"Spells and classics are indeed the most convenient way to dominate the church. Sigh..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Wang suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the original of the most important mural in the Holy Church has been damaged."
"Corrupted" is a more euphemistic term.
In fact, according to the records of classics and letters; exchanges with ruling classes such as Ifrit, Praia, and Fort Ackford; and the political and economic forms of the medieval world seen from the perspective of Wu Qingchen, the earth has learned:
150-170 years ago, with the silence of the ruler, he lost all kinds of supernatural abilities inspired by God, especially the ability of long-distance communication. For more than a hundred years, due to geographical isolation and limitations in organizational capabilities, the church that was born is still They tried their best to maintain the same religious banner, but in essence they have split, forming nearly ten groups with different parishes as the core of the organization.
It is impossible for the church headquarters to give up power easily, and the various parishes are also fighting for their own interests. In this chaotic hundred years, verbal criticism is the norm, and it is not uncommon to fight with each other.
Thus, in a certain civil war in the church, the Holy Church was burned into a pile of stones and the sacred murals were also knocked down by the turmoil in the churches that still hold their own opinions. Then, like all high-value cultural relics, with the passage of time, the dozens of pieces gradually turned into dozens of pieces, which fell into the halls and the hands of a large number of lords, acting as the most respectable enfeoffment among each other. , Marriage, oath token... or mascot.
"Hey, another waste of money, these bastards!"
"The sacred murals are the most definite clues to the supernatural. There may be some mysteries in them, and they must be collected in the future." Xiao Wang said with a wry smile: "Damn, it has become dozens of yuan now. The workload and difficulty... Got busy."
Speaking of this, Deputy Wu was equally entangled, and sighed helplessly: "Think of something better. At least, it has become dozens of yuan. If Mr. Wu Qingchen wants to collect one or two yuan for research, the channels will also expand several times at once. Ten times... Think about it, fragments can become family heirlooms, if it is a complete piece of sacred mural, what position does Mr. Wu Qingchen have to climb to be able to dominate it and study it carefully?"
"So... what?" Xiao Wang suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"so… "
Clicking on the classifications of "extraterrestrial civilizations, personified gods" on the display screen in front of Xiao Wang, Lao Wu said sympathetically: "Compared with the classification of four or five supernatural phenomena, the list of dozens of possible mural collection objects may be longer. a little."
"Fuck!"
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Officials are working overtime, and folks are raging.
The supernatural clues have been basically implemented, and the Wu Qingchen special platform, which was already extremely popular, has increased by two or three times the number of new active people in an instant.
These brand-new activists mainly come from several aspects:
One is a procrastination patient. Wu Qingchen became a cowherd, especially after joining the church, her own safety and living conditions have been guaranteed, and the end of the world has been steadily postponed to nine years later. —The pressure is still there, but today Wuyou, this group of people paid much less attention to Wu Qingchen than the others.
The second is those who are ashamed, since no matter how hard they work, they can't see the future ten years later, so what's the point of struggling and fighting? — Withdrawing all the savings, turning it into a seller's property at a discount, and being drunk all day long, this group of people basically never actively pays attention to Wu Qingchen's situation.
The third is ordinary people who eat melons, follow the trend of ideas, listen to the government, and when the sky falls, there will be tall people to support it. — Worrying about Zhong Zhong is of course inevitable, but the initial hesitation is over, and life is still going on. It is impossible to concentrate all energy on Wu Qingchen.
But the supernatural clues are set, and everything is different!
Miracles and magical arts often mean that all wishes come true, cure all diseases, bring the dead back to life, rejuvenate... and so on!
Who has no regrets in their hearts
Who doesn't have a dream that requires miracles and gods to be realized
No matter how much you procrastinate, no matter how desperate you are, no matter how much you watch and eat melons, when you encounter supernatural phenomena, they all quickly become a global fanatic state.
However, the state can be adjusted quickly, but the cognition cannot be improved all at once.
The intelligence of the analysis group, the strategy of the staff group, the subjects of the training group, Wu Qingchen's physique, skills, state, and response...
