Pioneering

Chapter 135 Attack
At the Miller’s House at night, the three members of the Miller family sat in a circle around the table, leaning against the fireplace, dispelling the chill of early spring.

Mr. Miller still looked lost, slumped on the chair, letting Mrs. Miller curse endlessly.

And Mrs. Miller scolded until her mouth was dry, she picked up the water glass and drank some water to moisten her throat before continuing to scold.

"Mother, please stop for a while. Father didn't do it on purpose. If you continue to scold me, it won't solve the problem. Let's think about what to do first."

Shana, who had already learned what had happened from Mr. Miller, was the first to recover from the panic and dissuaded her.

"Or, let's go to the church." Mrs. Miller thought for a while and suggested.

Mr. Miller seemed to have caught some life-saving straw, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Yes, yes, go to the church. Isn't the church supposed to deal with these demons?"

"No," Shanna vetoed the proposal, saying, "The church will deal with the devil, and it will also deal with people who deal with the devil."

Mrs. Miller said unwillingly: "It is no longer the Church of the Sea God. I don't think the new Church of the God of Wealth is as overbearing as the previous Church of the God of the Sea."

"Yes, let's go to the Church of the God of Wealth. It doesn't matter if I die, as long as, as long as..."

Mr. and Mrs. Miller said together.

"No, we can't afford to gamble," Shanna shook her head and said, "What if? What if this new church still handles this kind of thing like Sea God Church?

Have you forgotten those whose entire families were burnt to death on the stake by the Sea God Church? "

For a while, fell into a long silence.

……

Three days passed quickly, and it was the night when the devil came to take Shanna away.

Shana washed herself from head to toe, bathed and burned incense, drew a circle around herself with chalk, and put a dot in the circle.

A gust of evil wind blew by, and the old gentleman appeared in the yard calmly and gracefully, knocking lightly on the door.

After a while, seeing no one opened the door, impatiently he tapped the ground lightly with his cane, and the door opened in response.

The old gentleman straightened his sleeves, walked up the stairs unhurriedly, followed the sound and walked to the door of a room, and opened the door again with the old trick.

At a glance.

I saw Shana knelt down in the circle, clasped her hands together, and prayed devoutly:

"O great sun-god Alor,
Please reveal my heart of prayer, touch the center of my brow with your hand, and make me strong and courageous in all things.

You are the embodiment of light, the nemesis of evil;
In your glory, even if you walk in darkness, your light will always shine, and all evil will fade away;
My Lord, my God, you are my direction, the answer of my life, all my hope.

I rely on you like a fish needs water, like a tree needs soil.

Please supply me so that I can stand upright in the face of evil.god bless"

Hearing the prayers that were annoying to the devil, especially the sun god Alor who was the most hated by hell creatures, the old gentleman's expression changed drastically.

"Son, come with me. According to the agreement, I will take what I deserve."

Shana turned a deaf ear and kept praying.It's just that if someone observes carefully, they will find that her forehead is already covered with beads of sweat.

The old gentleman looked at Shana who ignored him, the gloomy light in his eyes reappeared, and the magic voice sounded again:

"Son, come with me, I will let you enjoy the best and most luxurious life in the world, delicacies from mountains and seas, handsome men, gold jewels and silver ornaments..."

Shana remained silent, the old gentleman had red eyes and cursed, "If you don't eat a toast, you'll be fined!"

After a "cracking" sound, the palm holding the cane turned into a webbed hand, with sharp claws on the edges of the fingers, and the elegant trousers were spread apart by strong split hooves, a long tail, and a Pair of huge bat-winged fleshy wings.

The classic image of the devil.

The devil rushed towards Shana with all its teeth and claws.

This symbolizes that the circle of the sun seems to feel something, and emits some white light slightly.

"Boom—"

"what-"

The devil screamed and flew backwards, as if it had touched a soldering iron.

Unwilling, he kept trying, but he just couldn't get close to Shana.

After being burned all over, he cursed fiercely: "Damn human beings. I will definitely put you in hell, and you will be tortured by fire forever!"

……

In a room of a hotel in Ante City, the Miller couple lay back to back on the bed indifferently.

Both of them were preoccupied and had trouble falling asleep.

"Wow--"

After the sound of a gust of wind blowing the door curtain, the voice that made Mr. Miller sleepless reappeared in his ears:

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Miller? Why don't you stay at home, but sleep here?"

"Could it be that you are avoiding me?"

As these words fell, the old gentleman turned into a prototype again, and roared ferociously at the shivering couple who hugged each other and knew nothing about it:
"Give me all the water! So she can't wash so clean;

Give me all the chalk!Keeping her from drawing that disgusting pattern.

Don't play tricks on me, otherwise, you guys will look good on me! "

After speaking, the devil turned into a gust of wind again and disappeared, leaving only the pale-faced Millers and his wife.

After the exciting experience of the night, Mr. Miller was terrified and kept silent for a long time. He never said anything about going to the church, and just followed suit.

Mrs. Miller listened to her daughter's narration, and advised her husband, why not hide in the pattern of the sun god with the whole family, so that you don't have to worry about the devil's attack.

But Mr. Miller seemed frightened by the devil, and he didn't agree with anything.

Soon it was approaching night again, seeing that her daughter was about to be taken away by the devil, Mrs. Miller said to Shana privately in a state of dismay:

"Shanna, your sad father has been bewitched by the devil, lost his courage, and is no longer a reliable husband, a reliable father.

Now I can only wish the gods to bless you, and may the glory of the gods bless you from evil. "

Mrs. Miller took Shana's hands as she spoke, and drew a cross pattern of a golden sword and a gold coin with gold powder in the palms of her two palms.

"This is the imprint of the crown enshrined by the new church. Presumably, the noble gods will not tolerate evil spreading in the place of their belief. You have to remember that the prayer of the crown is..."

……

It was late at night, and in Shana's room, the devil came again.

Still dressed as a gentleman in a tuxedo and one-sided gold glasses. Seeing that there are no circles, no bathing and prayers, and the defenseless Shana, the devil is so proud that he rushed towards her:
"Your soul is mine!"

Shanna curled up in the quilt, heard the devil's cry, and prayed silently in her heart:

"Great existence from the blue star, you are the master of metal, you are the pioneer of machinery and industry, you are the master of wealth, under your protection, I will obtain wealth equivalent to labor."

"May you bless me, bless the lost lamb, and bless me from distress, then I will be your faithful believer."

As she prayed in her heart, the imprint in her hand shone with golden light.

"what?"

At the same time, Zhong Ming, who was thinking about how to pick up Shana tomorrow, also felt a thin but very cordial line of faith.

(End of this chapter)