Chapter 67 The Kingdom of Divine Grace (1)
The new kingdom of creation, Fengtian Kingdom and the Kingdom of God are scattered on the east and south of the continent respectively. The new kingdom of creation and Fengtian Kingdom are close to each other, and the borders intersect, and the Kingdom of God is moved to the South China Sea, thousands of miles away from them.
The war letter from the Kingdom of God has been sent to the Three Kingdoms, but except for the newly created kings who were furious and spoke out to give God of God somecoloursee, Fengtian and God’s grace remain silent.
"What is the system of the Three Kingdoms? Have the kingdom also been established?" Pan Ting asked curiously.
Zaozi replied: "Fengtian Kingdom adhered to the electoral system, but the election quota was controlled by the three families of Chuan, Tian and Chunyu. The new country was nominally an electoral system, but in fact it was inherited by father and son. The Kingdom of God's grace is the system of God's election."
Pan Ting said: "How to choose?"
Zao Son said, "The previous Son of God worships your statue, and then you will tell him the name of the next Son of God."
Pan Ting said: "...When I was talking in my sleep?"
"Maybe it's a dream."
“…”
By aligning the difficulty and ease of the three countries, the Kingdom of God’s Fortune is undoubtedly the best choice for beginners. Pan Ting decided to make it easier to go into difficulties and get the Kingdom of God’s Fortune first.
"Are you sure you want to enter the Kingdom of God like this?"
"The enemy is dark and I am bright, so it is easier to inquire about the situation."
"Isn't it more convenient to use stealth?"
"Invisibility is not convenient for communication."
"...Actually, you just want to play a private interview with others, right?" Zaozi looked at the local clothes that Pan Ting got from somewhere.
"What's so fun about private visits on a mini-season?" Pan Ting paused and said, "If there is a blind bully rushing over later, don't stop him."
Zaozi: "..."
The Kingdom of God is the latest country among the four countries on the mainland. The city walls are new, and the bright red is full of festiveness. The crowds passing by on the street are all red and friendly. Pan Ting nodded frequently when he sees it.
When he arrived at the gate of the city, a lame man blocked his way, "Look at your clothes, you don't look like a man from the kingdom of God."
"Can you tell?" Pan Ting was surprised.
The lame man said, "Your clothes are too old. Everyone in the kingdom of God wears new clothes."
Pan Ting pursed his lips and smiled apologized: "You have seen through it. I admire the kingdom of God and left the kingdom of Fengtian."
"In recent years, there have been too many people like you." The cripple sighed, "That's true. In the Kingdom of God, you don't have to worry about not having enough food or wearing warm clothes. Just like me, you can find a decent job. This is all the gifts of God."
Pan Ting's lips raised slightly unconsciously, "Yes, God is so great."
"You also believe in God and God? Don't you believe in the blue sky in the Kingdom of Heaven?"
Facing his questioning eyes, Pan Ting wisely said in a hurry: "All quibbling is not as powerful as the facts. As you said, in the kingdom of God, you don't have to worry about not having enough food or wearing warm clothes. Everyone can find a decent job. This is the gift of the true God."
The lame man said, "If you sincerely join the Kingdom of God, I can give you a clear path. After entering the city, go straight to the Glory Mansion. If you can get the eyes of the official, you can stay."
"Thank you." Pan Ting said goodbye to him with a smile and strode into the city.
The city is still under construction, and there are construction sites that are working very vigorously everywhere.
Pan Ting felt very relieved when he saw that although the workers on the construction site were very busy, they were all working slowly without any fatigue or resentment.
Zaozi lay on his shoulder, "You are laughing. Are you very happy?"
"Do you think you are still young?" Zaozi is now the size of a child four or five years old, and sitting on his shoulders is very eye-catching.
Zaozi said, "They will think I am your child."
"I can't, I'm so handsome, you're so ugly."
“…it can also be adopted.”
"Impossible, you're so ugly."
"I hate human aesthetics." Zaozi snorted angrily.
Pan Ting pulled the hat that covered Zaozi's head, completely blocking its face.
"Stop, are you a person from Fengtian?" A man suddenly stopped him.
