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Xiao Peng didn't know what kind of medicine this chief of the Ji Li sect was selling, so he could only wander around like a tour guide with Yang Meng.

Finally, Master Qili was tired of shopping. Xiao Peng asked Jenna to make coffee for everyone and then sat down to chat.

Mu Li hesitated for a moment before he said to Yang Meng, "Mr. Yang, I noticed that you're wearing a ring. I wonder if we can borrow it?"

"Ring?" Yang Meng did indeed have a golden ring on his finger. It was the large golden lump that he snatched from the pile of Byzantine jewelry from Xiao Peng. Even though it was worn on his finger, it didn't feel anything special. Yang Meng didn't even think as he took it off and handed it over to Mu Li.

With a solemn expression on his face, Kiri-Mu took the ring with both hands and carefully examined it. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. In the end, they were so excited that they began to tremble.

"F * ck me, could this old man be slapping me over?" Yang Meng muttered.

Xiao Peng glared at Yang Meng, but Yang Meng remained silent.

The chief calmed his emotions and pointed to the ring on his finger. "This ring is the ring of Chief Johansson." Seeing Xiao Peng's puzzled expression, Patriarch Kiri explained, "Master Job, was the first head of Moscow and Russia's Eastern Church. is the spiritual leader who is leading us forward. "

Xiao Peng asked, "Just this ring? "He looks very ordinary. Is Patriarch Kiri admitting his wrongs?"

"Look at the cross pattern in the ring. Our Eastern Church's cross is different from the Christian Cross. There is a short cross under our cross. Look at the three letters' no 'carved on the cross. It is the name of the Patriarch of Boyle." The words carved around the cross are the teachings of our Eastern Church. This ring was recorded in the ancient records that we passed down. So I'm not going to get it wrong. "

Patriarch Kiri continued, "I happened to watch a news program that reported that a fishing boat had rescued dozens of refugees from the water. As I was praying for this heroic act, I realized that the finger of the hero who saved them was actually wearing the ring of the long-lost patriarch of Boyle. It is simply a miracle, a miracle brought to the world by the patriarch of Boyle. "

The old patriarch became more and more excited as he spoke. Xiao Peng was even afraid that this old man would be able to beat him up.

The more Xiao Peng heard about it, the more he felt that something wasn't right. Could it be that he wanted to take the ring back? According to Xiao Peng's understanding of Yang Meng, it was too difficult to take something out from him.

The old patriarch seemed to have seen through Xiao Peng's thoughts and passed the ring back to Yang Meng. Furthermore, he took out two necklaces from his neck and gave them to Xiao Peng and Yang Meng, "You are both eternal friends of the East Branch. This is a small gift from me to you.

Xiao Peng received the cross necklace. In his heart, he was still a little ashamed when he thought about how much he could sell it for, but when he received the silver and gem-encrusted cross, his shameful heart instantly disappeared. How much could he sell it for?

With his short hands, Xiao Peng eagerly prepared a seafood feast to entertain everyone. The vodka he had brought back from Ukraine was the perfect treat for Mao.

However, they noticed that although the few furry boys wanted to drink vodka, they were unable to drink because of their official duties. Thus, they could only drool while watching.

Xiao Peng thought about it for a moment and decided to just give each of them 20% Finnish Vodka and 20% Crystal Head Vodka as a souvenir.

This time, General Petyankic and Major General Ivan were overjoyed. They insisted on inviting Xiao Peng and the others to visit the Dreadnought Destroyer.

However, Xiao Peng noticed that Mu Li and Major General Ivan whispered a few words to each other before Ivan took the phone and went out.

I don't know what they're up to.

However, Xiao Peng was not worried. After all, Vice President Sun and Yin Chongde were here.

Could it be that they dare to rob him alive?

By the time Xiao Peng and Yang Meng boarded the Dreadnought Ship, more than two hundred Russian soldiers had already lined up in formation to welcome them.

Yang Meng giggled and said, "Look at him, he's treating us as the country's leaders."

Xiao Peng nodded, "This welcoming ceremony is quite awesome."

On the deck of the ship, there was a small platform. It looked like it had just been built not long ago.

There were still some camouflage at the scene. What were they planning to film?

"The merciful god, the great god, spread all his love to the world," he said. No religion, no race, no sex. "

"As everyone knows, many corners of the world are now engulfed in the flames of war. Countless citizens have been lost in the flames of war, and their families have perished. Many people have to leave their homes in search of a way to survive. "

"In particular, the State of Syria, a country known for its stability and wealth, was destroyed by the fighting. Millions of refugees had rushed into neighbouring countries to live, and many had even risked their lives to travel far away from the ocean, wanting to reach the other side of the continent to start a new life. "

"Of course, there are many dangers in this process. If one is not careful, the ship will be destroyed and people will die. At least tens of thousands of people will die in the Mediterranean Sea while escaping."

