Chapter Forty-Eight: A Strange Look [Asking for Recommendation Tickets and Monthly Tickets!] 】
Pastor Omar, who had been kicked out because he couldn't talk about the boy, was so depressed that he had to go back to the church and start digging through the Bible.
After a midday search for books, Omar finally found a way to get back to the boy's question, and ran back in the direction of the school with a heavy Bible.
But before he could enter the campus, he was stopped by two knights standing guard at the school gate.
"How dare you stop me! Know who I am? I'm the only pastor in Nafu! "Omar jumped straight to his feet.
But the two knights still didn't have the slightest intention of letting him in, they were loyal to Claire, not the Church of Light, and they didn't give Omar any face, and they stood in front of Omar like two walls, blocking him at the school gate.
"Do you know that hindering the pastor in his mission is a matter of hell?" Omar cursed at the school gate for a while.
But he is only a missionary priest, and the magic he has mastered is nothing more than a few, a holy light healing technique, and some auxiliary divine techniques that comfort the soul, and he has never learned any offensive divine arts, but if he has a little potential, he will not be sent to such a remote place as the viscount.
Moreover, the violent institutions of the church are not made up of missionary priests, but there are specialized Holy Knights and priests who have mastered the art of aggression to fight against cultists who do not respect God.
scolded at the school gate for several minutes, and saw that the other party still didn't mean to let him in, so he could only stomp his feet angrily and leave the school.
When he returned to church, Omadeon beat his chest and became angrier the more he thought about it, and he always felt that there was a breath in his heart that he couldn't vent.
Omar slapped his thigh and shouted, "! I can't go to school, can't I even go to the hospital! ”
Thinking of this, Omar hurriedly left the church again and strode in the direction of the hospital.
On the road, there were passers-by greeting him, "Pastor Omar Gui'an! ”
Omar smiled and greeted: "May the Lord bless you!" ”
Along the way, he kept nodding his head, and the confidence in his heart became more and more sufficient, it seems that he has been operating in Nafu City for so long, and his reputation and respect are still there, and that viscount has only been here for less than a month, what to fight with himself!
As soon as he walked near the hospital, Omar noticed that something was wrong, there were so many people in the hospital that the long queue was lined up from the inside to the door.
And that's just to see the doctor, plus some people gathered around to see how Rona was treated, and the number of people was even bigger.
"Don't panic, Omar! The more people the better, so that she can expose her sinful face to everyone. Omar said inwardly.
The people who were gathered around the hospital were also attracted to Omar when they saw it.
Omar cleared her throat, "Ahem! What are you doing here? ”
"Pastor Omar, let's wait for Dr. Rona to heal us." The people in line answered honestly.
Omar frowned and walked into the hospital, just in time to see Rona take out a pool of herb-scented crush from the stone mortar and apply it to the other's wound.
His face immediately turned frightened, and he pointed at Rona and scolded loudly: "This is the devil's cure!" This is not a doctor at all, but a witch in human skin! Oh no! Look at her ears so pointy, I'm afraid she's not even human! ”
"Priest Omar—" someone in the crowd hesitated for a moment, but then said, "Lord Viscount said that those pair of pointed ears are characteristic of the half-elves. ”
"Huh?" Omar scratched his head, and he was not to blame, the books of the priesthood did not have this knowledge.
Then there was a big wave of his hand! "It doesn't matter, her treatment is exactly the same as those evil witches, don't be deceived, if you are sick, you can go to the church and be baptized by the light, instead of coming here to be bewitched by the devil."
The people in line were still hesitant, if Omar's Holy Light Technique could match the cost of the treatment here, they would still be happy to go to the church to be baptized by the Holy Light, but Omar's fee was a hundred times that of Dr. Rhona.
Although the Viscount has raised everyone's wages now, he can't afford to spend so much.
"What are you doing here?" Omar was furious when he saw that everyone still didn't want to leave, and said, "If you accept the treatment of this evil witch, you will be abandoned by the Lord!" You can't even enter the kingdom of God, you go straight to hell! ”
As soon as these words came out, the people were finally shaken, and Omar, as the only priest in Naffu, had the final right to expound the doctrine, and these people had little knowledge, but were easily deceived by a flicker.
Omar smiled with satisfaction, this trick has been tried and tested repeatedly, and every time he says that the other party cannot enter the kingdom of God, these believers will be scared to death.
Rhona raised her head curiously and looked out the door, seeing that everyone in line was not coming in, she tilted her head in confusion, she couldn't speak the lingua franca, so she couldn't understand the series of words that Omar had just said.
But it's okay, she is happy when no one comes in, so she just continues to make medicine, she will not only treat external injuries, but with the healing magic of their clan, such as Yuna's mother's sepsis can also be cured.
Although Rona is no longer cured, Omar still feels uncomfortable, and the other party actually ignores him after saying so much? How can this be endured, and she is still an evil witch who cheated so many believers out of their money, and she must be punished!
So he walked in with his legs raised, and angrily stretched out his hand and grabbed Rhona.
Rhona frowned slightly when she saw the other party's actions, and a mysterious and beautiful elven language came out of her mouth, and then the ground under Omar's feet suddenly bulged, and a vine grew in an instant, and the vine's body twisted back a few times in the air, accumulating strength!
"Smack!"
Directly threw a whip less than ten centimeters from Omar's feet, and did not directly throw it on his body, but this time directly frightened Omar and retracted back to the entrance of the hospital.
"You're a demon! How dare you attack me, the only priest in Naffu! Omar was furious, this was the first time in so many years that he had been provoked like this, and Reagan had only asked him out in a good voice, and had not used any violent means.
However, although he was roaring, Omar never dared to step into the door, and only kept accusing Rhona of being a demon outside the entrance of the hospital.
It also made the people who were watching here panic.
"Is it really like Pastor Omar said? Is Dr. Rhona really a demon? ”
"It's impossible, she's beautiful and kind-hearted and charges us so little for medical expenses, I don't think she's a bad person, and she was brought back by Lord Viscount himself."
"But in the story, don't the demons all pretend to be beautiful and kind things to tempt people to fall?"
"The Viscount may have been bewitched by her as well."
"I... I don't know what to do. ”
Many in the crowd hesitated, as if they had to make a choice at this moment, whether to trust Claire or to turn their backs on what they had always believed.
But there are still many "devout" believers who cast fear and fear into Rona eyes.
Rona pursed her lips, she had been a slave for a while, although she didn't know the lingua franca, but she was extremely sensitive to those strange eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared in her heart.
Originally, after these days of getting along, she had a feeling of dependence on Nafu City, just like Claire said, these people are very friendly people, they only care about their own treatment, and sometimes they can receive a lot of small gifts and food from patients, she wants to stay here forever.
But now those strange eyes made her shake a little, is she too naïve, she has always been not of the same race as them.
"What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were going to queue up? ”
Claire's voice came from behind the crowd, and Rhona's heart settled a little at this moment.