Wandering Knight Start: I have a simple data panel

Benedict was worried, so he simply asked for detailed doctrines.

These recently compiled gods either have contradictory doctrines or have changed the religions that have existed since ancient times to make them look weird.

Because he had dealt with these cultists many times, Benedict knew them very well and could easily find countless mistakes.

He wanted to listen to Roushan's detailed explanation of the doctrines, and then point out the mistakes to wake him up.

However, Roushan did not follow his wishes. Instead, he opened the wooden box, put the statue respectfully, and then took out a paper book from the bottom of the wooden box.

"This is the Bible·Fallen Angels. If you are interested, you can read it carefully. It will definitely be of great benefit to you."

Good guy, this new cult is quite well prepared.

Benedict felt that Roushan was deceived for a reason. Just looking at the professionalism, it is better than most cults.

He opened it with the idea of ​​finding fault and was immediately addicted to it.

This canon was compiled by countless religious people, and after repeated revisions, it finally became a canon.

And there are many examples describing the power of gods, and the logic is self-consistent.

And after many polishings, it is literary and interesting, making people fascinated.

After a while, Benedict woke up and suddenly realized that he was abnormal: "No, there is something wrong with your Bible."

"What's the problem?" Roushan asked back.

Benedict stammered, he couldn't say it was too good!

However, he was really quick-witted and saw the flaw at the critical moment: "Why have I never heard of the places and names in your book?"

Roushan smiled and replied: "The universe is so big and humans are so small. Why do you think you know everything?"

Benedict finally found the source of his uneasiness. He slammed the table in shock: "Who are you?"

"I am Rosen!" Roushan was calm: "Team leader, don't you also think there is something wrong with this Bible? It's a pity that this is not written by me."

In this way, Benedict looked at Roushan doubtfully. Is this really a folk evolutionist who has seen through the weirdness of the Bible? Or...?

Seeing that Benedict was stunned by himself, Roushan pulled him to sit down.

No matter what his identity is, he can't really work as a temporary worker even if he sneaks into the temporary management bureau and borrows this tiger skin.

So it is important to find a reason to shock Benedict.

Whether the other party believes it or not, the effect is actually the same.

"The team leader should have checked my origins. If I had the ability to forge, I wouldn't be sitting in front of you.

I joined the Provisional Administration to find out the truth. Do you agree?" Meat Mountain said one sentence after another, implanting the deep-rooted idea into Benedict's heart.

The latter nodded subconsciously, but his thoughts followed Meat Mountain.

Indeed, if Rosen had the ability to change these archives, why would he bother with him, a team leader?

To put it in a self-deprecating way, his identity is nothing in the Scale Clan Government.

The feeling of panic in his heart faded away, and Benedict didn't dare to underestimate Meat Mountain at all. He smiled bitterly and said, "Next time, just say it directly. You have to do this to me. It scares me to death.

So you want to report it to me? This biblical origin is weird, maybe it is really related to evolution."

Benedict is still insightful and realizes the fit between the Bible and evolution. It is too coincidental to say that there is no connection between the two.

But once again, Roushan was beyond his expectations. Facing his inquiry, he shook his head firmly and said, "No, before I came here today, I was still a little hesitant, but now... I don't want to report it."

"Don't listen to my nonsense. The government is not so rotten." Benedict explained hurriedly.

"Not only for this reason, I have studied the Bible carefully and actually gained something.

This thing... Try praying according to the Bible." Roushan guided.

Benedict was confused and didn't know what he was trying to say. Both of them were sober evolvers and didn't believe in any gods. Why did they do this ritual thing?

Benedict said, "Is there really a god?"

He didn't doubt Roushan and began to worship as he said.

Then he felt a sacred power descending on him.

"Ah!!!"

Benedict was stunned. He felt that his fire ability was increasing. This was not an illusion, nor a temporary increase. It was a fundamental increase.

At this moment, his first reaction was: "I want to pray more."

But the meat mountain seemed to see his thoughts and reminded him: "It only works the first time, don't think too much."

Benedict woke up from the temptation of power enhancement and began to regain his sanity: "Is there anyone whose ability to enhance our power?"

There are many strange and bizarre abilities, and it is hard to say what strange and magical abilities there are.

But there was no need for the meat mountain to refute, he laughed: "I am just imagining things, why do you want to lie to me if you have this ability?"

If you really think you are a god, I guess there will be people who believe you!

This discovery made it difficult for Benedict to calm down.

The reason why he advised the meat mountain to endure it is because the order of the scale tribe is the most powerful force, and it is difficult for individuals to challenge it.

If he was suppressed and bullied, how could he not have resentment.

It's just that he couldn't resist, so he swallowed his anger.

But if there is a god...fuck swallowing my anger, I won't eat beef anymore.

As an Evolver, of course he sat on the side of the Evolvers, since the existing order would collapse sooner or later anyway.

"Brother Rosen, I am not as good as you." Benedict changed his address again: "If I knew this secret, I would never think of reporting it."

And he gave up the idea of ​​reporting it only after being bullied.

Roshan had no idea about his change, which meant that the relationship between the two became closer.

To be honest, there is no place more suitable for preaching than the Administration.

A group of beneficiaries of evolution, dissatisfied people who are bound by the old system and full of resentment, plus front-line combatants who are eager for power.

The buffs are almost stacked up, waiting for the great and benevolent gods to redeem them.

And Roshan is the pastor of the gods, the guide of the lost lambs, and the saint of the scales who brings the gospel.

Facts have proved that there is no such thing as eternal loyalty, but just going with the flow to weigh the pros and cons.

Roushan struck while the iron was hot: "I came across the belief in the true God by chance, and I have only made up my mind now. It seems that the world must change, otherwise how can we be promoted?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. We are not doing this for personal fame and fortune, but for faith." Benedict reminded.

Roushan was stunned. Good guy, he adapted so quickly, should I say he is worthy of being a member of the Scale Clan?