Chapter 245: Seeing Ye Buqun again

Does God exist?

Xiao Lei could not answer this question. He himself was a practitioner, so of course he believed that the gods in the myth did exist. But God or something, after all...

"Haha, that is not the same as me. I am an Eastern practitioner. I believe in the Three Pure Daozun. As for what God is, it is not the same as me...haha..." Xiao Lei answered very cunningly.

Constantine picked up the cup in front of her, drank a big sip of water, and breathed a long sigh. There seemed to be a strange expression on his face, and slowly said: "God is kind... Almost every devout believer thinks so... Or rather, 'mercy' seems to have become God's special term. The Bible says 'Those who believe in me will have eternal life'... Once, I firmly believe in these words, but now I have become a person who has turned against my faith... At this point, I believe that I am the real traitor."

A hint of mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly said, "Those who believe in me will have eternal life... Yes, God's mercy is only directed at those who believe in him, but those who do not believe in gods, or pagans? There seems to be no mercy at all... From the history of the expansion of civilization in the West, it is almost the history of the expansion of God's believers... From Europe, to Africa, North America, South America... God's believers conquered the whole world... Yes, I used the word "conquest". What does conquest mean... Killing, blood, plunder, aggression, robbery... They... no, they should say "we", because I used to be

It is also part of them! Everywhere we go, the first thing we do is to preach... Hey, preach... In America, we almost killed all the indigenous peoples and almost exterminated their original religions. Then, we spread the 'Glory of God' all over the earth, and spread the so-called civilization to the world... We, with crosses and spears and swords, rode war horses, and set out from Europe to Asia, God's believers and slaughtered pagans... I don't know what sins they have, why they were slaughtered... or their only sin is that they do not believe in God, but believe in other gods! So, they should die! They should be exterminated, and slaughtered?!"

Constantine coughed violently again because of her fast tone. His face turned red due to excitement, but a strange light radiated in his eyes...

Xiao Lei stretched out a hand and put it on Constantine's wrist. A soft inner breath stumbled over. Constantine was startled and felt a soft warmth spread from her wrist, instantly walking all over her body. The faint ache in her chest also relieved a lot. The cough calmed down. He breathed a long sigh and glanced at Xiao Lei in surprise: "Thank you... Is this the magician of the East? It's really magical. Are you a magician?"

Little Lei smiled and shook his head: "In the East, there is no such name as a magician. However, Mr. Constantine... you are even more rebellious than I thought... As a former believer of God, I didn't expect you to have such strange thoughts."

"Because I have experienced a lot... and seen a lot more!" Constantine sighed, and sadness flowed in his eyes: "I have killed some lives without resistance with my own hands. They are not the so-called evil devils, they are also living lives. They have not committed any sins or done anything wrong. The only mistake is that the blood flowing in their bodies is something God does not like! God is kind... Humph, hell! This hypocritical kindness is only for his own believers, and for

For those pagans, or those who threaten God's authority at all... that would be extremely cruel and cruel! Those who believe in me will have eternal life... Hehe, but there is another sentence in the Bible... 'There can't be any other gods besides me!' For the first time, I was confused by the holy sword in my hand... so I refused to continue to be a Paladin..." Constantine said slowly: "Lafayette is my good friend, he is a kind and innocent person. He sympathizes with my experience and does not hate or hate me like other Paladins..."

He suddenly paused and said, "I think my mood is a little out of control today, Mr. Little Lei. Now, I wonder if you are willing to lend a helping hand to your friends? I must explain that this may cause you a lot of trouble... or even danger! You also know that those guys with crosses have no kindness to the pagans..."

"I do." Xiao Lei replied very simply: "Although I don't like trouble, I've never been afraid of trouble... and trouble always seems to like finding me. So after you said so much, can you tell me where Ye Buqun is now?"

"This is exactly what I want." Constantine looked solemn: "He is in China now, not far away from here. We can no longer stay in Europe. The whole Europe is the sphere of influence of the church. We can only come to the East, because this is the weakest area of ​​the church's power. Although those guys will chase after them, they dare not do anything too out of the way in the East. I think you know some of the bans in the church about the East as well."

"Then what are we waiting for?" Xiao Lei had already stood up: "I will go to see Ye Buqun with you now."

He suddenly smiled and said, "He didn't come to me directly, but asked you to come first. I guess he didn't dare to trust me too much."

When Xiao Lei said this, Constantine was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she admitted simply: "Yes, please forgive us for our care. Now our lives are like walking on a tightrope. At the same time, because he has mastered some very important things, the church has sent almost all the powers that can be used to chase him... Any impreciseness may cause our death. Perhaps we may not care about our lives, but he must preserve the things he has mastered, because that is the only truth!"

"I don't mean to blame you." Xiao Lei smiled relaxed: "After all, Ye Buqun and I were not a complete friend before. It is normal for him to not believe me."

"No, he believes in you." Constantine smiled: "He told me that if there is another person in this world who can help him, then it must be you. He said that you are an extraordinary person. Although you seem to be frivolous than most people, you are indeed the most emotional person he has ever met. Moreover, among the friends he knows, you are the only one who can have the power to be enemies with the church." He smiled and said, "The person who really can't believe you is me, because I don't know you."

Little Lei didn't say anything, but just patted Constantine on the shoulder.

