Chapter 620: Sword at the Lord

"Should you find me by this?"

"Do not."

"..."

Lake held his own cup of bourbon in his hand and looked at John with a smile: "Actually, when I first started, I was not very interested in these things. Until, a few days ago, something happened, thinking do you know?"

John was stunned and shrugged: "Of course."

Lake's heart moved.

boom!

On John's side, his eyes were instantly empty, and the whole person's consciousness was instantly pulled into the scene of his confrontation with the birdmen by Lycra.

Seifer looked at John, who suddenly got off the computer, and looked at Lake curiously: "What are you doing?"

Lake smiled mysteriously: "Show him something funny."

Seifer: "..."

It's really fun.

After all, the birdman is not something that ordinary people can see, and it is the picture of Lake tearing the birdman with his bare hands, which is even more rare.

quickly.

John returned to his senses and looked at Lake: "Sure enough, they are back."

Lake blinked.

John drank the wine in the glass in front of him. After that, he seemed to have a lot of emotions brewing. After a long time, he slowly reopened his mouth.

Yes it is.

He is Jesus.

"The Asa Protoss tried to let the bird-men of heaven preach here, so that new lives here will believe in the bird-men, so that this one can re-emerge from the bones of my hundreds of millions of people in Midgard. Humans believe in them, and let the recurring events here be completely forgotten."

John’s eyes seemed to go back to the past again, and the flames of anger rose up in them: "But, I can only watch the group of bird people walking on this nascent earth with faith, but they are still powerless to tell. Those people, once, this group of bird people, what kind of character was the brutal Odin behind them."

Lake touched his chin: "So, you chose to fight faith with faith?"

"Correct!"

"Awesome."

"I don't think I'm very good, in fact, I'm very bad."

John shook his head: "I once thought that I failed, I was nailed to the cross."

Lake nodded.

indeed.

The turning point of Jesus, everything only appeared at the moment **** was nailed to the cross. Before that, Christianity was once also beaten into heresy by Catholicism.

that…

After **** was resurrected three days after his death, everything changed.

"fortunately…"

John said with some rejoicing: "At that time, the group of heavenly birds who worked for commissions left this planet for no reason, otherwise, they would definitely come and take me away."

Lake smiled slightly.

It should be that the Supreme Master cultivated the three Supreme Temples to form a dimensional protective barrier, because the ancient covenant between the Asa Protoss and the giants was a certain degree of coincidence.

But Lake believes that this is God's help for the Taoist.

Odin was unable to succeed, relying on scams and abductions, doing everything he could, even if he used poetry and flowers to beautify himself, in a corner of the world, some people will always remember how Odin really is. .

Under his benevolent appearance, hidden was an evil heart that was extremely evil, even the most powerful demon **** Domam in the dark dimension could not match it.

The people of Midgard know.

The giants know.

The World Tree knows better.

Sooner or later, Odin had to pay all the sins he committed.

"Hey."

Lake sighed suddenly and shook his head.

Seifer looked at Lake curiously.

Lake shrugged: "The Super Investigation Bureau just reached a package agreement with the Vatican. I was the previous one. The Birdman is the Birdman, and it has nothing to do with the guy Odin. It turns out that the Birdman has nothing to do with him. It is Odin’s most loyal thug, and the Vatican, who believes in the birdmen, is, in a way, Odin’s dogfuck."

Go straight to the Vatican?

Ah.

Don't think the Vatican is just a country within a country, but if anyone dares to do anything to the Vatican, good guy, it's almost no less than a direct stabbing of a hornet's nest.

How many Catholics are there in the world?

Lake can guarantee that if he chopped out all the black people, there would be no more danger than he would do to the Vatican.

Seifer blinked and looked at Lake: "Did you misunderstand something."

Lake looked at Seifer curiously.

Seifer frowned and said, "Are you a federal member? Where do you think that God is a believer, and Christ is a believer in Jesus?"

Lake shrugged: "Isn't it?"

Seifer rolled his eyes: "Whether it is God or Christ, the basic doctrine is the same, and **** Christ is the sole redeemer, but there are differences in the details of the doctrine."

"is it?"

"What do you mean?"

"..."

Lake touched his chin. As he said, he has never been too cold with God and Christ. He is pragmatic and useful to him. He will learn and see, but it is useless to him. Is too lazy to waste energy up.

Andy over there added: "It's the same as Seffer said. In other words, we have cooperated with the Vatican. Don't you understand these?"

