.
Although the chief did not know that Xu Ze had been promoted to the chosen son of God by the prophet, he was very grateful to Xu Ze, Mowgli's good friend, for once again saving Mowgli's warriors, and immediately talked to Xu Ze enthusiastically They called each other brothers and asked how Xu Ze could learn the divine language that protects the tribe so quickly.
For this. Xu Ze naturally smiled mysteriously. He didn't know how to explain this, but he naturally used it to pretend to divert his attention. Ask the chief to wait and ask the prophet, saying that the prophet will tell him the answer.
Xu Ze believes it. When the chief actually asks the prophet about this matter, the prophet will naturally give him the best explanation. At the same time, the identity of Xu Ze, the chosen son of God. Then it will naturally be recognized by the chief.
In the end, it was completely settled.
With the Mokli tribe as a strong backing for Xu Shenzi’s classmate. Then enter the temple later. That's not an easy task: even if something is really going to happen in the temple, the old prophet and the chief of the Mokli tribe will naturally go to communicate with several other tribes.
With the reputation of these two people, there might even be a chance to fully confirm the identity of this God's Chosen Son among several tribes. That is naturally better.
Xu Ze withheld the letter because of his ability. Plus the help of a knife. Maybe this is not something too difficult.
As for Xu Ze. The chief is convinced. Then he hurriedly ran into the medical team's camp to consult with the Prophet. Xu Ze was suppressing a proud smile. Walk back to the camp. Waiting for the great chief to get close to him.
As expected, there was no surprise at all. The prophet who has the supreme and unquestionable status in the guardian tribe. Comrade Big Chief quickly accepted Xu Ze's identity as the chosen son of God.
Listening to the prophet's teachings, the great chief patted his head. Annoyed secretly. He actually called himself a brother-in-law with the chosen son of God. It is really disrespectful: at the same time, I secretly realized. No wonder I escorted the Prophet here yesterday. No one here understands his own words, and no one even waits for others to enter the camp.
And the Son of God doesn’t understand the language of God yet. But he was able to figure out what he meant, and performed a miracle to save the prophet: and again overnight. Learned the divine language that protects the tribe. He is indeed the chosen son of God...
At this moment, the great chief hurriedly ran out to see Mr. Xu Shenzi. And I apologize to the Chosen Son of God for being disrespectful in the first place.
The sudden awakening of Comrade Big Chief. Classmate Xu Shenzi is naturally magnanimous. He very magnanimously forgave Comrade Warchief's disrespect with the magnanimity of a chosen son of God.
At the same time, he expressed his stance that he did not care whether he was the true chosen son of God or not. They will definitely cure the Lord Prophet and make some contribution to protecting the tribe as the chosen son of God.
Pious Comrade Chief, I appreciate the generosity and humility of the Chosen Son of God. I felt very surprised. At the same time, he also deeply recognized the identity of Mr. Xu Zizi. And warmly invited Mr. Xu Shenzi to the native camp. Accept the enthusiastic pilgrimage from all the native people.
Captain Pan led a group of escorts. Stand at the gate of this camp. ．Seeing those originally fierce natives bowing respectfully to Xu Ze one by one, they were dumbfounded...