The old man shouted angryly, and Wang Xiaofeng thought something was wrong, and almost forgot what this place was. The God of Light was the only God, and it was written into the doctrine of Light in the Second Battle of Light and Darkness, which was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Sure enough, the onlookers around him glared at Wang Xiaofeng, and Huo Sier, who was standing beside him, also looked at Wang Xiaofeng anxiously, making Wang Xiaofeng want to throw his mouth a few times.

It's not enough to talk about the God of War. It's okay if you know it. These people are fanatical believers who have been brainwashed by the Holy See. At this moment, there are constant condemnations and insults, and that

There is a saying that when you walk by the river, you can't wet your shoes. You often fool people into this time, and you actually turned around and thought about countermeasures, but in the end you could only bow slightly to the people around you, with a shallow and confident smile on your face.

This confidence is just a pretentious thing. If the momentum drops a little at this time, then it will definitely be impossible to turn over today. I think Wang Xiaofeng has been in the world for so many years, has been on the international stage, and has passed by the nursing home in the world. He can write a book that is ridiculous and ridiculous, and how can he be afraid?

"In my eyes, the Goddess of Light is the supreme god and the only god." Wang Xiaofeng's words gradually calmed down the noise and rebukes of the believers around him, but he turned to him, "The goddess taught us to be tolerant, care, compassion, and tolerance, which is to allow us to tolerate those races that do not envelop her divine power and greatness; care means to pity for suffering and weakness."

"We dare not forget the teachings of the goddess. Today's happy life comes from the blessings of the goddess and our hard-working hands."

Wang Xiaofeng said irrelevant words, gradually diverting the attention of the people around him. How can he incite the people's emotions and spread his own remarks and influence? This is a skill that a priest must be good at. "But after we live a happy life, we forget the goddess' teachings to us?"

"Brother, what are he talking about?" The three brothers of Xiongren looked at each other, "I don't know, just listen. The human race often communicates in such inconspicuous words."

As Wang Xiaofeng talked, he unconsciously put himself in it, without any introductory drafts or themes, but he kept talking. But he also paid attention to avoiding some taboos, so that he would not have been able to get out of this street even after a while. If he was saying that "the goddess does not exist at all," he would probably be difficult to walk out of this street today.

"Look at these bears who struggle for food and survival! Where is your tolerance and pity? Look at them, these tribes who are sad for food and livelihood! And what about us? They pointed and laughed, putting the fairness and justice taught by the goddess behind them, and no one stood up to speak justice for them!"

"Why do you say that the goddess of faith! Why do you say that the goddess is your only faith? Where did you put her teachings? Where did you throw her advice?" Wang Xiaofeng was deeply excited, spitting, and suddenly stepped in front of the three brothers of Bear Man, scaring the three brothers back collectively. "Look at them, they also have souls that are no different from us! They are also races that live under the light!"

Wang Xiaofeng's heartbroken heart fell into the eyes of these people, and many people lowered their heads with shame. Wang Xiaofeng's sacred majesty began to work again. The shouting sound was like a morning bell and evening drum, making people dizzy and unable to find North for a while.

"Why should I charge them three times the price! Why should I use broken food to dispose of them! This is life-saving food in their clan! Your insensitiveness will kill many kind and upright bears!"

"I'm not numb!" A middle-aged man shouted loudly and rushed out with his fists, "I want to preside over justice for them! I am the most loyal believer of the goddess!"

"We didn't watch coldly, we didn't oppress them." The old man who was accusing Wang Xiaofeng at the beginning wiped his tears. It can be seen that Wang Xiaofeng's long-term scolding hit his ears, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a moment. "We shouldn't treat them like this."

Wang Xiaofeng laughed in his heart, faith makes people simple, these people are so simple and cute...

"Then what are you waiting for!" He clenched his fists and pointed to the food store. The couple at the door hurriedly hid behind the door. "They have defiled the doctrine of light and defiled the glory of the goddess! What are you waiting for! To clear the scum of light and make a little contribution to the glory of the goddess!"

"Smash them!"

Huo Sier's sudden roar made Wang Xiaofeng tremble. He turned his head to watch the griffin knight waving the thunder hammer and rushed towards the Qixing with a team of soldiers. He couldn't help but blink, "Brother, do you need it?"

Wang Xiaofeng suddenly believed in the existence of the Goddess of Light again. Such a fanatical belief, even if the goddess did not exist, would probably have been released out of thin air.

As soon as these patrol guards took action, nearly a hundred people around rushed in indignantly, scaring the three bear brothers and stood there without knowing their measures. Wang Xiaofeng nodded to the three bears, indicating that they could already issue the mission rewards...

"Talent."

In the Holy Light Judgment Office, a group of elders looked at the images of the Holy Light displayed in the central location, and the Holy Light Judgment person next to him was conducting a live broadcast.

"Being able to incite the public's emotions in this way will make the right and wrong in a few words, and it is indeed a rare talent."

"It's not about turning black and white, but about avoiding the important and light. This is a very clever art of speech. Moreover, his emotions are full and his language is vivid. He often uses parallelism to strengthen his tone, which shows his profound skills."

"I'm afraid only the saints can train such priests. Such talents must be well guided and will become great in the future."

The Holy Light Prisoner waved his hand to disperse the light mirrors and suddenly said, "It should have been nothing to disperse today, but I suddenly thought of a proposal. Please discuss it..."

While Wang Xiaofeng was content with his self-satisfaction, he did not forget the task requirements. When the excited people beat the more than a dozen of the guys and bosses in the store into fat dogs, Wang Xiaofeng asked Huo Sier to command the patrol to stabilize the people.

Apart from smashing and smashing, no looting happened, which is the advantage of Western thought.

Calling the three brothers of Xiong Ren, Wang Xiaofeng threw a few healing techniques and heart-assisting techniques at the crying boss, and then he finally stood up strongly.

Wang Xiaofeng asked to replace these bears with normal rice and flour at normal prices. How could the boss dare to say no at this time? But Wang Xiaofeng still remembered that the bear man once said the word "rules", so he asked at this time.

"What are the rules of your grain business? Why do you sell it to the bear tribe for more than three times the price?"

"Big, sir, this is all set by the industry. The grain stores in the mainland have been like this for many years." The fat boss said with less front teeth and said, "Not only food, but any daily necessities are sold to the orc tribe, the price is three to five times. Their demand is relatively not large, and we are not trying to make money. These are all rules in the industry."

The three bears beside him naturally heard the probabilities and muttered to the boss, but did not take action.

Huo Sier also frowned and asked, "What's the rule? I think..."

Wang Xiaofeng reached out to stop Huo Sier's remarks and shook his head slightly. Huo Sier might not understand, but Wang Xiaofeng, who knew more information, could naturally analyze the reasons. It was nothing more than curbing the development of the orcs and reducing internal threats.

"Then you shouldn't sell them some bad food, you should be punished at this point." Wang Xiaofeng smiled and shook his head. Seeing that there were still no prompts for the task, he asked the three brothers: "Don't you go and see them load the car?"

"No need to load the car," the leader took out two small cloth bags in his arms, "Just pour out the rice and flour in it and replace it with us."

The boss sighed, picked up the two rice bags without any abnormality, and greeted more than a dozen wailing men to carry them to work. The backyard of the grain store has granaries and rice warehouses, and there are also many hard workers who work. These tens of thousands of kilograms of rice and grain cannot hurt them.

I have never done this in the past, but I just have less bad food mixed in. I don’t know what evil I have committed today. After clearing the bottom of the warehouse, these bears with insufficient intelligence were discovered.
Chapter completed!