Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Special Way of Mission

Baron Vanzo, is an ambitious man.

A slender exterior does not represent a weak heart, as was the case with the tyrant Arcadia back then, and the same is true for Sinroth now. There are so many things that are revealed in a simple speech. A man with such thoughts will not be satisfied with the status of a small baron.

Ideas, abilities. In just a few words, the feelings of these pure children were mobilized. The early orators of the ancient empire were probably nothing more than that. Qing Yue's voice tells of crazy ambition. It's obviously a big rebellious word, but it's still a stirring of blood in my heart.

Bishop Wiseman just said that he had found a respectable nobleman who could be relied on, but he didn't expect that this robe who had broken into the interior of the Cross Sect recommended such a person.

Although Durodus was reckless, his experience in the royal capital over the years was not without the slightest effect. No matter how reckless the brown bear is, it still has a few more eyes after eating too many traps. The Baron may not be as good as Bishop Wiseman suggests, but a nobleman who is dissatisfied with the domineering of the Crucifixion.

But what does it matter?

Because he has a claim in his heart, this man will never stop until he completes that goal. The reckless man from Ross simply looks down on those oily and slippery sissies. Such a man with a crazy personality is more to his appetite.

Let him see, this man, how far he can go. 、

The priest let go of his clenched fist and decided to forget about the dangerous words he had just heard. It's just that what the priest himself doesn't know is that he can't see the absolute royal power, but there is a vague red bird phantom in his eyes that is slowly disappearing.

Absolute kingship, is it as simple as Sinlos imagined?

Receiving a much better response than expected, Cynroth looked at the enthusiastic shouting children and nodded in satisfaction. Even though his speech was long over, the children were still chanting Desmond. Sinloth stood in front of the children, enjoying a rare pleasure.

It's no wonder that principals love speeches, and it's a great feeling.

Elementary school students, it's really great.

"Alright, kids, be quiet," Sinloth was a little fluttering after enjoying the sensation of all eyes for a moment. Fortunately, he still remembered that he was not here to speak today. The baron squeezed his palm a few times and motioned for the children to be quiet.

"The school I run is called a Sunday school. Well, naturally, it is to spread the gospel of the Lord. Of course, as I did when I informed you, we will teach you the skills to make a living according to the aptitude of each student, but due to various reasons, some courses cannot be held for the time being. Therefore, only part of the courses are currently being offered. ”

"Now, Father Durodus, let's start today's lesson."

Robert walked up to the children with a large stack of white papers, and under the children's astonished eyes, each handed out a dozen pages.

"What a beautiful parchment."

"yes, it's really white."

"Is this for us?"

Durodus carried his guy on his back and walked up to the twitter's students. Looking at this group of Orthodox test subjects, Durodus took a deep breath, and for the sake of morality in his heart, he decided that even in the face of a group of children, he would go all out.

"Shut up!"

The brown bear roared, startling countless birds. The strong man took his two two-handed swords from his back and stuck them in the soft grass. The breath of life was ruthlessly cut off by this cold and hard black metal. The unopened big sword, the dark sword body, exuded a cold killing intent, making the children fall into an ice cellar.

Faced with the horror between life and death, the students instantly fell silent. It's just a few girls, and there are already tears in their eyes.

"Father Durodus, I think you should be gentle. After all, they are our students, not apprentices. And the Lord teaches us to have love for our fellow man. ”

Bastards, Ellie and Nanorka are about to cry because of you!

"I'm sorry, Lord Baron, but I just had a gaffe. In Rose's time, those little kids wouldn't listen to you if you didn't speak loud. ”

No wonder it is said that the Vikings and Rus were both fighting peoples, and the rumors are true. The influence of the Orthodox Church in Rus's almost exceeds that of the Cross Sect, and it is hard to imagine how terrible it must be for a group of children who have been raised by priests like Durodus since childhood.

The thought of hundreds of thousands of bear children like Xia Li made Cinnos's scalp explode.

"Well, please pay a little attention."

"Yes, Lord Baron."

Father Durodus calmed down, put his hand into his robe, and after a moment of fumbling with it, pulled out a Bible with a steel cover and chains.

This thing is so big, how did this thing fit in? And such a big thing, why is he stuffed in his clothes, is it used as a heart guard?

