Chapter Twenty-Eight: Esmunger

Esmanger is located in the southernmost part of the kingdom of Zambull, part of the city of Doron, and is a small town with a small population, and it is only here that I realize that the bishop who placed me here basically did not want me to go back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, if there are no special circumstances, I can only re-enter the magic academy with a different face after figuring out some basic things of the Holy See of Light.

Eismanger doesn't have any resources, the transportation is not convenient, there is basically no economic development, and the environment in which the people live here is basically on the same level as the slums of Walit City, and the good thing is that the people here can support themselves, but only to feed themselves.

This situation basically means that I am assigned to be a priest here, and there will be no merit for me to be promoted quickly, unless there is a miracle here, the main church of the city of Doren may pay great attention to this place, but the reason for the miracle here is probably to erase me.

Now that you're here, let's get familiar with it here for the time being.

After asking a passer-by, I easily found the small church located at the entrance of the village, from which you can see the wealth of the Holy See of Light, in this place where all adobe houses are built, such a stone house with a double-story structure is simply a naked display of wealth.

The gate here is not locked, doesn't it mean that the priest here is sick and dead? Then there should be no one here.

I walked in, some of the sounds inside disappeared immediately, I opened my soul perception, and found that there were three men in the inner hall of the church, so I walked in and saw three **** men with upper bodies looking at me.

"Excuse me, why are you here?" I politely asked them, with good habits.

"Boy, this is not the place for you to be, get out of here, or don't blame us for being ruthless." One of them opened his mouth to speak, and by the way, he raised the knife in his hand and pointed it at me.

I frowned, and said again, "I'll ask again, why are you here", and at this time, I had actually seen some gold and silver items and gold coins in the middle of the three of them.

Could it be that the wild robbers are sharing the spoils here?

When the man who spoke before "looking for death" heard what I said, he immediately jumped up and slashed at me with the knife in his hand. I directly mobilized my soul energy to increase my speed, and before he knew what was happening, I crushed his neck.

The man tilted his head and flew back, scattering the gold and silver that had been piled up in the midst of them. The other two men, seeing that the situation was not good, tried to grab some gold and silver and break the window and leave, but before they could step out of the room, I knocked them all to the ground, and crushed the heart of one of them, and I performed a search on the other, and then sent the poor man to his companion.

This place is not as simple as I thought, but it is exactly what I wanted.

I dragged the bodies of these three men out, closed the door of the church, burned them in front of the statue of the god of light, and then went in to clean the inner room, open the windows for ventilation, and everything was completely back on track.

As for the gold and silver? Entered my spatial ring, of course.

In fact, after I walked behind the idol and opened the mechanism, I opened a path to the basement beneath the idol, which contained gold and silver that my spatial ring could not hold. For the time being, let's leave it here, and I thank the mayor of this town in my heart.

Walking up to the second floor, I found the priest's residence, which was already covered with dust, and I spent half an afternoon cleaning it, and then went out into the street for a long time to buy bedding and other things, and the preparations were all done.

The next morning, I placed the Bible on the bookshelf in front of the idol, and injected some light magic power into the idol, from which a faint white light began to emit from the idol, making the idol look extremely sacred in the haze.

Changing into a black priest's gown that I had never worn before, I pushed through the door of the church, and the sun outside shone in, it was really not a suitable weather for the office.

With my hands in my voluminous robes, I stood at the door of the church, quietly waiting for some people to come, but unfortunately on the first day they were all people who came in to confess, and although the people here did not live very well, their devotion to God was indeed unmatched by the people in the big cities I have visited.

Perhaps these are the people who are most deserving of God's blessings, but they are also the people who are most easily fooled by God.

These people asked my name after praying, and then went with me to the ashram to confess their sins, and it seemed to me that God could not have noticed what they said about being jealous of other people's wealth, stealing other people's vegetables, and so on, but then I figured out that the so-called confession, as long as they can meet their spiritual needs, then it is enough.

I patiently explained the Bible to them, told them that God had heard, would forgive their sins, would bless them in the future, and would bless them to return to heaven after death.

I didn't wait for the people I wanted to see for the next few days, but for a few days almost all the people in the town came to the church, and in addition to prayer and repentance, a few sick me made cameo appearances as priests, and I also poured holy water on my two children to baptize and become their godfather.

These activities are almost all the work of a priest at the grassroots level, and I try to do everything I can.

A week later, in the evening, when I was about to close the door, a huge human slowly stepped into this church, a seventh-level warrior, whose attributes are unknown. It was only a moment of soul perception that the strength of the comer was detected, and then two people came in immediately, and their strength was also a seventh-level warrior.

"Shameful, Emer Laureta, the current mayor of Eymunger, has been busy with official business, and I am sorry that I have not found time to visit until now." The fat man said politely, but the glint in his eyes from time to time when he looked at me showed that he was not just as fat as a pig on the surface.

The person who can be the mayor of this town must not be a simple role.

"You're welcome, it's time for me to visit you." I was polite to him. "So, why are you visiting the house so late?" I asked him.

"Just come and see you, and then do some penance" He bowed to me, then knelt before the idol and did not know what to pray, and when he was done, he got up and made a gesture of invitation to me, and I led him into the ashram.