Movie World I'm King Chapter 882

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One thousand two hundred and forty four chapters

"Little cute...Do you believe me?" Zhou Ye focused his attention on the blonde loli in front of him again, and asked in a gentle low voice.

"Believe..." Although Joan doesn't know why the handsome big brother in front of her suddenly asked herself this question, she still clicked her little head vigorously, and she could feel what Zhou Ye made her feel. Warm radiance.

"So... come on, little cute—let's make a little game..." Zhou Ye said, touching Joan's face with his hand, and whispered: "Now, close your eyes and let us play A little...interesting game..."

"Hmm..." Joan closed her eyes obediently. Although she was a little nervous,... she still gave Zhou Ye all her trust.

"Yes, that's it... That's right... Little cutie, you did very beautifully..." Zhou Ye smiled, and while calming Joan's emotions, he reached out and grabbed her on top of her head...

Just as Zhou Ye grabbed it--the women vaguely saw a thin golden thread, and they were grasped by their own man...

"Come down to me...Mi'er..." As Zhou Ye's words sounded, the entire time and space seemed to freeze... The women found that although they could still listen, see and think, they couldn't. Say, can't move...

"The mighty alien god, why should it touch the seeds that our lord sowed in the world..."

In a dazzling white light, a creature flapping three pairs of white wings fell from the sky. He gently waved his wings... from time to time, white light spots fell from his wings, looking so holy and so holy. beautiful……

"Because—I'm in love with her..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly at the guy who didn't distinguish between men and women... "I also want to try to cultivate a saint that belongs to me... Why? Any comments? Are you going to have a fight?"

Saint Michael-actually can also be translated as Michael... is one of the four archangels, the highest below the Lord... the morning angel representing the glory of the Lord.

"Fancy her?" Zhou Ye's words made Mi Er's sad and unhappy face leak a weird expression... "Then give her to you... My lord once I said...love the world, love the enemy...Hate is the endless darkness...only fraternity..."

"Well, I'm not interested in what the Lord said..." Zhou Ye waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Your set has no effect on me... Since you are so generous, then I will accept it unceremoniously. This little cute..."

"Please feel free to..." As Miele said, he gently grabbed his hand on top of Joan's head... Suddenly, a golden seed slowly rose from the top of Joan's head... "My lord The seed of power is so weak, I'm afraid you won't look up to it...So, please allow me to take it back...After all, France still needs someone to save..."

"That's your business, I don't care..." Zhou Ye waved his hand and said, "From then on, Joan of Arc belongs to me... Don't let me find out what you have done to her... Otherwise, let us Just start the battle of gods... see if I can completely exterminate your Christian sect..."

"..." Mi'er's face was twitched by Zhou Ye's threats, but...in the end he still followed the orders of the Lord, without saying anything, and making no unnecessary actions...

Instead, he leaned slightly towards Zhou Ye, and then his figure gradually faded... Obviously, he had returned to Heaven Mountain and went to find his master...

And the daughters of Sonia, who were the witnesses of the scene before them, at this time, as the white light gathered, they once again recovered their mobility...

"Dear, dear..." Beatorice looked at the empty midair with a dull face, and then at her man... "I, did I just get dazzled... I really want to see At the arrival of St. Michael..."

"If it weren't for us to be dazzled at the same time, Mi Er had indeed been here..." It was not Zhou Ye who answered the question, but Sonia...

She is slightly stronger than Beatrice-after all, as a vampire... she doesn't believe in Christ... and she is not that incredible about the coming of Miel.

"No, no...Sonia, you didn't understand what I meant..." Beatorice said incoherently: "What makes me unbelievable the most is that he is so [counseling]? This... This unscientific……"

In Beatoris’s impression, Mi’er, as the head of the four archangels, has a lot of legends in the lower realm...killing demons, suppressing Satan...etc, all of these achievements It seems to indicate that he has a warlike character...

How could such an archangel with such great martial arts, under the persecution of his own man, just like this?

Forgive Beadriss for not being able to explain this state in her own mother tongue. She felt that it would be most appropriate to describe the newly arrived Mier with a word that she learned from her own man’s mother tongue... It’s just [counsel]...

"It's very simple..." Zhou Ye hugged Joan, who had fainted, and slowly left her own spiritual seeds in the center of her mind... while explaining to her own woman: "You think What is God? If God is not greedy, why would all living beings believe in Him? If God is not greedy, why should God frequently initiate religious wars? Divinity is just a higher level of human nature..."

