Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Society of the Holy Cross

Zhang Xiaoliang has entered the housekeeper school park, and he won't be able to get out in less than two years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Wu Yan and the others are relaxed, but the Wu family is still a Bai Yehua who deals with faith and religion, not to mention that they are in a hurry.

Headquarters of the Holy Cross.

The houses of the Holy Cross are all in the fantasy of the West, tall and pure white European-style buildings, looking down from the sky, quiet, pure, solemn and majestic.

Unlike the Butler Academy, the Holy Cross is located on the surface of a small, inconspicuous city in eastern Europe.

The Holy Cross covers an area of 7,800 acres like a small country, the huge domed western church is in the center, and there are four corridors leading to the central church, the layout is simple but atmospheric, in the layout of the four corridors as the center, the surrounding corridor is a very large circular building, like a ring city wall to surround the main church tightly, and the four intricately carved corridors are particularly dazzling in this ring and the church.

The integrated layout of the Holy Cross allows people to enjoy the beauty of the building and facilitate the work, after all, as long as you walk around the outer wall, there must be a corridor that leads to the headquarters center. Although this layout wastes land resources, it is very efficient and improves the office speed.

Moreover, as a concentration of believers in gods, the rest of the space was used to build statues of gods. There are large and small temples around the church, and the statues of the gods in the center are basically gods who have been proven to exist by the world.

The ethereal gods born of the human mind have no place in the headquarters. After all, the land resources are not like the housekeeper school.,The land under the sea.,Wherever you go, you can use any piece of land.怂

The Holy Cross also has to consider the reality of land resources. Even if they have a lot of money, they still have to worry about people's hearts.

In reality, there are not necessarily fewer people who hate the rich.

Now Bai Yehua is very reluctant at the gate of the ring city wall.

"Ah, this troublesome place again, as a young, lovely and attractive woman, I really don't know if I am nourished or assimilated when I come to this place every day where everyone seems to be a good person?" Bai Yehua looked up at the five-story walled building, scratched his head and complained lazily.

"Lord Bai Yehua, it's better for you not to say that. After all, you don't mean to, but others don't think so. "At the door, there were soldiers guarding the gate with their hands on the gate, they were wearing white floral trim and their hands were empty, and they didn't carry anything. No pistols, no swords. The people who can serve in the headquarters are the elites selected by each chapter. The Stewardship Guild only recruits eight people a year, so the overall quality of the Holy Cross's recruitment is certainly not as strong as that of the Stewardship Guild. The Stewards Association selects the best personnel for a hundred years because of the geographical location, which is equivalent to electing the president. The Holy Cross is a universal recruitment of talents, everyone has the opportunity, and the equal rights of everyone through selection and examination, coupled with the state recognition of the existence of religion, the Holy Cross naturally develops more broadly than the Stewardship Association.

And the person who received Bai Yehua was the captain of the escort team, Polya, a very masculine male. Wearing a white escort uniform, taking a photo and putting it on the Internet will definitely fascinate thousands of girls.

"Bo, what kind of glass are you?" Bai Yehua looked at Polya and tapped his chin.

"My name is Polya. Lord Bai Yehua. Gentleman Polya turned and led Bai Yehua to the door, where two members of the Guard stood and saluted Polia.

Entering the outer ring walls of the Order of the Cross, Polya led Bai Yehua directly to the path leading to the corridor.

"In other words, Lord Bai Yehua is the least believer I have ever seen come to the temple, and as a believer in the god of light, I rarely see Lord Bai Yehua come to the temple to pray." Polya said as he walked, Bai Yehua was a mysterious woman in the temple to Polya, the information was not clear, and she was deeply loved by the high priests, and the leader of the Holy Cross did not deliberately make things difficult for this avant-garde woman, and even gave her such a piece of fertile land in Luo'an District alone!

A beggar place like Luoxia District is a family-sized force drinking this cup of soup, and Bai Yehua actually handed over the richest entire territory in Luo'an City to Bai Yehua as a woman!

Even if Bai Yehua didn't make a profit from it, the church association would rather waste the profits of the area than make changes.

"Recently converted. That's why I came to church. Bai Yehua said casually.

"Reformation? Miss Bai Yehua, you are laughing again, you who are closest to the God of Light don't believe that there is any god that can resonate with you? Polya said steadily.

"I've never resonated, those are just the ideas you have imposed on me." Bai Yehua explained.

"Please respect the choice of the God of Light, Ms. Bai Yehua." Polya's expression was serious, and he did not allow anyone to denigrate the existence of the god of light.

"Cut." Bai Yehua's eyes were disdainful. "Hurry up, please. I don't have the energy to spend time with you here. ā€

The silence and oppressive aura along the way continued from those few words to Bai Yehua standing at the door of the main hall hall.

"Lord Bai Yehua, please." Polya opened the door and made a gesture of please. Bai Yehua no longer paid attention to Polya's emotions and naturally walked inside.

"High Priest Lan Ruo is on the third floor." Polya closed the door and did not forget to remind Bai Yehua.

Bai Yehua walked straight into the hall, the height of the 8-story building of the hall was from the bottom up, and the sense of space of the spiral of the stairs shocked the soul, as if the world would swim far away with the rising soul of these stairs.

Bai Yehua walked to the third floor! Walk in without hesitation.

"Mrs. Lan Ruo, I'm back." Bai Yehua's face stiffened, and in her memory, she swore that she would never come to the headquarters. But today it was really against her wishes.

"Bai Yehua? What are you doing here? Lan Ruo's arrival at Bai Yehua was obviously unexpected.

"I'll come back and discuss something with you." Bai Yehua's expression was not very relaxed, and it was completely different from the original confident Bai Yehua.

Lan Ruo shook his head, looking determined to win. "It seems that there is something tricky. Say, I'll do it if I can help you, but you have to come back to HQ. ā€

"Dreaming." Bai Yehua gritted his teeth and replied.

Lan Ruo smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. "This is tea from your hometown. In China, harmony has always been precious. Isn't it? That's why I've been putting up with you all the time. But after a few years, you still haven't changed. ā€

"I don't need to change for anyone, I'm who I am. And I'm going to make everything here change because of me. Bai Yehua said unconvinced.

"You're still haunted by that? Kid, that's not something you can control. Lan Ruo tried bitterly to persuade Bai Yehua to let go of everything.

"Old woman, I won't tell you about it, I don't blame anyone, I don't complain to anyone, I just hate being incompetent." Bai Yehua said, "In my darkest moments, there was no one to help me, and the light I had always believed in did not pity me because of my piety. But in my moment of despair, the God I should have believed in appeared. Bai Yehua's tone became colder and colder.