I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 229 True God bless me
Xia Qingdai, who returned to the room, did not continue to sleep this time. Instead, she left the castle directly and lay down by the glass tank to check the impact of the hurricane.

The wind speed has slowed down now, but the heavy rain has not stopped.

Fortunately, she had put the pump in the Thames for a long time, so there was no flooding in the area around the Thames.

She turned her gaze back to Fucui Villa and could already see faint water flowing on the edge of the glass tank.

This is the rhythm of the fields outside being flooded!

Because Fucui Villa is located on a relatively high ground, there is no problem for the time being. But if left unchecked, it will soon be flooded.

The hurricanes and heavy rains here were already stronger than those in London, so Xia Qingdai was not surprised that this happened.

Just as she was about to get the water pump, she suddenly heard a "bang" in her ears!
She took a closer look and saw, oh my God, a flash flood broke out in the mountain behind Fucui Villa, and it also caused a mudslide!
Li Bai's saying, "The stream is flying down three thousand feet, it seems that the Milky Way is falling from the sky" has suddenly become a reality!
Xia Qingdai didn't care about pumping water, she ran to the bathroom without hesitation, picked up a plastic transparent basin and rushed into the room.

Then, just before the flood was about to destroy the small wooden house she nailed to the foot of the mountain, she placed the washbasin over the small wooden house like a golden bell with a "bang" sound.

The ranger family, who had stayed in the cabin all night without daring to sleep, got up quickly when they heard the loud noise. They were frightened to see the flash flood roaring down.

Faced with the approaching flash flood, the only thing they could do was to close their doors and windows. Then the family of five hugged each other tightly, waiting for the verdict of fate.

But then, ranger Peter heard the sound of something falling.

The next moment, everything suddenly became silent, and the roar of the mountain torrent could not be heard.

Peter opened his eyes, feeling very absurd in his heart. Suddenly everything was paused and it was incredibly quiet.

Even if the violent storm stops, it will not be so quiet!

He let go of the hands holding his wife and children tightly, and went to the carved glass window of the cabin to look out.

A magical scene appeared before his eyes. One meter outside the cabin, the turbid flash flood suddenly split into two and flowed to both sides.

There was even some water that accumulated at the door due to the fast flow, but it did not rush towards the cabin. It was as if there was an invisible barrier blocking the flood.

"It's the true God! The true God must have appeared!" Peter murmured.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Peter immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, it is the true God! The true God bless you, Amen!"

Xia Qingdai saw five strands of green smoke slowly rising from the transparent plastic basin. This is the embodiment of the power of faith, which can only be gathered by devout believers from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing the green smoke, Xia Qingdai smiled happily. After all, the little people at Fucui Villa in the old camp are the most powerful, and raising them is not in vain.

But she didn't have time to sigh too much, as the torrent was heading towards the castle of Fucui Villa!
She didn't have a washbasin that could cover Fukui Villa, so she had to think of a way quickly.

After placing an English-Chinese dictionary wrapped in a plastic bag on the basin to prevent the basin from being blown away by the wind, Xia Qingdai quickly freed up her hands to spread the water pump.

One end of the water pipe was put into the bathroom drain, and the other end was inserted directly into the flash flood.

Peter's little daughter was held in her mother's arms. She was looking up at the sky outside the sky window. Suddenly she raised her hand and said in a sweet voice, "There is a book in the sky."

Peter and his wife raised their heads in the direction of their little daughter's finger, and saw in the dim light of dawn a huge sacred book with square patterns engraved on it, hovering above their cabin.

"Oh! God! My true God! Is this a book that God reads? Is this the text of heaven?" Naturally, Xia Qingdai didn't know the shock of the little people below.

When she just went to the bathroom to install the water pump pipe, she grabbed a wooden chess board in the living room. It was as big as a small table, square and square, and was a relic of her father. Later, the chessboard became a toy for her and her brother to play games with.

At this time, I saw her placing the chessboard straight behind the castle to block the rushing torrent. Then the water automatically divided into two and rushed towards both sides.

The servants who were awakened by the movement of the flash flood in the castle and walked out of the room one after another saw the flash flood rushing down the mountain and lost their voices for a moment.

At this time, he suddenly saw the divine wall descending from the sky, and cheers like a mountain roaring and a tsunami suddenly broke out.

"Oh oh oh! The true God, the true God has appeared!"

"I just said that nothing will happen to us at Fucui Villa! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!A real god!"

"That sky wall is so magical. It's also covered with mysterious grids. I don't know what they mean."

David, the butler of Fukui Villa, stood at the corridor window, looking at the towering sky wall that blocked all mud and rock torrents, and opened his mouth in surprise.

At this moment, this veteran who had experienced countless life and death tests on the battlefield finally surrendered to the patron saint of Fucui Villa from the bottom of his heart.

Although he was not praying, there was a wisp of green smoke that was much more solid than others, rising from the top of his head. This is a prayer from the soul, which is much more effective than words spoken from the mouth.

After blocking the flash flood with a chessboard, the water pipe of the water pump was finally discovered.

"Oh, my God! Look, the water is being sucked up to the sky!"

"Oh my god! The water dragon appears!"

"It's the Eastern Divine Dragon. It must be the Eastern Divine Dragon! It can spit water and absorb water!"

After Xia Qingdai's operation, the flash flood basically did not cause much damage to Fucui Villa. As soon as it flooded the field, before it started to wreak havoc, she was sucking it away at full speed and in a steady stream.

Although it was still windy and raining outside, the little people in Fucui Villa ignored it and ran outside from home, opening their arms to thank the true God for his blessing.

Xia Qingdai was in a good mood and took a deep breath of the fresh air full of faith, and took the dictionary and washbasin that were buckled above the cabin.

She kept it on for too long, and she was afraid that the oxygen inside wouldn't be enough for the flowers, plants, little people, and ants in the cabin to breathe.

About half an hour later, those flash floods were suppressed by Xia Qingdai.

Xia Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief, took out the chessboard and turned off the water pump.

At this time, the Fucui Villa in the glass jar has returned to tranquility. There were curls of smoke rising from the sky above the converted apartments where the tenants lived, the small buildings on the farm, and the old castle in the center.

The hurricane has blown to other places, and the flash floods caused by the heavy rain were easily resolved by Xia Qingdai, and now there is peace underneath.

Compared to the waterlogged town of Ifhra, three miles away, the Villa is like a paradise.

The castle and the land looked so fresh after being washed by the wind and rain.