Chapter 552 Master Xu Shenzi

"Thank you..." Looking at the warm grateful smile on the prophet's old and wrinkled face, as well as the faint thank you, Xu Ze also smiled slightly and shook his head, saying: " You're welcome…"

Hearing Xu Ze's words in the native language, the prophet's eyes showed a little bit of surprise, and then he quickly smiled again, took two deep breaths, and said in a slow voice with some effort: "Sure enough... he is the son of God's Chosen I will soon learn the language of God..."

"The Chosen Son? The Word of God?" Xu Ze raised his eyebrows in confusion, but he was still very excited. The prophet said he was the Chosen Son, and he made a lot of money. (Reading novels)

"Your power is the power of God..." After taking a deep breath, the Prophet seemed to be in better spirits, but a gleam of light burst out from his dim eyes, looked at Xu Ze and said slowly: "I'm sleeping I felt the approach of the god of death but... your power saved me... I can't imagine anyone who can fight against the god of death except the power of a god..."

"Huh?" Hearing the prophet's words, Xu Ze couldn't help being startled. Under the control of his silver needles, people are absolutely in a state of deep sleep. It is absolutely impossible for the person who has been needled to have any thoughts. , but unexpectedly, this prophet can still feel the danger that happened to him during the operation and the helping hand he gave to him.

Seeing the astonishment on Xu Ze's face, the Prophet smiled slowly: "I am the spokesperson of God, so I can naturally feel things that others can't; and you are the chosen child of God, far more powerful than ordinary people. When people strengthen you, I can naturally feel it."

Xu Ze was not surprised by what the prophet said. He had already discovered from the very beginning that this prophet indeed possessed powerful spiritual strength. Consciousness is enough for Xu Ze to know something, but the spiritual power of this prophet can be so strong that he is a little surprised.

But no matter what, since this prophet thinks that he is the son of God's Chosen, Xu Ze will naturally not deny this title.

If his title of God's Chosen Son can be recognized by the four guardian tribes, it will be much more useful than the title of good friend of the Mokley tribe.

In the future, it would be more casual and easy to carry out any detection activities on this kind of temple, and even get the cooperation of the four tribes. Naturally, it is impossible for Xu Ze to push such a good thing outside.

Xu Ze looked at the Prophet with a light smile and said, "I don't know if I am the Chosen One, but no matter what, I will try my best to restore your health as soon as possible... and then guide the Mokeli tribe to move forward!"

"It is my duty to lead the Mokley tribe to protect the temple. Please rest assured, the Chosen Son. Since God is unwilling to let me go,

Then I will naturally contribute all my strength to God! "Comrade Prophet's belief is very firm. With Xu Ze, the God's Chosen Son here, he is also very confident in his recovery. He even began to think about how to continue studying and contribute to God after he recovered.

Student Xu Shenzi also appreciated Comrade Prophet's belief very much, and at the same time hoped that Comrade Prophet could recover as soon as possible, so after a few times, student Xu Shenzi reluctantly gave up to the nurse next to him. leave.

General Zuma was very angry that the guardian tribe sent a large number of people to surround the camp of the Huaxia medical team, and assigned a large number of local troops to rush over early the next morning.

At ten o'clock in the morning, dozens of armored vehicles and hundreds of fully armed Zuma soldiers surrounded the temporary camp of the entire Mokeli tribe.

In the sacred mountain, General Zuma is quite taboo to these natives, but when these natives leave the sacred mountain, they no longer have the strength to pose a threat to Zuma's army.

Therefore, this small army, with the help of modern high-tech equipment, aggressively surrounded hundreds of natives among them, all kinds of weapons were opened, and they were ready to wipe out this group of barbaric natives at any time.

As the elite fighters of the Mokley tribe, these natives are naturally not afraid of death. In order to defend the Prophet, they can even die.

Immediately, under the command of several chiefs, all kinds of marking wheels were raised, ready to counterattack at any time.

Captain Pan saw that a fight was about to start outside, so he rushed over to inform Xu Ze that after all, the crisis was over now, and this would actually wipe out these natives, which was not in line with Huaxia's purpose of doing things.

And maybe if this is discovered by some countries, it will definitely be used as an excuse to attack Huaxia, saying that Huaxia Shilima practiced genocide and so on, and that would be troublesome.

Xu Ze heard about this, but he was also anxious. He finally rescued the prophet old man, and he even got the name of the chosen son. After the Mokley tribe, he will be an important support for him to enter the temple in the future? But there must be no mistakes. Student Xu Shenzi took great care of his future faithful followers of the Mokley tribe. At the time when the native soldiers in Mokley County were fighting against the Zuma army with full armor. It appeared in the Central Committee of the two armies in time to intervene and deal with this matter.

