All Heavens: Starting from Becoming a God

Wang Yu has been trying to make himself look like a reasonable person.

Hundreds of years of practice made him understand that he must maintain the most basic rationality, because those reckless men who always wanted to bully the smaller ones all died in Wang Yu's hands.

This group of people never considered Wang Yu as their potential ally. They only saw Wang Yu's apparent weakness.

So they died.

Died because of their unreasonableness.

After learning his lesson, Zhenyu Laomo naturally does not want to become a stepping stone for others, so he always has the most basic respect for things that can be communicated.

Unless the other party doesn't understand.

Adhering to this principle, the negotiations between Wang Yu and the archbishop went very smoothly.

Both were reasonably satisfied with the results.

Especially the archbishop, he was ready to silently accept the destruction of the dynasty, but Wang Yu gave him a smooth choice.

So when "Chris" led the vast crowd and was about to arrive at Buckingham Palace, the Archbishop had already accepted Wang Yu's deal.

For him, this ending was enough.

"Okay, let's go." Wang Yu said to the archbishop in front of him.

The Archbishop nodded, opened the door and left.

Outside Buckingham Palace, crowds and guards silently confronted each other.

Chris stood at the front.

His whole body was shrouded in pale golden light, like a saint.

At this moment, standing behind Chris were not only the people in the square, but also people from all walks of life. They came after hearing the news and wanted to witness the historic scene.

Everyone regarded the resurrected Mr. Chris as the messenger of the God, otherwise this group of people would not dare to attack Buckingham Palace randomly.

After all, this is the Queen's palace.

Anson couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene: "Kevin, the development of this thing always catches me off guard."

"Anson, I think this is all normal."

"Maybe, you're right."

Kevin obviously had no intention of continuing this topic with Anson, and Sheriff Anson quickly responded.

After all, the god on the horizon is still standing there quietly. No matter what doubts you have, at least don't say anything more in front of the other party's messenger.

Because what if I really guessed it right?

Will die.

They no longer considered the previous topic, but turned their attention to the palace complex in front of them.

The Imperial Guards with military discipline were still standing outside the palace faithfully fulfilling their duties, but they lacked the arrogance of the past and did not even dare to fire warning shots at the slowly approaching group of people.

"Let the Queen come out and give us an explanation!"

"Who is it that sent troops in without authorization? In order to surround and suppress those wizards, did they wantonly let the soldiers kill innocent civilians?"

"Does the military only kill its own compatriots?"

Faced with the sobs and accusations, no one of the royal guards dared to respond.

They can only do what they have to do.

The duty of this group of guards is to guard the queen's palace. Although they dare not use violence to expel the indignant people, they are determined not to take a step back.

Just when they decided to use their lives to prove their loyalty.

An old man in white robes walked out of the palace gate.

Someone with a sharp eye recognized him at a glance: "That's Her Majesty's uncle, Archbishop Joyce!"

"Why did he come out?"

"Is this Prince Joyce related to what happened today?"

Facing everyone's conversation, the archbishop walked towards the golden figure who had been standing silently in front of the crowd.

"I am Joyce Frederick Hanover, uncle of Her Majesty the Queen and Archbishop of the Church of England." The old man introduced himself to everyone.

Many people have heard rumors about this old man.

The emperor behind the empire on which the sun never sets.

The true consul of Great Britain.

and an archbishop with extraordinary powers.

After introducing himself, the old man said softly to everyone: "I'm sorry, everything that happened in Fog City today is beyond my control. Both the royal family and the army have unshirkable responsibilities."

The voice of Prince Joyce fell clearly on everyone's ears.

The old man's words seemed to have some kind of special magic power, and everyone's irritable emotions calmed down a little, and they stared at the old archbishop quietly.

And "Chris" didn't mean to stop him and allowed him to continue talking.

"Let's start from the beginning. The royal family has always known that there is a group of thugs with extraordinary power who intend to subvert human civilization.

I have suppressed several riots of various sizes by the other party before, including the tragedy in Derbyshire and the forest fires in the suburbs of Nottinghamshire. "

Everyone looked confused.

They had no idea what the point of this Prince Joyce was.

The old man did not pay attention to everyone's thoughts, and continued to talk to himself: "In order to prevent society from falling into panic, the royal family suppressed public opinion while hunting down the group of wizards. Unfortunately, due to the strong strength of the other party, little effect was achieved.

After repeated attempts like this, although the other party succeeded several times, the threat they posed was not great. Unfortunately, this did not happen until they got hold of cholera, and I had just learned about this news. "

cholera?

Everyone present was stunned when they heard this word.

Most of them had already experienced the feeling of dying during this turmoil. Thinking of this, they began to pray in twos and threes.

"God bless, oh no, God bless!"

"Thank you Tianzun!"

After a brief prayer, someone asked aloud: "Prince Joyce, do you mean that cholera was brought and spread by this group of wizards?"

"That's right."

The old man nodded and said according to the script previously discussed with Wang Yu:

"Unfortunately, we did not discover this when cholera first broke out, and even regarded it as an infectious disease like smallpox. We were confused and looked in the wrong direction.

Fortunately, Chris appeared and solved all this in time. He indirectly saved countless people. "

Everyone looked up and looked at the golden figure standing in front of them. This savior of the foggy city had already been cast in a heavy mythical color.

A saint who rose from the dead.

In the mouths of believers, Chris's compassion even moved the gods, who rescued him from the River Styx and traveled across countless time and space to come here for him.

Chris didn't express his opinion towards the old man, but just gestured to continue talking.

The archbishop nodded and continued:

"Speaking of which, since Mr. Chris decided to give a speech in the square, there will definitely be many people coming to listen. In order to prevent that group of wizards from taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, I directly skipped the Queen and the military and dispatched the forbidden troops guarding the foggy city without authorization. Guard regiment to prevent accidents.

Everyone must know what happened next. General Louis issued the wrong order, which not only failed to encircle and suppress the mob, but even aggravated the situation. "

Everyone was obviously very dissatisfied with this explanation.

"You mean, this matter is all the fault of the commander of the Guards Corps?"

"This is not an explanation at all!"

"Prince Joyce, your fault is far greater than that of the so-called legion commander. I'm afraid he carried out indiscriminate massacre under your instruction!"

"How do you explain the subsequent killings of civilians by the church and the army!"

Everyone pointed their finger at the archbishop.

At this time, "Chris" who had been silent for a long time finally spoke. He coughed slightly, making everyone focus on him.

"I think I can give you an explanation."

Wang Yu knew that the blame for some things could not be thrown on the royal family. He also needed a complete empire to continue to expand his territory and rely on them to spread his beliefs throughout the world.

"Tianzun just informed me that those crazy armies and false god believers were all controlled by witchcraft, and the cholera that spread throughout the city was also caused by that group of wizards."