A moment later, Riode's body was dragged out and dumped in the street, and passers-by were not surprised, this world is not a big deal to kill a slave, even if it is a civilian. Of course, if it was the citizens of the city-state who died, it was a different matter, the consuls did not make a big deal about the death of slaves and commoners, but the citizens were different. Citizens are the basis of the rule of a city-state, and the consuls must protect citizens from harm.

It didn't take long for Riode's body to be stripped clean, and in the end, even the body was dragged by two emaciated men who didn't know where to go.

The atmosphere in the room cooled down, and Rossi looked at the last person, who introduced himself tremblingly. His name is Hawkins, a wanderer from the lower city, who spends his days digging in the garbage heap, and if he is lucky he can do a little idle work, and if he is unlucky, he is hungry. He didn't have the courage to kill people and sell goods, so he could only be next to each other like this.

It is not absolutely without reason that these people were chosen, the people in the lower city have a more difficult life, spend every day in heavy physical labor, and their body is much better than that of the people in the upper city. Life in the upper city is the dream of the people of the lower city, even if the citizens do not work, they will have a generous security fund enough to live a worry-free life.

For Riode's death, they were faintly happy in their hearts, and the fear at this time was only for Rossi's ruthless experience of killing people at every turn but not changing his face, not the sadness of the rabbit's death.

They are rabbits, and when a fox like Riode dies, they should be happy.

The excitement in Rossi's body gradually subsided, and the Divine Source had reached the number of three hundred, and his strength had reached a new level.

He sat upright in a chair, holding a clay cup in his hand, which contained some young shoots similar to tea leaves, and brewed a cup of pale green soup, which was slightly fragrant. The food of this world is mainly meat, but those wheat and vegetables have become scarce, especially wheat, which is the exclusive food of the rich and the upper class. If you eat too much meat, you will naturally be very fishy, and you need to use such tea to relieve your greasyness.

"One can question authority, one can doubt everything, but one should also have a heart of reverence. If you don't know how to be in awe, you don't know how to survive. Riode brought about his own demise, and no one is to blame. Rosie directly characterized this matter, he paused, and continued: "In a few days, we will go to the Southern Regions to fight the traitors who betrayed the gods, leaving such a hidden danger is always a big trouble, it is better to solve it as soon as possible." ”

He looked at the other four, wrinkled the tea soup, and took a shallow sip, "This trip is extremely dangerous, in fact, I don't want to go." Rather than getting stuck on someone else's turf, it's better to wait for them to call, but we can't guess what the gods think, they need us to do it, we do it, that's all. You, including me, are all likely to die in the Southern Regions, so I have to explain some things to you, first of all, you must obey unconditionally, and my word is an oracle. Secondly, you must believe in me unconditionally, even if there is a cliff in front of you, if I ask you to jump, you have to jump. I will not let you die, and the decisions I have made are all for the sake of your survival and greater glory.

Look at the heroes and demigods out there, are you actually different from them? No, don't you want to be admired and praised by the world like them? I don't know if you can do it yourself, but if you do it with me, you can definitely do it. Rosie put down the cup in hand, "Who has any objections?"

The four of them shook their heads, and Rosie laughed, "Okay, I have also explained what I should explain, you should be familiar with the power given to you by the fire god Farr as much as possible, which is related to whether you can survive on the battlefield in the future, and it is the pillar of your life." I still have a little more to get out of, so stay here. ”

After Rosie finished speaking, he stood up, and the other four people also stood up and sent Rosie away. Rosie waved her hand, or else she would give them out, and left the room and walked out into the street.

The trails on the ground were gone, and the Night's Watch was still brightly lit. This is the first level of the Eastern Regions, where the most elite legions of the Eastern Regions are stationed, and several demigods are stationed here all year round. Merchants from other regions would stop here for a moment, making the city-state particularly prosperous due to its developed commerce. The shops on the side of the road are almost open, and Rosie came out this time to get some paper and pen and ink, and he needs to write down some of the teachings of the Holy Light Church as the basis for missionary work in this world.

The Eastern Regions were too peaceful for missionary purposes, and his original plan was to use his status to proselytize after winning the Winter Tournament. But the sudden outbreak of war gave him a better chance, and the more people who suffered in the war, the more fertile the soil for religion and belief became. For ordinary people who have been displaced by war and who have lost their loved ones, there is nothing more useful than spiritual solace, especially when Rossi notes that the world has almost no concept of the kingdom of God.

