Chapter 142 We must be grateful to the Pope as grateful as the sun! kindness! Affection!
At first, he was not far away, he led his law enforcement team to patrol around.
But after the angel realm that unfolds through the limit, the breath of darkness and evil is detected.
Qian Renxue instantly passed the sixth soul skill: light dances in the sky, turning into a golden holy light, moving at nearly the speed of light, and rushing quickly.
After quickly killing all the evil soul masters holding the baby.
Looking at the evil soul masters who were fleeing around in horror.
Qian Renxue was wearing golden armor and under her long golden hair with a shoulder-shouldered face, her beautiful pretty face was as cold as frost, holding a sacred sword, but she did not rush forward to chase her.
It's not that she doesn't want to eliminate all evil.
But here, there are four babies who are just four or five months old.
But when watching a group of evil soul masters escape.
After locking his eyes, the most powerful and most likely the evil soul master who took the lead.
Qian Renxue instantly threw the sacred sword in her hand and turned into a golden light, which penetrated the chest of the most powerful captain of the evil soul master in the blink of an eye.
"Uh"
For a moment, the captain of the evil soul master only felt a pain in his chest.
The next moment, the sacred sword pierced into the chest, and the burning sacred fire on it instantly ignited the dark and evil soul power in Captain Evil Soul Master's body.
It turned into a golden torch and fell to the ground.
And after casually solving the captain of the evil soul master.
Looking at the baby in the arms of the corpses of the four evil soul masters around.
At Qian Renxue's beautiful face, a trace of pity and sigh flashed in her beautiful eyes. She walked over and leaned over to pick up all the four babies. "Poor child, your parents should have all died at the hands of the evil soul master."
"From the future, you will live well in the villages around our Wuhun City!"
Because Bibidong led the Xieming Palace, an evil soul master turmoil has caused more than ten years on the mainland.
Although at the beginning, it was just a fight against the barbarians and nomadic tribes on the extreme northern plateau and the Shuofeng Lengyuan.
Then it gradually moved to the Kingdom of Ancient Lei, Haagen-Dazs, Tianshuang Duchy, and even the Tiandou Empire.
But I still don’t know how many civilian villages and towns have been slaughtered.
How many orphans have been produced.
Anyway, their orphanage in Wuhun City can no longer be adopted.
Some of the rescued civilians can only be allowed to build villages around Wuhun City.
They provided funds and food to help.
Let the villagers help raise the more and more orphans.
And after picking up the four babies, including the newborn Tang San.
Qian Renxue spread out six pairs of dazzling golden wings, flapped her wings and flew into the sky, and prepared to return to Wuhun City and handed the four children to the Yulin Orphan Rescue Headquarters.
This is an institution specially formed by his father Qianxunji, who was specially organized for these orphans.
This institution will be properly placed, these poor children.
Not only will they be sent to a suitable village and find someone to raise them.
I will always be concerned about the growth and education of these children.
After Qian Renxue held four children, she returned to Wuhun City.
They handed over the four children of Tang San and others to the Yulin Orphan Rescue Headquarters.
The Yulin Orphan Rescue Headquarters received the child.
I soon sent someone to send the child to Guangming San Village, which had just successfully applied for the qualification to raise the Yulin orphans.
Guangming Three Villages.
A building is made of gray-white granite, covering an area of four or five hundred square meters, with a very good decoration and a large house covered with bright yellow tiles on the roof.
I saw eight desks placed in the room.
Behind the eight desks, there were eight little boys and little girls aged four or five to eight or nine.
Everyone looked serious and sat down at the blackboard in front of him.
And in front of the blackboard.
A middle-aged man who looked in his fifties, wearing a grayish-white robe and a little gray hair was holding a book in his forehand and chanting loudly.
". Our great angel god was born before the Tiandou Empire and the Xingluo Empire appeared. That era was a dark era where evil soul masters were rampant."
In the Three Villages of Light in class. The village elder Gauss taught the children, and the angel's holy words compiled by Qian Xunji recorded the path of the angel's god and the lofty hearts of the civilians on the mainland.
Listening to the story of the great angel god, the eight children all felt worship and faith in the angel god who saved Douluo Continent and created a new era.
It is also about the Spirit Hall, which is still maintaining the order of the mainland and rescued them from the evil soul master.
A strong sense of gratitude, respect and admiration arose in my heart.
Especially now, Pope Chihiroji, who serves as the Temple of War Spirits.
"More than two thousand years ago, the great angel god saved the continent and saved our ancestors."
"I didn't expect that now, the Spirit Hall established by the great angel god is still maintaining the order of the continent and saving us humble civilians."
"Relative to those greedy nobles who only know how to suck bones and marrow on us , the Martial Soul Palace truly cares about us and cares about us! ”
After talking about a chapter of the Angel's Holy Word.
Watching the current world, Old Gauss couldn't help but wipe the tears in his eyes while saying excitedly.
"And under the leadership of the great Pope Chihiroji."
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"The Wuhun Hall has also built a new home for us who are displaced, and has sent people to distribute precious new farm tools to us, and sent noble deacons to teach us better planting techniques!"
< br>"We must pass on such kindness forever and never forget it!"
"The Martial Soul Palace and the Crown of Pope Qianxunji are the eternal sun in our hearts!"
"Everyone said to me: Hum! Love!"
"Yeah! Love!"
The eight boys and girls were also excited and shouted in unison.
And just then, the classroom door suddenly rang.
I saw a honest man standing at the door, scratching his head and saying.
"Old Village Chief, a deacon came from Wuhun City."
"They were ordered to send four children as directed by the Yulin Orphan Headquarters."
"Are any Yulin Orphans coming?"
Hearing this, Old Gauss couldn't help but be excited. After asking the eight children to study for themselves, they followed the man out of the classroom and headed towards the village's Wuhun branch hall.
A village established as a supporter of the Wuhun Hall.
Although with the help of the Wuhun Hall, their Guangming Village has resumed production.
The Wuhun Palace does not collect high taxes.
Their remaining food is completely enough to eat.
But want more extra resources.
For example, new agricultural tools, some subsidies, salt, sugar, paper and porcelain sold at low prices, but they need to adopt Yulin orphans.
Complete some tasks in the Spirit Hall.
Soon, Old Gauss came to the village, in front of a building that was more grand than a classroom.
This is the Wuhun Branch Hall of Guangming Sancun.
In front of the Wuhun branch hall, a group of deacons from the Wuhun Hall were holding four children and waiting at the door.
In addition, there are four peasant women here.
After Old Gauss comes.
The leader of the Wuhun Palace deacon immediately said. "Old Village Chief, please give these four children to your village." "Don't worry, Lord Deacon, our Guangming Village will definitely raise and educate these children!" >
"Let them know that they were rescued from the evil spirit masters in the great spirit hall."
"In the future, I will definitely try to make them feel like they are grateful to the sun in the future. The Pope's crown! ”
Old Gauss said excitedly and excitedly.
"I also designed two main slogans!"
"Loyal! Sincerity!, mercy! affection!"
"Yeah! Not bad, very energetic! "
The deacon in the lead nodded with satisfaction, and after someone handed over the four children to the four peasant women, he turned around and left.
(This chapter ends)