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Chapter 1 Determining the Goal

ps: Explain that what Xiaobi wrote in the book cannot be related to reality, because it is written too realistically, just as readers said, will be harmonious sooner or later. Only someone scolds it in the book review. Xiaobi patiently said that this is a novel, not a reality. The Qing Dynasty in the previous chapter was created by the fusion of multiple dynasties. If you want to know, go and read the history book! Thank you for your support. If you have any questions, you can tell it in the book review, but you can't scold it.

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The Holy Mountain is busy. On the holy mountain, tens of thousands of believers will come up to worship Tuluo every day, feel the glory of God, and get closer to contact with God, just because this is the place where Tuluo shows the most miracles, and is known as a holy land in the entire church. Of course, this is indeed a holy land.

Today, many believers feel an unusual smell, which seems to be much busier than usual. A steady stream of pastors and bishops came from H City and Wudong City. They received a secret letter from the church this morning, asking them to arrive before twelve o'clock, which forced them to throw their work away again and quickly head towards the holy mountain.

The vehicles on the expressway leading to the Holy Mountain are enough to line up in a long queue. It is incredible that such spectacles appear in this remote area, but no one cares or surprises. Because such things have happened several times, people living here have long been used to them.

The main hall of the Holy Mountain Temple was very quiet, but a strong pressure filled the air, which was very serious, making hundreds of people in the hall dare not breathe, and could only hold their breath and suck a little one or two when they couldn't help it. It was conceivable how nervous they would be.

On that Pope, Zhang Xiaojian sat high on it, flipping through the sacred scriptures in his hand, and playing with a balance sword-shaped pendant with the other hand, which occasionally emitted golden light, making people know that this was not an ordinary pendant.

After a long time, Zhang Xiaojian finally spoke. His voice broke through the silent hall, causing everyone to relax. The tension dissipated a little in an instant.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at the clergy standing in the hall below. More than a dozen were bishops, and the other hundreds were pastors. Pastors were the most elite part of the church, and most of the bishops were selected from talents. Of course, there were also many wealthy businessmen who relied on donating a large amount of credit, and they were one of the main parts of the church's economic source.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaojian nodded. Today he would select a group of worthy training from the more than 100 clergymen to take to Africa. It took him too long to spread the faith in Africa by himself.

Of course, spreading faith in Africa does not attract a large number of believers by just a few words. There are poor refugees who want to rob all the items they can get. Hunger is enough to make people lose their minds. Moreover, many African countries are in war all year round and without enough force as a backing, it can almost be said that they are unable to move forward.

Archbishop Li Liang walked out from the right side of Zhang Xiaojian's throne and came forward to report: "There are 107 fifth-level priests and thirteen bishops."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian's face suddenly sank. The reason was that there was no such thing as a bishop in the hall. Is this a contempt for his authority? Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but think that if this is the case, there is no need to think about the consequences at that time.

Just as Zhang Xiaojian was about to criticize him, he saw a panicked figure running in from outside the hall, sweating profusely. It was obvious that he rushed over in a very short time, but the bishop's robe on his body seemed very clean and neat, without any filth or wrinkles.

As soon as the bishop arrived at the hall, he rushed forward and fell to his knees.

This series of actions made Zhang Xiaojian stunned and did not realize what was going on. Just as everyone was confused, the bishop said, "Crown!"

"Mr. Crown, I got information from the Archbishop, saying that you are ready to get up and spread your faith in Africa!" The bishop said excitedly, and his whole body was already trembling. This was a good time to open up territory. As a businessman, he could see all business opportunities. This time, the same was true. He learned that the Pope Crown had planned to spread faith to Africa, which was undoubtedly a huge business opportunity. He was very pious about the belief in the God of Tuluo, but he was also a businessman.

Africa has too large resources, rich minerals and various resources, which are enough to make the whole world stare at it greedily. Unfortunately, no one dares to take action, because once it takes action, it will be collectively criticized and attacked by the whole world.

It is undoubtedly a huge difficulty to open up faith in Africa. There are many different beliefs in Africa, and various beliefs are mixed. Almost every country has its own religious beliefs. Moreover, Africa is too barren, and it is constantly lacking in food and water resources. Living there is undoubtedly very poor.

And there are constant wars in Africa, and you may die if you are not careful.

But in his opinion, as long as the church is the Temple of Destiny, there is nothing to do, and it will definitely succeed, just because there is a true God behind this church.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the leader. He had to figure out what the other party was doing, otherwise it would be a blow to his authority.

"Yes, continue!" Zhang Xiaojian nodded, but the sacred scripture in his hand had closed, and a huge pressure came upon the man. Once the reason the other party said was a little lies, he would be alerted and eventually he would be taken to the magistrate on the sacred fire rack and burned for three days and die. Regardless of the other party's identity, Zhang Xiaojian would never allow anyone to violate his authority. Of course, there were different ways of judgment, just like the believer who was very pious about the faith of Tuluo and made significant contributions to the church, he would be relieved. After all, he could not let everyone's hearts go cold.

