"Name."

"Laskire."

"Occupation."

"Assistant deacon of the fifth level of divine products."

"What happened here yesterday?"

"The believers assembled, and then there was a heresy, the Son of God of the Church of Sabbath, with whom I fought for three hundred rounds, and finally the Son of God was repelled by the divine light of me, and fled in the darkness of the night."

The Templar in charge of the review frowned when he heard this, and the Wind Hand mercenary leader on the side also widened his eyes when he heard it, he saw the clergy's boasting skills today.

"Rest in peace, Son of God, three hundred rounds of war." The priest took a detailed note and asked, "Can you swear to God that what you say is true?" ”

"Of course, that god son has grown taller with an evil spirit..."

"Stop!" The priest stretched out his hand to stop the words of the priest and said speechlessly, "So you don't know their whereabouts, do you?" ”

"Yes." He nodded and said.

"Okay, that's all for the inquiry, if there's anything new, remember to tell us." The priest said, closing the notebook.

"Shall I continue my mission?" Ask.

"Go Deacon Laskier, you are such a pious man." The priest said, waving his hand.

"Goodbye, everybody." Hearing this, he nodded, then turned and walked out of the house.

"How?" The five clergy outside asked.

"I just asked about last night, and we continued to preach." Looking at the row of Templars outside the door, he said to Manken and them, "Let's go, let's continue our mission." ”

I never expected that the scene was dealt with yesterday, but today they still found it, after all, there is no impermeable wall in the world, but fortunately, the traces are clean, and they are honestly regarded as bragging, and they do not doubt their identity.

Just like yesterday, I walked from house to house, but the effect was much better, which is the benefit of eating people's short mouths.

As he pushed down the street, he found that the flame of faith was lit, and the people embraced him as a god, and many even fell on one knee and prayed to him.

"The effect of the rally is beyond my imagination, and it seems that it will be held regularly in the future." Teaser said.

"Do you have any money? Yesterday's bag of gold coins had bottomed out. Manken rolled his eyes when he heard this, and said, "The reason why they have such a good attitude today, apart from that meeting, I think it is the effect of your temple last night, which reminds them of the ancient sages who fought against evil in order to protect the believers, and how much washed away the bad effects of the clergy reaching out and asking for money." ”

"Money is a big problem, I wonder if they can crowdfund it, everyone have an AA rally?" He asked, and then he saw a pair of ragged mother and daughter come out of a private house, laboriously throwing the body of the man into the street, and then looked numbly at a group of clergy.

"Do you think they'll be rich?" Manken looked at the mother and daughter like black briquettes and whispered.

"Indeed." He nodded slightly, and then greeted him, "Oh, poor boy, may your soul rest in peace, and you should not be sad, he will go to heaven." ”

The mother and daughter glanced blankly when they heard this, and then pulled up their sleeves.

"Oh, you're sick, it's Beelzebub's demonic power." He looked at their arms carefully, and then walked over and pulled off their clothes to take a look, provoking a group of citizens to watch in the street, and the clergy would have been scared away at this time.

"But don't worry, you've all heard stories of fallen angels stealing the medicine of the gods, and I have that potion here, so you can be cured." He took out a packet of medicine and handed it to them, "Take a bath frequently, drink boiled water, of course, drink it when it's so cold that it doesn't burn your mouth, this one is boiled with ten times as much water, one tablespoon at a time, a day..."

The mother and daughter cried when they heard this, and quickly knelt on the ground to thank the benefactor for their lives, and one of the neighbors who was holding his arm said on the side, "I know, this is a black market healing potion, it is said to work very well, but it is very expensive!" ”

"Really? Isn't that the Divine Favor that there aren't many here? He doesn't look like a rich man, does he? ”

"God should give you some of it!"

"If that's the case, aren't we saved?"

"God, thank God, thank the fallen angels for stealing the miracle medicine!"

A group of people shouted praise, but their eyes were locked on the latter, who saw anticipation and greed in their eyes.

"Believers who are sick will be treated for free, but if anyone snoops on the miracle medicine, they will be punished by God." He pointed to a crooked-necked tree in the distance, "I don't believe you see if that tree is terrifying?" Do you want a heresy who has broken your mind? ”

When everyone heard this, they turned their heads and looked at it, and saw that the big tree, which usually only feels like a panicked tree, really looks like a demon with fangs and claws, "So it is true." ”

"God says that if robbing other people's possessions, especially healing potions, has a bad mind for God's grace, then it is like this." He pointed forward, and the tree exploded in front of everyone's eyes.

"A miracle, a miracle!" The citizens were startled by the explosion of the tree, and then knelt beside him and reverently recited the name of the god.

"I have heard that this fallen angel is not arrogant, but loves the world, and in addition to shedding the prescription to the earth, he also helps mankind to make tools, and it is said that he was the incarnation of the dark one, and the holy one who was fighting Beelzebub in hell and sent the incarnation to the gods to steal the medicine, and we should worship the dark one, because he is the only one who is doing the work of suppressing the root cause of the plague and curing the plague."

A sudden voice came out of the praise, and the citizens who were kneeling on the ground turned their heads when they heard this, and saw a citizen chopping wood standing in the distance, telling what seemed to be the truth.

"Is that the reason?" Hearing this, the citizens looked at the citizen, and the corners of the citizen's mouth twitched, sparing no effort to promote my faith, aren't you afraid of being exposed?

"Catch this heresy!" Just when the scene suddenly fell silent, someone not far away suddenly shouted, "Speak of the traitor of God as the embodiment of the devil, and burn him at the stake!" ”

When he and the rest of the faithful saw a group of Templars suddenly running out of the distance, the townsfolk who were chopping wood threw away the firewood and ran away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Is there a conflict between the betrayer of God and the incarnation of the devil?" Some citizens looked at the Templars who were hurrying away and whispered.

Citizens, you look at me, I look at you, this seems to be a bit blasphemous, if the existing demon incarnation, does that prove that God's side is penetrated? It's all right to be omniscient and omnipotent.

"Shhhh The Templars are back, don't talk nonsense. "Let's discuss where there are villains and gangs, I'll go and get them to donate some money, after all, everyone has seen that the medicine for your treatment is very expensive." ”

"Influence those bad guys?" The citizens were stunned when they heard this, and looked at the clergy beside them and swallowed their saliva, "That's not an easy task, and they are very cruel, you have to recruit deacons before that." ”

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