Chapter 125: Faith?

Chapter 125

What the real name of the hemp finch is, almost no one knows. I only know that he has been a monk since a long time ago. Ascetics, don't want money, status, women. Just spreading doctrine on the streets. He had many admirers, but he never allowed those people to follow him. Always alone, walking alone on the streets. He tried his best to help the lower classes, collecting herbs to heal them. Give your own shoes to those who need them. All this makes him look like a saint.

But in fact, in the original book, the real character of this guy has been reflected. On several occasions, he was asked to take the position of archbishop. But he refused. Until the previous archbishop broke out a large number of scandals, and countless of his fanatical followers raised him to the bishop's throne, this time he did not continue to refuse. It is vaguely evident from this that this man has never been a true fanatic. It's an old yin ratio with a scheming heart that is unimaginable.

When Lu Qiming saw him, he was treating a homeless man's leg injury. Some rudimentary herbs were used, which were barely enough to stop the inflammation. But even so, the homeless man was already very grateful. So that his legs will not be sawn off at least.

When the homeless man left, Lu Qiming approached the sparrow. The other glanced up at him, but ignored it. Instead, turn your head and call for the next patient.

However, in Lu Qiming's eyes, all the subtle reactions of his whole body were seen in his eyes. He felt it, and the hemp finch's heartbeat fluctuated for a short time. But it only took a few seconds to calm down.

Lu Qiming smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and asked at the hemp sparrow.

"Hello, I have a few questions."

"Please wait until I finish my job." The hemp finch replied without raising its head.

"Okay." Lu Qiming glanced back at the homeless man on the side. I saw that there was a huge wound on the other party's leg, and it had begun to rot and grow maggots. With the medical technology of this era, it is basically impossible to cure it.

Lu Qiming casually cut off the opponent's leg with a knife. The whole scene was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of screams. Dozens of onlookers around them retreated, screaming and retreating. It's just that the hemp finch noticed that there was no blood from the wound on the severed leg.

"Don't move." Lu Qiming said lightly, but the voice accurately reached the ears of the short-legged homeless man. The homeless man realized that his broken leg did not seem to be in great pain. Not even much bloodshed.

"This kind of on-site will last about 10 days. For 10 days, do not move and wait for the wound to heal basically. Otherwise you will bleed too much and die. Now, can you make room for me? ”

Several companions beside the homeless man immediately dragged him into the distance. Only Lu Qiming and the sparrow were left in the entire stall.

"I have a few questions, and I hope your excellency can answer my questions."

"We are all children of the Seven Gods. The Seven Gods will give you guidance. ”

"I said, I want your answer, we all know that the Seven Gods never pay attention to the world. I want you to tell me how we can deal with the strangers of the north. ”

"The cold god has seven gods to stop it, and our task is only to publicize the deeds of the gods, so that the people of every seven kingdoms can be bathed in holy light."

"......Okay then? The next problem is that the strange spirits are about to pass through the Great Wall of Desperation, and countless people in the north will die by then. As the spokesperson of the Seven Gods, I want you to help the innocent people. I believe that if you can die for them, those people in the north who originally believed in the old gods will definitely fall into the arms of the seven gods.

The night watchman on the Great Wall also suffered heavy casualties in the confrontation with people. Their spirits are about to break down and they need your guidance. The Seven Gods expect you to spread His glory throughout the Seven Kingdoms. And now is the perfect time. You can be martyred for your faith on the way to the ministry. At that time, the people of the entire Seven Kingdoms will be moved by your deeds and will throw themselves into the arms of the initiative. You will be praised by the world and become a saint.

Why huddle in this filthy city? Most of the people here have long believed in the Seven Gods, and there is also a cathedral where countless monks preach. The city doesn't need a great monk like you. Outside of King's Landing, you'll belong. ”

Sparrow: "......"

The situation is already obvious, the other side is not good. He wasn't stupid, and he was never a true believer. He stayed in King's Landing and spent his days wandering the filthy West Market to get closer to the cathedral. Able to contrast himself with the monks in the cathedral.

He has been laying out for years, and more than half of the entire cathedral is already his people. Now it's just a matter of waiting for an opportunity. With a slight push, he was able to kick the fat-brained archbishop down and sit on the throne himself.

As for the crisis of the cold god, is that what he should be concerned about? The people of the North are alive and dead, and the night watchmen are mentally ill. What does it have to do with him? Once you leave King's Landing, everything you lay out here is easy to get picked up. But the person in front of him obviously has a bad background.

"Why don't you speak? Am I not right? Isn't dying to spread the faith of the Seven Gods the ultimate goal of every believer? As the most devout believer in the entire Seven Kingdoms, shouldn't you do these things? Or is it that all your faith, all your piety is false? Just to accumulate popularity for yourself and prepare you for that position? ”

After the hemp sparrow in the TV series ascended to the position of archbishop, he never did anything for the benefit of the people. All of them are things that suppress the major families and stand up for the church. All kinds of trial incest, adultery and the like sand sculpture things. In order to suppress the Tyrells, they even refused the Tyrells' food aid to King's Landing.

It can be seen that the lives and safety of the people of King's Landing City are not of the slightest meaning to him at all. All he wanted was that seat. Once the position of Archbishop of King's Landing was seated, the lower classes of the masses lost their meaning, and he aimed all his fingers at the great nobles of King's Landing. Cersei, who pulled him in one hand, turned her head and went to die.

This old guy wants to completely overwhelm several aristocratic families in the name of the seven gods and achieve a situation similar to the divine authority of the monarch. In this way, they will control the entire Seven Kingdoms.

Tomman, the king of the sand sculptures, was brainwashed by him. It can be said that the old guy's plan is more than half realized. If that trial had taken place as scheduled, the nobles would no longer have been able to hold their heads up before the church. It's a pity that Cersei decides to play by her own rules at the last minute. frantically served everyone in one pot. In a sense, this guy can be said to have completely forced out all the madness in Cersei's heart.

The hemp sparrow did not debate with Lu Qiming. Because around them, I don't know when, all the hawkers, the homeless have long since disappeared. Instead, dozens of armed churches armed with weapons. Although he has not yet received Cersei's support, he has already secretly organized a team of church forces to protect his own safety. This old guy is very sorry for his life.

Lu Qiming glanced back at the situation around him. chuckled.

"Your actions perfectly confirm one of my theories. Any religion that has developed to the extreme will become a cancer. Now, I'm going to start the surgery. ”