I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 233 Sneak Attack
Listening to the wind outside the car window, the news about the security team brought by the servant became irrelevant in Owen's heart.

In front of God, so what if it is an army? They're all just ants.

He probably knew why the security team came to the door.

Ever since Squire Anderson, who sculpted the dragon statue, was sentenced to exile, he knew that sooner or later, he and his cousin would be found. Anderson was the stone he cast to ask for directions.

In a country where everyone is religious, Protestants like them who don't worship are really no different from pagans.

Moreover, he is following God and will develop new believers of God who threaten the church.

On the banks of the Thames, rain was chasing him from the sky. This was something that half of London had seen, and it was impossible for the church people to miss it.

Previously, many friends and neighbors invited Owen to attend church services, but Owen declined them all with various excuses.

Although Owen betrayed the faith in his heart and betrayed his God, if he was asked to go to church with other gods in his heart to face God, he still couldn't pass the test in his heart.

The awe formed since childhood is still there.

And the consequences of his ignoring the prayer finally made some groups whose interests were harmed unable to sit still.

When Xia Qingdai heard Owen say that people from the church security team took away his cousin, she had a vague suspicion.

The new generation of people in China are basically atheists or polytheists. In daily life, people don’t worship any god. When passing by, they go to which temple to worship which god. The main thing is to be flexible.

Therefore, although Xia Qingdai was somewhat prepared, she still had no idea of ​​how far the religious struggle could go.

She would soon learn.

Because while carrying the pumpkin carriage and constantly refreshing the map, on the way from the Duke's Castle to Biluoju, she suddenly heard a dense "bang bang" sound.

Before she could realize what was happening, she suddenly felt a slight sting on the back of her hand and arm.

It felt like being pricked by a needle, or like a knife had cut open the skin.

At this moment, Owen in the carriage suddenly opened the carriage door, raised his head and shouted to Xia Qingdai: "Raise it! Raise it!"

In fact, he didn't need to shout. The moment the pain in her arm reached her brain, Xia Qingdai had already retracted her hand like a conditioned reflex.

If he hadn't been suppressed by the mysterious force at the top of the glass jar, Owen might have been taken out of the glass jar by her and the carriage.

She looked down at the scraped skin on the back of her hands and arms, as well as the blood that quickly flowed out of the wounds, and was shocked!
She asked Owen to fly back to Biluoju just to scare away people with ulterior motives.

Under such circumstances, there are still people who dare to shoot into the sky? !

"Oh my god! This is gunfire! Someone is attacking!" Xia Qingdai lowered her head and looked down, carefully searching for the source of the sting.

But apart from the constant "bang bang" gunshots, nothing else could be seen below.

There is no doubt that the attacker was hiding out of Xia Qingdai's sight.

On the wild map, her field of vision was only a hundred meters in radius, but most of the gun's range exceeded this distance!
This made Xia Qingdai panic, and she suddenly stopped where she was, not daring to move any further.

Now for her, it's like the enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, very passive.

Fortunately, she pulled the carriage up to a height where it was suppressed by Xuanzhi Youxuan's power, and the guns underneath seemed to be unable to reach her for the time being.

I heard gunshots but no pain.

Even so, all her hairs stood on end, and the injured back of her hand and arm became more and more painful. But she couldn't just throw away the carriage with Owen in it. If something happened to Owen, the consequences would be unpredictable.

Xia Qingdai's scalp went numb when she thought that she could be injured by a gun from the late eighteenth century if she raised it at a random height.

This shows that the previous flight altitude was only a few hundred meters for Lilliput.

Even a gun can hit her, let alone a cannon! In this era, most countries have artillery!
Xia Qingdai felt so dangerous in an instant!

Because her vision was limited, she didn't dare to do anything else. I don’t know what will be waiting in front, what if there are artillery!
If you think about it from another person's perspective, if she is deliberately trying to deal with a "god", she must have the strongest weapon.

Although she is now bigger than the villain, she is not invulnerable. Even an embroidery needle can hurt her, let alone bullets and artillery.

Xia Qingdai, who had never experienced a fight before, was frightened.

It was Owen's cry from the palm that made Xia Qingdai come back to her senses: "My goddess, please let me go! Leave this matter to me, I have a way to negotiate, you go and treat the wound first!"

He saw the blood flowing down Xia Qingdai's arm, and his eyes turned red.

He didn't expect that the goddess would be injured by the gun.

"No, it's too dangerous. There's an ambush down there with a lot of guns." Xia Qingdai heard what Owen said but didn't do it.

This group of people even dared to fight "gods". Although he may be an evil god to be destroyed in their eyes, he is still extraordinary after all. They can mess with him, how can a mortal like Owen deal with it!

"I can do it! Don't worry, let me go and let me deal with it." Owen continued to stick his head out and shout to her.

The person who came to report the news betrayed him, Bi Luoju must have been controlled by someone!
In an instant, Owen figured it out and couldn't help but regret it.

He didn't hear any news about this sneak attack. It was such a failure.

In fact, this can't be blamed on him. After all, ever since he discovered that Xia Qingdai couldn't stay too far away from him in London, he deliberately stayed at home and never went out.

If she had to go out, she would take advantage of the time when Xia Qingdai returned to her room to rest.

In this era where communication basically relies on shouting, how can you know the world without going out? This is not an online world where a smartphone can rule the world in the future.

In addition, because Xia Qingdai went to the hospital for an autopsy, Biluoju and the others were isolated for a while by the upper class.

It is almost inevitable that their news will lag.

A small country squire with only a few small factories in London, little foundation or political power, and who did not attend church services, had limited ways to get news.

What both of them didn't know was that behind the building exactly one hundred meters in front of them, there was a group of nearly a hundred people hiding there. They were the ones who were shooting at the pumpkin carriage in the sky just now.

However, when their chief officer discovered that the pumpkin carriage had raised its flight altitude beyond the range of the gun, he called a halt to the attack.

They were the vanguard troops sent out to test the strength of "God".

"Blood! There is a blood puddle! She will be injured!"

The blood dripping from the sky formed a small pool of blood when it fell to the ground.

"Are you sure it belongs to the evil god? Could it be that country bumpkin and his oriental cousin?"

"It must be from the evil god. How can the drops of mortal blood be so big?"

"Yes, you're right."