There were moments, though not many, but still there—Lance would marvel at the greatness of the Creator, and when he and the Count looked at each other and turned pale, they realized that it was such a moment.

And God said, The earth shall produce grass, and herbs that bear seed, and trees that bear fruit, every kind, and the fruit shall have kernels. And so it came to pass.

Then the earth brought forth grass, and herbs that brought forth seed, every according to its kind, and the trees that bore fruit, every according to their kind, and the fruit of which was covered with kernels. God looks good.

There was evening and there was morning, it was the third day...

This is what is described in the Bible's book of Genesis.

At first glance, they were not shocked, but when it was all happening in front of their eyes, Lance and the Count were dumbfounded.

Trees take root and sprout at a speed visible to the naked eye, winding upwards and instantly becoming towering giant trees, shielding from the sun. The branches that extend from there are full of fruits, giving off the unique fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

This was originally a grassland with an unobstructed view.

Now the mountains are stacked, the earth is cracked, and the dry land is filled with water, turning into lakes and ponds. Juanjuan's river stream flows over the mountain stream, and the waterfall not far away is rumbling. Birds sing in the woods, and reindeer sip from the springs. Everything is as beautiful as a dream paradise.

"Oh God!"

Lance fell to his knees involuntarily, admiring the greatness of Nidaye.

The Count is like him.

"I'm here. ”

Ye Ming came back to his senses, stopped his consciousness of transformation, and refocused his attention on the two of them.

“...”

Lance felt as if something had been broken, and there was a crunch in his heart, like shattered glass.

"Is there an answer?" Ye Ming asked calmly.

He didn't notice anything wrong, and just took advantage of the time spent drying the two of them to experiment with a small project - using the soul to shape a different form from humans, and he wanted to see if the human soul could match the body of an animal.

The results are gratifying and make me feel good.

"We are guilty, great and supreme father—" Lance and the Count looked at each other, and both admitted their mistakes, but they did not want to talk about the cause.

Ye Ming didn't intend to tease the two of them anymore, so he simply told about his arrangement: "I have made an eternal covenant with you humans and Noldor, but this does not mean that I want to see the breeding of evil, the Temple of Order, as my spokesperson in the mortal world, will set up twelve apostles, archbishops, and knights..."

After finally explaining the overall class structure and the power of each position, as well as the future of sending down divine grace as a reward, etc., he immediately began to appoint: "Lance, as the first believer after I awaken from my slumber, you will have the honor of becoming the first apostle, and Carolus, considering your position in the mortal world, you will take the position of the chief knight of the Temple of Order, work hard, everyone!"

Ye Ming encouraged: "You are all the people I have chosen, remember, don't forget the love and justice in your heart, let evil thoughts breed..."

As his voice faded away, Count and Lance's consciousness returned to their original forms.

"Your Excellency?"

Priest Brown and Templar Martin looked at the two with worried eyes, and when they came to their senses, the older Martin asked, "What happened?

The Earl was in no mood to reply, and the decision of the god of Nidaya made him a little unwilling, but he had to abide by it, and even had to control his thoughts to prevent the evil thoughts of greed for power from taking advantage of it.

After all, He is everywhere!

After this experience, the Count finally understood the meaning of this sentence and saw his extraordinaryness.

"Nothing, Martin. Lance replied, apparently not wanting to talk about it either.

He put the last small piece of meat steak with a fork in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, cleaned his mouth with the tea soup he rinsed, and then took a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, ending the meal.

"Prepare yourself, it's time for us to go. Lance gave a few words to Martin, then turned to the priest Brown and said, "We will leave Ilcutring for a few days and go to the Silverblade Castle to investigate, and you will help Bishop Angel preach and preach the faith in the next few days." ”

"No problem, my lord. Brown nodded and replied solemnly.

"I will instruct the chamberlains of the castle to prepare a room for you and a few outfits appropriate to your present status. Lance stood up and patted him on the shoulder, trying to be as friendly as possible, and said, "Go and wash up, you represent the dignity of God." ”

"Okay... My lord, I am very, very grateful for your kindness... But—" Brown looked at the dirt between his fingers, and when he learned that he was going to live in the castle, he had to refuse with some embarrassment, "But I also have a daughter... You know... I can't..."

