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Nineveh didn’t know what she expected of this prophet. Even now, she didn’t know what kind of person he was, but she never expected that he was a nasty guy. That pot of soup smelled like cabbage and potatoes, which should never be eaten by a person who has a lot of rain in the whole city. Besides, he has two servants and must have found it from the most shabby shed outside the city.
The skinny guard (he didn’t have a weapon, maybe he didn’t get the letter) didn’t stop Nineveh from walking to the position where she could see the door. Nineveh had never seen two people so out of proportion as the man and the woman in the room. Mahima even shaved off his bun. He was wearing a plain brown wool coat with many wrinkles, but it was still quite clean. Although his feet and knee-high boots were badly worn out, he was trapped in his eyes and his expression was always angry. His cheeks were pale and triangular scars were few. Ragan is exactly the same, and its position is slightly dim due to the passage of time, and it is also closer to the hairline. The woman is wearing a delicate embroidered gold and blue silk dress, which should be nearly middle-aged. Although her nose has some long looks, she is still called cute. She is covered by a simple blue net hat, and her black hair is all the way to her waist, but she is wearing a thick gold necklace inlaid with flaming stones and matching bracelets. Every finger of her is wearing gem ring Mahima. It seems that she is controlling herself not to throw herself out, and her face is showing a fierce expression, while the woman is maintaining an elegant and reserved posture.
"… so many people follow you," the woman said. "When you arrived, the order had already flown over the wall, and people could protect their lives and property-"
"The real dragon has broken all the legal bonds, all the bonds for all men and women." Mahima’s voice is full of enthusiasm and piety instead of anger. "It is predicted that the real dragon will break all the chains, and that’s it. The glory of the real dragon will protect us against the shadow."
"The threat here is not the shadow, but thieves, pickpockets and robbers. Many people who follow you believe that they can take what they want at no cost."
"Justice for the future is meaningless to us when we are reincarnated, but if you want to get justice early-"he curled his lips contemptuously "so be it! From today, a man who steals will be cut off from his right hand, and a man who hurts or insults a woman who commits murder will be hanged, and a woman who steals or murders will be whipped. If someone accuses someone and can find twelve people to agree, the crime will be established. So be it! "
"Of course, it depends on you," murmured the woman, still dignified and indifferent, but her voice was shaken. Nainiwei didn’t know what the law was like in Haidan, but she thought the law shouldn’t be so casual. The woman took a deep breath. "There are still food problems. It is quite difficult to feed so many people now."
"Every real dragon adults to men, women and children must have food and clothing! Where you can find gold, you can find food, and there is a lot of gold in this world. There are too many people’s hearts. "Ma Xima shook his head in indignation. He seemed eager to find out all the hearts of the golden people and vent their anger on their heads." The real dragon adults have been reincarnated and are waiting for an opportunity to seize this world. There are real dragon adults who can save us. There are beliefs that the real dragon adults obey the real dragon’s will, and everything can be said to be blasphemous. "
"Bless the name of the real dragon in the light" is a blunt recitation. "Now it is no longer a simple gold problem. The prophet finds and delivers food to-"
"I don’t have a title!" He once again interrupted the other person’s words. This time he was really angry with the woman. He leaned over to the woman, and the corners of his mouth were foamed. Although the woman’s expression did not change, her hands twitched as if she wanted to grab her skirt. "Everyone is a civilian except the real dragon. I am a humble spokesperson for the real dragon. Remember this! Those who blaspheme will be flogged! "
"Please forgive me," the bejeweled woman murmured, showing her skirt and curtseying in line with court etiquette. "Of course, as you said, no one can have a title except the real dragon adult. I am the real dragon adult-bless the real dragon adult name-a humble follower. I have come to receive the wisdom and guidance of the prophet."
The back of hand wiped her mouth. Mahima suddenly became cold. "You have too much gold. Don’t let worldly vanity tempt you. Gold is a phantom. The real dragon is everything."
