Chapter 391: Soros's Problem
"Of course, those who see it have a share!hahahaha!" Soros laughed, "As long as you have the ambition to take it, the 100,000 gold coins are yours." ”
Captain Amanda was stunned for a moment, as sleek as him, and immediately understood after just thinking about it. "What you mean is that in the process of transporting gold coins, there will be a lot of people who want to get stuck, so you write 50,000 gold coins on the letter, but you actually ship 100,000 gold coins in the past. "Seeing so many gold coins, it is a person who will be red-eyed, and I don't know how many levels I have to go through during the transportation of gold coins, and it is normal to be drawn a few layers.
"Peace Town is a blessing to the residents of this place to have a smart security chief like you!"
Captain Amanda had a rippling smile on his face at this time, and his mind was already thinking about how many gold coins he would draw from it. Even when Soros left him, he didn't notice it.
......
Walking down the streets of the town of Peace, Peake said to himself: "In three years, these mute slave laborers will be sent to the north." ”
But in the past three years, they have at least been able to live a peaceful life. Soros affirmed, "This is the only way, and the best way." In the face of this irresistible thing, you can only delay, drag it with gold coins, drag it with connections, and drag it with all reasons. After three years, the town of peace may cease to exist, and there will be no such troubles at that time, who can say for sure?"
Peake was silent.
"You don't feel sorry for those 100,000 gold coins, do you?" I heard from Prince Squeak that he helped you win a lot of gold coins. ”
Soros still doesn't know Pique's net worth at this time, after all, when Pique and Zhu Tian were plundering wealth outside, he was acting as a backgammon referee for Prince Squeak and the Rotten Gold Beast in the Tower of the Dead.
In fact, if you can leave the dumb slave laborers, no matter how many gold coins Pique has, she won't feel distressed. After all, Pique had taken at least two million gold coins from the mine, and of course there could be three million, but Pique did not count the exact number in detail. Originally, Pique wanted to distribute these gold coins directly to the slave laborers, but Zhu Tian persuaded him.
Seeing that Pique didn't speak, Soros said to himself: "You even have such a strange thing as poppy milk, presumably you will not be short of gold coins." ”
Pique couldn't understand Soros's "to" for the time being, and he was still worried about what would happen in three years, and when he was thinking about it, he saw Soros control his body and came to the church.
This is the third time Soros has come to the church, the first time was in the middle of the night, when the church was closed. The second time was early in the morning, and the church was closed, and this time it was noon, and there was no reason for the church to close.
Peake was worried that he would run into a powerful gatekeeper at the church door, and his worries were obviously unfounded.
Soros walked unhurriedly into the lobby of the church.
There were a lot of low benches in the originally empty church. At this time, dozens of believers were sitting on the benches with their eyes closed, and their faces were full of devotion.
There are no children or young adults, most of them are middle-aged or elderly people in their 40s.
Some have tangled faces and furrowed brows, obviously there is something painful in their hearts, and some have expressionless faces but pious sparkles in their eyes.
Fat Pastor Ilyin is chanting a prayer at the front of many believers:
"There are innumerable languages in the world, none of which are more powerful than the words of the God of Light! Either selfless or kind, all suffering comes from the thought of two levels, and all obsessions are removed from the prayers of the God of Light. Whoever receives the power of the God of Light may be cleansed of his suffering, and whoever has lost the God of Light and falls into the abyss, may the light of the God of Light come to my God and purify the shadow of sin, may the power of the God of Light be given to my God and drive away the shadow of all sickness, may the God of Light ......"
As the tone of the prayer grew, so did the expression on the faces of many believers. In the end, Fat Priest Ilyin closed his eyes directly and put the Universal Divine Codex in his hand on his forehead. Following the example of Pastor Ilyin, the believers also put the universal canon in their hands on their foreheads and recited the last sentence in unison:
"The more we sacrifice for the God of Light, the more we will be favored by the God of Light. ”
The church is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. So in such an empty place, all the sounds seem very ethereal.
After praying, most of them walked out of the church with small benches. Only a few elderly women remained. They gathered around the fat priest Yilin, asking for clarification:
"Pastor Illin, please tell me why my son was trampled to death by my cow, I come to church every week, does the god of light dislike me for not being religious?"
"Pastor Ilyin, I am seventy years old, but I am still poor, and I have been attending church since I was sensible, why doesn't the God of Light save me from the mire of poverty. ”
"Pastor Ealing, what do you mean by the last sentence of our prayer? How can I sacrifice for the God of Light, I have sacrificed all my copper coins in the last week, but why doesn't the God of Light fulfill my heart's desire. ”
“......”
The fat pastor was so annoyed by the surrounding crowd that he naturally didn't notice Soros, who had already made rounds of the church three times.
