Chapter 394: Meng Ji Yu Bird, Two Clans (14)

The mayor burst into tears at this moment - how many years!! How many years!! He is looking forward to being able to stand up again, no longer bothered by leg pain, and be able to help his wife and children share more, and now it has finally come true!

At this moment, the mayor did not hesitate at all to become the first believer recruited by Si Mo.

He bent his knees, followed the example of Simo when he first entered the door, drew a cross on his chest, and swore to his chest: "From now on, Old John will be the most faithful believer of God!"

Please also rest assured that the Holy Maiden and the chief knight promise that every seven days the whole village will go to the entrance of the village to pray! It's just ......"

He paused, looked up and saw that Si Mo still had a gentle smile on his face, so he boldly said: "Although Old John is fine, there are still many people in the village who have the same troubles as Old John!" And ask the Holy Maiden to beg the Divine Lord to save these poor townspeople together! ”

Hearing Old John's request, Si Mo didn't say anything, and the knight chief Martin first frowned: "Old John, the holy woman has a kind heart and uses divine power to expel your illness, this is God's will!"

God's will is always determined by God! Aren't you begging like this to make a deal with God?! What are you becoming a god?! ”

Martin was a great nobleman, and he didn't expect that the lowly poor would one day bargain with him! Could it be that if the Holy Maiden does not heal those untouchables, these untouchables dare not come to church?!

He has already taken a lot of steps, and even the shelter and food are no longer provided by them, and he even has to bargain for his faith?!

Martin felt that his noble dignity had been challenged, and immediately became angry. Unlike the rituals, the knights of the Inquisition were all sword-wielding figures who slew pagan swords.

As soon as he got angry, a murderous aura suddenly attacked Old John's face. The bloody murderous aura frightened old John all over his body, and he felt a little aggrieved - he was really thinking about the gods and the saints!

These townspeople, who have lived in the mountains of Taluse for thousands of years, feed themselves on mines and fields, do they not know what divine light, what honors, what beliefs, what lofty sounding terms will keep them fed or clothed?

No! Therefore, they only believe in the most tangible food, the most warm and comfortable cotton clothes, and a healthy body!

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the hand that the saint had just revealed, which made all the pain on his body disappear, he would not have believed in any god. But just now it was a real miracle! I can't help but he doesn't believe it!

However, it was useless for him to believe alone, he couldn't make the whole town believe that there was a god in this world! That's why he came up with such a solution, but he was pointed at by the knight master with a sword......

"Don't be angry, Lord Knight, Old John must not have deliberately bargained with my lord, but the townspeople have never seen the divine light descend, and they need an opportunity, or a miracle, to make the townspeople believe."

Smoker explained a few words for Old John forgivingly, and then raised his hand and slowly pushed away the long sword that Martin was pointing at Old John. The smile on his face was very warm, at least old John peeked at it, and his heart was suddenly warmed by her smile.

It was as if the coldness that had just been pointed at by Martin had melted away from this warm smile.

He nodded hurriedly: "What the Holy Maiden said is exactly!" Old John didn't have the slightest hint of bargaining! My Lord healed Old John, how could Old John have a business with God? Old John was not such a conscienceless farmer! ”

"Then, in seven days, Mayor Lao will lead the villagers to the hut at the edge of the forest, where the knight and I will build a temporary prayer room and invite the villagers to come and worship the service."

Smoker spoke politely, and then, with Old John's farewell, he and Knight Martin walked out of his cabin and walked down the town's path to the edge of the forest.