Almighty Manor

Chapter 1011 Forgive the Crazy Old Brown

Seeing Brown's rebellious line thinning, Zhuang Buyuan concentrated slightly, and the "cruel inspection of the manor owner" intensified again.

At that moment, he saw Brown's endless future, and at the same time, through this future, he inferred his past, and indeed saw several of his inner knots.

"Hey~" What he saw made Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but shake his head: "The people in the Nut State are so messed up!"

As expected, these high-ranking guys are not economical, and the same goes for guys who look so pious.

But, so what? Of course I can only choose to forgive!

"Child, your comrades never blamed you... You just wanted to take care of his widow and reassure her. You and your comrades are as close as brothers. You were just doing what you should do. Everything that happened was just Naturally, he will definitely forgive you..."

Zhuang Buyuan said that he had never seen anyone describe an affair and cheating with someone so fresh and refined. He was so impressed with the person he admired that he got goosebumps all over his body.

I'm still single, okay? Why should I forgive others?

He could only comfort himself. No one's personal ethics is perfect. Who has never done dirty things or had dirty thoughts?

Mr. Brown, who has always been troubled by his conscience over these things, is probably a rare gentleman in such a high-level circle that hides evil and evil.

After all, having an affair is only unethical, not illegal... It would be nice if you don't feel complacent.

Brown was extremely shocked when Zhuang Buyuan revealed his biggest secret.

"How..." Brown raised his head suddenly, then lowered his head again, "Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course, if you want to live a good life, you must have a little green on your head. This principle is still valid after death. With your help, your comrades chose to forgive, which also means giving up their obsession and gaining sublimation. , they will get a hat called a forgiveness hat, which is a symbol of nobility and greatness in heaven."

"Huh? Really?" Brown blinked in confusion. Is there such a logic?

Zhuang Buyuan smiled and said: "Of course, I am a prophet. A prophet conveys the truth. This is the law of survival in the kingdom of heaven..."

"Is that so?" Brown's doubts became more and more intense.

This was so different from the prophets and gospels he knew.

"Yes, that's right." Zhuang Buyuan looked at Brown in disbelief, and quickly stroked his head vigorously, switching the "cruel inspection of the manor owner" to a kind-hearted one, like a spring breeze, Spread on Brown: "Believe me, I am a prophet! Everything conveyed by the prophet is the truth!"

"Oh...ok...yes, you are the prophet, what you said is not wrong..." Brown's doubts gradually disappeared, and he showed a relieved smile, "Poor Jiewei, I hope you are here To live a good life in heaven, I can only help you so far... Lord Prophet, please guide him to obtain peace and tranquility..."

Brown kissed a medal devoutly and then placed it gently on the ground. This medal was probably awarded when he and his comrade Jie Wei worked together.

Then, he placed four or five badges in a row on the ground.

"And poor David, Richard, Terry, Benny... I hope you will live a better life in heaven..."

Zhuang Buyuan wished he could roll his eyes, damn, it's too early to forgive!

This guy is a total forgiveness freak! Anyone who wants to forgive him will probably be able to play two tables of cards in heaven.

If there really is a heaven, after he goes to heaven, he will probably be beaten so hard that his mother will not even recognize him.

No, he might just go to hell!

Next to him, Sampras saw Zhuang Buyuan saying a few words, which made Brown put down so many obsessions and gave a thumbs up!

high! It’s really high!

As expected of a king!

Zhuang Buyuan could only shake his head and comfort himself and said: "Forget it, Lao Zhuang, Lao Zhuang, none of the servants in your manor were grabbed from the Huangwu Mountain Talent Market, and not all of them are necessarily good people... "

"You have just created the largest disappearance case in the world. You have no sympathy for Fuso Prefecture's suffering. You are also a cruel and deadly guy. Stop being so holy."

Even so, Zhuang Buyuan couldn't laugh or cry. He kicked Brown out, causing Brown to roll on the ground several times and unable to get up.

"Master Prophet..." Brown looked at Zhuang Buyuan in confusion, and did not try to resist or protect himself. He looked at Zhuang Buyuan like a lost lamb.

You said I was doing something good, why did you kick me? Is everything you said false?

Seeing Brown's rebellious line starting to get thicker again, Zhuang Buyuan wanted to hit him to death.

It’s just a palace manager, why is it so difficult!

"Child, you still have doubts in your heart! Do you think I will deceive you? You are questioning your prophet, your mentor! Don't you give up your obsession at this time? I am Orion, the prophet of guns, and I won't Use unnecessary words and I will only wake you up with actions! This is the way of us gunmen!"

