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Chapter 3606 Strength is not cultivated by yourself?

 Cynthia’s grandmother is relatively frail and has been accustomed to going to bed early for many years.

Today I received Yang Tian's acupuncture treatment again. My whole body felt comfortable and warm, which can easily lead to fatigue.

So before the night was deep, the old man felt sleepy. He said many words of thanks to Yang Tian, ​​and then got into bed and fell asleep.

Cynthia and Yang Tian were both young people and would not get sleepy so early. In order to talk without disturbing the old man's sleep, they came to the backyard.

The backyard is not big, and there is a big plum tree in the center, but it is obviously not the harvest season now, and there are no fruits on it.

On this side of the house wall, there is an earthen stove, which is used for cooking.

Under the plum tree, there are two big stones, which seem to be used as stone benches.

Cynthia and Yang Tian came to the stone and sat on it.

Looking sideways at the sky, there is no more snow in the sky, and the light clouds cover the stars, but the moon can still be seen.

The night sky in this world seems to be no different from that on Earth, except that the sky is less polluted by industrial smog and is a little clearer.

"Mr. Yang, I really... thank you," Cynthia was silent for a while before she said.

"You and your grandma have said thank you to me more than a hundred times today, right?"

Yang Tian teased.

"Uh..." Cynthia raised her little hand and scratched her head, "Well... I can't help it. Although it's only the first day we met, but... you really helped grandma and me a lot.

If it weren't for you, I can't even imagine what I'd be like now..." If Yang Tian hadn't appeared today, Clark would have probably succeeded in that forest.

She was a girl who kept her integrity, but her most precious thing was taken away in such a brutal way by someone she didn't like... Thinking about it, it was like purgatory.

Besides, even if she was abused by Clark, she would definitely not dare to tell others.

Otherwise, Meta will not let her go if she loses her life.

So she could only swallow her anger and pretend that nothing happened.

And if Clark succeeded once, wouldn't he harass her again in the future?

impossible.

So... just thinking about it so roughly, Cynthia couldn't help but tremble, and there was fear in her beautiful eyes - if Yang Tian hadn't appeared, her future would have been so bleak and desperate... Thinking about it like this,

She inadvertently turned her head to look at Yang Tian, ​​and felt that Yang Tian's figure was so majestic, bright, and made people feel safe, just like a savior.

As she looked at it, her eyes couldn't help but straighten, and her face turned a little red.

"You are just too naive, too timid, and too kind, and that's why you encountered that kind of thing.

That bastard Clark, he probably made sure that you didn't dare to report him, so he dared to act so wantonly." Yang Tian looked at Cynthia's eyes that seemed to sparkle with admiration, smiled, and said, "But what?

...I won't let this happen.

I have always believed that kindness is easily bullied, but that does not mean that kindness deserves to be bullied.

If you stand by and watch you being bullied by that kind of bastard, the gods will be angry, right?"

Cynthia stared at Yang Tian blankly, listening to what he said, the corners of her mouth could not help but turn up slightly, and her face turned redder. She was so delicate and charming, like a sweet red apple, which made people want to take a bite.

But at the end, when she heard the word "god", she smiled bitterly and said, "Lord God... will not be angry for a little person like me."

"Um?"

Yang Tian raised his eyebrows, "Are you... an atheist?"

"Uh... no, no, no," Cynthia immediately shook her head, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, Mr. Yang.

If others hear it and spread the word, they may be killed as heretics."

"Eh?

pagan?

Does it mean you have faith?"

Yang Tian was slightly surprised.

Cynthia also showed a surprised expression when she heard this question.

She looked at Yang Tian doubtfully for several seconds, as if she thought it was unbelievable that Yang Tian would ask such a question.

After a few seconds, she remembered that Yang Tian had "amnesia", and her doubts instantly disappeared, and she slowly explained: "Of course, the entire Declan Empire believes in the god Alex.

This is true across the country.

National law stipulates that without the special permission of the god, if a countryman switches to another god's belief, he will be arrested and killed."

"God... Alex..." Yang Tian was slightly shocked when he heard this.

The god he had talked to in the cracks of the world before was called Rui - a name that naturally came to mind after he woke up.

According to Rey, she is the original and only god in this world.

Later, several children sealed her away in order to become new gods.

So... Alex is one of them?

"So, this country, the Kingdom of Declan, is a theocratic country?

Then...is there an emperor?"

Yang Tian asked curiously.

"Yes, the emperor of this generation is His Majesty Carlos," Cynthia said, "As for unity... I don't understand, but the royal family has a kinship with His Majesty the God.

The surname of the Crown Prince of God and the surname of the royal family are both Declan."

"oh?"

Yang Tian thought for a moment and quickly understood.

In this world of supernatural power, gods possess the most powerful power, so they naturally hold supreme power.

The Kingdom of Declan was most likely a country established under the mandate of this god, a country established with divine authority.

Precisely because it was established based on divine authority, gods are naturally supreme in the entire country.

The law stipulates that one must believe in this god, which seems normal.

"I understand, I won't say such things outside in the future," Yang Tian nodded and lowered his voice, "But... I can see that you don't seem to believe in this god, right?

"

Cynthia hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips, and whispered: "It's not... it's about whether you believe it or not.

It’s just that... God is too far away from us, and his blessings have not benefited my grandma and me much, so... my faith is not that... pious.

Like the village chief, his power is given by the gods, so... he must be a devout believer."

"Given by the gods?"

Yang Tian was slightly surprised, and a huge doubt arose in his heart.

This is also a doubt that Yang Tian has had since he met Cynthia and Clark - no one he has met so far, not even the people in the village, has the spiritual energy running in the body.

You know, this is not the earth. The aura here is so rich that it is outrageous that ordinary people, let alone deliberate cultivation, even if they exercise normally, over many years, if they are lucky, they will probably be able to step into the door of martial arts.

Then how come people in this world have no cultivation?

Yang Tian thought for a few seconds and asked slowly: "You mean...gods can give people strength?
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