Millican, Washington, Washington National Cathedral.

The country has been a pious country from the beginning, with more than 60% of its citizens religious, of which more than 72 million are Protestants and more than 50 million are Catholics, both of which are major branches of Dorkism, compared to Judaism, which ranks third, with only 6 million people.

The National Cathedral of Wardington, or St. Peter and St. Paul's Cathedral, is the headquarters of the Anglican Church, the largest sect of Protestantism in the Tukian Church, and it is the church that has helped God to guide and control the faith of more than 72 million Protestants in the country.

As the largest church in the Warperton region, the Warwanton National Cathedral has always been very busy, in addition to receiving believers from all over the world every day, presiding over the believers' services every week, it also needs to be responsible for organizing a large part of the national religious sacrifices on weekdays, such as the prayer ceremony for the soldiers of the Mi Army during World War II, the requiem prayer ceremony for the remains of the returned soldiers during the Vietnam War, the prayer ceremony for the victims of the 911 terrorist attack, and so on.

Of course, at night, when night falls, it will gradually become quieter and less noisy during the day.

For example, in a small prayer room in the church today, the sound inside is clearly audible.

It was a woman's nonchalant moan, "Ah...... Oh...... Uh-oh...... Uh......h Well...... Uh-huh......"

I saw a well-maintained young blonde woman with a face that seemed to be in her thirties, with a convex figure and no less than any female model, lying in the prayer room, on a platform under the statue of the cross.

She was wearing a slim long dress, even if she was lying down, this long skirt still outlined her delicate figure to the fullest.

And an old man in a black priest's uniform with gray hair was sitting in front of the platform, with a pair of old and withered hands on her.

Oh no, it's not**!

If you look closely from the perspective of an onlooker, the old priest's hand does not touch the body of the young blonde woman, but hangs above her body, almost always maintaining a distance of two to three centimeters.

And if the onlooker was a devout believer, he could see that the old man's palm was emitting a misty white light, and this soft light was moving along his palm, bit by bit, merging into the blond young woman's body.

This magical white light was obviously very effective, even if the two of them did not substantially lift, the blonde young woman continued to writhe her body, her exposed skin was covered with a large amount of pink, her cheeks were also camel red, and the moaning in her mouth did not stop for a moment.

It took more than half an hour for the old priest to withdraw the last hand that hung on the blonde young woman's forehead, and leaned back on the chair a little out of breath.

At this time, a delicate young man standing aside, dressed in a priest's uniform, who had not spoken all this time, came over with a tray.

On the tray was a basin with water in it, as well as soaked towels.

The boy took out the towel and wrung it up, then handed it to the old priest.

The old priest wiped his hands with it, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then put the towel back on the tray.

The young priest stepped back, and the old priest asked softly to the young blonde woman on the platform, "Madam, how do you feel?" ”

The blonde young woman's face was still flushed with unabated flushes, and her voice was even more indescribably lazy and coquettish: "This...... It's amazing, I feel like I'm in heaven, and there's nothing uncomfortable in my body, like ...... It's like the whole person floating in the white clouds, all the pain, soreness, exhaustion, and fatigue are all gone, and only the ubiquitous warmth remains...... I've never felt such a wonderful moment......"

The old priest smiled and spread his hands: "As you can see, this is the power of God, the love that God has given us......"

……

After a little more talking, the blonde young woman, who had finally recovered her strength, got into a black car and drove away from the cathedral under the protection of the bodyguards in black suits.

The old priest also changed the tired countenance on his face, and strode forward like a young man, and walked into a hall with the familiar twists and turns of the church.

In the middle of the hall was a table, and next to it sat old men of all ages.

All of them, dressed in their distinctive priest's uniforms and with serious expressions, looked at the old priest.

If a well-informed man stood here, he would have discerned that these old men were all the leaders of the major sects of the Tukian Church, the leaders of the Milion, the Anglicans, the Catholics, the Baptists, the Congregationalists, the Quakers...... They are all powerful figures of the major factions of the Tukie Church that suppress a country.

One of the old men spoke, it was the Patriarch of the Catholic Diocese of Millican: "How is it? ”

The old priest nodded with a smile on his face: "The president's wife has agreed, and she will help persuade the president not to exercise the right of veto." ”

"That's good," said the Patriarch with satisfaction...... "so that tomorrow's meeting will be foolproof." ”

"There must be nothing to lose!" Another Baptist bishop emphasized: "We are all fortunate enough to be favored by the Lord, and we have all heard His whispers with our own ears!" The Lord's intention is clear, we must pass a bill to break the confinement and let that helmet made by the Orientals be sold on the continent of Millican. ”

"No, no, no, selling is not the point!" Another Congregationalist bishop interrupted him: "The important thing is to get more devout followers into that so-called virtual reality world and help the Lord to reclaim the authority that has been stolen by the Orientals!" ”

"God is still too merciful...... Otherwise, we will directly fight over and force those yellow-skinned monkeys to hand over their things, why make it so complicated now? "The representative of the Quakers was a strong man with a big beard.

"Shut up! We are all children of the Lord so that we can sin again! The bishop of the Sacred Heart took a moment to his feet and shouted: "Do you want the Lord to be disappointed in us again and leave us?" ”

"Yes, we are only shepherds of the Lord, and all our glory, all our pride, all our strength belongs to the Lord alone, and we serve Him alone!" The Patriarch of the Catholic Church said in the same solemn voice: "We must not have half a disobedience against Him!" Those Easterners are also the Lambs of the Lord! We must subdue them for the Lord and make them contribute their faith, not start a war and kill them all! ”

At this time, the old priest from before also found his seat and sat down.

The number one person in the Anglican Church in Milican pressed his hand slightly, suppressed everyone's debate and noise, and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, there will be no accidents in tomorrow's meeting." ”

He spread his hands: "Millican's Senate has a total of 100 seats, currently 52 Republicans and 48 Democrats, so the current president is a Republican, and so far, the devout people we have managed to persuade have occupied 76 seats!" ”

Again, he emphasized: "As long as we remain united, at least in this country, we will be invincible!" ”