A few days later is it possible? The residents of a town who were purified by the judges of the temple made a crazy move to attack the army's defense line, and finally escaped miraculously. Except for the first person who fell ill and died, everyone else survived
When such a thing broke out, it caused a sensation. Everyone was shocked by their performance
They called it the "Miracle of Konya".
This time, after Mrs. Evans and the others returned home, many people were attracted by the gimmick to go to the small town of Konya, wanting to meet the townspeople who created this miracle.
But anyone who is really insightful knows that the real protagonist should be the one who directed everything behind the scenes.
Violet City is not a remote place, and it is also one of the top ten cities in the Southern Continent. High-class figures such as consuls have even broader horizons.
It's impossible for them anyway? To believe that a group of ordinary townspeople can? Do it all. It would be reasonable to say that there is a mysterious force behind it.
However, the Southern Continent is inherently chaotic. Those who can gain a foothold here, whether they are consuls, nobles, or businessmen, must have unknown backers behind them. What some people rely on is simply certain cults.
The signboard of the temple is still here? Really not much? Useful. Many local powers? Even unwilling? To be intervened by it.
Regardless of the fact that the former temple is supreme in the Elan continent, it is because of the existence of the only god, the Dragon God.
When the dragon god died, the evil gods invaded, the palace of the king was established, people's minds changed, and the consuls of various places took the opportunity to separate and split up, the temple lost its position of transcending everything. Even if it is still a top power, it has already fallen from the sky to the world, and it is juxtaposed with other big powers.
But the once glorious moments reminded them that every successor of the temple wanted to restore the glory. It's like the king who lost his power at the end of the dynasty, but still wants to bring the territory separated by the princes into his own jurisdiction again.
This is obviously not what the "princes" are willing to do.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Church of the Plague was resisted by all the powers in the continent, and the plague is an infectious disease that no one would want? Watching it spread, the Archon of Violet City would never invite the Temple Judge intervention.
Therefore, even if you know that there must be tricks behind all this, since the plague is really gone, you don't need to hold your nose to invite the judges of the temple, and you don't have to worry about the temple taking this opportunity to extend its tentacles into Violet City, including the consul. The local forces inside? All happy.
—After learning about the situation in the Southern Continent, Yuan Buwei guessed the psychology of these people, so he formulated such a simple and crude but very useful plan.
The final result was exactly as he expected. Really insightful people don't want to pursue the story behind the small town of Konya at all, and are even very happy to portray it as a miracle of ordinary people's tenacious survival in a desperate situation. Their silent connivance made the "Miracle of Konya" go viral.
The small town of Konya has also become a place of hope and a place of miracles in the hearts of many people, and it is also a place of divine favor in the eyes of all believers who know the inside story.
This place, which was still lifeless not long ago, has been full of vitality in just a few days.
A group of townspeople who have not been out of the small town a few times in half their lives are all in high spirits, radiant and confident like never before. After all, there is a real god standing behind them.
It's like a poor and crazy person who suddenly won the big prize. Most people will have this upstart mentality. In the face of those people from other towns who came here admiringly, the words of some impulsive young people brought out a bit. They were once regarded as country bumpkins by urban people, but they seem to have begun to treat each other as bumpkins who have never seen the world.
As a result, several minor conflicts occurred.
Finally Mrs. Evans stepped forward.
She was once regarded as a poor and miserable woman by everyone, but in this plague incident, she brought everyone to death to survive, and Mrs. Evans' reputation in the small town of Konya was also pushed to the peak. Not convinced by her.
She photographed all the townspeople in the central square, and severely reprimanded those young people who caused trouble in public, making them blush and embarrassing.
Although the others didn't refute, they also showed a bit of disapproval on their faces, as if they felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.
However, Mrs. Evans looked around and said solemnly: "You? Do you think, why do you get the favor of our Lord? Is it because He has mercy in his heart, and he has compassion for the world?"
Many people had expressions of "Isn't that so" on their faces, and question marks in their eyes.
Mrs. Evans sighed softly: "Of course not. In this continent, where are there no poor people?"
Seeing that other people were thinking, she continued to say to this group of inexperienced townspeople: "In the past, who would have thought that everyone would have the courage to resist the orders of the consul, violate the established rules, and choose to die Give it a go, instead of staying at home and waiting to die in despair?"
