【Chapter 022】 The winner has been decided

"Alice, you and the gods you believe in have saved everyone. Karrick is grateful from the bottom of her heart, and Alice, who was innocent and romantic in the past, used her persistence and courage to bring light to them who were tormented.

"Ridiculous, lies, illusions, devils!"

Father Gensley, who felt ignored, held the cross in his hand, as if to repel the devil, and the wrinkles on his face were distorted by the hideous expression: "You poor creatures possessed by the devil, and you. Advocate of the devil, the Holy Spirit will take away evil, and you will all be judged!"

A priest who used to be kind and holy, finally shows his fanatical side. But for the general public, the Providence of the Holy Spirit is just an occasional mantra that brings only a little psychological comfort.

What is God? When you show divine power and miracles, mercifully save people from suffering and suffering, and bring tangible benefits, people will call you God from the bottom of their hearts. And when you can't bring anything, you're a meaningless noun.

Especially the people at the bottom of society, it is so realistic, whoever can bring benefits and well-being, they are willing to worship you as a patron saint.

Almost everyone looked at this dying old guy with cold and contemptuous gaze, how terrible and ridiculous his so-called treatment was.

"Why is the devil arrogant, and why are the foolish people arrogant? Raise thy wrath, O great Holy Spirit, and come and restrain these demon-possessed skins. They have lost their souls, they have lost their faith in you. The infidels will eventually fall into the graves they have dug up, and their souls will fall into the eternal abyss to guard the privileges of the faithful and punish ......"

Hysterical prayers and vicious curses echoed through the barn, and Gensley brandished the Holy Spirit Cross, striking the air like a madman.

Alice looked at his ugliness in disgust and coldly ordered: "Eric, Father Gensley is crazy! He cursed a nobleman, even a clergyman, who cannot be forgiven." But my gods are merciful and magnanimous. Kick him out of the castle, I don't want to see him again!"

The game was decided, and Father Gensley was defeated.

Eric had long seen this old guy as unpleasant, and his crazy behavior, his vicious curse, looked more like a demon!

"Let go of me, you demons, you will pay the price of blood......"

At the sound of Father Jensley's curse, two castle guards, one left and one right, dragged him out. The old and serious Karrick was a little worried in his eyes, the Church of the Holy Spirit is all over the churches of the Kingdom of Tia, and the believers are widespread, and even the royal family members of the royal capital are mostly believers in the Church of the Holy Spirit.

Alice didn't punish him angrily because of the priest's curse, in fact, his old bones couldn't stand the punishment at all, and it was a wise choice to kick him out of the castle.

However, with Gensley's zeal for the Holy Spirit and hatred for the heathens, the matter would certainly be reported to the cardinal. In that case, I'm afraid you'll get into trouble.

Then the best thing to do is to get rid of him!

This was not an easy task, even if Gensley was only a low-ranking clergyman in a small town, and he was not something that the local nobles could execute at will, and he would get into trouble for it. But if you put it another way, for example, the robbers in the Black Rock Canyon, as long as they are given enough gold coins, they even dare to kill the nobles.

After more than twenty years of assisting the Sander family in Blackstone Territory, Carrick knew very well which forces in the Blackstone Canyon could achieve this cleanly. But he wasn't going to tell Alice, he didn't want this kind girl to be tainted with darkness and murder. And the most important consideration, once the matter is revealed, he can bear all the charges on his body and save Alice.

Half of the sixteen patients regained mobility, the ecchymosis subsided, the swelling subsided, and the bleeding wounds began to scab over. The remaining ones, including Karrick, are also gradually getting better and will soon be fully recovered.

At this moment, the sailors in the barn are looking at Alice, the little girl they didn't believe at all at first, in awe and gratitude from the bottom of their hearts. It was her persistence that saved them from the curse of the sea god and allowed them to feel the preciousness of life.

In Alice, there seemed to be a holy glow. She saw the tears of gratitude in the sailor's eyes, and she knew that she had been recognized by everyone!

I did it!

Did you see that?

With the knowledge bestowed by the great gods, I have broken the curse of the sea god and saved our people and Uncle Karrick!

A pleasant sense of satisfaction and accomplishment rose in Alice's heart, and she felt the urge to go back to sleep at once and express her gratitude to the great god of dreams.

Breaking the curse of the god of the sea is something that even the Holy Spirit patrons cannot do, and can be easily removed with the light of knowledge from the mouth of the majestic Krem.

The wisdom he possesses is unimaginable!

He's the real god!

"Lord Alice!" said the sailor Matt, clasping his hands to his chest, his face full of piety: "I feel the blessings of the gods, I want to be a faithful believer in the gods you believe in, please inform me of his great godname, I will remember it in my heart." ”

The rest of the sailors also gathered together and said in unison: "Tell us his great name, and we will all remember it!"

The loud and firm voice echoed through the barn, and tears of excitement and satisfaction appeared in Alice's eyes, and she opened her arms and chanted softly in a reverent tone: "The guardian of the sanctuary of the soul, the coexistence of strength and wisdom, the embodiment of love and justice, the majestic Krem, protect you!"

"The guardian of the sanctuary of the soul, the coexistence of strength and wisdom, the embodiment of love and justice, the majestic Krem, we express our gratitude to you, we would like to become your believers, and ask for your protection!"

Sonic roof tiles, so pious that even Eric and the castle guards were infected, they were witnesses to the whole process, and it was indeed a miracle to be able to break the curse of the sea god.

Qin Song is also using Alice's perspective to witness everything that happens here. Listening to these people pious praise his divine name, I couldn't help but feel a little sad in my heart.

Regarding the crisis of the Poseidon curse, the dust has settled. All these sailors need is to recuperate, and soon they will be able to continue to shine for the Blackstone Collar.

"Alice!"

As Alice was about to leave the barn, Carrick chased after her, supported by two sailors: "I have important things to report to you, about our voyage, and about the autumn harvest that follows. ”

Harvest Moon (September), the most important time of the year in the entire Blackstone Territory, is approaching, and will determine the harvest of this year's crops, the high-stakes autumn ploughing, and whether the lords can survive the cold winter.

Harvesting barley rye, threshing dust, picking bolls, separating cotton, ploughing the land, all necessary manpower, livestock, farming tools, etc., must be prepared in advance.

In Lea's absence, Alice, as the owner of the Blackstone Collar, has a duty to spare.

"Alice. In the reception room, Karrick sat in a chair with a dejected expression: "I'm sorry. Almost all of the farm tools and profits we bought in exchange for spices were lost in the sea. There is also a shortage of farmers, and it is not possible to organize an effective harvest. ”

Alice sat behind the long table, and it was the first time she had personally presided over the harvest, and although she had no clue, she was full of confidence: "Uncle Carrick, trust me. Things will get better, and the curse of the sea god will be resolved. We'll get through it. ”

"Alice, I'm afraid there aren't many gold coins in the castle. Karrick had a wry smile on his face, for the past few years, the Blackstone Collar had been struggling to make ends meet, relying only on spices in exchange for some gold coins, grain, and cotton, and even sufficiency was difficult.

"Uncle Karrick, what if there are enough gold?" a thought rose in Alice's mind.