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What Xiao Lei did not expect was that Ye Buqun was actually in Nandu!

An hour later, Xiao Lei and Constantine arrived at a pier on the beach of the South Metropolis. This was a very old pier on the beach on the edge of the South Metropolis. There was also a fishing village around it. There were fishing boats anchored on the pier...

At the same time, Xiao Lei also knew that the reputation of this pier was not very good, and it was almost the favorite place for smuggling and smuggling in the underworld. Because it is far away from the city, and there are mixed people and snakes in the fishing village next to it.

After entering the pier, there were many fishing boats docked here, and many fishermen had no houses, so they set up their homes on the boats. Many boats docked on the shore and were converted into houseboats for living.

The boats were hung with oil cloth, canvas, and rusty anchors. From time to time, there were stout fishermen walking back and forth with buckets. There were even simple-dressed women holding their children to take out the garbage. There were even naked children swimming on the coast.

It can be said that this is a slum area in the remote area of ​​Nandu.

Walking to the side of a boat converted from a fishing boat, Constantine slowly said, "It's here."

Xiao Lei glanced at the dirty boat shed in front of him, and the salty fishy smell that came to his face. The black oil cloth covered the boat awning, and there was a faint air leakage.

It's here?

"We were smuggled and had no legal identity, so we can only live here." Constantine sighed.

A simple wooden board acted as a door panel, and Xiao Lei stepped back and walked in.

The cabin is very short and can't even stand up, so it makes people bend over. The cabin is also very small and the light is not very good. I can only barely tell it. It is only five or six square meters, with a small bed next to it, the sheets are dirty, and there is a person lying on the bed.

As soon as the two walked in, the cabin immediately seemed very crowded. Constantine turned around and closed the door panel, walked over and sat in front of the bed, and whispered: "Lafayette, we are here."

The man on the bed snorted slightly, as if he didn't hear Constantine's voice clearly.

Xiao Lei walked over and leaned down. He only took a look, and couldn't help feeling a little sad...

Is the person in front of me really that Ye Buqun?

Is that guy who looks handsome and always has a gentle smile? Is it the man with a slender figure and a bookish face?

Ye Buqun in my memory, although Xiao Lei had a time to dislike him, he had to admit that Ye Buqun was a very clean and charming man. His smile and eyes were gentle and clean. His clothes were never gorgeous, but they were very simple and refreshing. His fingers were long and his nails were always trimmed clean...

But the man on the bed only saw from the outline of his facial features that he was vaguely the handsome Ye Buqun, but he had already lost two circles of weight, his cheek muscles were concave, his face was pale and haggard, his hair was messy, his beard was unshaven, his two dry lips were tightly pursed, and there was a hint of pain in the corners of his lips. The eyes that had originally flashed with gentle eyes seemed almost impossible to open at this moment. In his squinting eyes, his eyes looked very turbid...

He was wearing a white and yellow dress, covered with a fishy bed sheet. A bandage was faintly wrapped around his chest, and there was a faint blood oozing out of it.

His hands were tightly entangled in front of his chest, his fingers were still slender, but his nails were covered with mud. He was breathing heavily. Xiao Lei knew at the moment he heard that he had suffered a serious injury to his chest, which might have hurt his lungs.

Xiao Lei took a deep breath, gently held his hand, and whispered: "Ye Buqun, do you still remember me?"

Ye Buqun tried hard to open his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xiao Lei's face. For a moment, a hint of joy in his eyes instantly cut through the turbidity. His lips trembled, slowly opened, and a hint of comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he whispered: "God, you are finally here."

Xiao Lei smiled slightly and said, "I am not a God. What's wrong? Do you still believe in God now?"

A trace of pain flashed in Ye Buqun's eyes, but a bitter smile was tried to touch the corner of his mouth: "I'm used to it."

Xiao Lei patted him gently: "You are seriously injured, I will deal with your injury first. Let's talk about other things, wait."

He glanced at Constantine: "He is very injured, why don't you go to the doctor?"

"We do not have legal status. If he goes to the hospital with such serious injuries, the police will know immediately... We were smuggled. Once we are caught by the official, we will notify our hometown. The power of the church is very strong. If they are asked to find us, with our current state, they can easily assassinate us." Constantine said in a sad tone: "We are all injured, have lost the blessing of the holy power and cannot heal ourselves. Moreover, he is seriously injured and cannot even cast a simple healing spell. As for me, when I was expelled from the church, I was deprived of the ability to use spells."

"Okay, now that I'm here, I'll treat his injuries." Xiao Lei glanced at him: "It's too crowded here. You go out for a while. I'll check his injuries."

Constantine nodded and walked out.

Xiao Lei sat down next to the bed again and whispered: "Old Ye, don't talk first, I want to see your injuries."

Ye Buqun nodded and closed his eyes.

Xiao Lei lifted up his clothes and bed sheets, then reached out and slashed his hand and cut the bandage on his chest. He could not help but be slightly surprised when he looked at it.

There was a terrible scar on Ye Buqun's chest muscles. The wound seemed to be cut with a sharp weapon. The muscles on both sides were turned open, making them bloody and bloody, which was even more surprising.

"Strange, how many days have you been injured?"

"…Jiutian…” Ye Buqun sighed.
Chapter completed!