Chapter 569

"Thank you..."

Looking at the old and wrinkled face of the prophet, he showed a warm smile of gratitude and a faint thank you. Xu Ze also gave a slight smile and shook his head and said, "you're welcome..."

Hearing Xu Ze's local language, the prophet's eyes showed a little surprise. Then he laughed again, took two deep breaths, and said in a slow voice: "sure enough He is the son of God's choice. He learned the divine language so quickly... "

"The chosen son? God language? " Xu Ze raised his eyebrows somewhat puzzled, but he was still very excited. The prophet said that he was the son of God's choice, but he made a lot of money.

"Your power is the power of God..." After the prophet took a deep breath, the spirit seemed to be much better. In his yellow eyes, however, there was a glimmer of light. He looked at Xu Ze and said in a slow voice: "I feel the approaching of death in my lethargy, but Your power saved me Apart from the power of God, I can't imagine who can fight against death... "

"Well?" Hearing the words of the prophet, Xu Ze was shocked. Under the control of his silver needle, people were absolutely in a state of deep lethargy. It was absolutely impossible for the person who was given the needle to have any thoughts. However, he did not expect that the prophet could feel the danger during the operation and the help he had given him.

Looking at the surprised look on Xu Ze's face, the prophet was slow to smile: "I am the spokesman of God, I can naturally feel what others can't feel; and you are the son of God, far more powerful than ordinary people, your strength, I can also feel."

For the prophet's words, Xu Ze is not surprised, he has found that the prophet really has a strong spiritual strength, in the extremely weak situation, can maintain such a peaceful look, and clear consciousness, is enough to let Xu Ze know something, but this Prophet's spiritual strength, can be strong to this degree, but He was a little surprised.

However, since the prophet thought that he was the son of Laomo son, Xu Ze would not deny the title.

If the title of one's chosen son could be recognized by four guardian tribes, it would be much more useful than the title of good friend of the mokley tribe.

If you want to explore the temple in the future, it will naturally be more casual and relaxed, and even get the cooperation of four tribes. Naturally, it is impossible for Xu Ze to push out such a good thing.

Looking at the prophet, Xu Ze said with a smile: "I don't know whether I am the son of God, but I will try my best to make you recover as soon as possible Then guide the mokley tribe to move on

"It's my duty to lead the moklei tribe to guard the temple. Please rest assured that God's chosen son will not let me go, so I will naturally contribute all my strength to God!" The prophet's faith is very firm. With Xu Ze, the God chosen son, he is very confident in his recovery. He even began to think about how to continue to contribute to God after his recovery.

For the faith of Comrade prophet, Xu Shenzi also highly appreciated it. At the same time, he also hoped that Comrade prophet could recover as soon as possible. Therefore, Xu Shenzi told the nurses carefully several times before leaving.

General Zuma was very angry that the guard tribe had sent a large number of people to encircle the camp of the Chinese medical team. In the early morning of the next day, he assigned a large number of local troops to rush in.

More than a dozen armored vehicles and hundreds of fully armed Zuma soldiers surrounded the whole makeli camp at 10 a.m.

In the holy mountains, general Zuma is quite taboo to these natives. However, if these natives leave the holy mountain, they will no longer have the strength to pose a threat to Zuma's army.

Therefore, with the help of modern and high-tech equipment, this small army has surrounded more than 100 natives with all kinds of weapons, ready to annihilate these barbaric natives at any time.

As the elite soldiers of the moklei tribe, these natives are not afraid of death. In order to defend the prophet, they can not even want their lives.

At present, under the command of several chieftains, the arrows were hoisted, and all kinds of javelins were raised, ready for counterattack at any time.

After all, it's not in line with the purpose of exterminating pan Huabian, but it's natural for him to fight against the enemy.

Moreover, if it is found out by some countries, it will certainly be used as an excuse to attack China, saying that China instructed Lima to carry out ethnic massacres and so on. That would be troublesome.

Xu Ze heard this, but he was also worried. He managed to save the old prophet, and he mixed the name of the son of God. After that, the moklei tribe was an important support for him to enter the temple? But don't let anything go wrong.

