Chapter 288 (2/2)

Therefore, Keller explained the common sense of medicine and the spiritual cultivation of fighting against religion.

Gahlis inherited Keller's religious prudence and arranged for dozens of Iron-blooded knights to resist pressure, but they ignored each other's words. In the face of gahlis and Michelangelo, the Knights saluted together, which scared the believers who were tied into Zongzi on the ground.

”Who is Jesus?” The believers were silent.

But Michelangelo, with a happy face, pulled out of the crowd a long blond man with closed eyes and no words.

The long haired man's robes were washed white, and there was nothing special except to hurry up. His clothes were not as good as those of ordinary farmers, and his hands and feet were calluses, but Michelangelo caught him directly.

Like the water falling into the oil pan, it exploded instantly. More than 50 people had to struggle to rescue their boss. However, the bound hands and feet made them unable to make any action. What's more, the Knights nearby did not hesitate to raise their swords and scabbards, and then they pulled them out.

Christians, in any case, are all flesh. Naturally, they can only be beaten to the ground.

”How do you recognize me?” The man who opened his eyes has a strange charm in his eyes, which is a mixture of maturity and knowledge. As soon as he opens his eyes, he makes all Knights praise from the bottom of his heart.

This man's temperament is very similar to that of Lord Keller, but he is different. If we say that Lord Keller is like sunshine, which makes people feel warm in winter and dignified in summer, he is like a book. Only when we turn to the next page can we know the page of his life.

This man is really a man of personal charm. He is a mixture of mature male and personal leader temperament. No wonder he didn't want to open his eyes just now, otherwise he would be exposed just now. But now it doesn't matter if he is caught. He asks, ”what are you looking for me for?”

”Ha ha, you'll find out later for what.” Michelangelo showed a very sunny smile. Well, the true biography of Kellar, at least his disciples could not see that there was something wrong with him looking for the teacher.

”Let go of his feet and let him follow me.” Michelangelo said with a smile to the knight next to him.

The knight lowered his head and drew out his sword, cutting the rope between his feet.

I don't know why, looking at Michelangelo's smile, the fear in his heart is even greater. He is a knight. Naturally, he is different from the believers who have never seen blood several times. He has always lived in the rich areas of Rome. How much blood does Michelangelo's apron have to go through before it can be dyed like that? He doesn't know, doesn't want to know, and doesn't want to know Tao, different from that group of believers, is that he fully knows that Michelangelo is not a butcher or a butcher, but a guy who makes hundreds of people disappear in this world for the purpose of scientific research, without even a trace

What a terrible fellow, you go quickly.

”Thank you.” Jesus gently bowed his head to the knight and said thank you.

To thank me, you can go with this madman quickly. I don't want to be taken in by him. I don't want to deal with him too much. The knight under the mask showed a smile like crying expression and waved to him to keep up with Michelangelo.

”What's your name?” Michelangelo asked Jesus with a smile, as if two good friends were chatting.

”Jesus, my name is Jesus. May God bless you.” Jesus lowered his head and said softly, his voice is full of magnetism and persuasion, but people can't help but think that what he said must be right!

”Oh, Jesus? But I don't believe in God. Isn't it a little strange for someone I don't believe in, or God to protect me. ” Michelangelo asked with a cheerful smile on his face.

”Those who believe in God will go to heaven and enjoy eternal life after death; those who do not believe in God will go to hell and suffer boundless pain.” He said in a low voice, the voice is full of appeal, people can't help but believe his words.

”Oh, I don't know what Mr. Jesus thinks of medicine?” Without talking about Jesus, Michelangelo asked with a happy smile.

”It's good to save people.” He whispered back.

”Very well, then it must be for the sake of medicine that Mr. Jesus can help a little bit?” Michelangelo asked with a smile.

”I will never say goodbye.” (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )