Chapter 377: Conversion

Passing through the walls that never appeared in his memory, Kluet, who had taken the lead into the Promised Land, suddenly saw a central avenue leading to the Ash Lake, flanked by a patchwork of brick and stone bungalows.

The fugitives and homeless people behind him looked at everything in front of them in disbelief, reached out and touched the hard and cold rock, as if they had been bitten by a snake, and quickly shrank back, and couldn't help but moisten their eyes, and even shed hot tears.

Everything in front of me is so strange, and so familiar, I don't know how many times it appeared in a dream, and now it is really standing in front of me, many people are beginning to be confused, and they don't know what to do.

When the First Priest Temothy heard the news, he hurried over, and while the believers of God were preparing supper, he simply perfected the altar that had been erected in the morning, and when he learned that Klute had successfully guided all the members of a neighboring wilderness settlement to the Lake of Ashes, he patiently completed the final sweep, checked it three times and found that there was no omission, and then hurried over.

Because of his possession of the god-given serpent staff, the First Priest Temothy possessed special eyes that allowed him to see the world beyond the reach of ordinary people. Like the final destination of the souls of the deceased, the thread of faith of the people of the Ash Lake Lords, and even the spiritual light of the believers, the closer they are to the gods, the stronger the luminosity.

Therefore, when the First Priestess Temothy saw Klut again, he was shocked by the aura on him, and suddenly remembered that when he left in the morning, the former leader of the Wilderness Settlement had just turned into a devout believer, and there was only a faint aura on his body, and the thread of faith had changed from a thread as thin as a hair to a hemp rope as thick as a tail finger.

Now, when Klut brought back dozens of outcasts and fugitives struggling to survive in the wilderness, the gods bestowed additional divine graces on him, not only making his aura thicker, but even the thickness from thin as papyrus to tree bark.

With just one glance, the First Priest Temothy knew that the gods and priests of the other city-states, who wanted to use a vicious curse against Krut, would definitely suffer a miserable defeat in the face of such a strong divine grace.

"In this way, the gods liked Klut very much. He did not participate in the construction of the Promised Land Home, and his only credit was to bring back dozens of potential believers. Understood, the gods rewarded Krut heavily for this achievement. In other words, the great gods want to have more believers. ”

Thinking of this, Temothy couldn't help but clench his fists, as the first priest shrouded in the light of the gods, he must not leave this paradise an inch, and be responsible for and lead the construction of the territory, until it is perfected step by step and becomes the most powerful city-state in the southern rainforest.

Ye Zhiqiu felt the vibration in the heart of the first priest, and personally reached out to soothe the uneasiness in Temoxi's heart, so that he was no longer confused and lost, and continued to walk on the right path.

In the air, there was a pleasant sound of wind bells, and the first priest Temothy's mood quickly calmed down, and he heard the guidance of the gods, and knew that his position was as secure as a rock, and that no one could replace him.

This situation falls in the eyes of the old man and the newcomer, and there are different interpretations. It is not without precedent for the "old man" to generally believe that the first priest was listening intently to the teachings of the gods. In the process of building the city wall, when there is a problem, he will come up with a solution in the blink of an eye after a short period of distraction.

As for the "newcomer" who had just entered this paradise, although he was not familiar with Temothy, he knew that he welcomed him from the bottom of his heart, and specially came to greet the fugitive slaves and homeless people who were also suffering.

Furthermore, the first priest, Temothy, behaved very appropriately and did not show any rudeness. Among the members of this group of wilderness settlements, those who had a one-sided relationship with him took the initiative to stretch out their hands to say hello, and they couldn't see the kind of alienation that was difficult to express in words after the sudden change of status.

He did not forget his origins, did not forget his roots, and lived up to everyone's expectations, so that those who were anxious when they arrived in the promised land slowly calmed down.

The clear spring that drained down from the lake of ashes, still warm after a day of sun exposure, fugitives and outcasts who had just left the wilderness and entered this paradise went to different houses to wash and bathe under the guidance of the first priest Temothy.

Each person is given a small piece of dry soaphorn sap gel to wash their hair to remove greasy greasy and to rub their body to remove dirt. After cleaning inside and out, the sour smell accumulated over a long period of life in the wilderness has been replaced by the fragrance of the saponaria tree, which satisfies everyone.

After all, no one wants to live like pigs and dogs in the animal pen, even slaves who are forced to flee to the wilderness want to live like a human being, let alone the exiles from the city-state, when they own the land, their lives are not bad.

The dirty hides had long been collected and disposed of, and the newlyweds were dressed in the tube-skirt-like leaf coats characteristic of Ash Lake, all of which were torn into thin strips of sisal that could be found everywhere, and a few women were given an extra blouse.

