There was a burst of shouting.

More than 300 heavily armed Bear Extraordinaries rushed out of the tunnel entrance of the base, wearing uniform black armor.

Clear the doorway and arrange them on both sides of the tunnel entrance.

Then, dense footsteps sounded.

A group of more than 20 tall mysterious people wearing floor-length red velvet robes with hoods slowly walked towards Jiang Zhe and his party.

"Jiang, they are the priests of the Natural God Religion. If you want to see the prophet, you need their guidance.

Throughout Deism.

Only these priests have the authority to meet the Prophet directly."

Kasha on the side relayed the saint's words.

The priest, who was tightly wrapped in a red robe and could not see his face at all, stopped in front of the saint and whispered a few words briefly.

Later.

The saint walked towards Jiang Zhe.

Before anyone arrived, an indescribable smell had already rushed into Jiang Zhe's nose.

When the big rabbit was about to hit Jiang Zhe's chest, the saint stopped.

A pair of clear and deep blue eyes stared at Jiang Zhe.

"Jiang, the prophet wants to see you, these priests will take you in, and I will continue to other bases.

Bless you and remember, only love can make us strong."

After saying that, he slowly stretched out his white right hand.

"I love you very much." Jiang Zhe stretched out his big hand and directly took hold of the other person's soft and boneless palm. He couldn't help but squeeze it. The touch felt great.

The saint's cheeks became unusually rosy.

"Ahem, Jiang, this is the forehead sticking ceremony. You have to put your forehead on the back of your hands and accept the blessing of the saint."

"oh!"

Jiang Zhe suddenly realized, slap, lightly patted the opponent's palm, "Haha, Daxia's way of blessing, high-five."

The countless giant bears watching around were stunned.

Watch this Daxia man take a bite of the saint's tofu.

The saint took two steps back.

He took a deep look at Jiang Zhe, lowered his head and said nothing.

The priest opposite stretched out his arm in a gesture of invitation.

"etc!"

Jiang Zhe whispered.

Bang.

A big treasure fell at my feet.

Wow.

The people from the Big Bear Country around him screamed and backed away.

"People from Daxia, why are you doing this?" the saint asked with her calm expression.

"Haha, Natasha, don't get me wrong, there are too many wild beasts here, let me settle them down."

Jiang Zhe explained with a smile.

He grabbed Master Pao and secretly thrust the remote control into his hand, "Master Pao, you take the big cake, Wang Chen, He Zhengyu and Lu Donglai stay.

Remember, no one can give this thing to you."

Pao Ye frowned and took it, "Understood!"

"Hahaha, let's go. I'm sorry for making everyone laugh. My friends are too timid to be alone without a nuclear bomb."

Jiang Zhe didn't care whether the other party could understand or not.

While laughing loudly, he winked at Du Xue and Mule.

The three of them stepped towards the entrance of Usnella's wide tunnel.

The 100-meter-tall prophet statue lowered its head slightly, looking down at a group of people disappearing into the tunnel.

The tunnel is very long and spacious.

It's comparable to Yanshan No. 1 Base.

The people here are much better than at the Ayika base in terms of clothing and mental outlook.

Not to mention those civilian areas.

Each functional area is clearly defined and orderly.

Statues of prophets can be seen everywhere, erected at the corners and walls of the base.

From time to time, groups of people stand in front of the statue.

He bowed his head and prayed.

Under the leadership of the priest, Jiang Zhe and the other three slowly followed behind and continued walking deeper into the base.

Elevators, stairs, tunnels.

More than two hundred meters deep underground.

The dark tunnel was completely quiet, and only the low footsteps of both sides could be heard echoing.

Jiang Zhe glanced at Mule and Du Xue around him.

The two of them placed their hands gently on the knife handles at their waists, ready to take action at any time.

The group of people walked forward for another five minutes.

Stop in front of a large double solid wood carved door in the tunnel.

"People of Daxia, the prophet is dealing with things. We have prepared lunch. The prophet will meet you later."

Just as Du Xue was about to speak, Jiang Zhe put his arms around him.

"You're welcome, there's no rush, just wait."

The door opens.

A restaurant covering an area of ​​more than 500 square meters appeared.

The spherical crystal lamp above the head exudes soft light.

The dining table more than ten meters long is covered with a white tablecloth and two clusters of flowers are placed on it.

You can smell a faint floral fragrance.

Under a dozen bright metal covers, there is delicious food.

Five tall young white women stood at the long dining table with their heads bowed.

Under the guidance of the priest.

Jiang Zhe and the others took their seats.

Five white women lifted the metal cover to reveal the food on their plates.

Caviar, filet mignon, boiled prawns, peanut butter with freshly baked wheat bread, green salad vegetables, red wine and brandy.

The food is not luxurious, but exquisite.

Bang.

The priests filed out of the restaurant and closed the door.

Jiang Zhe lit a cigarette.

"Don't talk, wait."

The three of them sat there, quietly waiting for the prophet.

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Harjiang No. 1 Base.

In front of the tunnel entrance, thousands of demihumans were roaring and fighting.

There were even more demi-humans watching around.

Roaring sounds continued to echo through the valley.

Just when the demihumans were getting excited, a low buzzing sound came from above their heads.

Many demi-humans looked up.
To be continued...