People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1004: The Almighty Qi Yan is Not Almighty

An empty cold drink was slammed down on the table by Beulah.

She looked at the four empty cups in front of her, and her eyes, which were originally black and white, gradually became bloodshot.

"I...hiccup..."

The moment she opened her mouth, she burped uncontrollably and in an ungraceful manner.

This was the first time Beulah was afraid of sweet fruity cold drinks, but she had no choice because her throat would be dry if she didn't drink it.

Even if she wanted something else, there was only sweet water, very sweet water, and super sweet water in Rutland…

"Ms. Fiammetta, what are you thinking now?"

Beulah looked at the red Liberi who was sitting opposite her with a thoughtful look on his face, and there was already some fear in his eyes.

She and Fiammetta did not follow Qi Yan to the cathedral, but now she regretted not following Qi Yan to the cathedral.

"I want to shove a rifle into Andorn's mouth and hear him kneel down and confess." Fiammetta's answer remained unchanged.

"How can you expect someone to confess if you put a rifle in his mouth?" Beulah said madly.

"I don't care. These two steps cannot be missed!" Fiammetta said stubbornly with a dark face, "If there is no other way, I will go find Qi Yan and ask him to come up with a solution!"

"Qi Yan is not omnipotent!"

Beulah tugged at her cat ears.

But after venting for a while, she forced herself to calm down, clasped her hands together, and began to pray solemnly:

"Qi Yan, please forgive my words. I have no disrespect for the supreme and benevolent Qi Yan. May Qi Yan protect his believers, and may Qi Yan's glory shine all over this land, Qimen."

After praying, Beulah went crazy again:

"Qi Yan is not omnipotent!"

Fiammetta: “…”

Seeing that Beulah had begun to lose her temper, she could not help but reflect.

Have I gone too far?

It actually forced Qi Yan's preacher to approach Qi Yan's daily state.

Then who can be as good a person as Qi Yan?

"...Miss Beulah, maybe I'm too stubborn." Fiammetta said sincerely, "I'm sorry to cause you trouble. This is not my intention."

"Are you going to change your mind?" Beulah was so moved that she wanted to cry.

"In addition to the grenade launcher, I also have a crossbow of a much smaller caliber." Fiammetta took out a crossbow from his waist bag. "Andorn should be able to speak with this thing in his mouth, but I can't guarantee that his tongue will be intact after he finishes speaking."

Beulah's tears finally fell.

She is so kind!

When you are thinking about humiliating and then killing someone, you will also consider leaving the body intact.

Beulah clasped her hands together and looked up at the sky devoutly.

The bright sunlight seemed slightly distorted in her tear-blurred vision, and actually took the shape of Qi Yan.

This must be the punishment that Qi Yan has inflicted on himself. It is the hardships and tribulations that every believer will experience. It is God’s gift and God’s admonition.

I understand! Qimen!

As Beulah quietly lost herself in the madness, the sound of wheels on the road drew closer to the two of them.

Beulah and Fiammetta looked over their shoulder.

Fiammetta was a little surprised to see the newcomer:

"You didn't follow Qi Yan to have fun?"

Lei Miaoan sat in a wheelchair and said with a smile: "I wanted to go, but Xiao Mo disagreed. She said she wanted to spend more time with you."

"Hey!" Mastema threatened in dissatisfaction.

Fiammetta narrowed her eyes in confusion.

She didn't know whether Mostima was unhappy because she had taken the blame for Lemion or because her little tricks had been exposed by Lemion.

Unfortunately, Fiammetta was not given the opportunity to find out the truth. Lemiaoan came to their seats and said:

"If you want to go find Andorne, go find him."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind?" Fiammetta was quite surprised.

"I'm sorry." Lemion suddenly looked apologetic, "Sometimes Mostima and I really talk too much to ourselves and fail to seriously consider your feelings.

Yes, we were witnesses of that incident, and so were you. No one stipulates that we must understand Andorn, and no one stipulates that we must let it go. "

Fiammetta didn't know how to answer for a moment and could only choose to remain silent.

Mostima stood behind Remion, his fingers busy fiddling with the small flower on the muzzle of Remion's sniper rifle.

She said nonchalantly:

"No matter what, it was Andorn who betrayed us, not you. We should stand firmly on your side."

"you……"

"I'm sorry, Fia."

Remian said in a gentle tone: "It was not until I saw you completely vent the deepest pain in your heart the moment you met Andorn that I realized my mistake.

