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Chapter 83 Taoist Priest, please sign!

"Robert, you swore an oath to the heavens to be loyal to the Central Plains and the Nine Provinces. Now, by the grace of the Yellow Heaven, you are hereby appointed as a Yellow Turban Warrior and granted the authority to smell incense."

Are you willing?

Chen Ping'an's voice was calm and serious. He had risked everything, urgently giving Robert a Chinese name and even taking him to a pledge of allegiance ceremony.

If this doesn't work, his path will be difficult!

Robert, of course, couldn't understand Chen Ping'an's words, because he was speaking Chinese at the time.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyong was nearby. He lowered his head and said to Robert, "Repeat after me (in English), and I will (in Chinese)!"

Robert gave him a grateful look and quickly repeated, "This disciple is willing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint golden light finally emerged from the yellow paper, allowing Chen Ping'an to finally relax and breathe a sigh of relief.

"Imperial Edict of the Way of Peace —"

The imperial edict, gleaming with golden light, floated up in full view of everyone, hovering three feet above Robert's kneeling figure, and issued the order to read the edict.

Hanks Gan clenched his fists, a flush rising on his rough face; he had seen this scene before.

Hathaway stared intently, even forgetting to breathe; she felt more nervous than Robert, who was receiving his investiture.

Become!

If Robert can succeed, then I have a chance!

Moreover, she had an advantage over Robert because she understood Chinese, had some knowledge of Eastern culture, and also had an Eastern name.

Before everyone's eyes, after the imperial edict was read aloud, it floated in the air, rolled up, and transformed into a golden light that entered Robert's forehead.

Lin Zhiyong quickly reminded him, "Don't move yet, it's best to lie down. What's coming next is a transformative process, it will be extremely painful!"

When he first joined the Yellow Turban Warriors and underwent a complete transformation, he was still kneeling on one knee, and the pain was unbearable.

Afterwards, he thought that if he had been lying flat, it might not have hurt so much, so this time, as someone who had been through it, she gave Robert a piece of advice: to lie flat immediately.

However, by the time he spoke, it was too late. Before Robert could react, Robert had already begun the transformative process by kneeling on one knee in a knightly salute.

Suddenly, a sharp pain deep in his bone marrow felt like a needle piercing Robert's heart, leaving him unable to even scream.

His body was completely immobilized, as if he were imprisoned, but he could feel his bones being broken inch by inch and then pieced back together inch by inch.

He couldn't see his own face, but everyone could see it: his cheeks were bulging out from being clenched so tightly, and the veins on his temples were throbbing.

He felt as if his bones and flesh were being burned by fire and scalded by boiling water, as if he were being steamed and boiled in a steamer.

The pain comes quickly and is intense, but after the extreme pain comes a deep, bone-chilling pleasure!

What everyone saw was Robert radiating a sky-blue light from the inside out, which then slowly receded.

After an unknown amount of time, the green mango gradually disappeared into his body and was never seen again.

"Oh----"

A sigh escaped Robert's lips, a tingling, numbing sensation spreading through his bones.

As soon as he was released from his restraints, Robert instinctively struggled to his feet, and the moment he stood up, everyone noticed a tremendous change.

At this time, Robert's hair had grown long, his body was strong and slender, and he had also grown taller, looking to be about 1.9 meters tall, similar to Lin Zhiyong.

"That's right, the Yellow Turban Warriors are, after all, celestial soldiers; being tall and imposing is standard for them!"

Wang Bin, suspected to be one of the three military doctors, muttered to himself, "It seems he must read novels regularly, or at least have some understanding of traditional culture."

The magic trick of turning people upside down in front of all the homeless people was quite effective; everyone knelt down, although they didn't crawl on their knees to kiss the priest's feet as in the Bible.

But some people have already started making the sign of the cross on their chests. These damn fake believers!

However, although these people made the sign of the cross in Christian prayer in front of him, the leader of the Way of Peace, Chen Ping'an thought these were just external formalities and didn't need to care.

What he cared about was that he could tell from observing the aura of the believers in front of him that it had turned a deep green, which meant they were extremely close.

Looking at the chaotic scene before him, Lan Jun's lips twitched slightly; this was nothing more than a makeshift operation.

Pity!

After Andrew got up from the ground, he quickly squeezed next to Robert and asked, "How are you feeling?"

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As a Puritan who once adhered to religious rules, he should have believed in the Protestant doctrine that there is only one God in the world and that all other gods besides Jesus are false gods.

But Jesus didn't wait for that. Instead, he met a god from the East, and before his eyes, an ordinary man could appoint someone else as a god!

This is extremely rare in Europe and America, and in all legends except those of the East.

In European and American mythology, gods are born, only gods can create gods, and only gods can give birth to gods.

But now, all it takes is an appointment, meritorious service, and an oath of allegiance.

This was a huge blow to his faith!

