Chapter 434: Propaganda Depends on Entertainment

After the apprentices fell silent, Benjamin said nothing more to them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He has said everything that should be said, and whether he can wake up or not is the business of these people themselves. The brainwashing of the church is still very powerful, and it is enough to make these people start to doubt themselves while they are not completely trapped in the system.

-- Benjamin doesn't expect to raise his arms now and get these people to turn around and help him deal with the church.

And in the silence, he took out more than a hundred new copies of the Declaration of Freedom and Magic, and with a wave of his hand, the water vapor lifted the booklets and fell into the hands of each apprentice.

"No one can tell you the right answer, you have to find out for yourself. ”

With that, he ignored the stunned apprentices, turned around, and took Frank with them, and the two swaggered out of the main entrance of the church.

No more apprentices stepped forward, pointed at Benjamin's nose and retorted, and no one tried to stop them from leaving. The apprentices just sat in their seats, looking at the booklet in their hands, as if they had been immobilized, motionless.

The candlelight flickered back and forth, and the church was as silent as a cemetery.

And outside the secret passage of the church, by the door of the abandoned warehouse.

"How's that...... All the best?"

Miles asked, lazily leaning against the wall and seeing Benjamin and Benjamin come out.

Benjamin nodded.

The purpose of the trip has been achieved.

In fact, he made a special trip to Haridon not to rebel against these apprentices. The decree banning the Free Magic Proclamation is about to be issued, and Benjamin must divert the church's attention if he wants to take advantage of the last free time to further expand the proclamation's influence.

-- Taverns and capitals everywhere are stuffed with a lot of eyeliner from the church, and it is almost impossible for them to publish books with impunity.

Therefore, he chose to raid the secret church where the priests were trained, but let the apprentices live.

Soon, the rest of Harridon's resident priests will arrive here, and the apprentices will tell them what has happened. Everything is reported to the church's headquarters in Caritus. And on the side of the church, it is absolutely impossible to sit idly by.

They may send together the apprentices who have been "bewitched" by Benjamin today to concentrate on ideological work, and they may also send large numbers of men to protect the other underground churches where priests are trained from further attacks......

In short, this is a very serious event for the church, and it will involve a lot of their energy - coming to Harridon, searching for Benjamin's traces, investigating how the location of the underground church was revealed...... It's like a smoke bomb that draws the attention of the enemy past and Benjamin can continue to promote his Manifesto of Free Magic.

This is their last chance to put the name of the manifesto out there. Otherwise, the ban will make the whole plan difficult.

And Benjamin's mages have long been prepared.

In the afternoon after the attack on the underground church, there was a visible increase in the number of people in the city of Harridon. The vendors on the street looked confused, thinking that business was coming, and they were selling very vigorously. But what they didn't expect was that these were actually people from the church.

These people mingled in the crowd, looking around, and from time to time they stopped others and held a portrait and asked if they had seen the person in the portrait.

At the same time, the number of soldiers patrolling the city has increased to the naked eye, causing the local people to think that something is wrong.

However, Benjamin and the others had long since left Harridan, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't find even a shadow.

- At this moment, instead of returning to Amber City, Benjamin returned to the capital city of Glory.

"How's it going?

It's still the same restaurant as before, Benjamin asked expectantly as he looked at Miles as he pushed the door open and walked in.

"It's already happening, yes, I've never seen Bishop Cameron look so ugly. Miles nodded and replied, "Not only the forces of the Church, but even the soldiers of Carretus have been sent by them to protect several other underground churches. ”

"What are the other underground churches?" asked Benjamin at once.

"Tal Town, New Merkel, Log Town, ......"

Benjamin nodded and made a note of the locations.

Just avoid these places.

After receiving the news, he immediately picked up the wood chips that transmitted the sound and began to deliver the news to mages all over the country. And the various mages stationed in the town under his command have long been gearing up and ready to go.

After all, this time, the way they spread the word was not just to hand out pamphlets in tavern casinos.

An hour later.

"The Frost Giant crossed the ridge...... The flaming palms cover the sky...... The will of the times is calling...... The magic fell into the hands of the skinny boy......"

In the streets of countless cities, Carretus suddenly came out of troubadour one after another. They held the lute in their hands, and the melodious tune echoed out of their mouths, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.

Behind the troubadour were two or three mages in disguise. They single-handedly maintained the ever-shifting magic above their heads, sometimes summoning dazzling fireballs, sometimes condensing crystalline frost. In the other hand, they carried a large bag, and kept pulling out the "Declaration of Freedom and Magic" from it, and distributed it to the curious people on the sidelines.

"What happened?"

"Wow, Mom, look, that ...... Don't laugh at me anymore, the stories my dad told me are true, and there really are mages in this world!"

"What is this? Manifesto of Free Magic...... Is it true that you can learn magic after reading it?"

It's probably only during the festive season that the streets of Carretus come alive to this point. Countless people were drawn to the song and magic. Amazed, they gathered around the troubadour and mage, carefully taking each copy of the Declaration of Free Magic. No matter who got his hands on it, the people on the side looked at him with curiosity and envy.

Even those who didn't get the booklet listened to the artist's chant and looked at the changing magic in the sky, and couldn't help but follow the team. Some people even opened their mouths and sang subconsciously along with the simple and repetitive melody, which had a festive-like atmosphere.

"He's an ordinary carpenter's son...... but in his heart he carried the wild wind...... Magic allowed him to climb to the top of Scaiver's mountain...... You can reach out and touch the sky full of clouds......"

The singing continues, and the troubadour plays as he walks slowly down the street. They are like a wandering band that can be seen everywhere, singing from the street to the end of the street, but no mariac band has ever received such an enthusiastic response.

Countless people surrounded them, full of longing, and followed them, from the streets in the south of the city all the way to the north of the city, and they were reluctant to leave.

Some old people who seemed to have a lot of experience stood by the window, looking at the magic being cast, and couldn't help but sigh, "Magic...... I don't think I've seen it in almost ten years. ”

"Grandpa, what are you still in a daze, come with us to grab it!"

"Rob what?" the old man by the window was stunned.

"Grab the Freedom of Magic! They're all saying that after reading that book, we'll learn magic!"

"How is that possible?" the old man looked incredulous, "The mages are all high-ranking figures, who usually live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and easily disappear from the world. How can an ordinary person like us be qualified to become a mage?"

No one answered him.

At this moment, his grandson had already pushed open the door of the house, squeezed into the crowd, and ran happily towards the mage who was distributing the pamphlets, and how could he still hear what the old man said?