Chapter 398: Real Miracles 1 (2/2)
”In this way, carefully smear once, this is the gift of the ancestors, do not waste it.”
The slave heard that it was a gift from his ancestors, and his hands were trembling with soap. But maybe he could be so close to the gift from his ancestors once in his life. After a while, he took the initiative to wipe his hands carefully with soap and painted them again and again.
The people sitting there stood up, trying to see what was going on in the field.
Wucheng-City of Witches, the twelve priests, went down three, and Luo Jue was one of them.
Gui-Zheng, An-Bu and Chong Sheng could see it most clearly. Luo Jue seemed to comment on it, saying, ”This thing is applied to both hands like grease, leaving a slippery mark.”
Yan Mo reached out to stop the slave. ”Yes, now you can rub your hands together and scrub them carefully.”
Luo Jue followed, ”When it can be rubbed, it appears... Is this a bubble?”
Rubbing the hands together can make the oil foam, which is also very strange to the people present.
”Look! The filth is really gone!” Cried Cong Sheng, excitedly surprised, pointing to the slave.
Six priests saw that the clean foam water was beginning to turn black and the slave's dirty hands were really getting clean.
When the slave saw the miracle really appeared, he rubbed his hands more vigorously and felt anxious to eliminate all the old greasy dirt at once.
Yan Mo said again, ”Okay, now put your hands in clean water and wash away the foam and greasy feeling.”
The slave did.
Gui-Zheng suddenly asked suspiciously and loudly, ”How do you know the process so clearly? Is it really something you just made? Not the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu...”
Yan Mo looked up and interrupted him unkindly: ”First, the topic of the competition is yours. How can I make this well in advance? Secondly, I know the process of using this item. Naturally, it was just told by my ancestors. I can even tell you that this thing has a name in the world of gods, called soap. Because it looks like fat, or like the soap the gods use.”
Actually, the saying of soap comes from the beads, but Yan Mo changed it forcibly.
Cong Sheng exclaimed, ”So this thing is used in the gods’ realm?”
Yan Mo reply was solemn, ”Gods above.”
The crowd shouted in unison, ”Gods above!”
An-Bu suddenly asked, ”Can you hear the Gods’ words?”
Yan Mo asked, ”Can't you hear it?”
An-Bu face showed he had a lot of questions and asks no more questions.
Yan Mo asked the slaves to wash their hands again. In fact, only once, everyone has seen the effect. After two times, the effect is better.
The slave was led around Wucheng-City of Witches Priests and the cities forces to show their hands. The slave was not afraid. Although his back was still a little bent, he had a glorious face. At this time, even if he was allowed to die, he would be willing to do so, but he had close contact with the gift of the ancestors.
Gui-Zheng is picky. He can't find fault. He said, ”What I want is no grease and stains. His hands have not been cleaned yet.”
Yan Mo, ”Washing it several times and it will be clean. In addition, ancestor god pity us, the ancestor just knew that there was no clean body objects in the world. In order to make future worshippers come to worship to him and the gods while being fully clean, before I prayed, he told me how to make soap. This method is different from the divine world, but it is enough for us to use. Now you can see that everyone can the soap to be clean like the gods are in the future.”
Wucheng-City of Witches Priest Luo Jue walked up to Yan Mo and asks solemnly, ”Are you telling the truth? Did the ancestors really pass down the method of making soap?
Yan Mo calmly replies, ”Yes.”
There was a buzzing comment, and several priest didn't see him very well.
Yan Mo is indifferent, let them see, this time he came to Wucheng - City of Witches, he did not intend to hide the good stuff with clumsiness, there is the Bone Sculpting People's persecution, he even had no last scruples.
Luo Jue and several other priests dispersed after discussing the results of the competition.
Gui-Zheng was half-baked and brought back to Tucheng-Earth City.
When the slave came back from a circle of exhibition, Gui-Zheng's anger was nowhere to vent. He opened his mouth and shouted, ”Now that the slave has touched the gift of the ancestor god, sacrifice him to the ancestor god. Remember to cut off his hand before sacrificing!”
The slave's body shook, but soon he straightened his back. He was not afraid. He had touched the gift of the ancestor god. Even if he died, the Mother God would send him to serve the ancestor god.
