"In that case, Lord Los, you are not at any risk...... Hmm, what do you think? ”

Seeing that Wu Qingchen did not speak for more than ten seconds, Pastor Paul quietly urged to ask.

What else can I do?

Wu Qingchen's heart was tired:

I ran out of excuses, and it turned out to be the best of all five in the most troublesome way.

The crowd of onlookers on Earth is equally tired:

"It's endless?"

"It's cheap, and it's good, right?"

"Didn't you leave the village of Anchor with a killer plan? Give this slut a try! ”

The key command center of the General Staff Committee is even more crooked:

"Elimination is never possible! Not to mention the difficulty of execution and the risks afterwards, even if everything goes well, Fort Akford has no priest, isn't it more convenient for the bastard behind Paul to operate? ”

"It's not appropriate to ask the baron for help to intercede. Regardless of the earth or the medieval world, once it is linked to power, feelings and trust become quantifiable data, and it is a pity to waste it here! ”

"Judging from the information we have so far......," said a calm voice, "the exchange plan should have been designed and instructed by Pastor Paul, the leader of the group, and there was a strong flavor of goodwill. When designing a response, it is important to take into account the need to continue to take advantage of the opportunity to strengthen good relationships, as circumstances permit...... Of course, it's a little more difficult. ”

"Chief, do you want to make an emergency wake-up plan?" A voice reminded: "Two to three days in the medieval world, two to three hours after the earth, Mr. Wu Qingchen will arrive at the parish of Fishgard." ”

"Well, let's make it first...... "The calm voice muttered slightly: "However, looking at the Baron Akford's bureaucracy, as well as the political ability of the group of people behind Pastor Paul, Deacon Talma's group must not be underestimated, and it should not be a hasty decision...... There is still quite a bit of time. ”

"But......" The voice of the previous reminder hesitated slightly.

"You say."

"The longer it goes, the more time it does get, but ...... The more accidents can happen. ”

"Tsk......" The calm voice paused: "Barons, priests, and deacons are indeed not fuel-efficient lamps...... However, Mr. Wu Qingchen is no longer the junior clerk he was ten days ago. ”

Yes, ten days of training on the earth, two months of training in the medieval world, Wu Qingchen is definitely no longer an ignorant citizen.

At least, ten days ago, Wu Qingchen would never have been able to be keenly aware of the five perfections contained in Paul's advice in just ten minutes of conversation. - You know, this exchange plan, but Mr. Paul gathered several students, brainstormed, and discussed the plan in the middle of the night.

In addition, how to deal with this "five best of five", although Wu Qingchen can't come up with a full set of solutions at once, but if he delays a little, or makes a hindrance from it, Wu Qingchen has already thought of a lot of routines.

"Your Excellency Paul......" Sorting out the clues, Wu Qingchen said: "These are indeed very good, but ...... This kind of thing, you know, is certainly not up to me. ”

"Hmm." Pastor Paul nodded.

"Of course, I remember everything you just said." Wu Qingchen smiled and said, "When I deliver the letter, I will tell Deacon Talma. ”

"Okay, then it's hard for you." Pastor Paul continued to nod and waved over, "Giger, go and get the letter from my room." ”

In about three minutes, Jiger, who was sweating profusely, ran back, and Wu Qingchen had an extra page of parchment in his hand.

Using the speed reading method taught by the earth, Wu Qingchen quickly skimmed through the parchment roll, and then instructed Antoine to take out a thin rope, carefully tie the parchment roll, and carefully place it on the safest bottom of the baggage.

Looking at Wu Qingchen's soothing movements and careful arrangements, as if he saw the priesthood of Adowei Village, Pastor Paul couldn't help but smile.

- Pastor Paul could never have imagined that His Excellency Wu Qingchen, who had a smile on his face that was doubly happy than himself, was at this time recalling the sender's description of the places on the way to the parish of Fishgard in a few days, where it would be more suitable for this parchment to be accidentally left behind; Or how to quietly tamper with three or five words, so that what seemed to be mutual assistance and win-win suggestions and requests can be turned into condescending alms and orders.

"Alright." After tying up the parchment and stuffing it into the baggage, Pastor Paul and Wu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

At this time, Wu Qingchen had already walked from the "street" to the "mill", and the thin wooden board in his hand, the third picture on it—the interior view of the mill—had been completed.

