Merlin thought that the first person he saw when he woke up would be Kate's death, but he didn't think it would be Sura.

Opinion doesn't lie, and in Merlin's eyes, Sulla's opinion is much higher than Kate's. Whether Sula knew that Merlin had saved her, and that Merlin was willing to come into the house to take care of Merlin when Merlin was covered in pus and had a high fever, it showed that the little girl had a soft heart, despite Sula's long troubles.

Merlin had always wondered what Helen of Troy could look like, and the two gangs fought for ten years, and finally destroyed even a city. After seeing Sula, there was no doubt. No wonder they have to dress up as old women when they go on the road.

Merlin suddenly sounded a question that he often talked about in the dormitory of Shuangyashan before: what kind of wife will he take in the future, at that time, the standard of the wolf of Shuangyashan made everyone scoff, he said this: I don't want her to look good, just ask her to be kind-hearted.

Merlin didn't say anything at the time, because almost everyone was not satisfied with the answer, and thought that the kid was just perfunctory.

Everyone thought it was too easy to set it up, but Merlin learned later that it was an extremely high standard. After graduating, Merlin dealt with women the most, and as a women's director, he came into contact with all kinds of women, beautiful, not beautiful, rich, and not rich. I didn't meet anyone with a good heart.

Perhaps under the influence of the wolf of Twin Duck Mountain, Merlin has never had a girlfriend. I've been single for so many years.

If it was in the empire, such a beautiful girl would have been raised in a villa by a rich man a long time ago, where would ordinary people have a chance to see it.

Now it was different, and Sulla, though unhappy, honestly placed a glass of warm water on the table in front of Merlin. Although I walked around the ghost gate for a while, this day is indeed not bad.

Aside from copying books, all Merlin can do is instruct Sula to do something that is not nutritious. For example, move the corduroy mat out to bask in the sun, and move the table where you copy books.

Sula had a cold face the whole time, at least two meters away from Merlin, and although the favorability remained high above 100, the value was declining. It seems that she also senses that the fallen lord is just finding fault with nothing.

However, Sulla was very interested in Merlin's manuscripts, and in Merlin's breaks, she watched them from time to time.

This life lasted only two days before Merlin's life changed. Augustine brought the news that St. Thomas of Hippo was coming.

The entire Ashfurnace Mountain was busy, and even Sula was pulled away by Bill, on the grounds that there were not enough people to keep busy. Merlin was very disdainful of this, isn't he just an old man in Hippo City, is it necessary to do this, can't the chief of the territory of Ashfurnace Mountain have a little discipline, just an old god stick, there is no need to pay so much attention to it.

There was another person in Ashfurnace Hill who took St. Thomas's visit very seriously, and that was Augustine of the Arian School, who had been wandering outside Merlin's house, urging Merlin to copy the scriptures.

"The old god wouldn't be here to check his homework, would he?" Merlin was a little unconvinced of Augustine's reasoning.

"No, how could it be," Augustine didn't quite understand the meaning of the word, but he also knew that there were no nice words coming out of Merlin's mouth, "St. Thomas heard that His Highness Merlin was sick, so he planned to come and treat His Highness himself. ”

"The King of Cyris has invited your teacher several times, but he refuses to go to Adrianople, and now he actually runs for me as a little Lord of Ashfurnace Mountain, what do you think I will think of this?" Merlin muttered in the room.

Augustine was so anxious outside that he couldn't help it, he didn't dare to step into Merlin's hut, and now Sulla was the only one in the whole hut who dared to enter. Only Sula is not afraid of Merlin's curse.

Merlin was wrong, St. Thomas did come to see him, and he entered Merlin's hut wearing a white robe and holding a staff. Merlin forgot that he was still a doctor, a highly skilled doctor. He first gave Merlin a glass of cold liquid, and then cast a spell at Merlin.

This is really a world that cannot be speculated with common sense, and the black scabs on Merlin's body are falling straight down, but in the blink of an eye, Merlin feels that his whole body is full of strength again, and all the discomfort is swept away. It's like just drinking Red Bull and going for a marathon right away.

"Thank you for saving me, honorable priest!" "Anyone who wields unknown powers is worthy of respect, whether in Celis or in the Empire, Merlin is convinced that it is eternal.

"No, my child, it is the Great Father who has saved you, but it is through my hand that you have been relieved of your sickness. "If it weren't for the bloodshot eyes and the undisguised smell of alcohol all over his body, this would be a perfect god, not the image of a priest, but it's a pity that Merlin is an outright atheist, and decades of proletarian materialist education in the empire have made the lord of Ashlu Mountain, even if he has learned the godhood that happened to him, he still lacks due respect for the saint in front of him.

"Get down on your knees!" Merlin's face cramped, his face cramping. Merlin didn't see it.

"Great saint, look here. Augustine spread out the manuscript of Merlin's copy of the Book of the Last Judgment, which was destined to have a profound impact, and only a few pages were transcribed at this moment.

Thomas's big red nose twitched, and his bloodshot eyes shone with a dazzling light. Augustine's hanging heart finally relaxed, and those who knew the saints well knew that when the saints had such expressions, he was very excited, very happy, and the only thing that could excite him here, the only thing that could make him happy, was Merlin's manuscript.

"It's hard for you, my poor little Merlin, to copy the great Book of Doomsday in such a humble place. The saint turned around and roared, the Arians Academy elder in front of him like grass in a storm, "How can you allow the Holy Book to be born in such a humble place?"

The saints must have had kale in their breakfast today, for Merlin found a scrap of emerald green cabbage on the bridge of poor Augustine's nose.

"Yes, I'll build it right away, I'll build a sacred place right away. Augustine was flattering.