”Wait!” Yan Mo hates this kind of things being said in front of him. You Tucheng-Earth City can't you plot to kill and do it later? Even if it's quiet, why should you roar so loudly that I can hear it?
Gui-Zheng said, ”What's wrong? You the Jiu Yuan want to stop me Tucheng-Earth City from sacrificing slaves to the ancestral gods?”
I want your slaves to die! If it were not for a punishment for seeing and not saving... Yan Mo held back his desire to turn his eyes, and said with a slight expression, ”This slave has just touched the gift of the ancestral God. Now you are giving him to the ancestral gods. It’s not a sacrifice, it is a disrespect to the ancestral gods. If you Tucheng-Earth City really want to do so, I will not obstruct you, but if your ancestors punish you for this, you will have to blame yourself.”
Sometimes there are idioms and unfamiliar words in Yan Mo's words, but because of his special abilities, others sound unhindered, only when it's the Jiu Yuan dialect.
Gui-Zheng was trying to stiffen his neck and say that punishment is Tucheng-Earth City's business. When Tucheng-Earth City's Lord opened his mouth, whether true or false, he didn't want to be punished by his ancestors because of a slave. Tucheng-Earth City was in a bad enough troubles!
”Now that this slave has helped you win this challenge, we will give him to you the Jiu Yuan. Whether it's to be sacrificed or to stay, it's up to you.” Tucheng-Earth City's Lord is a clever phrase.
After Yan Mo, he smiled as if he had heard nothing, and waved to the slave. ”Now that you have given to my Jiu Yuan, then you come.”
No one wants to die, he has no slaves, he has no wife, children, family members, and so on. When he was told that he was given to the Jiu Yuan, he went without hesitation.
Gui-Zheng was so angry!
Just then, Luo Jue announced loudly, ”The Jiu Yuan challenges Tucheng-Earth City, the first witchcraft contest, Tucheng-Earth City questions, the Jiu Yuan wins. Next, the Jiu Yuan can asks the topic. If the Jiu Yuan wins two games in a row, according to the rules, the following witchcraft and weapons refining trials will be cancelled and they will directly entered the strength test.
Gui-Zheng and Tucheng-Earth City clenched their fists, but no one spoke out to protest. This rule now seems to be against them, but if the Jiu Yuan lost at the beginning, the object of the disadvantage would have been the Jiu Yuan.
They just hope that the Jiu Yuan can give them the topic they can solve later. God of the earth!
The Jiu Yuan people heard the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu explain to them the rules of the Nine Cities party competition, and just laughed at the triumphant return of Priest Da-Ren. The slave was handed over to Meng, and Meng kept the slave behind him.
The crowd gathered at the Jiu Yuan, the Curse-Witch Zhou Wu's face had an indescribable triumph, but beside him was Luo Jue, known as the wooden face man, which made him want to show off. No, it's not time to show off!
Luo Jue asked officially, ”The Jiu Yuan people, what's your topic?”
Yan Mo is opposite to Yuan Zhan. Yuan Zhan seems to see what he wants to do and held his hand.
Yan Mo has no scruples. He is like the most innocent and ignorant child. He worships the Tucheng-Earth City people with seven points and three points. ”I have heard that the Temple Priests of the Nine Great Cities are very powerful. They not only have training methods that can make warriors become high-ranking warriors, but also have some special methods that can make the blood warriors awake in advance.”
“So, Tucheng-Earth City, I wonder if you can awaken a blood ability in a person who has never been awakened his power of blood ability, or even thought it absolutely impossible to awaken. Or can you take a long-standing warrior who can't advance beyond the barriers to a higher level? In this way, I know that this topic is very difficult, as long as you can reach one of them at will, the latter will not have to compete in the military competition, even if you win me the Jiu Yuan!”
There was an uproar, and no one could solve the problem put forward by the teenagers at all! This is the realm of God!
Gui-Zheng stood up and shouted, ”It's impossible to do this! Even God will not allow it!”
Tucheng-Earth City's Lord also stood up to assist Gui-Zheng at this time. ”You guys, this topic is too harsh. Let alone say that I am Tucheng-Earth City, Wucheng-City of Witches Temple, can you do it?If anyone here can do it, they will have earned respect of the Tucheng-Earth City later!”