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Chapter 913 I Finally Understand the Script

A young man asked the master, why do we not eat bread but only steamed buns?

The master thought about it and said that this was a problem of eating habits.

The young man asked the master again, can’t eating bread reflect the noble character of the upper class and civilized race?
The master was silent for a moment and asked, what about the vulgar people?
A vulgar person certainly cannot be considered a human being.

A wise man of Joshua asked the question: Why can't the Ming people, after reading the Bible and witnessing the great deeds of many sages and heroes, realize that we are the true children of destiny and worship us?

The new Ming government did not reject the arrival of overseas immigrants. As long as you have a skill, are willing to contribute to this country, and assume your due obligations and responsibilities, the customs door will always be open to you.

Sea people can go ashore, Fuso people can naturalize, and vampires can change their surnames.

Even opponents like the Dragon Worshiping Cult, with whom war had once broken out, could still find a place to survive in Xiquan Mountain as long as they were willing to admit defeat and work hard.

But this way of introducing foreign talent is obviously not what some people want.

We don't want to be slaves, we just want to be masters.

This is the power given to us by the Lord.

You say you don’t know who the Lord is?
You should know, you must know!
As the clock approached midnight, countless people woke up from their sleep and looked up at the sky with lifeless eyes.

In a dilapidated City God Temple outside Tianmen City, a ragged little beggar holding an iron rice bowl suddenly sat up, knelt on the ground and retched.

A silver-white metal ball came out of her mouth. The moment it came into contact with the air, dozens of tentacles grew out of thin air and flew into the night sky like a jellyfish.

"Boss, what is that?"

Martin stared in horror at the metal ball flying farther and farther away. He had no idea that there was such a horrible and strange thing hidden in Sister Helen's stomach.

"router."

"What?"

"I don't know, it's something like that."

Helen wiped her mouth and said helplessly, "I wasted my lunch... But after this job is done, I will be completely free and no longer have to endure the contempt of those consortium bosses."

"Boss, are you undercover?"

"What the hell is an undercover agent? He's just a chamber pot that does dirty work and is thrown away after use..."

Helen looked up at the night sky and said, "There will definitely be a big commotion tonight, but it has nothing to do with us. Next, we just need to hide well and not reveal our identities to the Ming people."

"Boss, you are so powerful, can the Ming people really find us?"

"Oh, you underestimate them."

Helen sneered and said, "Those consortium bosses who usually stay at home in their big manors really look down on the Ming people. They have never been out on the field and can only hide in the dark and make decisions."

"When there is no place to hide, they will reap what they sow."

The sound of waves rising and falling could be heard faintly from the endless void.

The oscillation of the space-time tides caused ripples in the real world.

Wang Yunxiao stood on the street, looked up at the sky, and watched the rays of starlight falling from the sea of ​​stars.

"They're coming."

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Annihilation's mouth.

"There is a saying in the Ming Dynasty, which is 'follow the dragon's merits'."

Even if you study hard for ten years, you may not be able to become the top scholar. Even if you fight for many years, you may not be able to become a general.

If you want to rise to the top overnight, the easiest way is to raise the flag of rebellion yourself. But raising the flag of rebellion yourself is too risky, so it is better to instigate others to rebel and become a follower of the dragon.

In case the boss is unreliable, he can turn against the king and lay down his arms, but he will not lose his title of nobility.

Someone made a plan to have Jesus born in the Ming Dynasty, to have him appear before the people, to establish a school of thought, and to integrate his own narrative method into this ancient civilization.

This plan sounds highly feasible, so it attracted a lot of people's attention.

I don't have the patience to grow peach trees, but I am eager to pick peaches.

The first one who couldn't hold back was Behemoth.

She didn’t care who the county magistrate was, she just wanted to be the county magistrate’s wife… Sorry for the interruption, he didn’t care who Jesus’ father was, he went on stage and performed a golden dragon reincarnation for everyone.

As the saying goes, what you hear is not what you see. Now, in front of everyone, the five-clawed golden dragon has been reincarnated. No matter how you spread your gospel theory in the future, I am the previous life of Jesus.

If Tang Monk can be the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi, why can't I, Behemoth, be reincarnated as Jesus?

As long as the newborn Jesus can be accepted by the Ming country, he can obtain legal residence status as a family member of illegal immigrants... Although this description is not quite accurate, the meaning is the same, that is, he can obtain legal residence status.

Immediately after Behemoth, the second group to take the stage was a large group of immigrants from the other side of time and space.

Under the tidal shock of time and space, a history of just a few hundred years will vanish in an instant. Only the ancient empire in the far east has a time and space depth of eight thousand years and can serve as a safe haven.

It would be a shame to just dock at such a perfect harbor to avoid the wind.

As good business people, they rightfully want more.

With the help of the Eyes of Annihilation, Wang Yunxiao saw through the void and saw the three-masted sailing ship slowly approaching on the long river of time and space.

It is certainly impossible for an ordinary ship to drift on the river of time, let alone go against the current. It must have some unique qualities at the mystical level.

When Wang Yunxiao realized this, he also saw the English letters on the bow of the ship clearly.

"May Flower"

Mayflower.

"unlucky."

Wang Yunxiao retracted his gaze and said to Annihilation in a deep voice: "The main reason why I didn't resist before was that you didn't seem to be the kind of bastard who would do anything reckless. Your goal was also very clear, and you didn't cause any irreparable damage or adverse effects."

"But things are different now."

"Although the Ming Kingdom has a long coastline, there is no dock for this broken ship to dock."

"You'd better get out of my way now."

"Why so serious?"

Annihilation chuckled and said, "Our goals are the same, and I have a lot to settle with them. If you want to take the lead in this matter, I don't mind lending you my power. Otherwise, with your mere mortal flesh and blood, how can you resist the mysterious invasion of the higher dimension?"

"Higher? What a shitty higher level!"

Wang Yunxiao had a blank expression on his face.

I couldn’t understand the high-end games before, but I can still understand the two English words “Mayflower”.

On a level that even I can understand, why are you talking to me about something higher, something mysterious, or something about being the third nephew and second uncle of God?

If you dare to go ashore, you will die!

(End of this chapter)