Chapter 939 Text.Governance.Problem
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"But you have a swordsman, I heard that there is a little girl" A burly battle priest in gold armor leaned against the door, and Yan said, "If there is no problem, please let us go in and check it out." I know that you outsiders, especially believers in other gods, are prejudiced against us Pelo churches. But I pledge by my personality that I will not do anything unlawful. ”
Suddenly, the head of a low-level mage poked out from the crack in the door inside, and the young man almost spitted and frightened: "Hey, hey, no matter where you are, we are guests invited by the Governor, and we will be personally received by the Governor the day after tomorrow." It affects our rest and sleep, and there is a mistake when the guide is interviewed, then it is a political problem, do you know not to skip words.
The golden armor battle priest outside the door was secretly annoyed in his heart, and his mouth spewed cold air: "Don't bluff what bullshit 'political zhì problem', Lao Tzu has long been tired of hearing it, and now I highly suspect that you are transferring important murder suspects in the house." If we don't open the door again, we'll rush in ourselves."
When the low-ranking mage at the door was shouting: "Hey, I'm serious, but the day after tomorrow, we really want to see the Governor, maybe he will award us the medal of 'Friendly Person of the Third Rank'" A calm and unquestionable voice suddenly came from the luxuriously decorated room: "Then let him in." It's not a big deal anyway. ”
When the burly battle priest stepped into the bright room covered with a warm carpet of colorful flowers, he saw something 'big'—the slightly mentally retarded little girl of seven or eight years old, who was being detected by a low-ranking female mage next to her with a spell
He instantly drew his sword excitedly, and Mori Mori said to the leader on the sofa: "Where are you~~Where are you~~~ Yes~~ There?" Yes, it was the blue-robed Qi Elemental Priest I saw in the mountains last month and the other party was looking over curiously: "Yo, it's you." You've met again, and you seem to be getting a lot haggard lately. Do you need to relax?" Before the Golden Armor Battle Priest here understood the meaning of 'relax', a holy warrior had already come up next to him and whispered: "He is also a businessman, and he sells ~~sell~~ that kind of health care medicine." I heard that I had a relationship with the Governor's subordinates~~"
Relying on the people who are really the governor? Boss, mother, big people, can't these people be arrested? The already arrogant and weak combat priest was suddenly at a loss, unable to advance or retreat, and gritted his teeth: "You~~I~~I mean you~~" For a while, he stammered and was about to lose his ugly
On the other side, the Qi Elemental Priest Elilu spoke loudly: "You want to find out the information about the murder from this little girl." It's a pity that she doesn't know anything. You can also look it up. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and really let them go.
The battle priest made up his mind, put away the battle scepter, and went forward to check the little girl's consciousness with a divine light, and as a result, a series of 'honesty, detective thinking' and even 'suggestion, seducing humans' were all used in one go, but only one conclusion was reached-the little girl really didn't know anything, she couldn't speak, and even her thinking was a little out of tune
The Golden Armor Battle Priest suddenly laughed at himself with a dark expression: "Heh~~Hehe~~ It's really unfortunate to waste my few days of hard work and hundreds of manpower, but it turned out to be like this~~" In a gloomy mood, he also felt some sympathy for this mentally handicapped little girl: "She is also unlucky enough, not only was she born mentally retarded, but she also lost her father." This is how fate is~~Alas~~What are you going to do with her?Take her in or sell her?If you want to sell to someone else, why don't you sell her to me, I can send her to the orphanage of the church. It's better than being abandoned or tossed around by ordinary people. I pay. Pastor Elilu, who had been sitting on the spacious sofa on the other side, just said lightly: "She just has a problem with the language system of her brain, and everything else is normal." I still want to stay and try~~ do something meaningful. Strive to cure her. ”
Although he didn't believe him, the Golden Armor Battle Priest still got up and said goodbye: "Thank you~~ I hope your kindness can be realized as soon as possible." May the Great Spirit warm us all. I'm sorry for this incident, but we have to do it, and I ask for your forgiveness. If there is any special situation, please notify immediately~~" The voice did not fall outside the tall and transparent window, and a burst of strange golden light shook outside, and everyone who shook with that special texture looked out together: Curious light, there are special circumstances
In the blue sky of the city, a mighty golden eagle as big as an elephant is blooming with billions of brilliant light, like a luxurious pocket sun, with an invisible feeling of warmth flying in from afar, it with a huge round of dazzling golden light wheels circling and flying, bursts of invisible coercion approaching down, with silent light to everyone announce: it and the extraordinary priest with the golden white light on its back have descended on this city, whether they like it or not, they all cheer up the spirit, the messenger of God is coming, and the turn of fate is coming
Looking at the bright wheel of light like a small golden sun in the distance slowly falling towards the Temple of Pero where the chant suddenly rose below, the golden armor battle priest in the big house here suddenly couldn't stop getting excited: "It's Archbishop Gold~~ It's great that he actually came over in advance, I want to see him" For a while, he rushed out of the room with all the cheering and admiring holy warriors and priests behind him, and rushed excitedly to the blooming billions of millimeters of light. Just like the temple of Pero who was born at the beginning of the great day, to see the legendary figure beyond ordinary people, his magic power is enough to overwhelm the mountains and seas, his foresight is like the presence of the gods in person, with him, every difficulty will disappear, and if you can hide the human trafficking of those mine owners and the smuggling of those officials, you will definitely get his support and bring to justice the guys who really brought disaster to the country and the people
A delicate and soft-looking 'young man' sat at the head of the large conference table, his well-proportioned and slightly slender body blooming with vigorous sunlight, as if the vigorous and moving morning light rendered a thing within twenty feet around, the tables and chairs illuminated as bright as new, the illuminated four walls were full of aura, and the illuminated faces were comfortable. At this moment, he was like an elegant prince who had inherited the blood of the gods, quietly leaning on the golden throne with a gilded glitter, listening to the golden armor battle priest opposite him excitedly tell the truth with a faint smile, and finally kindly raised the glorious hand surrounded by the sun, and said softly: "Hard work, we will write down these things, and when we have the opportunity in the future, we must let these lawbreakers know the majesty of the law."