Those who have seen the wider world and have the strength and determination to resist may have this courage. But a group of native townspeople absolutely did not.
It can be said that they broke through the shackles in their hearts that day and made a move that they never thought of.
Under her guidance, everyone couldn't help recalling the huge change in mood that night when they finally chose to break the rules, and pride appeared on their faces.
For them, this is indeed something worth bragging about for a lifetime? Maybe? When you get old, you have to show off in front of your children and grandchildren.
Only then did Mrs. Evans laugh: "It is we who took the first step and won the favor of our lord. If everyone thinks that they will be able to live as the favored ones in the future and have unlimited glory, then Big? Wrong."
"—My Lord will not favor those who do not seek to make progress."
Mrs. Evans' words poured cold water on everyone, making them regain their sobriety and return to the right track.
That is, no longer stand still and sing praises, but continue to move forward, pursue a broader life, dare to break through all tangible and intangible barriers, and change from an insignificant role to an important supporting role. This is the best way for true believers to practice the way of the gods.
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The town of Konya has lifted the blockade, so the road to Violet City will be unimpeded.
A few days before the Jujin Chamber of Commerce notified, Yuan Buwei took a group of people out of the manor and came to the small town of Kolia. The place he passed seemed to be completely new.
Yuan Buwei's arrival attracted a lot of attention.
This body is already pretty good looking. Although the long golden hair that was originally as bright as the sun has long been dyed black like ink, it has not damaged his demeanor at all, but it only makes the young man's temperament deep and mysterious. many.
The kind of innate nobility almost made many people wonder if this is a prince from a small country in the mainland of Peking University.
Wasn't it because he was watching all the way along the way? His expression was calm.
Among the believers, the locals of Violet City were sent out a few days earlier to collect information and expand their network; the rest, including Ibert, followed him. At this moment, this group of people is like a prince traveling with his entourage.
If it was before, even before Mrs. Evans reminded, the townspeople of Konya Town would not be able to cope with such a big battle, but now it is different.
Enthusiastic townspeople took the initiative to lead the way, so Yuan Buwei and others came to the only hotel and tavern in the town to stay temporarily, and then continued on the road the next day.
The tavern is not big, but it is very tidy. In the hall on the first floor, there are tables and tables of guests chatting and laughing, which is very lively. It is completely impossible to see that they were still shrouded in the shadow of death a few days ago.
Ibert and the others were amazed.
As people who know the inside story, they are very clear about the changes that have taken place in the small town of Konya today, and who is the source of all these changes
Also, some people came to Ibert worriedly, feeling that they were too useless as believers, and now the Pope has recruited a whole town of believers. Children are much more reliable, which makes them a little anxious.
— No way, the tool people are starting to roll in!
Ibert was not worried, but comforted them: "I was worried like you before, and I didn't know what I could do for the Pope, but after seeing the miracle in Konya, I didn't know Worried. Remember what the Pope said before?—Idols, altars, churches, and even beliefs are not necessary. Our Lord does not care. The true believers who follow His way derive their beliefs from? The deepest longing in my heart. Seeing these people's actions to survive, I understand!"
"—The Pope accepted us into the church because we followed the way of our Lord. The moment we took the initiative to choose to join the church, we made changes that our Lord would like to see and gained His favor. "
Saying this, the smile on his face was particularly bright.
"Now it seems that we can do more."
The other people's uneasy mood gradually calmed down, and they suddenly realized that they all smiled.
These days, the reason why they can't feel at ease is that they always think that they are not of much use, but they are just rescued and pitiful objects. I always worry that one day this compassion will disappear, and I will return to the days of wandering in the past. So, that's why they work so hard to? want to? prove themselves useful, want to? stay in the church
But now? Ebert's words made everything clear.
They're not completely useless. The moment they plucked up the courage to make a change, they gained the attention of the gods. They were not objects of pity and charity, but preachers who conformed to the way of the gods.
Not only can they constantly change their own destiny, they can even change the destiny of more people like Mrs. Evans, so that the glory of the gods will spread more widely.
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It wasn't because he didn't know that the two groups of tool people under him were spontaneously brainwashing them, striving to become more useful tool people for him. After dinner in the hotel, he Shi Shiran went to the street.