It was also at this time that a guard walked into the mill, as if he did not see Pastor Paul, and the guard saluted directly to Wu Qingchen: "Your Excellency Loth, your entourage, and the inferior people who are working today have all arrived. ”

"Okay." Wu Qingchen smiled back, "I'll be here right away." ”

The guards bowed again and left the mill, and Wu Qingchen looked at the thin plank in his hand and sighed softly.

It was a sigh that had been practiced hundreds of times, and Pastor Paul felt guilty. - If it weren't for the constant tug-and-gossip, the priest would have painted the mill a long time ago.

"Lord Loth." Pastor Paul immediately said, "Go ahead and get down to business, I'll help you get these pictures carefully done." ”

"What's so embarrassing?" Wu Qingchen excused himself slightly.

"Yes......" Pastor Paul patted his chest, "I am delaying your time." ”

"Hmm......" Wu Qingchen groaned slightly, and nodded slowly: "Okay...... Actually, I didn't just draw these pictures to open the eyes of my neighbors...... After all, Mr. Praia, I haven't been back to Fort Akford for a long time, and I usually miss it a little. ”

Yes? Also involved in Praia? Involve an equally important member of the plan?

"That's it!" Pastor Paul's eyes were even more eager: "Excellency Loth, you are such a good student...... Just a few paintings, don't worry, I'll get it right for you! ”

"Thank you so much." Wu Qingchen said gratefully: "However, just draw it like this so-so, don't bother too much." ”

"What's the trouble?" Pastor Paul humbled and watched Wu Qingchen instruct Antoine to take out a few sketches from his luggage that had just been drawn on thin wooden boards.

"That's pretty much it...... right."

As he spoke, Pastor Paul took the sketch.

This is a sketch drawn by watching Wu Qingchen.

However, because he was concerned about the important matter of the exchange just now, although Pastor Paul felt that Wu Qingchen's painting was good, he did not pay much attention, and when he looked carefully, he immediately involuntarily gasped.

After nearly ten years of theological education, although the level of Pastor Paul's painting can only be said to be average, but the level of appreciation has been cultivated, just now when Wu Qingchen painted, Pastor Paul only divided a small half of the spirit, so I only felt the significance of Wu Qingchen's peculiar brushwork in saving time, and now I pay serious attention to it, and immediately found that the sketch brushwork in light and shadow, proportion, realism and other aspects of good performance.

It's enough to be so-so, and that's it......

Thinking about Wu Qingchen's request just now, and then thinking about the situation when he was full of promises, Pastor Paul couldn't help but feel a little bitter.

Due to the direction of the development of civilization (if the text is not powerful, painting will naturally assume a part of the heavy responsibility of inheritance) and the influence of the dominant church, in terms of painting, the medieval world was originally relatively close to realism, and paid attention to intuitive techniques such as light and shadow, proportion, and perspective.

Looking carefully at the few wooden boards handed out by Wu Qingchen, although Pastor Paul was bitter in his heart, he did not feel that he could not reach the level of Wu Qingchen's sketches. - Of course, it is definitely not easy.

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

At this time, noticing that the secret conversation had ended, Kevin, one of Pastor Paul's students, came over: "As for painting, you have been teaching for a few years, and Brother Giger and I may be able to help a little." ”

"No, maybe......" Pastor Paul smiled wryly and beckoned Giger to come over as well, "I guess we'll all have to stay in the market for the rest of the day." ”

"Huh?" Both students were skeptical.

"Did Lord Los draw well?" Giger was more responsive, and as he walked over, he asked, "I remember, it seems that he has been with Pastor Praia for less than two months......

"Ahh Deceptive, right? ”

"O Master! How is this possible? ”

A few seconds later, looking at the sketches that Pastor Paul had unfolded wordlessly, the two students were equally shocked.

Giger is quick thinking and straightforward: "Two months! It's only been two months, and after praying every day, I only learn to draw, and I can't draw like this, right? ”

Kevin is more silent, but he doesn't have a lot of thoughts:

Could it be that the stories of the sacred scriptures that Mr. Paul usually recited were not all deceptions, as his father said?