Lake waved his hand, then touched his chin, and looked at John: "So... you couldn't beat it, and then you got in?"

John was taken aback for a moment: "I've already taken away their faith."

"Ok?"

"I made up Jehovah and walked on the earth in the name of Christ Jesus, the Son of Jehovah. I did not move the birds and people. Even after my death, my injuries were too serious and it took three days to resurrect. At that time, the ocean giant let the sea diverge under my feet, so that after I left, I avoided the exploration of the bird people. When I set foot on the earth again, I realized that the bird people had become my fictional vassals. ."

"...Yes."

Lake seemed to have thought of something and looked at Seifer: "The seven archangels, don't they mean that they are under Jehovah?"

Seifer rolled his eyes, and was too lazy to discuss this issue with this religious novice.

Lake chuckled, then looked at John, and gave his thumbs up again: "Yes, you will get mixed up, then fish in troubled waters, then become passive and active."

Originally, the bird people who came down to spread the faith let the earthlings believe in the angels. As a result, they were so disturbed. Good guys, although from a certain perspective, the power of faith still belongs to them, but the bulk of it has already belonged to them. Taken away by Jehovah and the **** in front of you.

but…

"and many more."

Lake raised his eyebrows and looked at John: "For so many years, the power of faith has taken so much, the worst, it should be possible to become an earth god."

John smiled bitterly: "Jehovah."

Lake was taken aback for a moment.

Next second.

Lake seemed to have thought of something, looked at John with a weird expression, and said thoughtfully: "The virtual character you created came out because of faith, and then, accepting that you are his son, robbed you of your faith? "

John opened his mouth. Although he didn't speak, there was no doubt that it seemed to be what Lake said.

Oh my God.

Lake was silent for a while, then looked at John: "You, do you mean raising a tiger?"

John shook his head and said: "I intended to prevent the bird people from tampering with history. My goal has been achieved. As long as Odin can't conquer the former Midgard and today's earth, then that will be enough."

"Boom!"

"..."

Sefer, with his chin on his back, looked at Lake who was tapping the table and suddenly regained his senses.

When Andy was listening really well, Lake, who was shot on the table, was taken directly back to his senses.

John even looked at Lake, who stood up directly opposite, with his mouth open, and he didn't quite understand what was going on.

Lake's face was full of justice, and he said to John in a voice filled with righteous indignation: "Unreasonably, the things you created were snatched away by the virtual person you created. With this breath, can you swallow it?"

John opened his mouth: "I can swallow..."

"I knew you couldn't swallow it."

"what?"

Lake directly interrupted the bewildered John, and waved his hand: "Not only you can't swallow it, but as the king of Midgard, I can't swallow it either. Don't worry, since you are from Midgard. , Your fairness, I promise to get it back for you."

Hey Hey hey.

Didn’t you hear what I said, I said I swallowed it, UU reading , the power of faith loves to take it away, and I take it away, my goal has been achieved, as for other things, I don’t care too much of.

John looked in front of him with an agitated expression, and vowed to seek justice for him and Lake, who belonged to the Midgard himself, blinked and was about to speak again.

Andy next to him grabbed John who was trying to speak again, and shook his head slightly with his eyes.

Saifu over there also cast a look at John.

Haven't you seen this yet?

Lake fell in love with Jehovah.

Pooh.

wrong.

It was Lake who had taken a fancy to the power of faith, and planned to find a reason to attack him with a famous name.

Huh?

Seifer seemed to have thought of something. He looked at Lake, who was still giving a passionate speech, leaned forward and looked at John: "John, you have lived for so long, so you should have your own private jet."

John shook his head: "My deposits are basically earned by changing places every ten years and working. After all, my identity needs to be changed once every ten years."

Seifer raised his eyebrows and looked at Andy next to him: "Fortunately, you finally don't have to be repeatedly taken out by Lake to whip the corpse."

at this time.

John suddenly said: "However, I saved a warehouse of gold in a certain valley in the Grand Canyon. After I change my identity every ten years, I will exchange the money I earn for anonymous gold. In that cave, when I change my identity, I will withdraw some of it as start-up capital based on the current prices. Why, is there a lack of private jets? I can take out the gold and use it as shared."

Seifer opened his mouth and looked at Andy sympathetically, as if saying, sorry, I just said too fast, it seems that you still need to be taken out by Lake to whip the body repeatedly.

Andy: "..."