Pan Ting stopped and smiled and said, "That's right. I admire the culture of God's Kingdom, so I came here specially..."
"Catch him." The man gave the order directly without waiting for him to finish speaking.
Pan Ting was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the people who were standing around leisurely watching the show suddenly rushed over and surrounded him and Zaozi without saying a word. Someone provided a rope. Pan Ting's shoulders tightened and the rope was tied around. Zaozi was tied to its original position, and its waist was entangled with Pan Ting's neck.
Pan Ting's throat was very tight, and it hurts a lot when it moves. But the baby moved his butt restlessly, which made Pan Ting yell frequently: "Don't move around, don't squeeze! It hurts, it hurts! I'm squeezing, whose hand touches my butt? Don't hit me in front of me!"
Amid a bunch of chaotic shouts, Pan Ting was sent to a mansion. After the crowd sent people in, they spat a few saliva at him angrily.
Pan Ting was spitted several times on the back of his neck, and couldn't help but change his face. He angrily said to the culprit who caused all this: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The man said, "This is what I want to ask you. Who are you? What is your intention?"
"I said it was admiring the culture of God's country of grace, so..."
"I see you don't cry until you see the coffin. Someone comes, take him to the torture room."
“What?!”
Pan Ting was dragged into a dark room, and the strong smell of blood almost spit it out.
The man lighted the light, and the huge iron chains on the wall were sank into the cracks of the rocks, and dragged them outside. There were various iron tools on the shelf next to him. Pan Ting recognized a few shovels, shovels and other things he made when he taught planting, and some strange-shaped things. Although he didn't know the function, he would never be used to save lives and heal the wounded in such an environment.
"I will give you another last chance. I will honestly tell you your purpose, and I can let you go!"
Facing the man's cruel eyes, Pan Ting said: "Why don't you believe that I really want to surrender to the Kingdom of God?"
The man said: "How can people from other places understand my God's will before they have received the grace of God!"
Pan Ting said: "You might as well say that if you are not of my race, your heart will be different."
"If you perform well, I can keep you and send you to the Jingxin Mansion to experience my God's grace. Maybe the Son of God will give you extra law and it may not necessarily be necessary to really accommodate you."
Pan Ting said: "Where is the Jiexin Mansion?"
"The Jiexin Mansion is specially used to educate strange disciples who are not strong-willed."
Pan Ting said: "How do you know who is not strong-willed?"
"I know everything." The man said angrily, "I'm talking nonsense. Where did you have so many questions? It should be me asking you. You..."
"You are wrong. God is not omniscient, otherwise how could he tolerate you until now." Speaking of this, the rope on Pan Ting's body naturally fell off. He used the invisibility technique to hide his body. No matter how surprised and scared those people, he went out.
Zaozi followed.
"You knew it long ago?" Pan Ting asked.
Zaozi said, "Little bit." Seeing that Pan Ting was in a bad mood, it asked carefully, "Where are you going?"
Pan Ting said: "Jiexin Mansion." He wanted to know what the strange disciple looked like in the man's mouth.
It is not difficult to find the guardian mansion, just turn left when you go out.
Although there are still peaceful faces inside and outside the Jingxin Mansion, Pan Ting dared not regard them as ordinary people anymore. Ordinary people will not turn into fighters with a command.
The mansion was quiet, Pan Ting turned around and saw no one, and asked Zaozi: "No one here?"
Zaozi said, "Hide it underground."
Pan Ting followed the way Zaozi pointed suspiciously and found a secret door, but it was very thick. He turned into a strong man and pushed the door open. A little bit of a gap was revealed, and a shocking cry came from the earth-shaking cry.
"I'm wronged."
"I'm not..."
"It was really the people who served the God's Mansion who occupied my land."
"Bless God!"
"He stole my daughter."
“…”
Various crying sounds merged into a sad and sad song, and kept crying in Pan Ting's ears.
Pan Ting punched the secret door, ignored the sudden panic of the Jingxin Mansion, and said to himself: "Is this... the Kingdom of God's kindness that believes in God?"
Zaozi said: "There are always good people and bad people in this world."
Chapter completed!