It was a large white tent with the fragrance of herbs in the air.

"Do you give this kind of thing? Towels and drinking glasses...... It's also too popular. Oh yes. My name is Dylan, a native of Rylska, and as a person who has been on ten missionaries in Rylska, I have some advice for your church. ”

Edward stared at the young man in front of him with some amazement who had taken the leaflet and small gift he handed him, and began to talk eloquently.

Seeing that the other party looked like he was about to impart life experience, Edward cooperated and handed the other party a glass of water.

In fact, in missionary activities, the kind of delivery is the most secondary. The most important thing is to show the characteristics of your own church, such as the concert of the Church of Songs, and the cooking demonstration of the Church of Food. How to show the characteristics of your church in the most suitable way for missionary activities is the secret of whether the participating churches can stand out in missionary activities. ”

Listening to Dylan's words, Edward nodded slightly, and when he passed by the temporary residence of several other churches in the morning, Edward had some conjectures in this regard.

How to present the characteristics of your church in the most attractive way is indeed a winning trick for participating in the church in missionary activities.

Dylan looked at Edward seriously, and glanced around the situation in the tent they were in now, four beds and two cupboards filled with medicinal fragrance, Dylan spoke again: "Well, you look like you have medical treatment." Actually, to be honest, I don't recommend using medical treatment for publicity. In all the events I've attended, I've never seen a church that uses home medicine as a promoter to be popular. After all, there are so many patients treating you. And the health check-up is too ordinary to be a feature at all. ”

Edward was stunned for a moment, then tapped his head.

Indeed, Edward hadn't seen many patients since the morning, so it didn't seem like a good program for his church's free medical care.

Too mediocre, in this kind of competitive activity, mediocrity means failure!

It's a bit troublesome, and I can't think of any other characteristics of my church for a while. Edward frowned in a headache, from the perspective of a pastor, the pastor of his own church is far beyond the average pastor in terms of healing, and in addition to the healing aspect, what are the eye-catching features of his own ancient subtheological religion?

Dylan raised his hand and shook the propaganda leaflet of the Ancient Asian Divine Cult in his hand, looking at the particularly eye-catching propaganda line on it, Dylan, who was addicted to preaching, couldn't help but shake his head, "Also, I recommend that you change the advertising slogan on the leaflet, 'Ancient Asian Divine Cult, believe it a little, and there will be no shortage of meat anyway.'" 'What the hell is this broken advertising slogan, the advertising producer has a grudge against you, right?' So perfunctory. ”

"Uh...... I thought of this advertising slogan. Edward gave an awkward smile.

"......" Dylan choked, hesitated for a moment, and then showed Edward an embarrassed but polite smile, "Okay, brother, let's change this slogan." ”

"Okay, it's time to be more serious."

Edward nodded heavily, now that he thinks about this propaganda word, it is really not very reliable.

"After all, with your water glasses and towels, I should also say something about it. Well, it's almost time. It's time for me to go. After a long conversation with Edward, Dylan shook the bag that Edward had handed him.

"Well, thank you, Lord Dylan." A gentle smile appeared on Edward's face.

Dylan held a gift bag in one hand and a leaflet of the Ancient Asian Cult in the other, and walked slowly towards the outside of the tent, the farther away from Edward, the clearer Dylan's thoughts became.

Having said that, when did I become so able to talk after not saying a word for half a day on weekdays? After the excitement of chatting passed, Dylan, who was much more sober, was a little puzzled, and while thinking about it, Dylan glanced at the little priest behind him who exuded an amiable atmosphere.

It seems like...... It seems that when I stayed with this person, I had a feeling that the other party was my old friend? Dylan was a little surprised. There is no doubt that the other party has a super high affinity, otherwise how could he be so cheerful with the other party.

However, I haven't seen a church that dares to use medical care as a feature. Well, since the establishment of the United Church, churches that specialize in healing have become quite rare, after all, most of the churches with medical abilities have joined the Pioneer Divine Department.

Thinking like this, Dylan turned his gaze back to the flyer on his right hand, and the oncoming wind blew the flyer towards him.

On the back of the Cult of Ancient Myths leaflet, Dylan saw a statement on the welfare of followers of the Cult of Ancient Asia.

Dylan calmly glanced at ten lines, and then the next moment he was already on the crowded street, and he froze suddenly. The man walking behind Dylan immediately stumbled into him.

"Neurotic? Stop, stop! A middle-aged man behind Dylan glanced at Dylan angrily, and when he saw that the other party looked stunned, the middle-aged man immediately frowned.

'The Cult of Ancient Yasis now has the ability to regenerate from severed limbs. ’

Rebirth of a severed limb? It can't be written wrong, right, shouldn't it be a severed limb reconnection? Dylan, who hadn't noticed that he was being watched by many people because of his abnormal behavior, blinked, straightened the flyer in his hand, and carefully read the contents of the flyer again.

That's right, it's true that a severed limb is reborn, and the continuation of the severed limb has already been mentioned earlier.

Reborn with a severed limb, according to Dylan's knowledge, only one of the six major churches, the "Chanter of Life" under the command of Lady Attila of Life and Death, can do it.

The Chanter of Life, the lowest in the realm has also reached the sixth order, and he is a true great priest!

There are also many churches that specialize in medical treatment, but there are very few rebirths of severed limbs on the continent of Sibia.

The message from His Majesty's Crowning is that the rebirth of a severed limb requires a special knowledge called "Life Template", which comes from His Majesty's Crown, and the Chanter of Life only has the right to use this knowledge, but to study and eat it thoroughly, it is a pity that those high-ranking and high-ranking Life Chanters cannot really understand the knowledge of "Life Template"!

That's the realm of the gods!

In fact, on the continent of Sibia, there are also churches that have studied the technique of rebirth of severed limbs, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they try, the final result of their research is to create a disorderly growth of mutated pieces of flesh.

Even in the history of the continent of Sibia, there was a medium-sized church specializing in medicine that created a special kind of monster in the study of the rebirth of amputated limbs! A flesh-shaped monster that is completely immune to and even devours divine attribute power, and its own continuous proliferation and expansion.

The volunteers who participated in the research turned into a river of flesh and blood, frantically devouring all living beings that could move!

If it weren't for the timely dispatch of the life chanter under the command of Attila and the divine power of death to give the great river of flesh and blood back to death, perhaps the continent of Sibia would have added a terrifying disaster that broke out because of the rebirth of severed limbs and swept the entire continent!

But even then, the catastrophe left tens of thousands of people dead, and since that failure, the project has become taboo in the medical industry.

It's really a broken limb and reborn, Dylan, he's not mistaken!

Father...... There is hope for my father's legs to be healed!

Wait, don't get excited, be calm, be restrained! Maybe it's a mistake in the ancient gods? After all, I haven't heard of any other church other than the Church of Life and Death that has developed a "life template".

Dylan took two deep breaths, barely holding back his violently fluctuating spirit, then turned around and walked towards the temporary home of the Ancient Ya Cult.

At first it was walking, then it got faster and faster, and finally it turned into hysterical running!

Dylan was going to find the little priest and ask for clarification!