Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 227 Long live!

"Teacher!" The acting leader gave Tongqiu a seat, letting him bathe in the pious eyes of all the believers, "Do you have anything to say?"

Tong Qiu was a little speechless, "I have nothing to say, I think you are more excited than me, you should come."

"Understood," the acting head teacher winked at Tongqiu, a bit like the feeling of eye contact between high school couples in class, "I understand."

What do you understand? Do you understand?
I saw the acting leader step forward and said loudly: "Our leader is very dissatisfied with the progress of our current god-making plan, and has even reached the point where there is nothing to say! This is something that each of us should review. Things, do you understand?!"

Approval came from the crowd, they were full of trust in the words of the acting coach, but Tong Qiu, who was an outsider, didn't know what he was talking about.

When did I feel dissatisfied with the progress of your plan?The blame is all on my head, right?

"I'll say a number!" The acting leader stretched out his hand, and then made a one. "In one day, the God-making plan is officially launched!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, as if they were very surprised by this number.

"If we can't even do this, are we worthy of being called believers of the gods?" The acting leader plausibly said, "As believers chosen by the gods, what we can do is to do our best to make ourselves believers. Dedicate everything to the gods! Let the gods be born, this is what we should do, do you all understand?
"There is no absolute difficulty, only waste that sighs in the face of difficulty!"

There was another round of cheers and applause from the crowd, and Tong Qiu laughed dryly. He really didn't expect that his appearance would actually stimulate the crowd.

What are they going to do this day?
"Why are you still wearing your cloak now that you have a new master?"

At this time, there was a different voice in the crowd, and there was a roar of approval quickly, "Yes! We have a new leader now, and you, the acting leader, should take advantage of the opportunity to abdicate. Hand over the cloak to the new leader!"

"Yes! Take it off! It doesn't belong to you anymore!"

"Get off!"

Regarding the voices in the crowd, the acting coach didn't complain at all, but just nodded and began to take off the red cloak covering himself.

At this time, Tong Qiu discovered that the acting head teacher was actually bald.

The top of the hairless head can almost reflect light, like a curved mirror.

"Dear leader," the acting leader said reverently, "This is the red cloak exclusive to the leader, please wear it."

Tong Qiu turned his gaze away in disgust, this cloak even had the body temperature of the acting instructor's bald head, if he put this cloak on himself, it would be better to kill him directly!

The black cloak on my body is not only embroidered, but also has a faint fragrance. It used to be a cloak worn by a beautiful woman who likes cosplay. Isn't it a hundred times more fragrant than this buddy's teacher's cloak?
Seeing that Tongqiu hadn't taken over the red cape, the acting head teacher was not only a little worried, "Teacher... Master head teacher?"

Tong Qiu grabbed the teacher's cloak in his hand, and then fell heavily to the ground.

This scene made the acting leader pale again, but in the next second, Tong Qiu pushed him away and shouted at the believers: "This is wrong! We should not use the color of the cloak to distinguish the difference in status, We are all believers of Le Shangjiao, and our ultimate goal is to seek the gift of the gods. In this case, we are all humble believers in essence!
"There should be no difference in identity between us. In Leshangjiao, each of us is a lost seeker, and a companion who helps each other on this road. What we have to do is to help each other and achieve each other , instead of distinguishing us by color!

"No one is allowed to wear this red cloak. Whether it is me as the leader of the church or you as ordinary believers, everyone will wear a black cloak uniformly! Do you understand!"

The audience was silent for about five seconds, and after five seconds, there was overwhelming applause one after another. Their satisfaction and affection for Tong Qiu, the new coach, had reached an unbelievable level. In other games that cannot pass the review, there are hundreds of special plots and CG animations that have been unlocked.

"Long live the Protestants! Long live the Protestants!"

"Long live the Protestants! Long live the Protestants!"

The cheers and applause were so loud that even a quack doctor had to plug his ears, otherwise he wondered if his ears would be deaf.

Among all the people present, except for the person involved, he was the only one who saw it.

The reason for Tongqiu's nonsense is that he simply doesn't want to wear that red cloak, even he doesn't hesitate to talk nonsense on the podium, and he absolutely doesn't want to touch that red cloak too much.

how to say?

As expected of him.

After the speech, Tongqiu turned around and looked at the acting head who was kneeling in front of him.

The light shone from the top of his head, as if there was a band of light shining above his head, and it seemed that he was illuminated by holy light, holy, and involuntarily wanting to surrender.

Perhaps, this is the person chosen by the gods.

Perhaps, this is his charm.

This kind of person, as the acting head teacher, I will never be able to match.

Perhaps, this is the reason why I can only be the acting leader. The difference in realm determines whether I can guide the believers to the other side of the light.

Tong Qiu stretched out his hand towards the acting coach, with a warm smile on his face.

The acting leader felt the incomparable warmth in his heart, this is the one chosen by the gods.

This is the vision of the gods!

He also stretched out his hand, wanting to grab Tongqiu's hand.

But before that, Tongqiu opened his mouth and interrupted his actions with words.

"Why are you reaching out? I asked you to give me that red cloak, and I will burn it."

Seemingly reacting to something, Tongqiu grinned.

"You don't think I'm helping you, do you? No way, no way?"

The acting coach's smile froze on his face.

Perhaps, the ruthlessness of this verbal skill is also one of the important criteria for the selection of gods.

Sure enough, it is also a height that I can't reach.

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At the same time, it was almost at the edge of No. [-] safe haven.

After finishing a new round of Buddhist rituals, the fake monk, who was satisfied with knocking wooden fish, was on his way back when he bumped into Xiaobai who was sitting at the entrance of the middle-aged and elderly activity center.

"Benefactor Bai," the fake monk asked, "Why are you here? Are you not with the captain?"

Xiao Bai shook his head, "No, the captain said he has something important to deal with, so he told me not to move around here, he went to buy some oranges."

"How long have you been waiting here?"

Xiaobai recalled, "It didn't take long, it was only about eight or nine hours."

Eight or nine hours...is that all?
The fake monk didn't know what to say.

Anyway, with Wangcai's character, she must have reminded Xiaobai not to listen to Tongqiu and to do whatever she should, but since Xiaobai still stayed here and waited, that was her own choice.

"It's just that it's not very safe here." The fake monk looked at the group of aborigines whose atmosphere was gradually becoming heavy. The disease basically made it extremely difficult for them to move. "I don't know what action the captain will take?"

Clouds shrouded, thunder gradually.

Like a crisis is approaching.

(End of this chapter)