Rutherford Cook was suddenly shorter.

He knelt on his knees and "walked" in front of Zheng Yi with his knees, his face full of tears:

"Great Excellency, if it were not for your coming, justice would have been broken, goodness would have been blasphemed, and order would have been destroyed. You are the great light, the ......"

"Priest Cook," Zheng Yi interrupted the priest's nonsense, "to whom do you pray?" ”

Cook was stunned, his lips squirmed, and said, "Of course it's Anu's holy light." I don't know if my answer is in line with the heart of the Holy One.

Zheng Yi asked again: "Is there a response?" ”

Cook bowed his head in shame: "Never." ”

Zheng Yi stepped forward to pick up Kukla, walked slowly towards the Black Stone Fort, and said in a low voice:

"Why don't you try to find me directly?"

Cook's face was full of surprise: "Ah! Do you pray to you? ”

Zheng Yi said: "Anyway, I don't need money, how many things can I try." ”

Cook's face twisted like a toothache, like a tongue whirling:

"But, Your Excellency, I am not disrespectful to you, but pray to you, it is a blasphemy against Anu."

Zheng Yi shook his head slightly, and when he saw the people behind him standing up one after another, he ignored them and only said to the priest:

"Don't be so serious, think of me as a confiding friend, how about it?"

Like the Rogue girls, some of them felt like they were praying, and some of them didn't. They knew that the true God was Anu, but that did not prevent them from pouring out their hearts and asking for help from the "Angels of Anu."

The muscles on Cook's face twitched, and he said for a long time:

"By what honorable name shall I pray to hear you?"

Zheng Yi knew from the knowledge given by the green light: the skill of the priest sequence 9 is [Listening to the Holy Word], and the active skill of [prayer] is in sequence 8. The object of prayer skills is the gods that the priests believe in, and through prayer, the gods can give themselves the power to make the priests their own agents on earth.

Zheng Yi thought about it for a while and felt that it was not appropriate to use a door key. Anyway, Cook knows himself and has his own holy light mark, so the uniqueness is not a big problem, and it is impossible to string it to other gods. And in view of his beliefs, it is best to avoid words such as "lord" in honorific names.

Zheng Yi said: "You have to meditate on my face and recite silently:

The guardian on the platform of Guangyun;

comrades-in-arms of kindness and justice;

Champion of order.

I beg you to answer my prayers......"

Zheng Yi finished speaking briefly and said, "I may not respond to you so quickly, but I will definitely respond." Although he was not very satisfied with Cook, of all the people he knew, only Cook belonged to the priesthood sequence - except for the little prince who was corrupted by the evil god.

Cook was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were close to his back, as if he had been fished out of water.

"What's the problem?" Zheng Yi asked.

Cook's lips trembled: "Sage, Your Excellency, are you really sure that this prayer can reach you?" ”

"Just try it." Zheng Yi said.

Cook wiped his face: "But when we prayed to Anu, we only used a three-stage honorific name. The five angels are two honorific names; The archangels and the high celestials use a certain honorific name...... Are you sure it's a three-stage honorific name? ”

Zheng Yi is a doctor in his hometown who stays in the hospital 24 hours a day, ready to be called, and has no time to read all kinds of bizarre posts or Wika magic books on the Internet and learn about the occult. In the field of medicine, Chinese medicine is mysterious enough, and he doesn't even have time to learn it, let alone ritual magic.

In this situation, do you admit that you have no knowledge and no culture, and you have accidentally trespassed?

Or admit that he and Anu are not in the same family, just a takeaway - a cute little brother who sells in other places?

"So you should review why you haven't gotten a response over the years." Zheng Yi snorted: "In addition, I don't want others to know about this matter, can you understand?" ”

"Yes, I know, I don't tell anyone. Excellency. Cook responded excitedly. As if he had spied into the secrets of the Holy See, he guessed that the Church must have cut off the clergy from the Annu and the angels.

Such a shady ...... Absolutely no one should be known.

Once it spreads, someone will definitely come to kill it.

Cook's twinkles trembled, and a voice in his head said, "Try to pray at once, follow in the footsteps of the Holy One." No matter how powerful the Anu and the angels were, only the Holy One in front of them was real.

Immediately, however, another voice said: We are dignified human beings, we believe only in the light of Anu, and we cannot be reduced to barbarians who believe in a personal God!

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When Zheng Yi returned to Blackstone Castle, he saw that the wounds of the wounded were bandaged with each other—with a coarse cloth that had not been disinfected at all, and the wounds had not been debrided. He stood still, and soon Ellie's team surrounded him.

Zheng Yi looked back at Sister Green Blanche and said:

"Green, this period of training should erase your fear of flesh and blood."

Green Blanche stepped forward and said, "In response to your inquiry: I believe that apart from strength and combat skills, I am no different from the Rogge sisters. ”

Zheng Yi said: "Very good, it's time to teach you the real technique." ”

Clear the battlefield, rebuild the fortifications, settle the wounded, collect the remains of the dead...... What seemed to be a mess of things, Kashya arranged them in an orderly manner. The most suitable people were assigned the most suitable tasks, and everyone acted together, and soon Blackstone Fort was once again rock-solid.

The key to the rock is the sage.

Zheng Yi returned to the gray mist when everyone was busy.

Two chocobo motorcycles, formaldehyde solution, and heavy oil were all waiting quietly on the gray fog, as if this was the utility room of Zheng Yi's house.

Zheng Yi looked at the mess behind the recliner and wanted to "create" a screen, but Gray Mist ignored him. So Sequence 2 decided to bring one with him next time, otherwise the insecurity in his heart would drive him crazy.

He first took out the big blue from the side pocket of the chocobo and filled in the empty seat of his belt, the eternal light of the Sequence 2 just now almost burned all of his mental power. Then put the surgical box on the motorcycle in another space, and go down to take it out, and the grid is still spacious.

After putting away two chocobos, three barrels of heavy oil, and two barrels of formaldehyde solution, Zheng Yi returned to the Blackstone Fort Tower.

Elle's team went out to help Kashya build the fortifications, and Green stayed in the tower to rank the wounded: in order of severity of injuries. Because of the "miracles" performed by the Holy One after his arrival, even the most seriously injured people were not in danger of dying.

In the rotunda on the ground floor of the tower, the wounded sat in silence close to each other, with occasional groans of pain.

A large cauldron burned in the middle, and boiling water was churning and steaming out. In the pot is steamed linen, and the gauze will be replaced later. It is said that silk and cotton are only available in the eastern continent, and they are luxury goods in the Principality of Karasa, so cotton balls and gauze are not expected in a short time.