Chapter 211 101: The Lost Painter
The Holy City at night is more lively than during the day.
Pakistan people from all directions, even those who had fled abroad, kept coming and held celebrations here day and night for several days.
On the other hand, there was the Davidic man who left this place with his family and a depressed look on his face.
Today is the last time for them to evacuate. Some people reluctantly left until nearly twelve o'clock.
There are also some stubborn people who refuse to leave. In order to avoid angering the Pakistani state, the few remaining troops of the Davidic Kingdom will take them away by force.
Some people even set fire to their houses before leaving, but they will soon be pinned to the ground by the eager Pakistani people, eat sand, and detained for arson. After a few arrests , no one dares to do this now.
Going to prison in Pakistan as a Davidian, I am afraid that even Shi will not be able to hold him when he comes out.
Because Naimai likes to cross the roof, the Pakistani people call the roof a holy platform, clear out some obvious debris, and put some water and food on it, and even build a small room. There is a shed with a bed inside, which is written for the exclusive use of the holy envoys, so that the holy envoys can rest when they are thirsty and tired when passing by.
At this time, Naimai was standing on the roof of such a building, looking at the bright scene.
"You should have told me earlier." Hasamu walked up to her, with a hint of resentment in his calm tone.
"I'm not sure whether I can succeed." Nayima put down her hood and mask, closed her eyes and took a deep breath of the air with the smell of fireworks, "I don't want to affect your choice."
"Now for the people under me, the hatred is far from subsided, but I believe you can do better than me, so I will take them away from this sad place to avoid causing trouble for you, and then do something maybe A cause that will not be understood," Hasamu said with a relieved tone.
After Mansour’s death, Hassam has been resisting in the Lafia area.
But in the later stages, frightened by the black wolf, the Kingdom of David no longer even dared to conduct bombings for fear of incurring more retaliation.
Under Bai Long's guidance, he began to master some summoning techniques.
Jeremy also came to help him and track the traces of the Soul Gathering.
So while leading people to work on reconstruction and using various means to obtain supplies, Hasamu killed several high-ranking officials in the name of the Sword of Damocles, brought their heads back, and inspired morale.
Gradually, he has been able to respond to hundreds of requests in the Lafia area, and his reputation is much greater than that of Naima. They all agree that Hasam is the real holy envoy.
But the people with the problem are also more extreme. They hope that even the last Davidian left will pay with blood.
After the initial anger, he liquidated many people in the middle and high-level positions of the Kingdom of David. Now he has gradually calmed down. In addition, after hearing about the deeds of the Holy Envoy, he vaguely felt that the other party's behavior was more prudent.
At least the plan of encroaching step by step has been verified by the Kingdom of David to be effective, but no one expected the advent of the extraordinary era and the split of Ami.
He had guessed that the holy messenger might be Naimai. Now that his guess came true, he didn't know what it felt like.
"I need to stay here and tell them that I am everywhere. As for the people in the Soul Gathering, I suspect that they have left through the military planes at the Aramco base." Naimai expressed her suspicions.
"Really? I will tell Mr. Jeremy the news. Oh, you may not know it yet. He is Owl, the founder of Paradise Node. He came to Lafia a few days ago to help It taught me a lot.”
"Anyway, I'm leaving. In the future, I will take better care of myself and my tribe, and show up more often at the Heaven Node. I will usually be there when I meditate." Even if Hasamu is reluctant to leave, he must take away his extremists to avoid destruction. Naimai's cannibalization plan.
Now only he has such prestige and can command those people.
Even if not everyone is willing to leave their hometown, at least if the core is taken away, it will be difficult for the remaining people to make any big noise.
“A woman’s kindness.”
Paradise Node, after hearing Hasamu's next plan, Bailong sneered.
"In your world," Bai Long almost blurted out, but quickly changed his words, "Supernormal and ordinary people are already two different species. You can avenge your so-called compatriots, but then you should completely destroy your enemies. Kill, don't spare any one, they are all ordinary people anyway, kill them one by one, who can stop you with the so-called hot weapons?"
Bai Long's attitude of not caring about human life at all? Mr. Li who was listening was shocked.
But Hasamu has become accustomed to Bailong's extremes in getting along with him.
He just doesn’t regard ordinary people’s lives as his own.
But Hasamu couldn't do it yet, and he didn't know where Bailong developed such a murderous nature.
It can’t be that he has really done something similar.
Hasamu didn’t want to get entangled in this topic, so he quickly broke away: “How is Mr. Li’s book writing going?”
“It’s almost here, I feel it’s almost soon!” In his own book, Mr. Li is very energetic, "I seem to have found the cornerstone of divine grace. In time, I will be able to sort out all the most basic categories of divine grace. I have a hunch that when I complete the sorting, the entire void and even The world will undergo major changes!"
Bailong listened and did not speak. He actually didn't know much about this world, and he didn't know what the reality was like. But overall, It seems to be very ordinary, except for the mysterious supreme one.
But it's okay, at least he can have someone to chat with. Of course, he doesn't care about chatting or anything like that. He just sees how pitiful these people are because they don't even understand the summoning spell, so he reluctantly gives some advice. I also hope that Hasamu I can quickly master further summoning techniques and summon him out of that small space.
"Unfortunately, I have tried my best to explain the principles of divine grace in words, but no one can understand it." Mr. Li's occupation seems to be a teacher, and his vision is to be able to Organizing the divine grace techniques into a book and then teaching them to people in reality, in his words, means writing books and biographies, preaching and teaching.
Those who are close to Zhu are red, and Hasamu was somewhat infected by the great ideals of these comrades.
Even Miss Sausage, who looks the most inconspicuous, is determined to overcome terminal illness.
"By the way, where is Miss Sausage? Isn't she usually here at this time?" Hasamu looked around.
"She has been inspecting a newcomer for a long time and is thinking about bringing him in today. I don't know if she can convince him." Bailong, who spends almost the whole day squatting at the Heaven Node, can be called Bai Xiaosheng in the organization. As long as he says Nothing he said could escape his ears.
“Is he the painter she said?”
“Yes, a down and out painter.”
(End of this chapter)