Xu Shenzi is very concerned about his future faithful followers of the mokeli tribe. When the native soldiers of the mokeli tribe were going to fight against the Zuma army with full arms, they appeared in the Central Committee of the two armies in time and intervened and dealt with the matter."Makamaka..." Xu Ze rushed to the middle of the two armies and took a look at them. They were angry, spear wielding and claw waving. They were actually paper tigers. Then he looked at the Zuma army which had occupied a favorable position relying on armored vehicles and was ready to attack at any time. He quickly waved his hand and yelled in Lima, indicating that they should not open fire.

As for Xu Ze, the leader of Zuma's army naturally knew him. Xu Ze stood in the middle of the two sides and motioned not to open fire. This was an order that his subordinates put away their guns.

Seeing that Zuma's army had put away the guns, Xu Ze turned to the native people and said: "and horsepower, and horsepower Fine mochari... "

The big chieftain standing among the natives saw Xu Ze appear, and the other party also put away his weapons. His heart was relieved. He heard Xu Zena use his skillful divine language to ask people to put away their weapons. He waved at the soldiers and collected the spears, bows and arrows.

Seeing that both sides had put away their weapons, Xu Ze went forward to communicate with major Qimo, the leader of Zuma army, and agreed that the other side had left dozens of soldiers to enrich the strength of the escort team. After that, he sent away these ten armored vehicles; then he went forward to pacify the Turks of the moklei tribe.

Although the chief didn't know that Xu Ze had been promoted to God's son by the prophet, he was very grateful that Xu Ze, a good friend of mokley, once again saved the warriors of mokley. At the moment, he enthusiastically called xuze brother to brother and asked how Xu Ze learned the divine language of guarding the tribe.

For this, Xu Ze naturally smiles mysteriously. He doesn't know how to explain it, but he naturally uses it to make a pretence to divert his attention, and asks the chief to wait and ask the prophet, who will tell him the answer.

Xu Ze believed that when the chief went to ask the prophet, the prophet would give the best explanation. At the same time, Xu Ze's identity as God's chosen son was naturally recognized by the chief, and finally he was completely settled down.

With the strong backing of the moklei tribe as Xu Shenzi's classmate, it is not easy to enter the temple in the future. Even if you really want to do something in the temple, naturally, the old prophet and the chief chief chief of the moklei tribe went to communicate with other tribes.

If you have the honor of these two people, you may even have the chance to settle down the status of the chosen son of God in several tribes. Naturally, it will be even better.

Xu Ze believes that with his ability and the help of a knife, it may not be too difficult.

For Xu Ze's words, the chief was convinced. Then he ran into the camp of the medical team and went to consult the prophet.

Xu Ze, with a smile of self satisfaction, walked back to the camp, waiting for the chief to get close to him.

Sure enough, there was no accident at all. The prophet, who had a supreme and unquestionable position in the guardian tribe, quickly accepted the status of Xu Ze's son chosen by God.

Listening to the instructions of the prophet, the chief patted his head and was angry. It was really disrespectful to call himself brother to God's son.

at the same time, he realized that it was no wonder that he escorted the prophet to come here yesterday. No one here understood his words, and he was not allowed to enter the camp.

And Shenzi didn't know the word of God, but he was able to figure out his meaning, showed the miracles and saved the prophet. He also learned the divine language of guarding the tribe overnight. He was really the son of God's choice

At the moment, the chief rushed out to see God Xu, and apologized to God's son for his disrespect.

For the awakening of the great chief, Xu Shenzi was naturally magnanimous, and forgives the big chief's disrespect with the manner of God selected son.

At the same time, he said that no matter whether he was the real son of God, he would cure the prophet and make some contribution to the protection of the tribe.

The pious chief felt great admiration for the magnanimity and modesty of the son chosen by God. At the same time, he deeply recognized the identity of Lord Xu, and warmly invited him to the native camp to accept the warm pilgrimage of the local people.

And pan captain with a group of security team members, standing at the gate of the camp, watching those originally fierce natives bow to Xu Ze respectfully one by one, stupefied to make them look silly

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