There are various versions of the map of the mountain tourist destination in the hot summer and cold winter.

The version obtained by Gongsun Murong is the most formal.

Eleven people walked along the steps together and found that there were many people selling things, all of whom were offerings dedicated to a certain god.

One fruit that can be bought with two copper plates is usually a fruit like an apple. It sells fifty copper plates here.

When you take out the money and want to buy it, the seller tells you that the big one is not, it is small, and the big one is like a big one. If you are sincere and hungry, you can say a gold coin to worship it.

There are also clothes made of cloth that I don’t know how inferior they are, with some colors dyed on them, twenty gold coins per piece, and they are dedicated to a certain god.

There are boxes for donating money there, and you can see through the glass that there are no copper coins inside, except for gold coins and gold tickets.

Narasha looked at her enviously. This is more profitable than selling water in the desert.

I don’t make much money by selling water in the desert. The most important thing is that I have to face attacks at any time. Who dares to take action here?

"It's terrible to be uneducated." Narasha felt that she was uneducated at the time and could only sell goods. Now she was selling thoughts and faith.

Once a belief that should be priceless becomes a commodity, the price will inevitably be expensive.

The eight people following the protection heard Narasha’s muttering, but no one said anything.

They knew that no faith was useful in front of Narasha.

For example, a kind person who only believes that you are good to me will be nice to you, and if you plot against me, I will kill you.

Evil or even whether you treat me well or not, as long as I feel that I should kill you, I will kill you.

Even if she is eight years old, she insists on emphasizing it herself.

But what else do you need to believe in when the eight-year-old magic field confined strength? She gradually grew up like a god-like existence.

As for what Brother Murong next to her, he always gave him the feeling of being mysterious, to be precise, fear. It seemed that he had some means to immediately make his eight people lose their lives.

"Do you worship your piety for the God you believe in?" Someone came over and asked after seeing Narasha.

Narasha's skirt was too conspicuous and looked ordinary at first, but after staring at it for a few seconds, you would find that you had never seen that kind of fabric before.

When worn on the little girl, it fits so well, so cute and graceful.

You can see it as any temperament.

The wealth of a little girl who can wear such clothes can be imagined.

The people who surrounded him hoped.

"If you don't buy it, you won't have money." Narasha said with a calm face.

What kind of god is this god, she only believes in herself and her brother Murong.

During the days she went to school, she read religious books, and the explanations were perfect and she could not find any loopholes.

The general meaning of this is to choose one, which means that if you are poor, it means that you have not worked hard, God has given you guidance and has been by your side, but you are not pious enough.

If you make a fortune, it means that God’s power has been shown. If you show more piously, then God will never abandon you.

And various examples were also given.

For example, in the water, a person is standing in the water, and someone says to go with me, the water has reached your thigh, and the person says to be waiting for God to save him.

Then the water reached his waist, and a small boat came over and said, let's go with me, and he said, waiting for God to come to save him.

Finally, the water hit my neck, someone flew over and said, "Let me go with me." He said, "I'm waiting for God to save me."

As a result, he died, and his soul asked God why he didn't save him. God said that I had sent three groups of people to save you, but you didn't leave.

Narasha wanted to vomit when she looked at this example and story. This definitely means that everything in the world belongs to God. Even if the people who go to save do not believe in God, they are said to have been sent by God.

Narasha felt that since God is so powerful, why did she drown its believers with water?

Besides, there are too many gods, who has the final say?

A liar, a group of liars, is a person who is deceiving in the name of God.

The more I thought about Narasha, the more angry she became, especially when she looked at the people around her.

They all obviously want to sell things, but they pretend to give alms to their own faith.

Gongsun Murong also said with a cold face: "I don't believe in God."

"You are wrong. God is in your heart. If you have God in your heart, it is God. Everyone is God. Believing in God means believing in yourself. God is fraternal. Are you willing to free up your sincerity for fraternal love?"

One of the people who sold things took the words of Gongsun Murong.

Gongsun Murong sneered twice, so he would not defend himself with the other party. It was a systematic thing, and it had been improved for countless years, and he could not win the debate at all.

"Get out of the way." One of the guards came out and scolded.

At the same time, he also released his fighting spirit. Even if he was unfamiliar with people, he knew that it was the existence of the Earth Warrior.

So the people who surrounded him dispersed instantly.

Everyone continued to move upwards.

The more you walked up, the more you felt sad. There were slums in the royal city. She had seen the names left by several nobles from the Principality of Gers after donating large amounts of gold coins.