The woman immediately took off those rings from her fingers, but before she could return the second ring to the door, the dirty and thin woman ran to her side and pulled out a bag of women from her coat pocket, and finally the necklace and bracelet were put in.
Nineveh looked at Uno and raised one eyebrow bow.
"Every penny will be poor," Uno said to her, so low that she could hardly hear her voice. "Or someone who really needs it. If a businessman hadn’t given him his room, he might still be living in a damn stable or those broken sheds outside the city."
"Even his food was given to him by others," Ragan said in the same low voice. "They once sent him many kings to eat delicacies, but later they found that he gave everything to others and left himself a piece of bread, a bowl of soup or a little stew. Now he hardly drinks wine."
Nineveh shook her head. She admitted that this is a poor man’s way to find money. Of course, it is simply to deprive non-poor people of their property. The final result is of course to make everyone poor, but this method may be effective in the short term. She wondered if Uno and Ragan knew the Ministry’s situation. People who claimed to help others and collect money usually kept some in their own pockets, otherwise they liked to get money by distributing it. The temptation was far greater than money. She would rather take out a copper coin from her pocket appreciatively than go near it. The person who snatched the gold coins from others, and she looked down on those fools who abandoned their farms and shops to follow this … this prophet, these roots don’t know where their meal is.
The woman in the room made a deeper curtsy to Mahima. She bowed her head and said, "I hope I can have the honor to listen to the prophet’s teaching and exhortation again to bless the name of the real dragon."
Mahima waved her away unexpectedly and seemed to have forgotten her. He had seen the faces of Nineveh and others in the corridor, showing the happiest expression allowed by his gloomy face. Although the face was still grim, the woman quickly walked out of the room as if she had not seen Nineveh and two Shana people. Nineveh snorted. For a woman who had just been ordered to take off all her jewels, the woman’s performance was quite decent. At this time, she wore a red coat and waved anxiously to them to enter the room quickly.
The thin man ran back to his door position, while the other three men shook hands in a border country way. They all grasped each other’s forearms.
"Peace take care of your sword," Uno said, and Ragan said the same thing.
"Peace favors the real dragon’s adult" Mahima responded, "He shines on all of us." Naiwei was out of breath for a moment. He suspected that the real dragon’s adult was the head of the light source-and he would never say profanity in the next population! "Are you finally going into the light?"
"We walk in the light," Ragan said carefully, "just like going." Uno didn’t speak. His face was as cold as ice.
Tired from patience, Ma Xima’s gloomy face shows a strange look. "There is no way to reach the light except through the real dragon adults. In the end, you can always see the road and the truth. You have seen the real dragon adults, and those souls are swallowed up by the shadow. People will see it but don’t believe that you are not like this. You will believe it."
Although the wool scarf was wrapped in hot goose bumps, the man’s voice was full of firm faith. At such a close distance, Nai Nai Wei could see him almost pure black, and his eyes flashed with crazy light. His eyes glanced at Nai Nai Wei and she immediately felt a tingle in her knees. Compared with Nai Nai Wei, even the most fanatical people in white robes seemed peaceful. Those people in the alley were their main people.
"Woman, are you ready to walk into the light of the real dragon and give up your crime and body?"
"I try my best to walk in the light." Nineveh was angry to find that she was as guilty as Ragan? Who is he or she?
"You pay too much attention to the body." Mahima glanced at Naiwei’s red dress and scarf tightly wrapped around her.
"What do you mean?" Nineveh said angrily that Uno’s eyes widened in surprise, and Ragan quickly signaled Nineveh to be careful. Nineveh couldn’t stop. "You, you strongly told me how to dress?" Nineveh found that she had untied her scarf and hung her elbow. After all, it was really too hot. "No man has this power, not for me or his woman! If I decide to be naked, you too! "
Mahima stared at her chest for a while, not as if she appreciated the contempt and contempt that could be seen inside. Then he turned his eyes to Naineveu’s face. Uno’s real eyes and painting eyes stared angrily at somewhere. Ragan looked very upset. He must have something in his head.
