High-profile King

Faced with Liang Xiaozhou's no longer tactful doubts, Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "Sister Xiaozhou, you think too much.

Even the Heavenly Father Church is a sect that is tightly organized, divided into dioceses, rationally planned churches, trained a large number of professional priests to preach to the general public, and used all kinds of solemn and solemn rituals to solidify their beliefs.

The original pope and the preacher were also two different people, not to mention the three religions of the Son of Dawn, no church, no priest, and no ritual.

When the faith spreads, I, a ‘first passer’, is at best making a first-hand bargain. I can earn a wave of reputation and upgrade to the B rank.

In addition, what are the benefits, but you may benefit a lot in the future. "

"How do you say this?" Liang Xiaozhou said in surprise.

"I came from a mixed club in the past, and I will be a religious person in the future. No matter how high the hope is, what good is it? I can't go to the election." Zhang Jiao smiled and said, "But you are different, the judicial elite, the intelligence agency. Leaders, senior public officials, and deep political resources.

In the future, even if they participate in the election of the Nanyang Commander, they are eligible.

Wouldn't it be useless for you if the B box is high enough then?

In fact, to be honest, the doctrine of the Son of Dawn is all nonsense. Everything comes from an ancient relic that I strayed into in Shennongjia more than 20 years ago.

I found there, a half-circle sign, a magic rune, and a half-sentence, "Pray to the name of the Son... for the power of light...", I tried it out of curiosity, and it succeeded.

But at that time he was still young, thinking that Tianzong wizards attributed his mighty power to himself, and was not interested in the help of divine art, so he didn't go on deep research.

Until I got to know Moses, he slowly discovered the magic of the semicircle standard, the runes, and the wish of the Holy Son in the Heavenly Father Church. After 20 years of being in a coma, he regrouped and used it.

You don't have to rely on conspiracy theories at all. "

Liang Xiaozhou was stupefied for a while and looked at Zhang Jiao suddenly: "Ling Jiao, your mouth is really amazing, and it's quite suitable for elections.

Do you really plan to try it in the future? "

Zhang Jiao knew that he had passed the test, and said with a smile: "My goal in life is not here. I would like to thank you for being insensitive."

But in my heart silently thought: "Election? I really want to try in the future, but not in Nanyang, but in Yiyuan."

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he sensed the body of Yuqing who was far away from him.

In Kashgar City, Yiyuan, Niuti Port.

Because of the recent typhoon, Song Yue, a big dog, earned 3 pills of nourishing souls. The body of Zhang Jiao Yuqing, who felt that he could end pretending to be sick early, was standing in front of the port, looking at the cloudless blue sky. Showing a spirited look.

To the fishy voice around him: "Don't persuade me, I've decided to quit my job with Li Binzhu's exploitative madness tomorrow and invest in fishing.

I don't believe it anymore, there are 4 dragons and beasts with their souls, and I can't become a fishing tycoon. "

"There are 4 true dragon-quality beast souls hatched in this world, but you are the only one who is determined to fish!" He stared at Zhang Jiao with a look of envy and hatred: "Zhang Bao, Zhang Bao, you How does his brain grow?

For the Dragon Beast Soul, the lowest growth potential must be high-level and extraordinary. You can find a big martial arts group or a large company and sign a training entry agreement or something, right away..."

"As long as you don't die from starvation, you can't do a part-time job." Zhang Jiao flatly rejected the suggestion, shaking his head like a rattle: "This is my first day in the'Binzhu Yusheng Canteen' after cleaning the dishes. The poisonous oath.

"What the **** is Bingzhu," said angrily and funny: "It makes you scared like this.

Okay, let’s take ten thousand steps. You really came to work on a fishing boat after you quit your job. Isn’t that also part-time job, but the boss was replaced by my father from Li Binzhu. "

"But there is hope," Zhang Jiao said with a look of longing: "I can be the owner of the boat if I save money for a while on the fishing boat.

But if you have to sign a contract with these big military groups and big companies, I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of it in 10 or 20 years or even this life. "

Feeling that the reason he was talking about was really ridiculous, his eyes rolled around, and he pointed his finger at a thin bamboo pole that was pouring a toilet on a dilapidated fishing boat. "You are robbing you when you are fishing. Did you see that bamboo pole man?

He called Cui Cui Zhao. He has been working on the ship for almost 30 years. Like you, he is looking forward to becoming a ship owner, but he still hasn't saved enough money. "

"But I have a dragon beast soul, and he doesn't." Zhang Jiao said in disbelief.

"When you are the leader of the sea clan, the dragon beast soul can do everything in the sea without any disadvantage, naive." He said with a curled mouth.

"Then you rejected me." Zhang Jiao said with an expression of dissatisfaction.

Although he and he have known each other for only a month or so, because the two of them must meet each other every two or three days, they are already friends, and they have less unnecessary politeness.

He sighed and said sincerely: "My friend, I refuse you, but don't want to delay your future."

Zhang Jiao didn't say anything, turned around and left in anger, and murmured to himself when he left the harbour: "The kid looks like a bastard, but he is actually a nice person." He strolled back to Binyang Street.

Because of the typhoon, Li Binzhu was called by his parents to go home to make up his youth, and the "Bingzhu Yusheng Canteen" could only be closed.

Zhang Jiao opened the door, pulled out a rickshaw from the utility room on the first floor, and proficiently pushed it back to the beach.

It's just that the place where he came this time was not Niutie Harbor, but a remote seaside wild land.

Using real dragons to fish in fantasy is actually Zhang Jiao's whimsical attention, and he is not sure about it.

Standing against the scorching hot sun ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ standing on the delicate sea sand, he looked at the vast waves and muttered, "Try it today."

Facing the waves, he walked into the sea. When the current was about to pass the top of his head, his mind turned and manifested four dragons that were no more than two meters in length and not far from the mouth of the sea bowl.

Hovering and drilling into the sea, riding the wind and waves to drag him into the magnificent and wonderful underwater world.

In the clear, blue waters, crabs are rampant, fish and shrimps are infested, and starfish, sea intestines, and sea snakes are hidden among the colorful corals.

But because of Shijo's appearance, they panicked and fled. The muddy sand churned and muddled a blue sea.

"Although under my drive, the Dragon King of Four Seas only showed a level 1 supernatural power," Zhang Jiao thought in his heart when he saw it, "but the little wolf is still a wolf. The phrase'the dragon is the chief of the sea clan' The words are not for nothing."

The encirclement and suppression order was given to the Dragon King who surrounded it.

Suddenly countless water blades flew, and whirlpools grew. I don't know how many creatures were charred.