If there was anything in the Valley of the Ashfurnace that was not affected by the fire, it was the water gushing from the sweet springs and the crunching waterwheels propelled by the currents.

The villagers of Ashro Village have become accustomed to grinding buckwheat and making soba noodles into a variety of foods. Compared to the hard-to-swallow buckwheat paste, the bread is much more delicious. Even after the fire, I don't want to go back to the days when I ate buckwheat paste every day. I'd rather spend a little more time grinding into flour.

However, although the waterwheel was not destroyed in the fire, it was no longer turning, because it had been dismantled and lay on the hillside.

"This is the waterwheel of Ashfurnace Village, you can't take it down. Drogba was a little anxious, if there was no waterwheel, they would not have had a chance to mix with Sulla in the future, and the waterwheel must not be dismantled by the church.

"Go away, little bastard," Yuri's scepter clattered on top of Drogba's head, "and now that this thing is the property of the Church, if you continue to obstruct it, you will be an enemy of the Church." Do you want to taste the sacrament in the future? ”

It seems that Drogba still chose the white bread on the sacrament when he saw Sulla and the weekly sacrament, which is the sorrow of a poor boy in the country, although he is fat and fat, but still a poor boy in the country.

In particular, the scepter was waved in front of him, and he looked at the little goths in front of him with disdain, don't look at these guys who have the strength of their bodies now, but they still don't dare to go against the will of the church, just don't let them participate in the sacrament and scare these boys like this.

Yuri drove away with the waterwheel.

"My lord, why did you take this watermill away?" asked one of Yuri's flattering men.

"You countrymen, how do you know the benefits of this thing," Yuri's eyes showed deep disdain, and at the same time he sighed in his heart, if it weren't for a small mistake, he wouldn't have been punished to a poor place like Ashfurnace Village, but this is also Yuri's luck, if he didn't come to Ashfurnace Village, he wouldn't have met Merlin, and he wouldn't have a chance to get a waterwheel.

"It's a good day, I'll tell you about it," Yuri looked up at the bright sunshine, the weather was not only good today, it was just a hot sun, not too good. "In places like Rome, stone mills are driven by horses or donkeys, you know. ”

A few flattering voices beside Yuri nodded, "I've heard of it." ”

"The stone mill in Ash Furnace Village doesn't use horses, it's actually propelled by a water wheel," Yuri said proudly, there is one thing bad about Ash Furnace Village, that is, your people are too ignorant and have hardly seen anything outside. "Didn't you find any traces of alchemical items on this waterwheel?"

The contempt on Yuri's face became even stronger, too, oh, where do these countrymen in Ash Furnace Village know what alchemy items are. "Well, I guess you don't understand it if you talk too much. To put it simply, this watermill is not ordinary, and the big men of Rome will definitely be interested in this thing, and if I am lucky, maybe the next cardinal of Hippo will be me. ”

"Cardinal, that's a great man. ”

"Is it a greater official than the saints?"

"You know the, Lord Saint is just a title, not an official position. ”

Of course, Yuri didn't mean to compare with St. Thomas, but since someone said it, he naturally secretly compared it in his heart. It's really incomparable, but he is one of the three holy knights.

"My lord, the waterwheel is so big that it is a problem to transport it to Hippo, let alone Rome. ”

"Fools, are your brains full of smelly pig manure," Yuri snapped and pointed at the attendant who asked the question, "Won't you tear it down, but I saw Merlin spin the waterwheel piece by piece." All you have to do is get the pieces to Rome. ”

Father Yuri is quite proud, and the entire Ashfurnace Village is his kingdom.

"Lost Lambs, the Father has heard of your suffering, and what you say you have to bear, the Father knows in his heart, and the Father who you will inherit knows in his heart. "Yuri's image is extremely bright, and at this moment he is the king of Ashfurnace Village.

"Repent, and the Holy Father will hear your weeping. ”

Originally, according to the rules, the confession ceremony was held after the sacrament, but no one has been able to question this legitimacy anymore. The only Silver Knight in Ashrod Village is now lying on a hospital bed, unable to move.

The possession of the god of war stimulates Bill's potential, but the consequence is that after the power of the god of war dissipates, the collapse caused by the previously overdrawn power directly crushes the old goths. Now Bill is in a coma, not knowing when he will wake up.

Lance had some doubts about Yuri's approach, but he didn't dare to bring it up to his face.

Yuri has never been like a priest like today, he tirelessly repents for others, at this time there is no Arian academy and he robs the believers, all people can only find him alone to confess, he looked at the beautiful sound of the gold coins in the wooden box in front of him, you must know that in the past confession, he could only get a limited number of silver coins, or copper coins, but today almost all of them are gold coins.

The people in Ash Furnace Village look poor, but in fact, there are still a lot of gold coins. Yuri has never felt as happy as he does today.

"What's that?" Yuri saw a graceful figure covered by a cloak in the corner, and the blonde hair peeking out of the edge of the cloak intrigued.

"Father, that's a slave from Ashfurnace Village, and I heard that it was the spell she unleashed that ignited the fire. Yuri's followers explained.

"Oh, no wonder I felt a sin in the distance. Yuri licked his lips thoughtfully, "She's a spellcaster, isn't she?"

"Yes, Father Priest," the attendant flattered, pulling out a staff and a mage's book, "the weapons of the evil spellcasters are here, and now they are the spoils of your lordship." ”

"In other words, she's now a wild cat who has knocked out her minions. Yuri's eyes glowed strangely.

"Yes, she's just a little wild cat. Yuri's entourage smiled lewdly, "My lord, I think such a fallen soul needs you to save it." ”

"Yes, you're right. Yuri turned, "Bring her here, the Holy Father wants to hear her confession." ”

"Yes, my lord, tonight will be as you wish. Yuri's retinue said.