Every floor tile, every relief on the wall, every inch of the carving on the ceiling was passed through Soros's eyes three times. Finally, he set his sights on the large pillar in the very center of the church. He looked at the angel statue carved at the top of the pillar and shook his head secretly.
"Excuse me...... It's you......" A slightly thin priest came behind Soros, looking at a familiar face, slightly surprised, "Is there anything wrong with you?"
Soros looked at him with a smile and said, "I'm coming to your Bishop. ”
The thin priest's face was solemn. "Your Excellency Bishop is not here, wait, which Bishop are you talking about? If you are talking about the Cardinal Archbishop who had come from the royal capital, then you are late, and he had already left for the south last night. ”
Soros lowered his head, not knowing what was going on in his mind. The thin priest shook his head at this, and turned to Pastor Ilyin, who was dazed by the old woman's argument.
"If you have any questions, maybe you can go to the backyard of the church and find the old pastor Theon," Peake said. ”
......
Two minutes later, Soros appeared in the church's backyard garden.
The fragrance is pervasive and colorful.
At this moment, in front of him stood a stout man. "I've made way for you," Soros said to the goalkeeper with a smile. "Please. ”
The gatekeeper was indifferent and said in a muffled voice, "Get out of here." ”
"I will. Soros sensed the threat. He said yes, and his feet went to the side of the gatekeeper.
"If you take one more step, I'll throw you out, like before. ”
"Oh, it seems that 'I' still have such a holiday with you," Soros said with a smile, and took a step forward so unhurriedly!
...... Unexpectedly, the goalkeeper waved his fist and hit Soros in the stomach firmly, Soros wanted to dodge, but the other party had already wrapped his arm around his waist and directly clamped him under the armpit. Soros screamed that he was about to be caught to death, and the gatekeeper walked with his head down, and the fat priest Ilyin, who had just escaped from the old woman's spit bombardment, stayed there, and he watched in shock as Soros was caught out of the gate of the outer courtyard of the church by the gatekeeper.
Bang! Soros was thrown five meters away. "The smell of darkness on you is getting stronger," said the gatekeeper, "and when you have washed yourself, come back." ”
Soros picked up his hat on the ground and watched the gatekeeper disappear into the door, "It's so strong," he muttered, "It's a pity." ”
"What is a pity?" asked Peake.
"It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era, if he had been born a thousand years ago, he could have become one of the few ninth-level warriors before the age of forty. It's a pity that he has no one to guide him now...... It's like a seed planted in the desert, and it doesn't get any nutrients at all, so it can only struggle in the hard soil. ”
"People have the strength to throw you out, but you want to point them out?"
"That's right, although I don't have strong strength, but I know a lot, and it's enough to be his teacher. Soros laughed. "Looks like we can't swagger in, do you have any good ideas? ”
"Look with your eyes. Peake said.
Looking with my eyes? Soros was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Isn't this what I taught you?"
"yes," Pique admitted, "I can use mental power as my eyes." ”
"And then?"
"I use my mental power to observe the position of the gatekeeper and then go around him. ”
"That's an idea. ”
Peake unleashed his mental power and quickly retracted it. "No, there's only one way to Reverend Theon's quarters. He said, "It seems that we have to carve out our own way. ”
Pique found a dark alley where no one was around, and then stuck the nobleman's cane between his legs.
Two minutes later, he slowly landed in front of a bamboo building.
"Pique, do you want to learn magic?" said Soros after landing, "I know a lot of magic spells, I have time to teach you......"
This time there was no gatekeeper to stop him, and Soros appeared in front of the old priest Theon.
"Hello. "Soros was polite. When he saw the white gauze on the old priest's eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Closing the Universal Codex, the old priest turned his head and smiled, "Hello." His voice was a little hoarse.
"You know I'm coming?" Soros said in surprise, "why do you have a history of Yodelman on your desk?" He looked at the thick book on the table, and recognized that it was exactly the same as the one he had read in the morning, and that it had three pages describing his deeds.
"I don't know you. Sitting on the bed, the old priest Theon said honestly, "As you can see, I am blind in my eyes, and I cannot see anything except the universal canon. ”
Is it just a coincidence? Soros was silent for a few seconds, and then listened to the old priest on the bed say, "But today's scene, I saw it three years ago. ”
"Prophecy?"
"Yes, three years ago, I could still see my future. ”
"And now?"
"Ever since I met Pique, I can't. ”
Soros unconsciously opened the thick book on the table, and after just a few flips, he turned over the page that introduced Soros as the "Grand Duke". Seeing his deeds recorded on paper, Soros was still a little happy. "Now that you've seen today's scene with prophecy, you should know what I want to ask you, right?"
Old Pastor Theon was silent for a while, and said uncertainly, "What happened three years ago...... If I'm not mistaken, you're looking for the Pope of Light......"