Seeing Brown trying to think, Zhuang Buyuan kicked him again.

"Believe in your prophet, follow him! Obey him!"

"ah……"

"Ouch..."

"oh……"

Brown was kicked like a gourd by Zhuang Buyuan. After several kicks, he hugged Zhuang Buyuan's thigh: "Sir Prophet, I was wrong. I shouldn't doubt you. You are right. I I have fallen into worldly obsessions but have forgotten your guidance. I am helping others choose to forgive and be sublimated. I was once a lost lamb, but from now on, I will never be confused again. I will follow you and obey you... …Please show me the way…”

Zhuang Buyuan thought to himself: Zhuang Buyuan, you are so awesome, you have ruined a person's world view again!

"Wow ah ah..." Brown knelt on the ground, hugging Zhuang Buyuan and crying loudly. Then he held his last badge with both hands and was about to slowly put it down.

The rebellious line on his body is getting lighter and shallower. The identity card Zhuang Buyuan holds in his left hand can't wait.

At this moment, a motorcade stopped nearby, and seven or eight men and women in military uniforms got out of the car.

"Lord Prophet, we are soldiers from the Nut State, and we need your help!"

"Not interested." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand, didn't you see that I am subduing the palace manager now?

"Master Prophet, please listen to me. The earth is facing an unprecedented crisis. You are our last hope. Our boys have already set off to the waters of Fuso Prefecture to fight the enemy to the death. Every one of them is alive. Life..."

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, is this the reason for coming?

but……

I'm busy with this now. It's not enough to go all out at this time. You want me to play the trumpet? Can I fight the boss with two players? You think too highly of me!

"I told you, I'm not interested!"

"Master Prophet, why?" Brown, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly let go of Zhuang Buyuan's hand and looked at Zhuang Buyuan with confusion on his face, "You are the prophet of the gunman, our prophet! You Why not save us?”

The rebellious line that had almost disappeared suddenly became thicker again.

"Sir Prophet, although I have decided to convert to you, I was once a Nut State Navy, and now I am still a soldier! My boys need me!" Brown stood up, "If I can come back alive, I will definitely give up everything and serve you loyally..."

"Hey, Lieutenant General Brown!" Seeing him, those people were also overjoyed, "You are here! It's really great, we haven't been able to contact you!"

"Dean, my old man, where is my fleet?"

"They're already on the battlefield, Lieutenant General!"

"Then I want to go back and fight side by side with them!" Brown turned to look at Zhuang Buyuan, with piety, fanaticism and expectation on his face, "Lord Orion, you are our prophet, please protect us! Protect us! Your loyal believer!"

Zhuang Buyuan looked at Brown and sighed helplessly, what can be done?

If you don't follow this guy, I'm afraid everything before will be in vain.

Why is it so difficult to conquer someone?

He glanced at everyone and said: "Many people here are no longer gun holders, and they are not worthy of my protection..."

Under his gaze, almost all the officials couldn't help but lower their heads.

"But I am the prophet of guns and the prophet of gunmen. Even if there is only one devout believer in me, I will protect you!"

"Thank you! Thank you, Lord Prophet!" Several officers from nut states were overjoyed.

Brown was even more excited and burst into tears.

"I'll go get ready, and then you can talk to my guard captain Sampras." Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand and called Sampras over.

Since you are going to take action, you must be well prepared.

It just so happened that Lao Banglong had become a factory owner, so I asked him if he had any powerful gadgets that could enhance Orion's combat effectiveness.

Otherwise, you can’t fight solely on your own strength.

Just as Zhuang was about to leave, he heard Brown reminiscing with his "old buddy" Dean: "Dean, old buddy, you're still alive! We haven't seen each other for almost ten years. By the way, your wife Ginny, is she okay..."

"Ginny is very nice. She talks about you often and says you are a gentleman. The children also miss you very much."

"Dean, you are a good person. You deserve redemption and sublimation. Let's have dinner together when you have time..."

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly regretted, Damn it, how did I distort this guy's worldview?

Is this guy really a good choice for the Palace Manager?

Should I kick him...

Zhuang Buyuan returned to White Wolf City and made some preparations. One day later, a motorcade drove out of White Wolf City and headed for a nearby airport. They boarded a transport plane from Nut State and flew directly to Pingyang Sea.

Sampras went with the White Wolf City Guards. In his right hand, he held a square box tightly. The box was covered with cloud patterns, low-key and luxurious.

A soldier stepped forward and wanted to help him take it.

"No, I can just hold it myself." Sampras took a few steps back cautiously, and two guards immediately guarded him.

Several Nut State officers looked at the box thoughtfully.

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