The Cursed Ship Chapter 699: Believe and Not Believe
"David, what's the matter with you?" Jason, who was walking in front, stopped and looked back, and the people behind him also stopped.
Before Zheng Yang knew it, they had already walked more than 20 kilometers and came to the outside of the village. Zheng Yang didn't notice anything, and still stepped mechanically, hitting Hathaway's body and staggering her.
He was at a loss: "What?"
"What are you doing if you don't guard your house?" Hathaway glared at him in embarrassment. The collision just now caused her to arch her hips instinctively, and she had intimate contact with Zheng Yang's key parts.
"Oh, I'm thinking about spiritual practice!" Zheng Yang subconsciously looked at her buttocks, the soft touch just now was very clear.
Hathaway walked away on the spot, raising her staff to strike him. Zheng Yang casually walked around her to the front, so angry that Hathaway opened her teeth and claws at his back. What kind of person, he didn't even say a word of apology, like a okay person.
There are more than 200 people in the village, and they have a circle of three-meter-high pointed wooden walls on the periphery of the village. Relying on this inferior counterfeit defense method, it is difficult to imagine how they survived in the devil's ring. Any one of the earth demons like yesterday can slaughter the whole village.
The scout team had visited them a few days ago, and the villagers recognized them and opened the wooden door to let them go.
When Zheng Yang passed the gate, he couldn't help but touch the wood and asked: "Is this kind of fence useful? Let alone level seven, even level three demons can't stop it?"
"Don't talk about level three, even level 7 demons can't break through!" a villager who guarded the gate proudly said.
Zheng Yang is even more curious. If people say that, they must be able to prevent the attacks of the seventh-level demons, otherwise they won't survive to this day. He flipped through his hand and took out a bottle of psionic wine and two cups, and enthusiastically asked the villager to drink for advice:
"Can you tell me why its defense is so high? I really can't see how strong it is!"
"Sniff..." A group of people sniffed their noses sharply, staring at the two glasses of psionic wine he had just poured.
Zheng Yang looked at them suspiciously. It's not like that, it's just psionic wine, what do you mean by this way?
"You actually have a ring in space? I didn't seem to notice it before?" Catherine looked away from the psionic wine and looked at the ring in his hand.
In fact, the ring will affect Zheng Yang's use of the Chaos Dragon Claw Hand and Ying Long Seal Technique, which is just worn to cover up.
Jason re-examined Zheng Yang and said, "I want to go to your small town more and more. You are in an area occupied by the demons. Your materials are so abundant. Does anyone know how to brew psionic wine?"
"Oh, I dug this bottle of wine in the wild..."
The gatekeeper stared at the Psionic Drink and swallowed hard. He turned his head to look at the village with difficulty and said, "You can't drink when you are guarding the gate."
"I can answer your question. Their wooden walls can defend against the seventh-level demons because they firmly believe in Odin and the gods. The gods lower their mighty powers and bless their fortifications and combat effectiveness." Jason Said.
Zheng Yang is stunned, what kind of operation is this? Since the rule of this world has not yet determined its ownership, why can the Asa Protoss arbitrarily lower its mighty power? Belief... Is it the application of belief?
Kirab looked playful, looked at him and said: "You can ask such a question, it shows that you have abandoned your faith in God. I am curious, you do not have the protection of the gods, and how do you resist the demons? The attack? The strength of the individual?"
Zheng Yang put away the psionic wine, disappointing everyone. With an inexplicable color on his face, he looked at Kirab and asked:
"You counted on the line like this? If you believe in God, you can worry about it. Why would Cerro land fall into the demon race? Why do they live in dire straits? There is no commodity circulation, food and clothing are barely self-sufficient. All kinds of supplies are dilapidated!"
"Your thoughts like this are already disrespectful to God!" Kirab shook his head and sneered: "I dare you to say that you are a blasphemer!"
Hathaway also frowned and said: "David, you can't have this kind of thought. The difficulty is a test for us, and God should not be blamed!"
Stupid! Zheng Yang shook his head, and couldn't help but think of the lettering on the big rock in the central mountain range of the Chumbo continent in Saman World. Self-reliance can be based on the world. As a magician, if you don't properly explore the mysteries of the world, you have such a belief in the Protoss, which has turned the cart before the horse.
Since the supreme being believes that all races should be self-improving, it shows that it is not only by believing in gods that gods can gain the **** of the rules of the world. Ideological recognition should be enough. Protoss guides the human race in this way, but it is to harvest the power of faith.
The power of pure belief is indeed a good thing. He has benefited a lot from the belief of the Wing Demon Race, but that is the spontaneous belief of the Wing Demon Race, at least he did not force it.
Zheng Yang looked forward to the demons coming to attack the village at this time, to see how these wooden walls were defended under the blessing of divine power.
The village occupies an area of more than three hundred meters. He wandered around the village alone, and leaned under one roof to continue to verify the new plan of spatial transmission of the legal seal. The scout team was seduce by him taking out the psionic wine but couldn't drink it, and at this time all of them were depressed and frantic.
Because it is not like the worlds invaded by evil demons that can easily extract the active psychic energy from the evil body, causing differences in the development of the brewing process, the psychic wine in the Xuansa Great World is very rare and can greedy people.
"That guy must be deliberately greedy for us!" Monica, who hasn't talked much before, couldn't help but vomit, deliberately went to Zheng Yang to find an open space next to Zheng Yang to summon her "transformation room", and wanted to use it more. The rare transformation house made him envy to death.
Unfortunately, Zheng Yang was already immersed in her practice at this time and didn't notice her behavior.
"Should we get him into the house to rob!" Catherine urged two girlfriends and colleagues~IndoMTL.com~Hathaway looked up and down at her with weird eyes: "Are you trying to rob wine or rob?" You are still getting in the house, something is wrong with you!"
"You are not right. I just didn't know whose buttocks were in close contact with someone. How did it feel, did he know?"
"Of course... Catherine, you **** girl, you want to know how to go and see for yourself..."
When girls talk about the opposite sex, they are often more open than boys. Three female teachers are in a group in the house.
Kirab always felt that Zheng Yang was not pleasing to his eyes, so he held his collection of poems and went to the villagers to recite poems. The poems he chanted were beautiful and emotional, which attracted children and women in the village to chase after the stick. Some men also put down their work to watch.
Other villagers were attracted by Jason and the two fighters practicing martial arts, followed by watching...
"David, come and have lunch together!" At noon, Hathaway came out to greet at the door. She practiced ice magic, but her personality was a bit old-fashioned, not at all cold. In contrast, Monica is very cold in front of people and usually doesn't speak.