Ahh If in the future they erase the evidence of the crime, then why not let these people, especially those who are the leaders, continue to go unpunished?"
The delicate 'young man' on the other side, who was surrounded by gold and white soft sunshine, spoke: "I understand your eagerness to get justice. But you have to make an idea, and the establishment of a righteous order is more important than mere doing what is right, and to build this great order, there must be sacrifices in the early stages—we do not have the full trust of the king, and although we bestow upon him the title of 'Sun King,' it is not enough to satisfy him. In fact, while he was alive, he would not have really surrendered to the great light of the god Pero. We need to wait, and in the process of waiting, slowly educate the good and the surrendered, and lay the foundation for our glorious future. ”
Pastor Jin Kai on the opposite side was slightly angry and excited, and Fang Cai's surrender heart was gone, and only puzzlement and persistence remained: "That king, and his subordinate officials, are not the biggest source of evil? We have been blindly tolerating and waiting, and we have endured and waited for more than ten years, but the situation of these people's hearts and poison has not fundamentally changed, and it has even gotten worse and worse in the past two years? Will they continue to rule here and push the country and the people into a criminal situation?"
Archbishop Gold, who sat on the golden throne with a hazy sunshine all over him, replied in a soft tone: "Don't worry, really don't worry. From the very first day of his arrival in this kingdom, the holy god Pero had already drawn up a great plan for the transformation of the national character. This sacred plan is calculated in a hundred years, and how can it be that it is only a temporary gain or loss and ruin the future? Without a painful and arduous process, it is impossible to reach that wonderful place. Therefore, patience, responsibility, honor, loyalty, kindness, we must persevere, and finally the dawn of victory will come to this land, and all sins will be incinerated under the sun, and to achieve this goal, we need an order, and only by being accepted by this order can we slowly transform this order. It is very difficult for people to gather together, and it is easy for people to disperse. So don't complain, no matter how bad this order is, at least it is an order, order is the foundation of a good life, and it is the existence of an overwhelming order, and it is worth sacrificing in order to maintain this basic order, let us slowly transform this piece of heaven and earth under the glorious guidance of the great god Pero."
This familiar tone made the golden armor battle priest on the other side feel uncomfortable, and even unconsciously slandered: In this way, the god Bonuen can also say: order is overwhelming, and for the sake of this order, there must be sacrifices, and besides, this 'now' is no longer passable, and there is still a 'future'? But I have seen too much injustice and hypocrisy, and now I have heard that the king is going to raise taxes for the sake of war. This will surely be a great burden on the truly good people, and the hearts of the people have been shaken, and the 'now' is no longer possible, where is the 'future'?"
A few priests were nodding slightly, and the bright Archbishop Gold, who was like a messenger of the sun, raised his hand full of warm sunlight and gently stopped: "I'm here to get through the 'now'. Listen, the enthusiastic people outside have gathered, let me go and pray for them, and give them 'the glory of the people,' that they may rejoice and be peaceful," and he rose up like a soft light, and walked out of the hall like a god stepping on the void.
The Golden Armor Battle Priest on the other side was anxious: "Doesn't that mean that you are paralyzing them?, and the real righteousness is pushed again and again, and when will it be pushed?" Seeing the gorgeous Bishop of Gold, who was surrounded by sunlight forever, he smiled back lightly: "There will be a time." Justice is important, but to achieve it, we must first understand politics. In this country, the most important issue is the issue of the text, and you must pay attention to it. ”
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