I Am Not the Supreme God

　　 The three gods appeared to be saints several times, and Tang Chuan solved the problem of the backlog of the Canghuang Continent all at once.

　　 When the mythical creatures squeezed their heads and wanted the gods to take them in, Tang Chuan easily subdued them.

　　 Each mythical creature has chosen to be the guardian of a different Holy See. When the gods are not coming, they will maintain the majesty of the gods with everything in the church.

　　 In addition, Tang Chuan also punished certain church members and ordered them to spread out all the practice methods of the church and not to hide themselves.

This is to prevent the birth of the privileged class. After all, mastering the core practice materials is undoubtedly equivalent to controlling the lifeline of society. People's hearts are unpredictable. If they are not controlled, the Holy See will become a place to hide dirt and affect the reputation of God. .

　　 In addition, completely open the practice method, which can also allow all talented players to find their own way to adapt and quickly strengthen themselves.

　　 This also directly improves the overall quality of believers, and the power of faith provided by the strong to Tang Chuan will be more sufficient.

　　 incidentally solved the remaining problems of the demihuman creatures like the dragon people, gave them a position and helped them integrate into the society, which is also a considerable number of believers.

　　 After offending the gods, their identity positioning became extremely embarrassing.

　　 If humans have been regarded as sinners and enslaved by humans for generations, it would have wiped out their hearts.

　　 In addition to losing the demi-people’s belief in God, it will also cause the members of the church to develop morbid thinking. In the name of God, they will actually take away those sinners.

　　 After today, the title of sinner in the demihumans will still not be deprived of it. It is their repayment for their sins.

　　 But only one generation.

　　The next generation of demihumans is no longer called a sinner, and enjoys the same rights as humans, at least the newborn is innocent.

　　 And with the growth of a new generation of demihumans, in order to make their parents no longer bear the eyes of human beings.

　　 They are bound to work harder than ordinary humans to achieve success in cultivation, and they want to join the church anyway, close to the brilliance of the gods, so as to cover the blood of sinners on them.

　　 This is another extra base of zealots.

　　 Tang Chuan’s abacus is very good, and it has only one purpose, and that is to inspire the barbaric breeding of mad believers.

　　 At present, everything seems to be operating normally according to his plan.

　　 Strike while the iron is hot.

　　 After solving the historical problems left over from the Canghuang Continent, Tang Chuan looked at the Canglan Continent again.

　　, after feeling his breath, they also emerged from unknown dimensions, circled him, begging to be touched.

　　 After playing with the three of them for a while, Tang Chuan took a good look at the Blue Continent.

　　 After seeing everything clearly, he was a little speechless.

　　 Today's mysterious church has all staff equipped with silver weapons.

　　 It can only be said that human beings are so capable of replenishing their brains. For a while, silverware has become a symbol of the mysterious church.

　　……

　　 late at night.

　　 The evening breeze has struck with a chill.

　　 The flock of crows stood on top of the dead tree, black and heavy. If it weren't for the croaking sound, at first glance, they thought it was a tree with black branches and leaves.

　　 Next to the dead tree is the mysterious Holy See in a small city in the Rose Kingdom.

　　 The night is late, but the flickering candlelight is still shining in the Holy See.

　　As the only female bishop of the Rose Kingdom, Bonnieville prayed sincerely in front of the sculpture of the Secret God after the followers left.

　　 Bonnieville always felt that it was only the dead of night, praying alone, and the instinctive fear in the heart spreading, even when the moonlight was covered by dark clouds and became dim and distorted, it was the closest moment to the gods.

　　 This is the style of the mystical god, and it is also something that the mysterious church follows.

　　 is like a monk chanting scriptures, bells in temples, and incense sticks are lit. It is also a kind of artistic conception imagined by believers in pursuit of a misty **** painting style.

　　 Amidst the mysterious and obscure prayers, Bonnieville, as usual, wanted his own prayers to penetrate the mysterious dimensions hidden under reality and reach the ears of the gods.

　　 As the only female bishop of the kingdom, her piety and ability are beyond doubt.

　　 Pray alone in the middle of the night, day after day, never falling. She firmly believes that one day, the gods will see her piety.

　　 Her goal has indeed been achieved.

　　 Tang Chuan was also attracted by the only female bishop of the kingdom from the perspective of God.

　　 suddenly realized that when he chose the chosen one, he was indeed a bit too masculine thinking.

　　Those chosen by him are almost all men. This is also because when facing oppression, men are more likely to get up. For example, Red Nose Benson can't do anything about it. The first reaction is to kill a man.

　　 So Tang Chuan took it for granted that he chose such fanatics to reward them.

　　, however, has neglected to take care of female believers.

　　 He wants to increase the scale and piety of female believers, and he definitely needs to train some women to enter the upper-level.

　　 So Bonnieville was chosen by him.

　　 The whispered prayer sound formed a strange echo in the empty and deep church.

　　 Bonnieville’s tiredness of the day seems to be wiped out in the dead of night when praying alone.

　　 But today seems to be different, an unexplained sleepiness gradually surrounds Bonnieville.

　　 She tried to straighten up, to get rid of this fatigue, and to make the prayer syllables clearer, not to be offended by the existence of the **** by her state.

The candlelight swaying beside 　　 seemed to become more and more erratic, pulling her shadow like a long and thin ghost swaying.

　　 The cry of the crow outside the window, like a lullaby, is gradually disintegrating her clear will.

Gradually.

　　 In the process of praying, the female bishop, who had never had anything to do with her, closed her heavy eyelids.

When she fell asleep completely, Bonnyville felt that she suddenly "waked up", her consciousness became clear, and she was able to perceive that she seemed to be deep in a dream, but she could not get rid of it, letting her consciousness take over her lead-heavy body. .

　　 Everything around is an extremely strange painting style, real and distorted.

Bonnieville even saw that a certain bishop he worshiped became a fallen thing. Then, this fallen thing exploded in the screaming and struggle, and the exploded flesh and blood became a lot of love. The gummy candies that I smashed on the ground, bouncing around ~www.readwn.com~ One of the gummy candies fell into her hand, as if seeing a horrified monster, the gummy shivered and screamed. Voice: "Don't eat me!!"

"I……"

　　 Bonnieville hasn't answered yet, the environment beside her is endlessly distorted and stretched away.

　　 The jelly in his hand disappeared, replaced by a silver utensil for prayer.

　　 is filled with mist, and in the depths of the mist, there seem to be grotesque faces twisting and screaming.

　　呱…………

　　@#￥……

　　 In the distance, a familiar but never heard syllable came with trills, like a group of frogs whispering.

　　 Bonnieville seemed to be aware of something. She looked down and found that under her feet, she seemed to be stepping on a continent, a familiar continent.

　　 When the desire to observe carefully arose, the continent under my feet began to draw closer.

　　 Finally, Bonnieville saw his church from a strange perspective, and...the sleeping self in the church.

　　 She raised her head in horror, and saw a mysterious **** of horror, slowly changing his appearance, appearing on top of her head!

　　 Bonnieville was frightened, he knelt down on the ground in excitement, put the silver utensil on his chest, and said: "Praise the gods, as mysterious as you..."

　　 "呱……"

　　 "#￥%……"

　　 To be honest, Tang Chuan was a little bit ashamed.

　　 Even if you pinch yourself into a tentacle monster, you still have to learn how to call a frog.

　　 I all blame the syllables of Xiaoyi, Xiao2, Xiao3, they are really weird, and now I don't feel comfortable with the weird ones.

　　 But for the sake of believers, I can bear it for the time being.