Before the start of dinner, the first priest Temothy led everyone to sing Ye Zhiqiu's carefully composed prayer at the altar adjacent to the Ash Lake, as a daily homework in the morning, noon and evening.

"The Great Savior Kukulkan, the Holy Sun, the Harness of the Wind and Rain, the Sleep of the Dead, the Fertility of the Land. Lord of the world, all things fall at your feet, sing praises of immortality, receive your grace and forgive our sins. At the time of death, it shelters our souls and arrives in true paradise. ”

The Ash Lake Lord, a direct subordinate of nearly two hundred people, repeated one after the other with the prayer of the first priest Temothy, and the wise man heard it again and read it again, and recited it silently in his heart, and roughly understood the divine outflow of the gods, and knew the basic doctrines.

Giving a light to those who survive in the darkness can attract moths that come after the fire first, and smart people like Temothy can be said to be everywhere.

In the face of living reality, even those who are dissatisfied with the gods have to admit that the thriving Ash Lake territory is indeed a paradise for fugitive slaves and outcasts.

Ye Zhiqiu's winged serpent quietly descended on the altar, and the divine light flowed down, washing everyone and responding to their prayers.

After an instant, the resonance of faith was generated and stabilized, and all those present turned into believers in a harmonious atmosphere, with a shallow aura shining on their bodies, and their hearts extended outward to the thread of faith, connecting the divinity of the winged serpent through the altar.

Although there is a lot of divine power brought out from the world's origin sea, it will soon be exhausted after continuing to use it, and now there are two hundred more believers, and only a thin divine power can be refined, but it is important to open up a new source.

"Two hundred, far from enough. There must be at least 1,000 people to make ends meet. Move quickly, my priests. Those who are struggling to survive in the wilderness must be brought in as soon as possible, so that their afflictions may be relieved and that they may be happy, just as I have mercy on you. ”

When the first priest Temothy heard the words in his ear, he immediately understood, and he couldn't help but glance sideways at Klut behind him, and found that this devout believer had been promoted to the second priest by the gods.

"In my Lord, I am responsible for creating this paradise. Outside of the Lord, he specializes in recruiting potential believers in the wilderness. The division of labor is different, and my achievements are better than the long stream. The second priest risked his life and once he succeeded, he could receive a lot of divine grace. I can't tell which is better or worse, but I have a better chance. After all, at this moment, he holds the divine scepter and can perform many miracles. ”

Due to the connection of the thread of faith, Ye Zhiqiu knew the thoughts of the believers very well, not to mention the nearest first priest Temothy, what he thought was like looking at the palm prints.

However, he has no problem with this. As long as people are selfish, Temothy stands in the position of the winged snake, and a little selfish idea has nothing to do with the overall situation. Moreover, Ye Zhiqiu's great cause in this world still needs to use people, and Temoxi is relatively easy to use, and the idea of replacing people is not necessary at all.

After the Holy Vespers, this group of newcomers from the wilderness was completely integrated into the territory of the Lake of Ashes, and their hopeless life was also rekindled from the ashes of cold silence, and began to burn.

The dinner was hearty and the main dish was roasted sweet potatoes. Peel off the burnt and hard skin, revealing the soft and glutinous orange sweet potato inside, the golden silk is slightly bitter, but the grease on the edge of the burnt marks is as sweet as honey.

In addition to the roasted sweet potatoes, there is also a clay pot of fish steak in front of each person, most of which is a milky white fish soup, which not only does not have a strong fishy smell due to the addition of vanilla, but also has a faint fragrant fragrance.

Anyone who has drunk fish soup can feel the layered warmth, nourishing the stomach and intestines suffering from hunger and cold. The long-lasting aroma of vanilla lingers between the lips and teeth, as if ready to stop forever.

The fish steak, which is fried in animal fat oil and has a golden sheen on the surface, floats and sinks in the milky white fish soup, which looks very pleasing to the eye.

Some people who are anxious can't help but reach for it, throw it into their mouths, and their eyes immediately widen, and they look straight forward, and then chew vigorously, as if they have never tasted so delicious.

Frying fish steaks and cooking fish soup are all cooking skills obtained by the first priest Temothy from Ye Zhiqiu through a snake staff, which comes from the experience and common sense of the big foodie empire, and he shocked these people as soon as he made a move.

On a breezy night, the believers sitting on the floor rarely stopped talking and silently ate the delicious meal in front of them. Occasionally, there was the sound of sipping fish soup with "chirp", but it was someone who drank it all in a clay pot with both hands.

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