Even if a few gods came up with the idea of the kingdom of God, it was still superficial and did not establish the world of the dead, but rather a kind of enjoyment that was more like a privilege for the living.

This is exactly what makes Rosie take advantage of the loophole, and everyone who has lost a loved one and faces the possibility of dying anytime and anywhere, it is undoubtedly a wonderful thing to be able to let himself go to a paradise after death. No one wants to die, and it doesn't seem to be a difficult choice to choose between returning to nothing after death and entering the kingdom of God after death.

Paper is hard to come by, papermaking has little prospect in this world, or people have not yet realized the importance of papermaking. Because this world is full of monsters and beasts, and the production process of animal skin rolls is also very mature, the carrier used for writing is still on animal skins.

After buying a few animal skins and sewing them into blank booklets, Rosie bought some blood from special monsters for writing. The blood of this magical beast will turn black and brown after drying, and the heart core of the magical beast will be crushed into powder and melted into the blood, ensuring that the written things will not fade for hundreds or thousands of years.

After getting her things ready, Rosie asked for a room to herself and began writing the world's first Bible.

"At the beginning of creation, there was chaos, no heaven and no earth. There is an egg in the chaos, and after 1098 million years, a man hatches from the egg. The man pointed to his head and said, 'This is the sky,' and the chaos above disintegrated into the sky. He pointed to his feet and said, 'This is the earth,' and the chaos shook and condensed into an endless earth.

On the second day, he pointed to the heavens and said, 'There should be all things soaring in the sky, living freely.' There should be a sun and a moon that envelops everything. There should be wind, rain, thunder and lightning to nourish all living beings', so there were flying creatures in the sky, and there was also the sun and the moon, and there was rain and thunder. He pointed to the big one at his feet and said, 'There should be a thousand kinds of creatures and ten thousand kinds of plants on this earth, and they should live freely.' There should be rivers and mountains that give birth to all things', so there were hundreds of tribes and plants on the earth, rushing rivers and lakes, and steep mountains and dense forests.

On the third day, he said, 'The world should have four distinct seasons and different times,' so there was morning, noon, and night, and the sun and moon rose three hundred and sixty times in a year, and each year was divided into four quarters, with spring breezes, scorching summers, crisp autumns, and heavy snows and cold winters.

On the fourth day, he said, 'There should be beauty and ugliness, good and evil, white and black in this world,' and some creatures are born ugly and cruel by nature. There are living things that are born beautiful, kind and mellow. The cruelty of evil creatures, and the goodness of beautiful creatures, the two are opposites.

On the fifth day he said, 'There should be a master in this world, and this master is like me, good in good conduct, and good,' and a man like him appeared in the earth, with a head and limbs, able to multiply, and to live in groups.

On the fifth day, he said, 'Man is weak but beast is strong, and there should be a god to take care of man.' God dwells on the mountain, and cares for the people who are below, and keeps them safe, and regulates the seasons.'" Around the people of the crowd appeared a towering mountain, and on the mountain there was a god, strong and noble, who cared for man.

On the sixth day, he said, 'The good should be rewarded, the bad should be punished, and there should be order in the world so that there will be no chaos.' So there is order, there is law, there is a program, and there is a right track in this world. Evil things and things are punished, good things and things are rewarded, man has law, God has order, and beasts have habits.

On the seventh day, he said, 'I created all things in time in six days, and I am the Father and the Mother, and all things in time are like my Son.' I formulated that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. I make good for bad and ugly, good for evil. I make rules and order, there is birth and death, there is pain and joy, the coming comes from the go, the going goes to the comer, and all things follow their way. There is no need for me in the world, I will sleep.'" He disappeared from the world, but he was still in the world. ”

Rubbing his wrist, Rosie looked at it from the beginning and couldn't help but laugh. This will be the foundation of his mission, and the basis of the subversion of the gods. This will let people know that there is a greater being above the gods, who created the gods and humans and all things, and that he is the master of the world, who controls reincarnation. I can't see him now, it's not that he's gone, he's still there, it's just not there.

Rosie naturally understands that as soon as this thing comes out, it will definitely offend the gods, but when the gods need to face this matter, it is too late.

He remembered the shoemaker, whom the Holy See had always regarded as a madman, and many people reported that the Holy See had never taken this shoemaker seriously, but when they really regarded the shoemaker as an adversary, it was too late.

Rosie didn't want to be a shoemaker, but he was going to do what a shoemaker did.

A lie told 10,000 times is the truth!