"Oh, Mrs. Alice Field...... And, you, Mr. Bourqueso?" At the gate of the Chapel of the Light, Mirière Storm dismounted her lean horse and saw the other two men stepping out of the luxurious carriage. Without the slightest discomfort, not the slightest envy, jealousy, hatred, or inferiority, the pretty little madman took the staff from the horse, and said, "Welcome—are you here for Mass?"

As he spoke, he looked like a Cybertron who was supposed to be a religious gesture, and touched Alice Field's head and smiled at Cybertron, who didn't believe in the Light.

"Yes, but not only. Alice Phil lowered her head and let the other man touch her before continuing, "I've just come from the town hall after a meeting. What about you, Patriarch of the Storm?"

“...... Alas, I just came out of prison. Looking slightly tired, Miri Ai Storm's expression was not very good: "That's a sinner, he's ...... Execution should have been prepared. He didn't deserve to die, but he sinned. Killed his own neighbor and his adulterous wife. I stayed by his side for the night, comforting him, forgiving him, and persuading him. Before leaving, he prayed to me that although he was not destined to go to heaven, he hoped that he would have a good fate. ”

"You're going to the prison to celebrate mass for those prisoners again?" Alice Phil seemed to complain, complaining that the other party didn't know how to cherish herself: "Look at you, what has you made of yourself? I can warn you Milly Love? Patriarch Storm, if it weren't for you as the Patriarch of the city, I would never donate even a copper, half a copper!

"That's not going to be. Miri Ai Storm Lady smiled a little, and at this time she was more like Alice Field's friend: "I hope you can continue to support the Light, not me." ”

"I don't want it either – because I only support you. "Didn't you say you were going to be a devout believer? Alice Fell and Stormwind walked side by side, followed by Cybertron and Gullucy.

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" suddenly seemed to remember something, and Storm Niang Jian said: "Let's go to dinner together - it's not a good thing, and it can't be compared with your family, but please also use our craftsmanship." ”

"Eating your food is more reassuring than eating your own home. Alice Phil said distressedly: "You should eat something good, look at you, look at you, really, you are obviously abusing yourself." ”

The two women chatted and walked, while Cybertron and Gloucie followed like light bulbs. Along the way, except for the last few Templars, they nodded to each other and said hello, but the Templars wanted Cybertron to stop making trouble.

Coming to Storm's private chapel again, Stormstorm put away her staff and hat on her head, and put on a smaller black hat instead. A few old grandmothers next to them had already set up their hot meals, as if they were waiting for the Storm Lady, who was younger than them but had earned their respect, to come back and enjoy it.

“...... IMHO. Cybertron didn't pray, he didn't believe in the Light, but he looked at what he was eating, "Well, there's not a bit of meat?" I remember the Light wasn't against eating meat. ”

"But meat is more expensive. Eating cabbage stewed potato soup, just a little hard white bread, but Storm Niang felt indifferent: "If you are not moved by the outside world, the amount is enough." If it's enough, it's not quality—that's what I'm supposed to do!, and honestly, I really hate the way the Southern Church does it......"

Stormwind talked about the Southern Church, and it seemed that once she talked about the Southern Church, she must be black, all kinds of. It seems that even such a kind and lovely person will be able to make irresponsible remarks in some principles and show feminine demeanor, right?

In any case, Cybertron only ate the bottom of the meal, and Glocy didn't say anything but tried a few bites before serving Alice Phil to eat. It's Alice Phil, who seems to be eating well. A few words of praise for Cybertron -

"Next time you come to church, let's make a meal for our Cybertron. Alice Phil said, "You are satisfied." ”

"Well, thank you - it's enough to satisfy your appetite, and it's a matter of being careful of breaking the vows. ”

"Can't I atone for my sins with so much donation?" Alice Phil laughed.

This question is very strict, and I answer it very strictly—giving the world's money cannot atone for a little sin. Even if you build churches all over the world, you can't atone for a little bit of sin. Do good deeds, the Light will see, but it has nothing to do with atonement. Storm Lady was quite stern when she said this, but then smiled again: "But Mrs. Alice Field, you can see from your words and deeds that there will be no problem." So, I love to be with you. ”

Cybertron couldn't stand the reverberation of the Light.

"Patriarch. Cybertron pretended to be a barbarian, and interjected in a daze: "Mrs. Alice Fell has something to do with you, can you talk about it?"

"Oh...... Yes, you should be busier than me. Stormstorm wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "If anything, please tell me, Mrs. Alice Field—yes...... Refugees?"

"You already know that. Alice Phil sighed, "That's right. ”

"What do the city magistrates say?" Storm's face was vague, as if she was looking for a little longing in despair.

Alice Phil just shook her head slightly.

"Sure enough...... Storm Lady sighed and said, "I...... I want to try a little harder, and go and lobby these people. If you don't give me face, you will give face to the church, right?"

Don't you look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha?

"It's not much use, it's all guys who can only knock on the bone and suck the marrow, and can't give a little. Alice Phil snorted and said, "They provided some wasteland...... Within our family, you should also know about the in our family......"

"Well, there seems to be some problems among your relatives......

"But this time I'll open the inner hall," said Alice Field, indicating that he could use his private money, "cash-for-work!"

“...... What?"

"This is the opinion of my new secretary, and I would like to introduce it to you—my new secretary, Cybertron, Hellroar, Bourkeso. Alice Phil made a moon shape with both hands, and solemnly introduced Cybertron: "Qiang Qiang~"

“...... Uh, secretary?"

"Yes, it is said that it was a way to help people before the cataclysm, cash-for-work. Alice Phil explained a little and finally concluded.

"Actually, it's a planned recruitment – but it's a long time period. ”

"That's good, and hopefully it will work out – I'll support you in the name of the church! So, I'll go with you out of the city, and the victims will arrive in the next few days......?

"I have a little opinion. Cybertron said, "Management is a problem, but ...... Cash-for-work is a good way to do it, but there used to be another ...... Recruitment in disaster years. ”

This must be in the Song Dynasty.

——Erect the recruitment flag, and have their own food eaters——

The two figures are on top of the high chapel, the Holy Light Chapel is vast and magnificent, and on the top of the spire of the edifice made of stone, the headless horseman said to Yu Fang beside him: "Well, I'll just say it~ The man in uniform, the man who works hard, is the best!"

“...... Miss, can you let me go down—and I don't read much, but I'm a thousand-year-old goblin. I've never heard of what he said. Yu Fang felt that she had now adapted to this height, and it could even be said that she had ...... Alas, calm down, isn't it just a life? The old lady is also starting to like drag racing!

"Stupid ——" Pandaragon said that others were stupid, but he himself was clever and said: "He must want to borrow the reputation of the ancient sages to fulfill his wishes, right? Borrowing the reputation of the people of his time to do things, this is the usual method of my time-others don't know, can we still not know that the Bourkeso people are actually just a group of barbarians? I don't know where his attention comes from, but it is certain that he must have thought of it himself! Okay, go home and wash your white, and wait to sleep~ Drive!"