Chapter 1083 Father Light, the terrifying giant!(2/2)
At the forum, everyone was very excited and thought the big one was coming.
In their minds, Xia Hongyao and Lin Baici are both the direct descendants of Xia Hongmian.
Xia Hongmian definitely won’t let them take risks, but these two people don’t need to make contributions, so what are you doing in the Qinling Mountains?
It must be a strike outpost and collecting intelligence.
Although many people have never seen Xia Hongmian with their own eyes, this is definitely not the kind of strong man who can get a bargain because of Xia Hongmian's achievements.
She will kill gods, purify the divine ruins of the Qin Palace, and take the position of the general director of the Jiuzhou Security Bureau in an indisputable manner.
Only in this way can she be worthy of her title as the number one in Jiuzhou.
Anyway...
This time there was a good show.
It can be seen from the popularity of the Origin Forum.
...
The next morning, early in the morning, the morning light that had just spread through the dense forest and reached the ground full of fallen leaves. Ethereal singing sounded in the camp.
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"What's going on?"
Lin Baici listened with his ears.
Tsk!
It sounds a bit nice, and it feels like the kind of music played in a Western church.
"It's a choir!"
Kim Eun-jin often travels abroad and has been exposed to music and painting. She understands these: "It is to find a group of children in European churches and sing hymns!"
"I'll go out and have a look!"
Lin Baici grabbed the jeans at the head of the bed and put them on his legs.
He probably guessed who it was!
Yesterday, he found out that Dudek, the godfather of the Illuminati, was also in this camp. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be his group of god hunters.
Lin Baici came out and followed the song to the west.
Soon, he saw the boys and girls singing in three rows in the small square.
Depending on the age, the youngest one is fifteen, and the largest one is probably no more than eighteen years old, with more men and fewer women.
Each of them had a tender face and a naive innocence that was not very experienced in the world, but Lin Baici always felt it was very strange.
There are also teenagers of this age who should be considered puberty and it is time to change their voices, but the sounds they make are still very tender and have a sense of childlike fun.
The children of these choirs were all wearing white linen robes and flat sandals on their feet.
The woven wreaths of olive branches on their heads, because they were painted golden, were beautiful when the sun shone on them.
It's like walking out of heaven.
Each of them held a thick, large book on their left hand, and they didn't know whether it was the Bible or something. Anyway, it was so thick that it could be used as a brick to hit people.
The right hand holds a silver cross.
The cross is worn around the neck through a chain.
As the hymns were finished singing, the children lined up in neat queues and returned to the tent.
"Oh, poor cannon fodder!"
Xia Hongyao, who came over five minutes ago, looked at the children and sighed.
"What?"
Lin Baici was stunned.
"Cannon fodder!"
Xia Hongyao lowered his voice: "You can understand them as the Youth Army!"
"Who is not afraid of death in ordinary people? But such children with faith will not be afraid!"
"It's a very useful piece of cannon fodder in Shenxu!"
Gu Qingqiu also followed the sound, and she was not surprised at all when she heard Xia Hongyao's words.
"No?"
Lin Baici was surprised: "So inhumane?"
"How much is human nature worth?"
Xia Hongyao rolled her eyes: "As a cannon fodder, you can still learn a lot of skills. If you perform well, you can still be selected and escape from the sea of suffering!"
"Since you mean, there are even more cruel things?"
Lin Baici didn't know about this.
"Have you heard of St. James Island? The entertainment game of the rich Americans is only what you can't imagine, and nothing they haven't done!"
Xia Hongyao didn't want to discuss this topic anymore: "Let's go, just go and meet that godfather!"
This choir belongs to Dudek, his earliest identity was a priest. When the first meteors carrying the skeleton fell in the Americas, his church was affected.
In the end, Dudek survived.
The Light Secretariat is the largest and most powerful divine hunter organization in the Americas, and one of the founders of this organization is Dudek.
Lin Baici walked while listening to Xia Hongyao Science and Technology Dudek's experience.
When he finished listening, he was confused.
"What are such a giant doing in Qinling?"
He would definitely not be kind enough to enter Shenxu and help Jiuzhou purify the Qin Palace.
"Who knows!"
Xia Hongyao shrugged: "Maybe it be the god who covets the inside?"
For these giants, there are too few things that can arouse their interest and make them fight for as much as possible.
Except for a small number of extremely high-value gods, only gods are left.
"Can he thinks that Qin Shanwei may purify Qin Palace, so he plans to try his luck?"
Gu Qingqiu analyzed.
Although Qin Shanwei was crushed by Xia Hongmian, as long as I think about it, I am qualified to compete with Xia Hongmian, the number one in Jiuzhou, and everyone thinks that he still has hope of winning. This incident itself is enough to prove that Qin Shanwei has strong strength.
...
As Dudek, even in Kyushu territory, he is qualified to have a fully equipped residence in the camp.
But he did not do so, but lived in an ordinary tent.
There was no one guarding the tent, and Xia Hongyao said 'disturbance', and before the other party could agree, he opened the curtain and walked in.
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu also followed in.
There is no air conditioner installed in the tent, and the air is a bit stuffy.
A middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting in front of a simple table, looking at a book with a serious expression.
He wore a pair of round glasses on his face, and the frames should be made of copper.
The most genius hunter, after strengthening his body, had the worst vision of five points, so Duke's glasses are likely to be a god's taboo.
He was wearing a dark priest robe, with a band on his shoulders, a national face, and a meticulous short hair...
To be honest, this is a very charming middle-aged uncle.
Dudek was not angry when he saw a stranger coming in. He closed the book, looked up, and glanced over the three of them with a wise look.
Gu Qingqiu was as careful as her hair. She noticed that the priest's gaze would stay longer when she was on Lin Baici.
"Father Du, I am Xia Hongyao who took over this camp. From today on, this camp will be officially under my responsibility!"
Xia Hongyao opened the way: "I hope you abide by all the laws and regulations of Jiuzhou!"
"If it is violated, I will deal with it impartially!"
Lin Baici and Gu Qingqiu were shocked when they heard the name Xia Hongyao. They were called Du Deke, but the one who was not named Du was okay?
Can you stop calling people randomly by the habits of Jiuzhou people?
"Are you Xia Hongmian's sister?"
Chapter completed!