No matter when, where, or what the world, there will never be a shortage of idealists.

The existence of these people, like special chemical elements, has filled the world with wonderful changes.

Odero was not subjected to ill-treatment in his cell, much less torture. Three meals a day are brought by his sister herself, except that he can't go out and no one communicates with him, and the living conditions are okay.

For a week, he had been pondering the question of how to find a balance between the rising Church of Light and the mainstream ruling class. And this general direction can also be regarded as his bargaining chip, a bargaining chip for joining the Holy Light Church to be taken seriously.

He argues that the church may be able to compete with the new concept of the state at certain times, but it cannot continue to contend with it. To be honest, it was a stupid thing to do, because he ignored one thing that he didn't have, and that was faith.

What is Faith?

If you believe in Him, that's faith.

Odero clearly does not yet possess this belief, he is like an opportunist, looking at religion with the values of a businessman, ignoring the power that erupts behind the faith.

As he was about to write down his opinion, the door to his cell was opened.

Austin looked at him, and at this time Austen was no longer the small vendor who sold fruit to make ends meet, but he had become the leader of the believers in Rôme. His hysterical cry earned him a very high level of support in a very short period of time, and many believers recognized his status and were willing to do something sensational under his guidance.

"Why are you here?", Odro's tone was a little anxious, "did someone betray you?

Odro's concern stemmed from the conflict between the official and the religious, and if Austin was indeed captured, then it would mean that a tragic conflict was about to be staged. But Austen shook his head and looked at Odro with a smile on his face, the powerful man he once needed to look up to.

"Odero, I'm here to save you. ”

As he spoke, two more people came over, dressed in white robes, and the red blood stains on the robes were shocking. The blood stains flowing on the blade slowly dripped down, faintly revealing a pungent fishy smell.

"It's too late to say more, let's get out of here first. Austin waved his hand, and the two carried Austin out of the cell, who was already shocked.

The corpses lying on the road and the traces of the fight made his brain dizzy for a while, and what he feared most finally happened.

If there is no silence, then let it out!

The city of Lookout took Agar's letter very seriously, and directly sent five knights to assist them in fighting for their due security and power. In addition to some god fighters and heroes who voluntarily surrendered, the Knights of the Cathar were more believers in the city of Wangsun.

It's strange to say it's strange, but somehow, there is an extra book on the statue of the Father God in Wangri City, and this book is held in the palm of the hand by the Father God. The stonemasons said that the book was not carved out of the drawings and plans, but the book suddenly appeared and became a complete one, which made people feel surprised. What is even more surprising is that since the book appeared, believers seem to have opened their minds.

Some people have learned divine arts, and some have mastered the battle qi.

Those who possess the spirit of war are invaded into the Knights of the Cathar and become the Guardians of the Church of Light.

The arrival of the Knights of the Cathar reassured Agar, and he delegated the command of the Knights of Cathar to Austin. Austen was just a fruit seller, and in this half-persecution, half-voluntary, he was set up and became the leader of the believers in the city.

He consulted and planned with others, and finally decided to use force to expel those evil beings.

Everyone should be a person with unlimited potential. They don't show great potential on weekdays, and it has to do with their position. How can a fruit seller need so much potential? But the change in his identity and status has squeezed out all his potential.

Austin's plan was simple, first rescue Odro, and then support Odro as the "leader" to overthrow Gutlin's rule over the city of Rûm. This approach is very correct, in fact, any major event needs to have a leader, and this leader must have many harsh conditions, one of which is "fame". Odro's fame is big and positive, which is exactly what Austin needs.

When Odro was lifted out of his cell by the two, he was stripped of his clothes, put on a white robe, and put a wooden stick in his hand and sent him into the carriage.

Austin nodded, and a monkey in the hands of an aphar knight flew up into the sky above Roma City and exploded, and a new era began.

In the town hall, Guthlin is in a meeting, and in addition to the matters that need to be discussed for the churchgoers, the upcoming Huitt Gala is also an important matter for them to discuss. To put it bluntly, the Huite Festival is to celebrate the birthday of the God King. It is an event that has lasted for tens of thousands of years and has long been a tradition.

Just as the discussion was raging, a soldier stumbled into the conference room. Gutling's face was displeased, and he frowned and scolded, "Don't you see that we are discussing things, what is it that makes you forget your duties and rules?"

The soldier swallowed dryly, his throat slid up and down, beads of sweat dripping down his cheeks, he raised his hand and pointed out the door, and said in horror: "The believers of the Church of the Holy Light have gathered outside the town hall, and they are asking for ...... I ask you to step down!"

Gutling was stunned for a moment, then furious, "Let them be fenced up!, damn it, do you want me to teach you this little thing?", he stood up, hesitated for a moment, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

He had a bad premonition in his heart, which made him feel the urge to go to the toilet.

When he walked up the steps outside the town hall, the urge almost disgraced him.

About three or five hundred people dressed in white robes gathered, while his brother-in-law sat in the carriage, the curtain of which was lifted to reveal Odro with a wry smile on his face.

"Who let you out?", Gutling was furious, anxious and angry, and his face turned red. His blood pressure rose for a while, making him a little dizzy.

Odro didn't speak, but Austin in the crowd walked out, looking up at Gutling from the bottom up, but it gave people a very special feeling, as if he was the one who stood up above.

"I am Austin, and on behalf of the believers in the city of Rûm, I ask the Archon for permission for us to build a church in the center of the city. ”

"Ridiculous!"

Austin laughed: "We elected the consuls to better serve the citizens, and you, ignoring our will. When the will of an archon and a citizen goes further and further, it means that you are disqualified. On behalf of many believers, I ask you to step down. ”

Gutling stomped his foot, "Presumptuous!", he looked at the soldiers who were around, breathed a sigh of relief, and waved his hand: "Arrest them......"

Looking at the blades and spears that were getting closer and closer, Austin slowly knelt on the ground, facing east, extremely reverent, "God has given us hands to create wealth. It also empowers us to resist the erosion of evil, and we are here today, for ideals and beliefs...... Fight!"

Under Gutling's horrified gaze, the silent believers drew their weapons......