Perhaps it was Ming Jiang's uncontrollable laughter that brought Alois back to his senses, he rubbed Ming Jiang's hair into a mess in retaliation, then squinted his eyes and looked at Tantai maliciously.

"And you, you can't be a little dumb." Alois said with some malice.

Tantai shrugged, and showed his message generously: "I'm sorry that it was beyond your expectation."

Alois saw clearly that Tan Taichao got the identity of the young bishop in the other party's information, and he was even more angry. For the first time, he complained to Tan Taichao: "Why is he the status of a young bishop? I want to be one."The mentally handicapped saint."

Ming Jiang looked away from Alois when he was about to get angry, and pursed his red lips trying to hold back his laughter.

But after all, he didn't hold back.

Alois clenched his fists and made a crackling sound of joints.

Tan Taijing rubbed the corners of his brows, lowered his head to avoid Alois' sight.

But the folks still caught the upward arc of Tan Taijing's mouth when he lowered his head.

Obviously, Alois saw it too, so the corners of his mouth twitched a little, and then he shook his hands and snorted heavily.

Tan Taijing still explained: "Your elder brother wants to contact the female worm. If you are not sure, you can't reveal your identity for the time being."

And Alois's character is obviously not suitable for playing the little bishop who often comes into contact with the female worm.

Aloist paused for a second, then said reluctantly: "Then you don't have to...you don't have to choose this one."

Tan Taijing: "These terminals were sent by the Al Federation. Only these two identities are easier to get close to the female worm."

Tan Taijing sent out a ray of spiritual power to appease Alois.

Alois sat down reluctantly, but did not argue any further, silently accepting the new identity.

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Planet Solta is located in the western part of the El Federation star field, and is a veritable desert planet.

It was the time when the sandstorm was at its worst. In an unnamed small hotel, many passers-by entered the hotel to avoid the sandstorm.

The hotel is noisy, but if you observe carefully, you will be able to speak. Most people in the hotel will look to a corner on the second floor.

Ming Jiang closed his eyes, his temperament was completely different from usual, and even his appearance had changed slightly.

He sat cowering in a corner, his eyes covered with a layer of sacred white veil.

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man and a tall young man. The middle-aged man with a short beard was drinking local homemade wine, while the tall young man seemed to be mentally handicapped.Talking to himself with his fingers.

Not long after, the proprietress of the hotel brought some food again. She put the food on the table and did not leave immediately. Instead, she clasped her hands together and said to Mingjiang Alois, who played the blind and stupid role.Two church verses.

"Grateful for the gift of God."

After leaving the last sentence, the proprietress turned and left.

Ming Jiang closed his eyes, so he couldn't see things around him clearly, but instead made his hearing more sensitive.

After hearing the sound of footsteps gradually moving away, he was relieved, but he didn't open his eyes because he was afraid of revealing his flaws.

Tan Taichao, wearing a teaching robe and a fake beard, knocked on the table as a message to inform Ming Jiang of his environmental safety.

"Rest here for one night, the unicorn legion sent by the main church will come to pick you up tomorrow." Tan Taichao's voice has also changed, it is different from the spring-like voice in the past, and now the voice is more like aA hoarse voice with a damaged throat.

Ming Jiang timidly nodded in accordance with "his" cowardly character.

And Alois is too lazy to care about others because of his temper. It has to be said that the fake identity that the rest of the Qiu Lei regime found for Alois is actually very suitable for him, no matter what he does according to his temper.To explain with a fool.

After the storm passed, the people in the hotel dispersed one after another.

According to the personality of his new identity, Tan Taichao faithfully sent a blind man and a fool to the hotel room, and then sat back at the table alone and continued to drink soju.

Although the level of violence on Solta planet is not inferior to that of the unknown planet, but according to everyone's respect for Fengtian Church, no one will bully blind and fools who have no power to restrain chickens.The owner of the hotel will even give them the freshest milk and food, calling it a sincere thanks to God.

For the so-called sincere thanks, Ming Jiang accepted them all with a smile.

Blindfolded, he held the checked milk and sipped it, and held a detailed explanation of the structure of Fengtian Church in his hand to prevent any flaws from being exposed after arriving at Gemini.

In such an environment prone to storms and sandstorms, the hotel is built using the hardest and thickest ore. The near-black dark stones and the wind and sand environment without a trace of light outside the house make the room extremely dark.

There were knocks on the wooden door of the room, not the rhythm they had agreed upon.