Lance smiled when he heard this, since he decided to win people's hearts, he had to be a good person to the end: "Then let her live in together, I think there are still a lot of rooms in the castle." ”

After a little joke, he said earnestly, "Besides, don't be so reserved, Brown, we are all his followers, brothers! ”

"Mistress Lance is right. Martin added, and the Earl nodded in agreement.

"Okay, thank you, thank you!" Brown, who was caught in the sweet words, felt that the world was much brighter, and he thanked him with some emotion.

"May the Light be with us, then!"

"May the Light be with us!"

The Count got up and patted Brown on the shoulder, and left the dining room with Lance, and Martin quickly shoved the rest of the food into his mouth and chased him out.

"What a kind bunch of people..."

Feeling that ordinary days were finally bitter, Brown remembered how happy his well-behaved daughter should be when she heard that she would have the honor of living in the castle, so she smirked alone.

This made the maids on the side cover their mouths and snicker, and they all looked at this new powerful man with the corner of their eyes, and their hearts throbbed secretly.

He only has one daughter...

The eyes of several maids intertwined with each other, and they all saw hostility in their eyes. No, the organic ones have already taken the opportunity to clean up the dinner plates.

"Hello, my lord, do you need anything?" the maid smiled sweetly at Brown, deliberately choosing a good angle to make sure he could see the deep ravine while bending down.

Her name was Bella, an ordinary maid.

Like his companions who looked around him as if they wanted to kill, the eclipse was carefree, but life was not easy. After all, after the only male owner of the castle was occupied by Angel, the big guy lacked the ladder to go up.

And women.

The years are fleeting, and the face is easy to age.

The girls seem to have been able to see the old age and decay being kicked out of the castle by their masters, marrying an ordinary farmer, giving birth to one or two children, living a life where they worry about food every day, and have to endure the beating and scolding of their husbands.

Is this what they want?

At least not Bella, what was the reason why she and her friends were in a hot fight with the Earl's knights?

Maybe 99% of the time it will be forgotten afterwards, but at least that's an expectation, isn't it?

"Ahh

"Yes, sir. Bella continued to smile sweetly, although she was a little lost in her heart, but then comforted herself: "What a shy man, so cute." ”

Thanks to Brown's lack of the wonderful ability to read minds, he would have wondered what made his calloused and sludge hands, and his back, a little clumsy from work, look cute.

Maybe it's because he was a farmer and hadn't experienced the beauty of power.

Brown didn't realize that he had become a fresh and delicious prey in the eyes of the maids, but he felt a little unaccustomed to the speed of his meal under the gaze of everyone, and all he thought about was his daughter's happy laughter when she heard the news.

But Bella was clearly unwilling to give up easily, she twisted her plump buttocks, and whispered boldly as she passed Brown, "Don't you need me?"

Under pressure from her peers, she chose to take the initiative.

"Hmm..."

Brown looked at him in surprise for a moment, and stopped his knife and fork a little bewildered, and the residue of food was still faintly visible in his open mouth.

Admittedly, he was a little moved.

As a normal, widowed man who has not been married, he clearly received the information from his body, which is a desire that rises like a flame, as if he wants to burn out his reason.

This time Brown did not run away, he stared at Bella's eyes, and she lowered her eyes a little embarrassed, as if she wanted to see what the girl was thinking.

"Your Excellency..."

Bella's voice was as low as a cat, as if to remind him that he should respond.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

Brown suddenly came back to his senses, but stood up in a little panic, didn't even care about the food on the plate, and asked the maids next to him, "Lord Lance said that he would arrange for the attendant to take me to the room?"

"I'll take you, my lord!" Immediately a maid grabbed the conversation, and she smiled smugly at Bella, as if to say, "Look, you are so anxious, you have messed up!"

Not to be outdone, Bella glared back, a little confused as to why she had failed.

"Please go this way, Reverend. The maid extended a triumphant invitation to Brown.

He nodded, following him. He just wanted to get out of this place that made him feel uncomfortable.

This is different from the care of adults for themselves, and in a short period of time, Brown thought, maybe he has experienced the beauty of class?