The bishop felt this huge pressure, his heart trembled, tried hard to restrain his fear, and said calmly: "I heard that the Cangmaster has opened up faith for my lord. As a believer of Tulo, the great and supreme destiny, and the shepherd of the mortal world, I will donate a batch of weapons as mortal weapons when we start a war with heresy!"

Zhang Xiaojian was delighted when he heard this. The other party actually provided weapons. Of course, he knew that the weapon the other party mentioned was not cold weapons, but hot weapons. This means that the other party has channels. The arms channel is what Zhang Xiaojian wants most now. Although the magical arts are powerful, sometimes the power generated by the heated weapon will not be inferior to that of the magical arts.

The power of a rocket launcher is enough to blow up a bungalow that costs dozens of bungalow meters. This effect has reached the power generated by the offensive five-level magic. Of course, rocket launchers also have their own models, and the power of powerful rocket launchers will of course be even stronger.

With thermal weapons as support, this will greatly improve the strength of the church. The pastor uses the divine magic according to the amount of the holy power he has stored. Once the holy power is exhausted, the pastor will undoubtedly become an ordinary person. If the hot weapons are used before this, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance the combat power of the pastor.

"It's very good. If you can provide a channel, your achievements will be enough to promote you to the position of Cardinal." Zhang Xiaojian still had no expression on his face.

The bishop was immediately happy when he heard this. He knew that this matter was about to be completed. "Pope Crown, I have a channel. I ask the Crown to open up faith for our Lord and be able to bring me. I also want to contribute my faith, life and everything to our Lord!"

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaojian heard the other party's words, but he didn't know what the other party was trying to make. It would not have much impact on him just by bringing a bishop, although this bishop did not know the magical skills.

"Very good, devout believer, I will take you with me to open up faith for my Lord!" Zhang Xiaojian suddenly stood up, the holy scripture in his hand was gone, and the scale sword-shaped pendant was hanging in his left hand, and a golden light was released from his hand. The golden holy light shot into the bishop's body like a beam of light, condensed a seed of holy power in his body.

The bishop suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy on his face, and other bishops who did not know divine arts all showed envious expressions. This holy power seed means that the other party already has a door to the mysterious and unknown divine art world, which means that the other party will no longer be an ordinary person like them.

The magical arts are undoubtedly very attractive to these bishops, but most of them are bishop positions that are obtained by splicing their contributions to the church. At the beginning of the development of the church, they needed a source of income. After seeing the miracles, they saw the interests and invested a large amount of money in exchange for the bishop position without hesitation.

"Pious believers, you will fight side by side with me, spread the glory of the Lord, let the light of the Lord shine on the entire African continent and the world!" Zhang Xiaojian shouted loudly, raised his hands, and the bishop couldn't help but stand up. "Let me first tell me your name, devout believers!"

"My name is Zhou Jue!" Zhou Jue's face turned red with excitement. He suddenly ascended from the mortal world to heaven. This change made him not react until now. Of course, it was also the reason why he did not expect Pope Zhang Xiaojian to have an arms channel so long.

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After selecting thirty priests and four bishops, Zhang Xiaojian embarked on this trip to Africa.

Among the many magical techniques, there is a magical technique that is available in almost all churches in the crystal wall universe, that is, the art of wisdom, and some are called language magic. Of course, there is only one function for many magical techniques, that is, to open up language talent and make people proficient in a language they want to learn in an instant.

Language is simply a pediatric for gods. It has different pronunciations, but the meaning it represents is the same. Gods can directly understand its meaning, so all gods are born with all languages.

Among the thirty pastors, Lei Luo, the pastor of the church, was the first to be hit. At this time, he stood on the deck of a 10,000-ton ferry and looked at the sea, his heart full of great ambitions. He wanted to spread glory for the Lord he believed in and let the Lord's glory spread throughout the world that had fallen into a whirlpool.

The direction of the ferry is Soma, a small country in eastern Africa. Its area is only two-thirds of Taiwan Province but its population is tens of millions. Its domestic warlords are separatist and wars are continuous. It is famous for its poverty in Africa. Tens of thousands of people die of hunger every year.

This is the reason why Zhang Xiaojian chose. Soma, a poor country, almost made him feel unbelievable, because tens of thousands of people are starved to death every year, and it is undoubtedly a joke to starve to death in this world today.

Zhang Xiaojian then felt relieved when he thought that this was very common in Africa.

As for the arms channel, he had already contacted him long before he came. After signing a contract of gods with the other party, Zhang Xiaojian's worries were eliminated.
Chapter completed!
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