It’s rare to come to the new world, of course you have to? Take a good look around, have fun, and see the scenery different from other worlds. It would be even better if there are some special snacks.
He just walked around like this, and before he knew it, he came to a very remote alley, and found that many people were walking towards this direction.
These people wore robes and crow masks on their faces, as if they were going to a masquerade ball.
Yuan didn't look left and right out of curiosity, and then used the magical elements to simulate a crow mask and put it on his face—he didn't know that the inspiration for this mask came from him, who brought vitality to the residents of the town. "An angel?"
Then, he blended into the crowd very naturally.
A quarter of an hour later, I followed this group of people all the way to the back of the town, and when I saw the statue of a god standing tall on the specially vacated large area, I was not stunned.
I saw that the whole body of the god statue was carved out of snow-white large marble. The workmanship was a bit rough, but it had a primitive and rough beauty. It was an indistinguishable figure of men, women, and children, wrapped in robes? A pitch-black crow squatted on his shoulders? Every feather was carved lifelike.
"Praise my Lord!"
In just a few days, Mrs. Evans, who has handled all this super powerfully, is the first to bow her head. All heads bowed in unison? Start praying.
"You are the usurper who breaks the order, the weaver who changes the rules, the indeterminate reason that is always chasing changes, and the original cause of all future creation... The crow is your divine envoy, guiding the fog of fate." The way. You? Are weaved in destiny?, the eternal and supreme rule."
The voices of hundreds of people overlapped together. They lowered their heads and prayed in unison, and the atmosphere was extremely fanatical.
What got mixed up in it was not: "???"
... He thought of many possibilities? But he didn't expect that this group of people came to engage in a cult. No, he is the one who believes. How can this be considered a cult
In order not to make himself appear too outstanding, he had to lower his head to keep in line with them.
"Hey! Listening to so many people advocating their own rainbow farts, even I have to join in. This is really..." Yuan Buwei couldn't help sighing to the system 999, his tone Very sad.
System 999 "nods?": [That's right, that's really embarrassing.]
Yuan Buwei: "No, it's too cool!"
System 999: […]
... Alright, host you? Just be happy : ).
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When the group of believers finished praying, didn't they plan to leave as quietly as when they came, when the believer next to him suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve. Of course, this is also because I didn't hide. He had already seen that there was a child under the robe.
A young girl's voice came from under the mask: "Someone from outside has sneaked in!"
She yelled like this, causing everyone to look at Yuan Buwei in unison, and then she spoke aggressively, with an angry and proud tone: "I noticed you a long time ago, pray to my lord It was not sincere at all, and it was very perfunctory, I didn't hear the voice very much, it must be an outsider who sneaked in!"
The original is not for another time: "???"
... He never expected that he would be caught as a heretic by his own believers because he was too perfunctory when praying to himself. This is also the first case in the gods, right
... Sure enough, you are a novice god? Are you not proficient enough
... Or does it mean that all gods have to be thick-skinned enough to abandon shame
I reflected silently in my heart for a second. I didn't want to stand there without saying a word, and I didn't panic. I just looked at Mrs. Evans who was attracted by the noise and came over.
Mrs. Evans also looked towards this strange person, and met a pair of extremely quiet eyes.
With just one glance, she was shocked.
He was also wearing a long robe and a mask, but this person had an aura that surpassed everyone else. The thick night was draped behind him, and his whole body seemed to blend into the night? He seemed erratic and unpredictable. In Mrs. Evans' spiritual sense, it was like the night sky poured down on this man. Flow quietly.
That indescribable and elusive feeling made Mrs. Evans think hard, and two words popped out of her mind.
— non-human.
—Yes, it is inhuman.
This idea? As soon as it came out, she was shocked.
In fact, the traits of this existence, the stronger the spiritual sense, the more obvious the feeling.
Others may not know anything, but Mrs. Evans, who is said to be the reincarnation of the dragon god who has seen the holy son in the temple from a distance, feels that the divinity on the other party is far inferior to that of this person. Agitated by a certain conjecture.
The pair of quiet eyes behind the mask looked at her, as if they had thoroughly understood all the thoughts in her heart.
The figure in front of her, covered in black robes, seemed to coincide with the statue behind her at this moment.
Mrs. Evans let out a deep breath, and she walked up to this man slowly, bowing gracefully.
"...My lord, it is our honor to have you here."