Durodus glanced enviously at the blank paper in the students' hands, he looked at the steel bible in his hand, and still didn't do such a bastard thing as snatching his own student paper. The priest cleared his throat and began his first sermon in Sunday school.

"In the beginning, God created zΓ o heaven and earth. The earth is empty and chaotic. The abyssal face is dark. The Spirit of God hovers over the waters. And God said, Let there be light, and there was light. God saw that light was good, and he separated the light from darkness. God called the light day and the darkness night; There was evening and there was morning, and this was the first day. ”

"And God said, Let there be air between the waters, and let the waters be up and down. And God made the air, and took away the water that was below the air and the water that was above the air. And so it came to pass. God called the air heaven. There was evening and there was morning, and it was the second day. ”

"And God said, Let the waters of the whole world be gathered together in one place, so that the dry land may be exposed; And so it came to pass. And God called the dry land the earth, and the gathering place of the waters the sea. God looks good. And God said, The earth will produce grass, and plants that bear seed, and trees that bear fruit, every kind, and the fruit of which will be covered with kernels. And so it came to pass. Then there came forth grass and herbs that brought forth seed, every kind of tree, and every tree that bore fruit, every kind, and the fruit of which was covered with kernels. It was good in God's sight, and there was evening and there was morning, and it was the third day. ”

Durodus flipped through his steel Bible, and slowly spoke according to the contents of it with a stern expression. The priest who got serious, although Yan SΓΉ's face was still fierce. But his serious appearance unexpectedly added a bit of divine color to him.

"Sure enough, it started with the Book of Genesis, God created the world or something, I remember that "Avista" also said so. Hey, that ball of light, you say, is there a god in this world? ”

"Contractor, how do you define God?"

"God is probably very strong, can do things that mortals can't do at all, such a existence is not like this, with the development of the world, such a god will eventually be surpassed. The real god should be a concept, forget it, don't think about this kind of philosophical question. You just have to tell me whether this world was created by the so-called God. ”

"The two great beings, with their supreme power, have built a world barrier in the chaotic void. And the limit sped up the time inside, allowing the chaos in it to evolve on its own. And after countless hours in that world, the four beings finally awakened themselves and completed the creation. ”

Of course, Cynroth knew which two guys he couldn't even name were referring to. The baron listened to the priest's sermon and scratched his ears boredly: "The two of them are really idle, even if there is time to speed up, then why don't you just create a world." With their abilities, it shouldn't be impossible, right? ”

"Because there was one who failed in creation"

Snort.

The ball of light was not finished, and the baron only heard a cacophony in his ears, as if the television had malfunctioned, and the noise lasted for a long time before it dissipated. The baron plucked out his ears and complained in his heart: "What are you doing, I am going to be deaf." ”

The light on the orb of light became extremely dim, and the entire sphere became gray. However, it remained in the baron's hair, and Sinlos therefore did not notice this change in it.

"I don't transmit sound through sound waves, so it doesn't matter if the contractor is deaf." The voice of the ball of light was as cold and indifferent as ever, as if no amount of storage could make it ripple. It's just that the baron feels that this guy seems to be hiding something: "The four gods of this world are the tomb king Nit, the chaos Izaris, and the sun."

Sure enough, he didn't continue to say what happened to the person who saved the zΓ i. This thing must be planning to speak ill of the boss, and then be retaliated by someone.

There was another series of noises, and Xinlos was uncomfortable when he heard it, and hurriedly stopped the ball of light: "Don't say it, my ears hurt, tell me when you're strong." ”

"Squeak."

As a result, the ball of light did not speak for a long time. Soon, the busy Sinloth also put this matter behind him. The speed of communication between ideas is extremely fast, and at this moment, Durodus is only about to finish the seven days of creation.

However, he did not continue to read the next part of the book of Genesis.

More than a dozen students, all of them looking drowsy. Randy, on the other hand, yawned more than a dozen times in a row. But Sinloth also understands that they can't be blamed for this. Programmatic passages like Genesis were meant to describe the greatness of God and to prepare for the stories and speculations that followed. If you just read it as a story, it would be a big mistake.

Such chapters, although the priest read them very seriously. But for the children, it's still too boring. Creation or something, it's always too far away from them.