In fact, it's not just Liberi, we two are also slow-witted idiots. Many times, we can't really touch each other's heart through words, actions, or expressions. "

"Go ahead, Glimmerwatch!" Mostima pulled out the little flower from the muzzle of his sniper rifle. "The three of us will come together to give Andorn a surprise!"

Fiammetta couldn't help but clench his fists slightly.

Mostima came forward with a sly smile on his face, and his nose hovered above Fiammetta's ear feathers:

"What? You're so moved by us that you can't speak... ugh!"

She didn't even get to finish her words when Fiammetta punched her in the stomach.

"My name is not Glimmer Watcher!" Fiammetta was so angry that tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, One-Armed Chainsaw Man!"

Mostima covered his stomach and escaped behind Lemion before Fiammetta could take action.

Beulah sat aside and watched the reconciliation and playfulness of the three people. She couldn't help but smile like an auntie and subconsciously grabbed the cup in front of her.

But the moment her fingers touched the empty cup, the memories that had not yet completely died came back to her mind, and Beulah drew her hand back instantly as if she had touched a bug.

She felt that she would no longer be interested in sweet food in the next few months.

"Now that we have decided, let us set off for the cathedral."

After Lemiaoan extended the invitation, he looked at Beulah, who had a bitter expression, and said, "Do you want to join us?"

"Count me in. I hope you guys beat me harder. It's that bastard Andorn who caused me to suffer this disaster!" Beulah said gritting her teeth.

"No problem."

Remian responded with a gentle smile.

The four of them hit it off immediately and set off for the cathedral.

Mostima pushed the wheelchair, Remion adjusted his sniper rifle, Fiammetta knew Andorn's ability to escape, so she quietly plucked one of her feathers, and Beulah used the terminal to contact the medical operators of Rhodes Island.

The head of the nursing home: "Help, how to make a person die in the most painful way, waiting online, very urgent."

Blood bank manager (never stealing): "The answer is simple. Let Gavial rescue that person."

Jungle Fierce Woman: "I recently had the idea of ​​becoming a guard operator. ff0, do you have time to train with me?"

Jungle Shrew: "Wait?! Which bastard administrator changed my group chat note?"

Shining: "Although it is not a pleasant memory, I do have a document that can help Miss Beulah. If you need it, I can send it to you privately."

Kal'tsit: "Qi Yan is causing trouble again? Who is responsible for supervising him at the World Summit?"

Blood bank manager (never steals food): "Oh my god! When did the old lynx get into this small group?"

Kal'tsit: "There are always all kinds of surprises in this land. Even Qi Yan has things he can't predict, let alone others. We should all think carefully about our words and actions."

Kal'tsit: "Rhodes Island is not the most special place on this land. No one can guarantee that the operators on Rhodes Island will not experience real suffering."

Kal'tsit: "I don't have the time and energy to take care of Rhodes Island recently, but I believe that the future of Rhodes Island and this land will continue. The bright sun and the double moon rotate constantly, and one day each of us will face our own life."

The lively group chat fell into an eerie silence, with only Kal'tsit's three long riddles silently suppressing the bottom line of the chat box.

until……

Qi Lin: "I'm in Rutland. People who are killed don't necessarily die."

Beulah got a satisfactory answer.

She put away the terminal and smiled cruelly towards the cathedral:

"Andorn, you must pay it back!"

Fiammetta: ???

Mastema looked at Beulah and her eyes lit up:

"Good sister! A sister is more important than anything else. From now on, you will be the new member of our Rutland F4. That piece of crap Andorn, there is no place for him in this team!"

Remion ignored Mostima and the other two sisters, but took the initiative to push the wheelchair to Fiammetta.

She asked:

"Before you go find Andorn, can you please listen to my story?"

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Before Lemion tells a story, let me tell you a story first.

I went to a friend's wedding today. Ah, I was so envious that I was already dizzy before I even drank. This has evolved from the sour smell of love to the sweet taste of happiness.

The scene was so sweet that even if Sakota came, he would say that this was the holy city.

I felt dark and rotten, and was about to be melted by the dazzling light. Everyone else was getting married, but why didn’t I even have a girlfriend!

I also want to be polluted by the sour smell of love. I am so envious that I almost have a breakdown. After returning home, I lie on the bed and watch sweet youth love comedies. Then I twist into a maggot and am kicked under the bed by my sister.

Oh, heaven, oh, earth, please open your eyes, what does it feel like to hold a girl's hand!!!

Finally, there is one more chapter to come later, I will finish watching today's drama first, hey~

Love you~