Chapter 102: Wizard Witch
Angry villagers slammed on the door, while the church's clergy kept loudly urging the people to trust in the gods and eradicate the devil's servants. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the ladder was brought, everyone set up it and was about to climb up. The heavy, thick iron door creaked open.
A frightened and childish voice came from inside: "Don't hurt us, we are all servants of the gods." Are there any monks, our group of helpless people who are disturbed by the sorcerer, ask for his help! ”
The monk, of course, would have liked to hear this, but he held up his Bible in one hand and still pinched the special emblem in the other, and said loudly: "I am the monk, and I have something to say." ”
Immediately, a child and a man dressed in aristocratic attire stumbled out of the room, and despite the mud and dirt of the ground, they fell directly to the monk, weeping bitterly. The two of them were none other than Jeffrey and Sneijder.
"Monk, it's great to see you, save us!" Geoffrey knelt and hugged the monk's thigh, his young and immature appearance once again played a role.
"Monk, you're finally here!" Sneijder knelt and kissed the back of the monk's hand and the Bible he was holding: "The gods must have heard our call and sent you." ”
After discussion, it was better to let Snead and Jeffrey take on this shameless job.
"Thank you, Lord Almighty!" Jeffrey raised his hands and praised aloud to the sky, "Our prayers have worked, thank you for sending angels to save us." ”
This made the monk surprised and then proud, and finally straightened his chest, and pretended to be majestic and holy in the posture of a savior: "Say, my child, what is the matter! ”
And the few people who were hiding and secretly paying attention inside the door almost didn't laugh.
The door was opened, and the monk and others were able to see a group of "good and poor devotees of the gods" behind the door.
One of the women pointed to a group of people inside and screamed, "That's them, I just saw them wearing devil's clothes." ”
"Let me explain!" Regel was courteous and noble, but he still needed to show fear: "What this lady just saw was just a sorcerer's illusion for you, this damned sorcerer, killed my butler, and then when we saw it, we read the Bible aloud and drove him out. ”
Not far away, the slain Ted was lying on the ground in a butler's outfit, blood on his chest and an iron fork next to him, indicating that he had been stabbed in the chest to death by the fork.
"Oh, poor man!" The monk walked over and read a prayer with a Bible in his hand.
Seeing that the other ignorant villagers took off their hats and lowered their heads, they could only do so, and finally after the monk said "Amen", everyone followed and said "Amen".
The monk then held up the Bible as if he had been beaten with blood: "Believers, this proves that even the most ferocious devil is afraid of the Bible!" The Bible represents the words of the gods and is to be read daily. ”
"Yes!" Regel became more and more religious: "That horribly bald wizard, he can make witchcraft and kill all my butlers. But in the face of our resistance, he threw down the corpse and fled, not only killing but also eating human flesh, and when you see him, you must praise our Lord and beware of his attacks. ”
The people of the Middle Ages were not very tall, and when they saw such tall people as Regel and Sneijder, and they were not poorly dressed, of course, they were sure that these two were generations of nobles, or rich people.
As soon as the villagers heard this, they immediately raised their various farming tools in their hands, and shouted loudly in praise while shouting to destroy the bald wizard.
The effect is good, and a certain effect has been achieved. Poor Ted, after his death, also helped them escape a calamity.
The monk then looked at Rudolph, who did not look as glorious as Sneijder, with a height of 1.7 meters and black eyes and black hair, and a pagan appearance.
Snead immediately told the lie he had just discussed: "This is our house slave, whom we persuaded from the hands of the infidels, who are also devout believers. When he killed the wizard just now, he did a great job! ”
Rudolph immediately drew a cross on his chest: "Thank you master for saving me from the hands of the devil and allowing me to see clearly where the truth and light are, and I will serve my lord with the most devout heart." ”
The monk almost burst into tears, but immediately said yes, and asked Rudolph if he had been baptized.
"Of course, of course!" Regel immediately said: "It was the Archbishop of Venice who baptized him." ”
What a mess, but Regel said that Venice should still be a Byzantine dependency at this time, and that this should be more convincing, the main thing is that Bavaria is far away.
The monk looked sideways at Cheng Qianxun again, this woman dressed in French court clothes, but obviously an Oriental.
Sneijder lied even more: "This Cheng is an Oriental nobleman, and because of a relative, I had the good fortune to meet her at the Palace of Versailles, and she was invited to come as a guest. Although they are not of the same religion, I am inspiring her, and she may spread Orthodoxy to the East, to the most wonderful countries of silk and porcelain. ”
Cheng Qianxun then stretched out his hand in accordance with the ancient French court etiquette he had just learned, and pretended to be noble and arrogant.