The priest slammed his steel Bible shut, this thing was dead and heavy, and it was not a job that ordinary people could do. The priest silently walked over to the twin swords stuck in the ground and drew them.

Just when a group of people looked at the strange behavior of the priest, inexplicable. The priest suddenly turned around, and his majestic body jumped to the red-haired boy's side with a big jump at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye. The two murder weapons were directly on his neck.

"Ah, Brother Randy!"

"Oh, Father Durodus, it's scary"

"Hey, what are you doing!" Xia Li immediately blew up, Randy is her brother! But just as she was about to rush up to fight the priest in anger, Arian Hurd's gauntlet rested lightly on her bare shoulder. A violent impact of golden anger wiped out the crimson anger.

Xia Li's face turned white and she glared at Arian Held.

But the female knight didn't seem to have done anything, and just said indifferently: "Calm down, Xia Li, take a look first." ”

Randy looked at the two murder weapons around his neck, and the hairs on his body were counted down, and cold sweat was running down. As a Viking, he grew up fighting from a young age. He was not afraid of death, but the appearance of the priest's beard still made his heart furious.

"You're yawning, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry" Randy wiped the cold sweat from his head, and the boy knew that the priest would never kill him. Unlike the group of classmates who were already screaming, the Viking boys, who were slightly older than them, were much calmer.

"There is no need to apologize. It is the pastor's fault that a bad sermon causes believers to be distressed. Durodus stared into Lance's eyes and asked word by word, "Look at your outfit, you're not from the Empire, are you?" ”

"Uh, I'm a Viking"

"Vikings? That's nice. Then I will preach to you all the more. This time, you're going to have to listen well! ”

"Ugh"

Anyone with two swords that big around their necks will listen to it, right?

"And it came to pass in the middle of the night, that the Lord slew all the firstborn in the land of Egypt, from Pharaoh, who sat on the throne, unto the firstborn of those who were imprisoned, and every firstborn of livestock. And Pharaoh and one of his servants and all the Egyptians rose up in the night. There is a great wailing in Egypt, and there is no house that does not die."

"And the first angel sounded his trumpet, and hail and fire were thrown on the earth with blood. A third of the ground and a third of the trees were burned, and a quarter of the grass was burned. And the second angel sounded his trumpet, and he threw it into the sea like a burning mountain. And a third part of the sea became blood, and the fourth angel sounded a trumpet, and a third part of the sun, and a third part of the moon, and a third part of the stars, and they were all smitten. so that a third of the sun, moon, and stars were darkened, and a third of the day had no light, and so was the night."

"And the angel whom I saw treading on the sea and on the earth, lifted up his right hand to heaven, and pointed to the creation of heaven and the things in heaven, and the earth and the things on the earth, and the things in the sea, and lived forever and ever, and swore that there will be no more days."

The murderous priest looked at the heretic in front of him, his eyes were like knives: "Now, do you know the greatness of my lord?" Would you like to take refuge? ”

Great your sister! If you don't obey, you will kill them all, right? This is to kill all the eldest sons again, and to destroy the world!

"Ugh"

Randy was sweating profusely, and he really didn't know what expression to use to answer the priest's question. Who will be converted if they preach like this! Just as Randy's head was sweating more and more, and Father Durodus's eyes were getting worse and worse, someone helped Randy out of the siege.

"Father Durodus, I feel the greatness of God deeply, but I still have a few questions that I don't understand very well, if you may, could you please repeat that passage just now?"

"Oh?"

The murderous priest turned his head, and a purple-haired girl was desperately pulling a boy's sleeve, while the boy looked at the vicious priest with a calm face, without a trace of fear on his face.

"Nice boy, I like it. It's much better than this red-haired bastard, and sure enough, all heretics should be purified" Hearing someone offer to listen to his own sermon, Durodus was in a good mood, let go of Randy, who was covered in cold sweat, and smiled at the boy: "Sure enough, only the people of the empire can understand the greatness of my lord." By the way, boy, what's your name? ”

"Honazel."

"Hmm." The priest seemed to like the appearance of Honazel, and he put his sword back into the ground, and once again took out his steel Bible, "The Lord tells us to be kind to men. Say, which paragraph don't you understand? ”

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