Nineveh swallowed hard and finally controlled her tongue. Maybe for the first time in her life, she sincerely said what she thought without much consideration and regretted that if this man could give an order and cut off his hand and hang him after a stupid trial, what else could he not do? Nineveh felt so angry that she could be guided.
But if she really … If Mogudin or Samala, the two virtuosos of the Black Sect … but if I don’t … she really wants to wrap herself in a scarf all the way to Pakistan, but when he stares at herself, she can’t make a sound like that. She shouts in her head that she can’t be a thorough wool head-only a man can let vanity overwhelm reason-but she still meets Mahima’s eyes in a challenging way and secretly tries her best to stop her swallowing impulse.
Ma Xima’s lips are bent. "There is no other reason to wear such clothes to seduce men." Nainiwei can’t be white. This voice can be full of enthusiasm and cold at the same time. "Physical greed interferes with the belief in the real dragon’s adult light. I have considered prohibiting wearing this kind of clothing that will seduce men’s eyes, seduce women and seduce women when the waves are over. Men can’t be really happy until they know that they have devoted themselves to the great cause of the real dragon’s adult and the light." Instead of staying in Nainiwei’s body, he sank his eyes. I looked at the distant place through Nineveh. "Let pubs and all the places where liquor is sold and some will lure people away from the great cause. The local department will be burned out. I often go in and out of such places during my years of crimes, but now I sincerely regret that everyone wants their crimes and repents that the real dragon and light are the only ones! I am illusory and the shadow sets a trap! "
"She is Nineveh Ai Milla" Uno quickly interjected when Mahima inhaled "She and the real dragon adults are both from Yimeng Village in two river basins" Mahima slowly turned to the one-eyed man Nineveh and quickly took the opportunity to wrap the scarf back "When she was in Fadalah, she was with the real dragon adults and when she was in Famei Town, the real dragon adults rescued her from Famei Town. She was like her own mother"
At any other time, Nineveh would have given him a few harsh words or even slapped him in the face. Rand didn’t save her, or at least it’s not accurate to say so. Besides, she’s not much older than Birand. Mother is really! Mahima turned his head and looked at her. The flames in his eyes were gone. They almost erupted just now.
"Nineveh is" his voice becomes faster "is! I remember your name and your face. Nineveh loves Milla. No woman is more blessed than you except the real dragon’s adult mother. Because you take care of the real dragon’s adult, you took care of him when you were a child. "He grabbed Nineveh’s arm and pinched her with strong fingers, but he didn’t realize that" you should praise the real dragon’s adult’s childhood deeds to the crowd. His first wise words were accompanied by his miracle that the real dragon’s adult was naked and sent you here. "
Nineveh didn’t know what to say. She had never seen any miracle around Rand. She had heard something about it, but it was hard to call it a miracle when it happened. Anyway, it was far-fetched. Even if it happened in Famei Town, it was reasonable to follow. There was a villager. She listened to Rand’s first complete sentence and desperately promised that she would never throw stones at people again. At that time, Nineveh was spanking him. From then on, Rand didn’t say anything wise, but anyway, if Rand was really in the cradle, he would say all kinds of famous sayings and philosophies
"I must go swimming," Nineveh said cautiously. "I’m going to his place to go to the real dragon’s adult." The name made her feel awkward, and she had just promised herself that Rand was Rand, but it’s obvious that this prophet can’t refer to Rand simply "he". I’m trying to make myself more rational. That’s the way the saying goes, "Men are oak women and willow trees are broken in the end, but willow trees must be born with the wind."
"Er" Mahimazon held her forearm hand and Naiwei immediately secretly rubbed the place where she had just been pinched, but she really didn’t have to do it secretly. Mahimagan looked at her but looked at some distant place. "Yes, I heard." He said to himself or to the distance, "When Amadia is subordinate to the real dragon adults like Haidan, I will lead people to go to Er to bathe in the glory of the real dragon. I will also send believers to Talabang and Aladoman to broadcast the real dragon message to Sha Dai Ya, Kando and other border countries.