The person outside the house was neither Tantai Chao nor Alois.

Ming Jiang packed up the things in his hands, pretended to be a blind man and groped towards the door, and opened the wooden door.

"Hello... May I ask who you are..." The voice was so soft that it was not as loud as the wind outside the window.

There was no sound on the other side, Ming Jiang calmed down patiently, but still put on a cautious and terrified look on his face.

A thick and dark hand suddenly clamped Ming Jiang's neck, fingers tightly clasped the slender neck, accompanied by a curse: "God's Fengtian Church, a blind man is talking about the Holy Son, come to me!"die."

"Ahem." Ming Jiang was caught off guard, coughed twice, and stepped back two steps as if he couldn't bear it. In fact, he deliberately walked to the table and turned around, using the corner of the table to throw people away, while he himselfPretend to be injured and sit down on the ground.

He rubbed his neck on the ground, and Alois and Tantai Chao who lived next door hurried out when they heard the noise.

Tantai Chao first "coaxed" Alois, who was supposed to be mentally handicapped, back to the room, and then quickly came to Ming Jiang's room. The mechanical ring arm on his wrist shot out the mental ammunition, hitting the man's wrist and feet precisely.wrist.

After a wail, the dark-skinned man writhed on the ground in pain. The loud noise attracted the attention of everyone in the hotel, even the proprietress downstairs ran up.

When they saw the red marks on Ming Jiang's neck, everyone's expressions changed, and they began to curse at the man rolling on the ground.

"How dare, how dare you treat God's gift like this."

"God will punish you!"

Hearing this sentence, the dark-skinned man sat up holding back the pain, laughed twice and gasped from the pain.

"Fengtian Church? How many people have been killed and you still believe in the so-called God stupidly?"

According to the human design, Tan Taichao kept a straight face and did not speak, only the bullet wound from kicking the man's wrist.

Blood dripped all over the ground like running water, Tantai's face was as cold as a robot, and the arms on his wrists were aimed at the man's chest.

"Blasphemer, die!"

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When everyone dispersed, Ming Jiang changed his expression of fear and trembling, and sat up on the ground.

Tantai Chao immediately walked towards him, pinched Ming Jiang's chin and carefully observed the red marks on his neck.

Ming Jiang: "I'm fine, just avoid it quickly."

His skin is inherited from Tantai Mirror, and it is naturally fair and tender. A little force on the skin will leave red marks, which looks like he has suffered multiple injuries.

But in fact, except when the man first pinched him, Ming Jiang didn't feel too uncomfortable, and the man didn't exert too much force, it seemed that he was just venting rather than killing.

At this time there was no one else in the room, Ming Jiang stretched out his hand to lift the white veil covering his eyes, but was stopped by Tantai Chao.

"It is estimated that there will be more people coming later, don't worry."

Ming Jiang turned to the man lying in a pool of blood: "What about him?"

"I'm not dead. There's no fatal injury to my chest. I'll be fine after lying down in the medical cabin for a day." With so many people watching, Tan Taichao could only "execute" this blasphemer in public.Identity can also be regarded as saving people in disguise.

Otherwise, if the other party falls into the hands of this group of believers, they may have to be executed in other ways.

After a while, there was another knock on the door. This time it was the proprietress, with a team of reformers behind her.

The reformers were actually disguised by Wen Chengjun's carefully selected elite troops. They mechanically dragged the "corpse" out, and cleaned the blood-oozing floor of the room several times.

Ming Jiang shivered and trembled, but Tan Taichao smiled at the proprietress twice without knowing the meaning.

The hoarse voice uttered the most false and cold-blooded words: "Behold, because of the gift of God, his holy eyes will never see this filthy blasphemer."

Most people would never agree with such false words.But the lady proprietress of the hotel kept nodding her head in agreement, and even followed in praising God's gift with her accent.

After the proprietress left, it was inconvenient for Tantai Chao to stay in Ming Jiang's room, so he left after leaving a sentence to rest early.

The room was extremely quiet, and the loudest sound was the wind whizzing past the window.

Ming Jiang tore off the white gauze covering her eyes.

Probably because of the storm, the hotel's electricity is prone to problems, so each room in the hotel is equipped with ancient candles for lighting.

Unsurprisingly, the sandstorm this time destroyed the power system again. Candles were lit on the table in the room, and the warm yellow firelight cast twisting light and shadows on the wall.

Ming Jiang walked slowly to the side of the bed and sat down, took out the previously hidden materials and continued to study.

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