In the open box, there was a note.

There is a line of crooked text on it.

This is Orion's handwriting. He has been in several states since he was a child. The letters he wrote are mixed with some interracial language characteristics, which are very distinctive. Old Brown has seen them several times and can be recognized at a glance.

It reads: "The shepherd never blames the lost Lamb for returning too late, and he knows that the Lamb will always return."

Seeing this line of words, Old Brown could no longer hold back his tears.

Only in the face of great divinity can human beings become more and more fragile.

At this time, Old Brown seemed to feel Olion's gaze that could see through everything and even see through time.

Now, he just wanted to go back desperately, but he hesitated again.

He had abandoned the Prophet once, and now what kind of face does he have to go back?

Not to mention, he has given up his position as commander of the aerospace aircraft carrier to others. What are he going to do when he goes back? Could he beg the Prophet to take back the command of the aerospace aircraft carrier?

This is not his style, nor is it his will.

"I'm sorry, Prophet, I'm afraid I have no way out..." Old Brown murmured. He wanted to close the box, but he saw a line of words under the note.

"The flock cannot be without the head sheep."

This is a hint that when I go back, can I still serve the Prophet and still command the aerospace carrier?

He reached out and picked up the note, and found a line of words written behind it.

"Unless, this headed sheep becomes a shepherd."

Old Brown's heart skipped a beat. To him, the metaphor of sheep and the head sheep was already very familiar with.

But the shepherd... this is already a traitor.

The prophet is the shepherd who replaces God on earth, and human beings are just the lost lambs being grazed.

How dare you become a shepherd?

So how...dare?

Maybe he was wrong?

He subconsciously looked down, and there was a note below.

It says:

"Do you want to be a shepherd?"

Old Brown's heart beat violently, and it was a little throbbing. From childhood to adulthood, he experienced countless major events, crises, and life and death situations. His heart has never been so beating.

He had a premonition that if he picked up that piece of paper, he might have overturned all his previous beliefs, ideas, and everything.

His faith and his life experience tell him:

A sheep should be a sheep for the rest of her life, not a shepherd.

But deep in his heart, there was a strange desire.

No one wants to be just a sheep in the flock, even the top sheep for the rest of his life.

No one wants to be a frog in the well for the rest of his life, even if the well is safe.

Now, just jump forward, just one moment!

He reached out and tried to uncover the paper, but he took it back.

Extend, withdraw, extend...

Old Brown was so hesitant that he wanted to press the nuclear button.

He was standing outside the commander's mansion at this time, and the guard next to him stared at him with wide eyes, thinking that he was going to carry out some terrorist attack.

Did the General get madly excited?

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the note with words was blown up by the wind and flew out.

Old Brown reached out to grab it but didn't catch it. He looked at the flying note with some melancholy.

This is the original work of Lord Prophet, it is worth a lot of money!

Then he lowered his head and saw a black card lying quietly there.

At that moment, his eyes could no longer be moved.

He trembled and reached out and grabbed the card.

It seemed that some information flowed through his heart. Before he could experience it carefully, he suddenly felt a ray of light descending from the sky.

His body suddenly lightened and slowly floated off the ground.

He raised his head and saw a crack in the clouds in the sky, and a beam of sunlight shone from the sky, like a holy light descending from heaven.

In my ears, there seemed to be singing sings, brilliant, holy, vast, yet singing...

He subconsciously closed his eyes, opened his hands, and ascended into the sky with the force.

Not far behind him was the commander's mansion of Nut State. Several soldiers with live ammunition were standing at the door, and were raising their heads dullly and looking at the incredible scene in front of them.

Several officials and staff who entered and left the Grand Commander's Mansion were even more stunned and took out the phone for a while: "Madam, come out and see God!"

In the commander's mansion, Harris was standing in front of the window of the conference room, and his eyes almost popped out.

"No... it's impossible..." He stood there for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran: "Master!Master! No, General Brown has ascended!"

Before the Grand Commander's Mansion, under the siege of countless people, their Navy General Old Brown ascended into a beam of light.

I don’t know how many people bowed their heads and prayed devoutly, and even fell to their knees.

Old Brown, who was in the light column, was filled with strange warmth.

His mind seemed to be connected with a great existence, which was vast, pure and warm, and seemed to be able to wrap anyone in it.

The more he ascended, the closer he seemed to be to this will. He even felt his perceptions extending and spreading out.

He did not open his eyes, but felt a radius of dozens of miles, and saw the endless vast land and the vast sky.

He could see himself ascend and see all the dull eyes underground.

At that moment, he was the only one in the world and the focus of the world.

And he finally rose to the peak of this beam of light.

His whole body was bathed in endless light, and loud sings swept his ears...

"Give thanks to you, O Lord, for cleaning my sins so that I can finally return to your arms."

He prayed devoutly.

At this moment, he heard a "click" and the sing came to an abrupt end.

"Old Brown! Wake up!"

Old Brown suddenly opened his eyes and then found a familiar figure standing in front of him.

"Master Prophet!" Old Brown immediately burst into tears when he saw Orion, "Master Prophet, have I come to heaven?"

"I'm sorry not..." Orion smiled slightly, "Look at who I am?"

Old Brown only felt that Olion's image had changed in a flash.

In front of him, Orion was still the one who became a former martial artist.

"Why...what?" Before Old Brown could be surprised, the former martial arts changed again.

"Look again."

"The Zhuang... the Zhuang... the Zhuang is not far away? Who are you?"

"Child, don't you understand?" In the blink of an eye, Zhuang Buyuan turned into Olion again, "I am everywhere, I am anyone, I am..."

"Lord...the kind and great Lord..." Old Brown suddenly rushed up and hugged Zhuang Buyuan's thigh and cried bitterly.

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan stared at the other side and looked at the Indigo standing opposite. The light column that was traction just now was actually the Indigo's Cloud Golden Finger Tiger that changed the gravity nearby. Of course, the music was also played out by the player.

"I'm just a joke...but now if I tell him the truth, he won't rebel immediately..."

Indigo shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.

Worry...
Chapter completed!