"Furthermore—I am not trying to grab the European parish site on which he depends for survival, I just ask him for a dispensable pawn... how dare he not give it?" Zhou Ye said, already The spiritual power seeds of Joan were planted in the mind of Joan... From now on, with the training of Joan... Her spiritual power will become stronger and stronger... "God also has to consider the cost of war... Why is He so high? ? That's because-you are not worthy of his equal treatment, just as an elephant does not care about the life and death of ants... But this elephant must respect the opinion of a Tyrannosaurus who can easily tear him to pieces... This is God!"

"If you want to communicate with God on an equal footing, you must first have the strength to communicate with Him on an equal footing... If your strength is enough to suppress Him, you will get His utmost respect!" Zhou Ye said as he hugged him. Joan of Arc... walked towards the village not far away... "Let’s go, we should also go to see Joan’s family..."

"Ha... God? Bah--!"

After Beatorice listened to her man's explanation of God, she felt like her faith collapsed...

What is the difference between such a god and snobbery humans??

Beatoris has decided that he will never believe in any Christ again... It is better to believe in that thing than to believe in a man...

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"Great Lord, will you let Him slander you so much?"

Gabriel stood behind the Lord with a look of dissatisfaction, and said angrily.

Although Gabriel did not have the lower realm to face Zhou Ye, he almost stood by his master and watched the whole process... In the face of such rude Zhou Ye, how could he not be angry?

"Gabriel... Thousands of years have not consumed the anger in your heart, and you still hate Satan who lured your best friend Lucifer into hell?" Jehovah did not answer Miel's words, but instead. Asked calmly.

"Sorry my lord...I..." Gabriel said with some guilt.

"No need to apologize... Gabriel!" Jehovah sighed: "You need to go to the world to experience it, and to experience more in the world-there are many things that are more worthy of your memory than hatred... and the lower realm is about to usher again. A battle of wonder, I hope you can gain some advantages for me in the world..."

"I am willing to serve you...my lord." Gabriel bowed his head respectfully and said.

"Then go down, I will take back all your divine powers, but still keep your immortal body... Go on!" The Lord said, gently waved his hand... I could not help but say that I lost Gabriel...

Looking at Gabriel who disappeared before his eyes, the Lord looked helpless...Ma Dan, if you can beat that guy, do you think I don't want to beat him?Every time I look into the future...I am the end of a dead place...I was stupid to provoke that evil star...

Since then, there has been one less archangel in the heavens, and there has been an additional powerful knight named Abraham Van Helsing in the Holy See's Knights of the Holy See on earth. Of course, this is something later...

"My lord...I'm back!" At this time, a white light flashed, and Michael's figure appeared in front of the Lord. "Fortunately, I have planted your power seed in another candidate's body. It's down..."

"That's good..." Jehovah sighed...then he stopped talking and turned away...

And Mi’er understood very well why his lord gave such orders...Only by standing in front of the alien god, can he truly appreciate his power...When he was facing Zhou Ye, Mi You feel like an ant standing in front of a giant, life and death can't be controlled by himself... That feeling is really terrible... He doesn't know how he managed to finish speaking.

And on the other side-in the human world-

"——he didn't come down..." Zhou Ye showed a trace of regret on his face... He had just installed X and hadn't slapped his face, the other party was counseled, which made him feel a little unhappy...

Zhou Ye felt that he had acted very arrogantly just now... Actually, this didn't make those guys rush down to fight him with anger?What a failure...

But if you think about it, it seems normal...As a god known as omniscient and omnipotent, Jehovah must have some ability to peer into the future...If this is the case, it would not be surprising to know that he is not easy to provoke...

I really don’t know how the pig's feet that provoke the air can pull their hatred... How do they reduce the IQ of their opponents to the extreme, knowing that they can't get the pig's feet, they have to give their faces to the pigs. Kicked...

Hey, why can't I hit such a demented enemy??

While thinking about it, Zhou Ye was already holding Joan of Arc, and under the guidance of the kind villagers, came to her door...

"Dear sir... You..." Sitting in the room, Joan of Arc's mother, who was weaving burlap, stood up immediately when she saw a teenager in a gorgeous dress standing at her door...but When she saw her little daughter lying in Zhou Ye's arms without knowing the personnel, she couldn't care about anything."God... my Joan... what happened to her??"

"Don't worry, ma'am, little Joan is just too tired from playing..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, "I need a little rest..."

"Praise the Lord...that's great!" After hearing Zhou Ye's explanation, Jeanne's mother relieved her heart a little.

It wasn't until this time that she noticed that the young boy in front of her was followed by a luxurious carriage and a few beautiful girls, especially six girls in armor, following this handsome boy respectfully. ... She didn't dare to be rude, and hurriedly faced Zhou Ye and bent her waist deeply."My lord... thank you very much for sending my daughter back..."