Regel said softly: "The Archbishop of France treats her as a guest of honor, and the most important thing is that she is fascinated by my brother, so she is willing to appreciate her face." ”
"I see!" The monk immediately took Cheng Qianxun's hand, bowed his head slightly and kissed the back of her gloved hand.
Cheng Qianxun still pretended to be arrogant, she was a distinguished guest of the French court and the archbishop, how could she appear to be out of place.
"Please go home to each other, beware of that bald wizard, don't let him kill again, otherwise if you die, his strength may increase." Gordon stood at the door, and asked everyone to go back with a serious expression. This is very much in line with his resolute and somewhat rigid face.
"Oh, as for you, dear monk, please come over for a moment, we want to repent, we have all been frightened by the scene just now, and we hope to have your help." Sneijder hooked up with the monk and went in.
When Sneijder and the monk came out again, the monk smiled at the thought of pretending to be a gentleman, and he carried a large bag in his hand, the contents of which were obviously very valuable.
"Oh, you are so generous, and the diocese welcomes you." The monk had no free hand to hold the Bible in his hand, and the Bible was already in Snyder's hand.
"Monk, if you say that, you'll be out of sight." Sneijder used his personal charm as a pimp, his mouth was like honey, and his words sounded comfortable: "We are all children of the gods, and our possessions are given by our Heavenly Father, which can only be regarded as a small tribute, and my brother and I have promised in prayer that if someone comes to save us, we will give eighty percent of our annual income to the church." ”
"Your loyalty will surely reach Heaven, and when I return, I will bring holy water and peace charms and post them at your door. Let all the villagers know that you are all the Father's people, blessed by our Lord. "The monk obviously got a great benefit, otherwise it wouldn't have been.
Sneijder and the monk became good friends, talking and laughing along the way, and sneering at each other.
Finally sending the monk away, he closed the door and walked over to Ted's body.
Looking at poor Ted, Gordon sighed slightly: "Bury him." ”
"He's dead if he doesn't know anything, damn bald." Regel scolded and went to get the shovel.
With great strength, Regel carried the dead Ted to a cemetery in the corner of the manor. There are already several tombs inside, and judging by the inscription on the stone tablet above, the most recent one is from 1477.
Regel found an open space, put Ted's body down, picked up the shovel, and said helplessly, "We are fortunate to have come to the most lively generation of witch hunting. Luckily, most of the witches in this area were burned to death, otherwise the monk might not have believed us. ”
With a shovel, he dug up a half-meter-deep pit and lifted up a large spoonful of dirt, which even he was startled.
Jeffrey asked curiously, "What did you give that bastard?" ”
"What else?" Snead sighed slightly, "That whole set of silver cutlery on our table." ”
"Roar!" Jeffrey rolled his eyes and laughed dryly: "You changed a broken book to a table of silver cutlery?" ”
"That's not all!" Sneijder said helplessly: "There is also a church's exclusive witch catching secret book "Witch's Hammer", plus holy water and peace charms, which will be delivered tomorrow at the latest." I wanted to send him some wine, but as soon as he entered, his eyes lit up with the dishes. ”
Rudolph said slowly, he rarely scolds people and usually kills, and finally expressed his dissatisfaction: "I still have eighty percent of my annual income, this shit is even more shameless than those politicians in the government!" ”
Cheng Qianxun also felt funny, but it was hard to laugh, not to mention that Ted's corpse was here. She reassured, "It's better to be friends with the church than enemies now." Anyway, we can't take the silver tableware with us, so let's send it away, and with the support of the church, we don't have to deal with those ignorant villagers. ”
At least they won't be burned, drowned, or hanged as sorcerers or witches, and the crisis on the outside is temporarily lifted, while the crisis inside is rising. The bald head escaped, and he might climb up the wall and come in and kill one of them before he could do it.
The pit was quickly dug and several men carefully placed Ted's body in it, then stood next to the pit.
Everyone looked at Ted lying at the bottom of the pit, and they didn't feel good, Ted died quite simply, and they didn't know what they looked like when they died.
Jeffrey was a child, so he stood by and watched, and then a phrase came out: "Snyder, why don't you take out a Bible and read a paragraph?" It was for the church monks who had exchanged a table of silverware. ”
It's similar to the truth of the light, can reading it make Ted go to heaven? If it is useful, they read it first and then talk about it.
Sneijder rolled his eyes, really opened the Bible, and then smiled wryly: "Whoever knows Latin, read it." (To be continued.) )