"Makamaka..." Xu Ze rushed to the middle of the two armies, and glanced at the Mokley natives who were furiously holding their spears and waving their teeth and claws, but they were actually paper tigers; The Zuma army, which was ready to attack at any time, quickly waved their hands and yelled a few words in Lima to signal them not to fire."

Well, the leading officer in Zuma's army naturally knew him. Seeing that Xu Ze stood up to signal that he was not allowed to fire, he quickly ordered his subordinates to put away their guns.

Seeing that Zuma's army had put away their guns, Xu Ze turned around and lectured the natives loudly and seriously: "And the horsepower and the horsepower...Squeeze the Mocha...,

The great chief standing among the natives felt relieved when he saw Xu Ze appearing, and the other party also put away their weapons. Then he heard Xu Ze's skillful divine language ask everyone to put away their weapons, and he hurried towards The soldiers waved their hands and put away those bows and arrows. Seeing that both sides had already put away their weapons, Xu Ze stepped forward to communicate with Major Kimo, the leader of Zuma's army, and agreed that the other party would stay. After dozens of soldiers strengthened the strength of the escort, they sent away the dozen or so armored vehicles, and then stepped forward to appease the natives of the Mokley tribe.

Although the great chief didn't know that Xu Ze had been promoted by the prophet to be the son of God's Chosen, he was very grateful to Xu Ze, a good friend of Mokley's, for saving Mokley's soldiers again, and he warmly talked to Xu Ze immediately. Calling brothers and brothers, he got up and asked Xu Ze how he had learned the divine language of protecting the tribe again.

For this Xu Ze naturally smiled mysteriously. He didn't know how to explain this matter, but he naturally used this matter to pretend to shift his gaze and let the chief wait to ask the Prophet, saying that the Prophet would tell him Answer.

Xu Ze believes that when the great chief really asks the prophet about this matter, the prophet will naturally give the best explanation. At the same time, Xu Ze's identity as the son of God's Chosen will naturally be recognized by the great chief

In the end it was completely settled.

With the strong backing of the Mokley tribe as Xu Shenzi's classmate, it will not be easy to enter the temple in the future: even if you really want to do something in the temple, there will naturally be old prophets and the great chief of the Mokley tribe to meet with several other tribes. communicate to go.

With the face of these two, maybe there is even a chance to fully confirm the identity of this God's Chosen Son, and it will be even better if he is firmly established in several tribes.

Xu Ze deducted the letter, with his ability and the assistance of a small knife, maybe it's not too difficult, it's the right thing to do.

The great chief believed in Xu Ze's words, so he quickly ran into the camp of the medical team to ask the prophet for advice. Xu Ze suppressed a complacent smile and walked back to the camp, waiting for the great chief to come and talk Get close to yourself.

Sure enough, there was no accident at all. The Prophet, who has the supreme and unquestionable status in the guardian tribe, quickly let Comrade Great Chief accept the identity of Xu Ze's chosen son.

Listening to the Prophet's teachings, the great chief patted his head and was annoyed that it was disrespectful for him to call the God's Chosen Brother his brother. At the same time, he secretly realized that it was no wonder he escorted the Prophet yesterday and came here, no one understood him If so, no one will even wait for someone to enter the camp.

And Lord Shenzi didn't know the language of God yet, but he was able to figure out what he meant, and performed a miracle, and rescued Lord Prophet: and he learned the language of God to protect the tribe overnight. It really is real Chosen Son...

At the moment, the great chief rushed out to meet Lord Xu Shenzi and apologized to Lord God's Chosen Son for his first disrespect.

The sudden awakening of Comrade Great Chief Xu Shenzi is naturally magnanimous and generous, and forgave Comrade Great Chief's disrespect with the bearing of the son of God's Chosen.

At the same time, he stated that no matter whether he is the real Chosen Son or not, he will definitely heal the Prophet and make a little contribution as the Chosen Son to protect the tribe.

The pious Comrade Chief, I am very amazed at the magnanimity and humility of the Son of God, and at the same time, I deeply agree with the identity of Master Xu Zizi and warmly invite Master Xu to come to the native camp to accept it. The enthusiastic pilgrimage of the natives.

And Captain Pan led a group of guards standing at the gate of the camp. Seeing those fierce natives bowing respectfully to Xu Ze one by one, they were dumbfounded...