Chapter 1384 (2/2)

Punishment is punishment. After punishment, there will be no resentment.

”Well, it's just a drop of holy water, that is to speed up some practice.”

In the end, Cassandra gave up a drop of water.

This is to work for the master of the four seasons. You can't damage the interests of the Lord of the four seasons just because of his selfish intentions.

In addition, he could imagine that he would become a priest in the future.

Cassandra didn't want to be too hard on her future colleagues or competitors.

Platinum will always know about the silver bowl. It's not a good thing to hate yourself.

Besides, it's just a drop of holy water. It's just a day.

When he becomes high, the holy water can also be made by himself.

It's just a waste of time.

The next day, Cassandra came out and saw the cave dwellers of Jinyang tribe waiting outside.

But this time, they are very regular, no noise, but quietly waiting.

This is to recognize the reality and know that they are cursed. The Lord of the four seasons is their Savior. The Lord of the four seasons can save them. They need the Lord of the four seasons.

”Well, you come in with me.” Cassandra nodded and led the crowd in.

Cassandra cleaned it once. Except for the statues, everything else was carefully cleaned.Statues have the ability to clean automatically, and they don't need to clean them.

And in order to show respect, the statues were not something they could touch.

Then Cassandra took them to prayer and then baptism.

When the cool holy water was sprinkled on the cave dwellers of Jinyang tribe, they really felt the feeling of being moistened. Some hidden diseases and obvious wounds on their bodies were eliminated.

The cave dwellers of Jinyang tribe realized that they had really found the true God and spiritual home.

And, just after Cassandra sprinkled holy water, one of the cavemen was baptized.

The wound on the body disappeared, coupled with the moisture of holy water, it actually bred a wisp of fighting spirit in the body.

At that time, it seemed that all of them heard a roar. The caveman could not help but stand up, full of energy, and his face was unbelievable.

”Bradley, you?” Asked platinum, trembling.

”Yes, yes, the elder.” Bradley's mouth was not sharp. He was shaking.

God knows, he did not know how hard he tried to become a professional.

More than ten years like a day, every day uninterrupted exercise, the body has been trained strong.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong and powerful his body is, he just can't produce even a trace of strength.

Fighting spirit, anger, energy, magic, the pronouns of these energy, he has no way to generate.

He was almost hopeless, so to speak.

Who knows, today's baptism, he seems to be out of a kind of shackles.

Then, in his body, naturally formed a little fighting spirit.

It's anger, or anger.

Anyway, it's the power of the melee profession, Bradley said slowly. The more he said it, the smoother his tone was.

It was a while before Bradley woke up from the surprise and knelt down.

”My Lord, you are the Lord of the four seasons, you...”

Other people have also reflected that this is in the temple. Although it is a simple temple, it also represents the majesty of the real God.

Others, including Cassandra, are in a state of stupidity.

Cassandra has a little understanding of what this is.

”It seems that...”