As soon as Zhang Wenwen spoke, Lü Xuefeng flinched.
This woman was too daring!
This was the stage of preparing for the sacrifice, and loyal people from the camp were arriving one after another.
Zhang Wenwen, standing on the sacrificial altar, was directly snatching people in front of the High Priest?
This was too outrageous! Was she really willing to risk her life for evangelism?
There were at least two to three hundred people present, and not far away, over a hundred survivors with blue rings were being escorted over.
If Zhang Chen and his group hadn't appeared, these people would have been sacrificed to the reindeer today.
"Lü Xuefeng, what is going on? Did you bring people here to deliberately cause trouble?!"
The High Priest's face darkened, and a commotion immediately broke out in the crowd. Everyone glared at Lü Xuefeng as if they were about to tear him to shreds.
"No... no... please don't misunderstand, my fellow believer just wants to borrow the flying machine. She will return it to you after use. Everything else is just a misunderstanding!"
Lü Xuefeng hurriedly explained.
"Huh?! Borrow the flying machine? That thing is used for our sacrifices. Only if it doesn't take off will it not attract the terrifying demon god to descend, and only then can it bless our camp's safety."
"You say borrow and I lend it? What if a demon god appears and destroys our camp?"
"You are a heretic. Tolerating you is already the greatest magnanimity. We hoped that through our enlightenment, you would realize your mistakes and turn over a new leaf soon."
"I didn't expect you to now be colluding with outsiders to scheme against our camp?!"
"There's no other way. Since you refuse to be enlightened, we will have to treat you as we treat heretics!"
The High Priest said coldly.
At the same time, four enforcers immediately stepped forward.
"Let me be honest, I am Zhang Wenwen, the Bishop of the True God Cult's branch!"
"My purpose here is the same as yours, to enlighten everyone and get them to willingly join the True God Cult, to feel the bathing of the True God's holy light."
"Enjoy the prosperous and peaceful life under the True God's protection."
"Of course, our True God Cult never forces anyone. Those who are willing, please register with Brother Lü. Those who are not willing... it doesn't matter!"
Zhang Wenwen said with a smile.
As she finished the last sentence, a giant insect, over a meter long, suddenly buzzed towards her, flapping its wings.
*Slap! Bang!*
Zhang Wenwen casually swatted it.
The giant insect's shell shattered, and its body burst, spilling its insides.
This move seemed effortless, but it would have required extremely powerful strength to crush such a thick-shelled beetle in mid-air!
"You... are you threatening us?!"
The High Priest's attitude shifted from arrogant to vigilant, with a hint of caution.
"No, no, no, please don't misunderstand. Our True God Cult upholds the principle of universal love and tolerance."
"As long as everyone is grateful and knows right from wrong, we will accept them."
"As for the matter of the flying machine, we are not asking for your opinion, just informing you!"
Zhang Wenwen said impolitely.
She never had a good attitude towards these heretics, especially their leaders.
Previously, many heretics, unable to get food, had feigned allegiance to the True God Cult, and then attempted rebellion.
Each time they did this, some minor heretic leader would instigate them from behind.
"That... if the flying machine can really attract monsters, aren't we being a bit too reckless?"
Lü Xuefeng asked with a troubled expression.
"How about this, we'll take the flying machine. As for angering demon gods or anything, we'll just kill them. That way, everyone will be safe!"
"Anyway, we just killed a monster that looked like a reindeer last night, so adding another one won't make much difference!"
As soon as Zhang Wenwen finished speaking, there was an uproar.
"What? The God of Sacrifice was killed by them?"
"Impossible, could such a powerful deity be defeated?!"
"Who are these people?"
Everyone started discussing animatedly.
"Wenwen, I'll leave this to you, but... don't take too long!"
Zhang Chen patted Zhang Wenwen's shoulder, then turned to Tang Xiaoen and said:
"Captain Tang, take your men to check if the flying machine can take off. If there are any issues, repair them now!"
"If it malfunctions in the air, it will be troublesome!"
After speaking, Zhang Chen found a spot with a good view on the sacrificial altar and sat down.
He was also curious how Zhang Wenwen managed to develop her followers to such an extent in such a short period.
Since there was nothing else to do today, he could join in the fun.
"Understood, Mr. Zhang, the aerial fortress will be handed over to us!"
Tang Xiaoen nodded and led the native team to quickly run towards the flying machine.
"Stop them!"
"They are about to release a demon god!"
"They are devils, kill them without mercy!"
The High Priest shouted.
"Yes!"
About a dozen enforcers responded in unison and rushed towards the sacrificial altar.
"Who's going?"
Xiao Bai looked at Mo Ran and asked.
"They feel too weak, it's not fun to fight them..."
Mo Ran stretched lazily and said.
"It's no fun, and this is my favorite sailor uniform. If it gets stained with blood, it won't wash out, and I'll have nothing to wear."
Xiao Bai pouted, looking helpless.
"Master, do we need to intervene?"
Seeing that everyone was unhurried, An Jina also became uncertain and had to ask Zhang Chen.
"Come, sit by me and rest. Do you get motion sickness?"
Zhang Chen beckoned An Jina to sit beside him and asked with a smile.
"I transmigrated to the apocalypse when I was 5 years old. My memories from before are very vague... I don't think I've ever been on a plane..."
An Jina said with her head bowed.
"Woof..."
Er Pang and Ao Xue also slowly walked to Zhang Chen's feet and lay down, completely ignoring the approaching people.
The enforcers quickly reached Zhang Chen.
They looked at these calm individuals, who seemed like indifferent bystanders, and were suddenly bewildered.
Under normal circumstances, they should either flee or start fighting.
What was with sitting there and being so affectionate?
Were they showing off their love?
Five enforcers turned and chased after Tang Xiaoen and the others. Soon, the sounds of fighting could be heard.
Zhang Chen knew without looking back that these people were no match for the native AI combat suits.
It was time to get the natives busy. Going to the lighthouse was their task, and they shouldn't be too idle.
The remaining enforcers hesitated for a moment, then shouted and charged towards Zhang Chen.
*Plop!*
Without even getting close, they all fell to the ground, completely devoid of strength.
Zhang Chen smiled at Zhang Wenwen, who was looking at him with concern, and said:
"You continue, just pretend we're air."
Saying that, he took out several bags of potato chips, distributed them to the people around him, and began to crunch them noisily.