One donation can be made of tens of thousands of gold coins, hundreds of thousands of dollars, and hundreds of thousands of dollars.

"I sell sucking fruits, are there anyone who buys sucking fruits? A pack of three copper plates, sour and sweet sucking fruits."

While everyone was walking, a little girl in coarse cloth clothes were shouting on the steps on the roadside.

The little girl looked seven or eight years old, and her eyes were looking around, as if she was avoiding something.

One by one, who had just spent a lot of money to buy the offerings, passed by her, and many of them were bypassing her in disgust.

As soon as Narasha saw the little girl, she immediately took out the money, came over and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious, a little astringent, but it quenches thirst, and a pack of three copper plates." The little girl replied.

"I bought it all." Narasha probably estimated the fruit in the little girl's basket and handed over a gold coin.

"You can't finish eating." The little girl kindly reminded.

"We have many people. I'll buy them back and give them to everyone, but they're not enough." Narasha remembered her past events, which was selling water in the desert.

In the end, the kind people were rewarded, and the evil people only left her equipment and money.

Justice ultimately overcomes evil.

The little girl blinked and asked curiously: "Did you buy the offerings? Don't you plan to offer them?"

"Well! I didn't buy it, and the people who sell things said that everyone is God, I am God, who do I worship? Then God loves the world, I will buy your fruit with a gold coin, and you should go home quickly, it's almost midnight."

Narasha advised her that she knew what the little girl was worried about, she was afraid that the people who sold the goods here would be expelled, and the management staff.

"Then I'm leaving. You are indeed a god, and the big brother who helps block the perceptions around you." The little girl took the gold coins, turned around and disappeared into the woods.

The nine people frowned at the same time. The disappearance of the little girl was not only the disappearance of her vision, but also the disappearance of her perception.

Narasha was stunned for two seconds, then picked up a fruit and wiped it casually, took a bite, and said, "It's indeed sour and sweet. So many people who believe in God and think they are also God, but they have actually lost themselves."

Gongsun Murong smiled: "Yes, they have a lot of money to buy things for worship, but they are unwilling to take out three copper plates when they know the little girl needs help. God, that won't happen."

"Count Gongsun, that little girl..."

"Don't worry about her, don't do anything bad, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door." Gongsun Murong interrupted the guard and stepped open his legs and continued to move forward.

Just now, he supported the perception blocking, and he was afraid that a gold coin would cause trouble to the little girl.

So the passersby saw nothing and heard nothing.

The eight guards were secretly sad.

Perception shielding does not depend on how high the mental power is, but on the understanding of magic fluctuations. Among the four magicians, only one person can use it like Gongsun Murong.

The gap in talent is the absolute gap. People only need time. As long as they have enough time, they will easily improve their mental strength like eating and drinking water.

And the little girl, eight of them, understood that they were not selling fruits for some money, and they could not estimate their strength.

"One person sends two, eat first, wait until you buy more during the day, and go back and give it to everyone." Narasha held the basket and sucked the fruit, smiling so happily.

The eight guards could no longer describe their mood at this moment. Is Narasha's mind so simple? The little girl just now disappeared from her perception.

"I'll try it." Gongsun Murong took the two fruits and started eating them.

He doesn't care about the disappearance of perception, he has other means, and as long as he exists, there must be a place for existence.

He can find it if he wants to.

Narasha was the same. She even knew that the little girl was less than three kilometers away from them now, and was very fast and was moving away.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Narasha did not find the other party hostile, nor did she feel the danger.

She thought about it and gave her brother Murong a wink.

Gongsun Murong took off his backpack and took out only the beggar chicken.

Narasha wrapped it with a fireball, and Gongsun Murong threw it in a certain direction with great force.

With a 'boom', the sound boom appeared.

Narasha blinked her eyes and waited for a while, clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's delivered. It's midnight, I should eat something, right?"

Lucia didn't keep up with her thoughts for the time being and bit the fruit curiously.

The eight guards felt powerless.

They knew that the beggar chicken was given to the little girl.

It was thrown over at such a long distance and helped protect and heat.

Of course, the above is not important. What is important is that Narasha can lock in the little girl's position.

Too scary, too scary.

Who wants to be locked?

In order to give a chicken, locking on the battlefield must be a decisive kill.

"Let's go, let's go, tomorrow morning, we'll hunt for treasure, wow, baby, wait for me."
Chapter completed!