"Not long ago, a fishing boat full of refugees was killed in the Mediterranean Sea, with dozens of people on board hanging by a thread. At that moment, God heard the cry of his people. God did not abandon them because of their different beliefs, but instead sent God's messengers to his people to save so many lives. "

After saying that, chief Ji Li indicated for Xiao Peng and Yang Meng to come onstage. After Yang Meng and Xiao Peng walked onto the stage, chief Ji Li held Yang Meng's hand high and displayed the ring to the crowd, "Saving the ones that fall into the water this time isn't a coincidence, it's inevitable. You may not recognize this ring, but I can responsibly tell you that this ring is the relic of the long-lost Great Patriarch Boyle. In the stormy seas, the warrior who inherited the will of the Great Patriarch of Job, piloting the fishing boat, regardless of his own safety, saved so many precious lives from the torrential storm. "Let us cheer for the true warriors, Xiao Peng, Yang Meng, our Eastroad Sect's eternal friend!"

Xiao Peng looked at the cheering Russian soldiers below and felt his mind twitching. Violent winds and torrential rain? It was a calm day. Although the Mediterranean Sea was not small, compared to the waves from other seas, it was nothing. In 1958, for example, the waves in the Gulf of Ritua, Alaska, were 524 meters high, or 170 stories high.

Mediterranean Sea? Okay, so the biggest wave is two meters tall?

Why did the old patriarch say this? Xiao Peng did not understand, but since someone was bragging for him, Xiao Peng and Yang Meng still happily accepted the praise of the Old Patriarch.

To have such a highly respected religious leader boasting for him, saying that he was unhappy was nonsense.

A ceremony was held on the boat to honor Xiao Peng and Yang Meng with the Russian Federation Hero Medal. This medal was truly amazing, it was the highest honorary title that could be awarded to the Russian people. Since its inception, only seven hundred people had received the title. And this was the first time it had been issued to people outside the Russian Federation.

With this title, he could really run amok in the Russian Federation.

Xiao Peng really didn't understand. What was Russia going to do? He had been bragging and rewarding him, what was this all about?

However, Xiao Peng was still very happy. What was there to be afraid of if he went to the Kunetsk Sea? No one stopped him when he went to Siberia. He was a hero of the Russian Federation. Hero! What an impressive name.

After the awards ceremony, a party was held. Of course, there was only champagne and no vodka. And you're not allowed to drink too much. This is an opportunity to promote feelings.

Yang Meng carried a large medal and a cocktail, "Xiao Peng, why do you think these furry people are doing this? "Why did you give us this medal?"

Xiao Peng spread out his hands. "I don't know either." "I'll ask Uncle Yin and the others later to see if I can figure out what's going on."

While the two of them were still racking their brains for an answer, several Russian soldiers suddenly surrounded them.

They were all of the same race; their arms were as thick as Xiao Peng's thighs.

"Hey, you call this a hero of the Federation? They look just like chicks, but they really bring shame to our Federation's Hero title. " The lead soldier was about two meters tall, and his arms were covered in thick fur, much like the arms of an ape-man.

Yang Meng was about to start cursing when Xiao Peng pulled him back. Looking at the Russian soldier in front of him, he asked with a smile, "Then what should I do to deserve this title?"

The Russian soldier laughed out loud, "Chinese boy, I am not bullying you. There are 247 soldiers on board our warship. If you can win against any one of us, I will admit that you are worthy of this title."

Hearing this, a nearby Russian soldier laughed even more happily. "Sergei, your words include the twenty-three female soldiers and the sixty-four-year-old General Petyankovich."

The sturdy man called Sergei waved his hand: "Even our female soldiers can take care of him. I think it's better to let our pets do it if we have to. Mikhail, bring our pet here. "

"Big or small?"

"Bring them here to broaden the horizons of our heroes."

"Yes sir!" The few of them jogged away. Not long after, they actually used chains to lead a few animals over.

When Yang Meng saw the item, he was stunned, "This Russian warship can even load these things?"

Xiao Peng was also stunned as he looked at it, "This battle tribe is indeed a battle race. This bastard is too fierce. Is that true? "

The leader of the soldiers was holding onto a small bear, but it was more than a meter long. But being held by Russian soldiers felt like holding a puppy.

There were two more soldiers leading two smaller black bears. Alright, Xiao Peng didn't recognize what that thing was. It looked like a bear, but it gave off the feeling that something wasn't right. He could only be said to be like a bear.

However, even though these two guys were small, they looked very hot and had a much bigger temper than that guy.

Xiao Peng observed it carefully and was instead happy, "Isn't this a wolverine? This is a rare item! " Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.