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Chapter 390: Beauty has a bad life

"This city was originally ordinary and had little luck, but because of one person and one thought, the fortunes changed. The fate of many people changed because of this. But even so, at most, the small fish became a big fish, and the world was vast. The so-called big fish

Fish are just food for bigger fish and are not worth mentioning in the world."

"But now, a real dragon appeared in the small mud pond. It was dormant and made no sound. It jumped up and soared for nine days. Although dragons can be small or big, they cannot be created out of nothing. If you want to

Growth requires time and nutrition. Even if you are a dragon, you have to struggle in a sea of ​​suffering before you transform into a dragon. It is so unreasonable."

At noon, several foreigners stood at the entrance of Qingyuan Middle School. The leader was a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing a round-brimmed hat, holding a cane in his hand, and a retro look in his eyes.

The monocle looks like the British gentleman coming out of the story.

At the same time, although he is obviously a foreigner, what he speaks is not only pure Chinese, but even the tone and words are completely the habits of the Yanhuang people. If it were not for his image, you would never be able to hear it by just listening to the voice.

People belong to foreigners.

This foreigner, from China, is named Ge Lan.

"Indeed, even if there is a powerful man here to suppress the universe and bring blessings to the whole place, this kind of blessing has its limit after all. At most, resources can make a place rich, and if you want to truly condense your own city

It is impossible to even carry forward the spiritual core of the country and continue to have powerful people in subsequent generations. After all, the foundation is still too weak."

"Just like the earliest core of our Tower of Babel, before Lord God proved to be the strongest, the atmosphere of kendo and the atmosphere of science and technology were extremely strong. Dozens or hundreds of colleges and universities gathered in one place to combine kendo with technology.

The talents born among them have received this kind of influence since they were young, from generation to generation, and finally this led to the birth of the strongest."

"At the same time, after Lord God proved to be the strongest, he relied on his own influence to directly integrate all the kendo forces as a foundation, and then merged them vertically and horizontally. This is how the current Tower of Babel was formed.

As for the earliest campus, it has now become the absolute core, a place of divine enlightenment. The fate of everyone there, even if it is just an ordinary resident, is completely different."

"As for their descendants, even if they are not talented enough, as long as they are born in the land of divine enlightenment, they are naturally superior to others."

Another foreigner said that this foreigner's skin is brownish-red and he comes from a small and poor country that is difficult to find on the world map. The entire country has a population of only more than 50 million.

Originally, his life was supposed to be about marrying a wife and having children at a young age, giving birth to a lot of children, and contributing to the country. Even if he became poorer as he was born, this was the only chance to change his destiny.

However, when he was fourteen years old, God, who traveled around the world, discovered his talent and taught him swordsmanship for two months.

Two months was a short time, but it was the key to changing Auster's life. Relying on what he learned in these two months, he walked out of the pigeonhole in the slums. Barbarism, backwardness, ignorance, and everything else were far away from him.

Go, he embraces civilization.

Jingle Bell!

And just as they were talking, the bell of Qingyuan Middle School suddenly rang, and soon after, overwhelming numbers of students filed out.

"This girl should be the blood relative of the most powerful man!"

"Originally, according to her appearance, she should have been a beautiful girl with a bad life, and had a rough life, but now it is completely different. A sparrow has turned into a phoenix, and her future is limitless!"

The one who spoke was Ge Lan. Not only was he a top saint, he was also a man of learning. He had a deep understanding of the culture of Yan and Huang, especially Feng Shui. Looking at the world, except for the divine appearance that overlooks the universe, the rest

People who can be more powerful than him are definitely no more than one palm.

Overseas, many wealthy people begged him to tell their fortunes, but he rarely did so.

At the same time, as long as it is what he says, it will never fail.

"This is the power of God, the glory of God, blessing the world. According to myths and legends, God's glory and power will flow through the blood."

Auster said that when he talked about God, his expression was one of reverence and yearning.

His experience gave him the worship of God, because God appeared like a god and illuminated his world.

But although he worshiped him, he longed even more for himself to be like a god.

Therefore, after he rose to prominence, he opened a large-scale kendo school in his country and only admitted those children who had a similar fate to his own.

In a sense, this is also a kind of inheritance.

A group of foreigners were chatting like this, but no students noticed them, as if they were just transparent people.

"I heard that there is a saint under God who is second only to God. On the surface, God is the supreme leader of the Tower of Babel, but in fact, all matters in the Tower of Babel are handled by the saints. Then

You should be the one!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.

Hearing this voice, except for Gao Lan who remained unmoved and his eyes flickered slightly, the other three people all reacted slightly to this, and their whole bodies tensed up for a moment.

"Sure enough, nothing in the world can be hidden from God's sight."

Ge Lan bowed to Zhao Cheng, showing his humility.

He is overseas and is ever-changing. Everyone knows that there is a saint, but few people know his true face.

In fact, it was only at this time that the three companions around him realized that Ge Lan was actually a saint after hearing Zhao Cheng's words. Before that, Ge Lan had another image in their hearts.

Although the other three people are also saints, at this moment, under Zhao Cheng's eyes, they all feel a little unnatural. They are not afraid, but feel a sense of fear originating from the instinct of life.

A weak person standing in front of Zhao Cheng will not feel anything when Zhao Cheng has restrained his energy.

Only a strong person with keen senses can realize how terrifying power Zhao Cheng actually contains in his seemingly ordinary body.

"Mr. Zhao Cheng..."

Ge Lan continued to speak, but was directly interrupted by Zhao Cheng raising his hand.

Zhao Cheng said: "I know why God asked you to come here, but even if I meet with God now, it has no meaning. If the time comes in the future, I will go to him."

After the words fell, Zhao Cheng's figure had disappeared.

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