Teacher, can you open the Santa? Jiang Yan asked, looking at Wang Mingyuan.

Wang Mingyuan nodded slightly, but didn't say anything, and the car calmed down again.

The holy tower is actually not a tower in the ordinary sense. It is a statue of more than one hundred meters in height. It is as white as jade. It seems that a person stretches his hands to the sky and asks for something.

It is said that before the holy fairies rushed into the Federal Building massacre, there was an infinite amount of holy rays on this idol.

But the current idol, although still pure, is not half brilliant, just a majestic statue.

Before this idol, there were many soldiers, officers, and inspectors inside and out. Six of them were most noticeable, four men and two women. If anyone knew them, they would be shocked by their simultaneous presence.

These four men and two women are the helmsmen of the six largest families and members of the House of Lords. When the six stand together, they have more power than the federal president.

After all, the Federal President's bill can only be implemented if it is passed by the House of Lords.

"My lord, Wang Mingyuan has brought it." Strong as Shen Yuchi, in front of these six people, must also respectfully, and dare not lose sight of it.

"Are you ready?" One of the six asked a noble woman like a goddess.

"All are ready, Wang Mingyuan has promised to open the tower." Shen Yuchi said.

"Very well, we have waited too long to wait for this day to come. If Wang Mingyuan can really restart the tower, then he is the biggest contributor to my federation, but unfortunately ..." said another elegant middle-aged man lightly. It was just that his words were not finished.

"According to the information collected from him, the feasibility is indeed very strong, but there are one or two key points. Our researchers have not been able to figure it out and need Wang Mingyuan to operate it in person," said a secretary-like person.

"Then let him go," the woman said lightly.

"Yes." Shen Yuchi responded, letting people bring Wang Mingyuan.

When Wang Mingyuan passed in front of the six men, the elegant man looked down at him and said, "Wang Mingyuan, after the restart of the tower, we will forgive all your sins, and give you a chance to come again, so you must grasp it. Opportunity, don't waste your kindness. "

"I will seize the opportunity." Wang Mingyuan wore a shackle, which was transformed by a special companion pet. Even if it was a mythical creature locked by that shackle, it would be difficult to get away.

Under the escorting of the inspectors, Zhou Wen and the four of them followed Wang Mingyuan to the statue.

"Is that the four teenagers are Wang Mingyuan's students?" Said the elegant middle-aged man looking at the four Zhou Wen who followed Wang Mingyuan.

"Yes, one of them has something to do with Anjia." Shen Yuchi said.

"In special times, people who settle in can't be an exception. They can sacrifice for the great cause of the Commonwealth. It can be regarded as a valuable plant of death. I believe that they can understand." A word of elegant middle-aged people seems to have determined Zhou Wen's fate.

In front of the tower, shackled Wang Mingyuan stopped. He stood in front of a stone tripod in front of the statue. Everyone's eyes were attracted to him. Even the six people who stood at the top of the federal power pyramid couldn't help it. Staring at Wang Mingyuan, looking forward to his action.

Wang Mingyuan turned to look at the federal officials aside and said: "The sacrifice ceremony can begin, follow the procedure, if there is something wrong, it is no wonder I am."

"There was an error. The first one who was dead was you." The official snorted, then looked at Shen Yuchi's location.

Seeing Shen Yuchi nodded slightly, the official gave an order, and a row of soldiers came up one by one and came to Shi Ding, then cut their fingers and dropped a drop of blood into Shi Ding.

As more and more blood dripped into the stone tripod, the flame in the stone tripod even burned, as if the blood was gasoline. The more blood dripped in, the more vigorous the flame in the stone tripod.

There is a touch of joy on the faces of the four men and the two women. If the tower can be restarted, the security of the holy city will be greatly improved. Even if all the territorial realms lose their power, the holy land will be a pure land for humanity. No dimension creature can rush in.

However, as more and more soldiers donated blood, the flames in Shi Ding became higher and higher, but there were no other changes, and the gods did not emit holy light.

Seeing that the last soldier had donated blood and withdrew from the altar, the official frowned and asked, "Wang Mingyuan, what should I do next?"

"Next, we need to pray sincerely," Wang Mingyuan said.

The official froze slightly, asking in doubt: "Is prayer useful?"

"If prayer is useful, there will not be so many poor people in the world." Wang Mingyuan laughed.

"Are you playing with me?" The official suddenly became furious and pointed at Wang Mingyuan. "You better be able to open the tower, otherwise I will let you quit in this world."

Wang Mingyuan suddenly moved, and suddenly hit the official. The official himself was very ordinary, and he often sat in the office. The actual combat ability was almost zero. He was caught by Wang Mingyuan so much, and he involuntarily retreated and hit Shi Ding. After that, he suddenly fell into the fired stone tripod.

The official was suddenly on fire ~ www.novelhall.com ~ as if a fireman was screaming to climb out, but it seemed that he had a pair of hands pulling him in the stone tripod, so that he could not climb out.

"Wang Mingyuan ... what are you doing?" Shen Yuchi was furious. All the guns in the hands of the soldiers and the inspectors were aimed at Wang Mingyuan. As soon as he gave an order, Wang Mingyuan could be turned into a horse honeycomb.

Wang Mingyuan ignored it and turned to look at the idol.

Shen Yuchi frowned, and asked a few more words, but Wang Mingyuan ignored it, just stood there and looked up at the idol.

"Wait a minute, look at the idol." The noble woman stopped Shen Yuchi, who was preparing to go down to clean up Wang Mingyuan, and pointed at the idol.

I saw the glory shining on the hands of the god, although it was not very bright, but it made them feel ecstatic. This was a phenomenon they had never studied for many years.

The screams of officials in the flames were getting weaker, but the glory on the idol was getting stronger and stronger, not just the hands, the entire idol exudes holy light, like a true divine manifestation.

"Sacrifice, of course, there must be a sacrifice." Wang Mingyuan watched Shenghui rise, his face became very strange, muttered to himself.

The four people of Zhou Wen were close at hand, looking at the expression on Wang Mingyuan's face, but they felt that Wang Mingyuan was so strange at this moment, and they did not seem to be exactly the same person as Wang Mingyuan in their memory.

Shen Yuchi and the six high beings were full of excitement at this time, and I saw the idol's hands shining brightly into the sky, turning into a halo in the sky and spreading around, as if the entire sky were to be Into holy light.

The entire city of the holy city saw this wonderful scene. Some older people couldn't help cheering. They still remember the period when Shenghui enveloped the holy city, which was the most stable period of their lives.