352 White horses are not horses

She fought back instinctively, and the form of the counterattack was purely instinctive.

"You're slandering! Our chefs here are all devout! They do three hand-washing rituals before each cooking! ”

"Humph!" The ascetic turned a deaf ear to the words of the food delivery man, and he was not afraid of the demon that possessed his cousin, let alone these little ghosts! Of course, the cleanliness he spoke of had nothing to do with hand washing, sterilization, and disinfection, just as the truth in the mouths of Ram and others had nothing to do with science, and his cleanliness was religious, psychological, not physical, but it was too difficult for the nurse who was busy delivering meals in the real world all day long - or the education and training received under the rule of the Great Demon King, who knew basically nothing about theology, to understand his words, and she simply regarded this sentence as a provocation to hospital hygiene. So she went on and on about the efforts of many hospitals to provide patients with clean meals, until another nurse poked her in the ribs.

"How?" She turned her head to ask her companion, who was the nurse guarding the ward, and with a strange smile she put her lips to the ear of the nurse who delivered the meal, and muttered a few words, and the nurse immediately came to her senses, and her eyes sparkled towards the ascetic's body, and she grinned, and then the two of them happily walked away hand in hand, and their series of giggles were heard in the empty hallway......

This laughter and the previous attention caused goosebumps to rise inexplicably on the ascetic's body, but considering that he had been washed off a layer of skin before, and the woolen fabric he was wearing had been replaced by light silk pajamas, it was normal to feel a little cold. He didn't pay much attention to their departure, they left the food truck indoors that kept smelling food. But this can't tempt him!

Thinking that this was nothing more than another trap of the demons, he settled down. Yes, the day was already bright, but he had not yet done the morning service he had missed, and it was no wonder that he was a little uncomfortable just now, and when he had figured it out, he fell to his knees and began to pray, begging Neustria to get back on track and become a prison for all living creatures that dwelt above her.

But his prayer was not done well. Although it is a special hospital for high-ranking government officials, it is not as crowded as other hospitals that are open to everyone, but there are still some people who are hospitalized, and it is just time to eat.

They did not want to eat quietly, and all kinds of words drifted with the wind through the open windows into the ascetic's ward. He had only to open the window to admire the little pool, the fruit trees, and the lawn—because he was in a ward of the archbishop's level, he would have had the best view, but he refused to do so. But now those who enjoy the scenery do not know that such a pious man lives over them, so all sorts of bizarre and outright blasphemy pours into the ears of ascetics.

At first, the topic was quite normal. "How did that lazy worm in the staff get diligent when he arrives in the Navy? He came to see three work-related injuries, and I heard that he was running circles again. Wipe the deck again, and the whole person has lost weight. ”

"Hey. The boss's appearance has turned a few times, and the people working below are naturally working hard. ”

"That's not why, I heard from the navy that he asked the commander-in-chief how he got the bearskin coat, and he replied that he strangled him with his bare hands when he was an adult, and then he got up quickly."

"Oh, have you been taught to be a man?"

"It's so pathetic."

Then, the conversation went in the other direction, "We're going to get busy down there." ”

"Yes, but it's a little exciting to be able to participate in this performance of "Genesis."

"Well, I heard that there are 1,000 extras, and there are volunteers from all walks of life in the capital."

"All parishes in Neustria have volunteers."

"Not only that, but the envoys and merchants of St. Omer and Glomner also sponsored this performance, and I heard that the merchants of St. Omer donated a thousand furs of all kinds to be used as costumes and props, alas, I really want to see the show sooner, it must be very luxurious!"

"Our textile and garment manufacturing in Alonael is the first in the world, and a thousand skins are nothing."

"It's natural, I heard that all angels have to wear silk and light yarn to perform, and I heard my cousin who works in the silk weaving workshop say that the light yarn is a style they have just developed, and it is as transparent as air!"

"Really? It won't be bragging! ”

"My cousin can't brag! She said that everyone who saw it couldn't believe it, just waiting for this "Genesis" performance, which was a hit! ”

"Ah, I'd like to see it soon, but even if we're extras, we won't see the formal costumes until the last rehearsal, so it's better to have a sneak peek at the sisters who work in the tailoring industry."

"Yes, but we can perform on the same stage as the official actors, and our parents, relatives and friends will have to watch this performance."

"People from all over the country come to visit, as well as pilgrims from all over the country."

"Yes, that's right."

"Alas, I hope that the archbishop and his cousin will play the light and dark twins of creation, how well the two of them are compatible! I happened to be at the courthouse that day, and you didn't see the way the two of them looked at each other...... Great! Not to mention that it looks alike! Play as the Child of Light who created the world and the Child of Darkness who usurped the world! ”

"That's impossible—though I'd love to see it too—but the archbishop won't be coming to act, he has a more important duty to do."

"Oh yes."

"It's a shame."

"When will the current pope abdicate, he doesn't work all day, he lets the archbishop do it, and even the edict and the appointment and dismissal of clergy in various places are done by the archbishop, it's really hard."

This sentence sent shivers down the ascetic's shoulders, the demon ...... Actually started writing edicts on behalf of the Pope? This hoodwinked lamb even took it for granted! Don't care! Also, what are the "light and dark twins" they call them? He had read the book of Genesis, and where did the twins of light and darkness come from? When did the creation of the zào world be called the Child of Light! And where did that "son of darkness who usurped the world" come from? (To be continued......)