Robert stood up straight, feeling the surging power throughout his body and the innate authority bestowed upon him by the Golden Warrior, and smelled the fragrance.

Then, with a muffled groan, a transparent suit of armor instantly covered his body.

"Hahahaha, this is better than ever before! I feel incredibly strong right now!"

"Give me a gun, a pistol!"

Mark reached into his waist and pulled out a Glock 17, handing it to him.

Like Chen Ping'an, Robert held a pistol and pulled the trigger against his forearm.

Three shots were fired!

Sure enough, the bullets couldn't penetrate the transparent armor that had appeared on his body; he was now practically invulnerable to bullets and blades.

Robert happily returned the gun to Mark, then jogged over to Chen Ping'an, knelt on one knee, and exclaimed, "Father, I have finally become a god!"

"Um!"

Chen Ping'an also felt it; after Robert successfully joined the Yellow Turban Warriors, a powerful force quickly merged into his body.

This power lingered in Chen Ping'an's lower dantian, gathering into a ball, and its aura, slowly emanating outwards, seeped into every cell of his body.

He could feel his body had become much stronger. Once the power in his lower dantian was fully integrated, his body would be terrifyingly powerful.

However, Robert's Yellow Turban Warrior is not quite the same as Lin Zhiyong's, so he had to remind him: "Robert, you have successfully obtained a divine position, which is indeed something to be happy about."

But there's something I need to tell you in advance.

Chen Ping'an's serious expression frightened everyone present so much that they dared not utter a sound, and even their breathing became much softer and slower.

Listen to what he has to say next.

"You were able to join the Yellow Turban Warriors because I took a shortcut."

Even though you are not of Eastern blood, do not understand the literature of the Nine Provinces, and even your name was made up on the spot, we still forced you to be elevated to a divine position and turned you into a Yellow Turban warrior.

You possess immense strength, armor that can withstand swords and spears, all because you became a Yellow Turban Warrior and successfully entered the ranks of the gods.

However, your place of origin when you joined the company was Ping'an Town, right here in front of us.

Because of a special legal vacuum, if Ping'an Town can hold out until this month, the town will gain legal autonomy.

I consider it the land of the Han Dynasty!

Or rather, as long as I live, this land is already the territory of the Han Dynasty.

I took advantage of this loophole and registered your place of origin in this town, which allowed you to become a member of the Han Dynasty and barely qualify for a divine position.

But that's the flaw!

Because if one day Ping'an Town ceases to exist, or is removed from the Han Dynasty's order, then...

"If your origins and background are attached to the Yellow Turban Warriors of Ping'an Town in the Great Han Dynasty, you will lose your divine status, be reduced to your original form, and become a mortal again."

Upon hearing this, everyone present turned sharp-eyed, understanding what Chen Ping'an meant.

Since there is one or two divine positions, there will surely be three or four in the future.

Even more!

Lin Zhiyong was able to obtain a divine position some time ago, and now Robert has also become a soldier of the gods. There will definitely be other slots available in the future.

As long as there are spots available, there is a chance to become a god.

But if we can't hold onto this land, then nothing else is possible.

Even if there are quotas, without a place of residence to settle down, it means it's impossible.

So from this moment on, no matter what they are thinking, one thing is certain: they will wholeheartedly protect this town for the next month, or even longer.

Once they had calmed down, Chen Ping'an spoke again, wanting to understand what exactly the talent of smelling fragrance was.

When Lin Zhiyong acquired the talent of listening to the wind, Chen Ping'an was also slowly evolving the same talent and ability, which could even be boldly called the prototype of a supernatural power.

Robert has acquired the innate ability to smell fragrances, and although he hasn't felt it yet, he must learn about it.

Upon hearing his question, Robert quickly shared his findings: "I can smell the scents of everyone here, and where you all came from."

Also, there seem to be quite a few people waiting near the farm at the entrance to Ping'an Town.

A strong smell of sweat from multiple people drifted in from that direction, along with the smell of gun oil—a very strong smell of gun oil.

However, the direction from which those auras drifted in the wind, and the extent to which they dissipated, indicated that these people had always been on the border of Ping'an Town.

What I find strange is, why don't they come in?

Just as I had guessed, the scent was indeed the same as the "Boundless Pursuit Across Ten Thousand Miles" ability of the Celestial Hound from the TV series "Lotus Lantern".

"Oh! I almost forgot, Master Chen, you need to sign a document."

Once it's signed, outsiders can come in.

Robert mentioned that the gun oil and strong smell of sweat were coming from the entrance.

The Blue Team then realized they had forgotten that Chen Ping'an hadn't signed the acceptance documents yet.

Those people at the border must be waiting for the moment when this document falls into Chen Ping'an's hands and he signs it!

He quickly took the document, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of Chen Ping'an.

"Master, please sign!"

The van driver had gotten out at some point and was now filming the document and Chen Ping'an with a small video camera.

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