Looking at the dazzling menus of various platforms, these new followers are basically at a loss. They only know that, for now, the most important thing in the medieval world, the most important task of Wu Qingchen:
Do everything possible to increase your influence, and go all out to fight for the dominance of belief in the medieval world.
With this understanding, this group of new followers opened Wu Qingchen's real-time video in the medieval world in a daze.
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At this time, in the medieval world, the morning prayers in the main hall of Fort Ackford had ended.
The high-level tacitly understood, the middle-level realized something, and the low-level was deeply shocked, the manager gave orders, and a few low-level attendants carefully helped away the mother and son who played in "Touch Healing" in friendship, and other unrelated people also retreated to go to work. own work.
After resting for a few minutes, Ackford and his son, the steward, the captain of the guard, the agricultural officer, the forestry officer, Da Zhuangtou and others called Wu Qingchen to leave the main hall, and walked out of the castle along the drawbridge that had been lowered.
This is the itinerary that was discussed the day before.
On this day, Wu Qingchen will answer one by one, and demonstrate on the spot that Baron Ackford, agricultural officer, forestry officer and others specially wrote to ask Pastor Praia about the doubts and difficulties encountered in the treatment of cattle, mobile cellular, and Promote the just-released techniques for artificially intervening in bee clustering.
Walking out of Fort Ackford, a guard quickly walked down the gentle slope to the left to summon Wu Qingchen's entourage; another guard accompanied Xiao Zhuangtou, also walked quickly down the gentle slope to the right, Go to gather the people who are directly led by Ackford to participate in the treatment of cattle and mobile beehives.
The rest of the guards, guarding Ackford and his son, Wu Qingchen, and other full-time bureaucrats, walked slowly towards a long row of houses built by the small river, whose materials, size, and specifications were far superior to those of ordinary freedmen.
This is the quintessential building of the entire Akford Territory except for the castle.
These include the residences of high-end craftsmen such as blacksmiths, cobblers, stonemasons, tailors, and wax makers, as well as important institutions such as markets, mills, and courts.
Ten minutes later, everyone walked near this row of elite buildings.
With so many big figures coming over, the surrounding craftsman families and key institutions quickly dispatched apprentices and servants to move out of their seats in fear.
Everyone sat down and waited for the guards and Xiao Zhuangtou to summon the inferior people who were waiting for work.
It was an unfortunate day for Wu Qingchen to come here. It was not the time for the opening of the market or the opening of the court recently. There were no villagers around. Waiting for everyone to sit down, Wu Qingchen slightly turned sideways, leaned next to Baron Ackford, and said something softly. sentence.
Immediately, Baron Ackford nodded, waved, and called two guards.
Half a minute later, accompanied by two guards, Wu Qingchen led Antoine to a building closer to the river.
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Earth.
"What is this for?" "Where is Mr. Wu going?" "Where is that place?"
Obviously, this is a question from a new follower.
Responses from various platforms also reflect this point:
"You don't know?" "Haven't you seen the schedule?" "You can't even see this building? Why do you usually go there?"
"This is the church at Castle Ackford!"
After swiping through a lot of comments, Wu Qingchen walked to the side of the church.
A middle-aged man dressed exactly like Wu Qingchen had already walked out the door.
Next, everyone saw that Wu Qingchen talked to the pastor who greeted him, and then, accompanied by the pastor, walked into the church and took a tour.
"Huh? What's going on?" "Mr. Wu, why is he smiling like a smirk? It feels... like a formality to complete the task?" "Why are you so perfunctory? This is a church! It doesn't mean that faith is the most important thing now ?"
Obviously, this is the question of the new attention crowd.
The senior "medieval world expert" who is familiar with the situation immediately felt a sense of superiority:
"Faith is very important, but the foundation of faith is influence!"
"Baron Ackford is too lazy to come over, and he didn't see the pastor at yesterday's banquet. Isn't the situation obvious?"
"Two units with fierce competition, one side's salesman is sent to the other side's base camp to make decorations, what status do you say?"
"Let's look back at the map of relationship studies. The pastor of Fort Ackerford and Praia, Praia's teacher Talma are not all the same. It is polite for Mr. Wu Qingchen to visit, and he has too much contact with this kind of street rush It becomes a problem."
"I used to think that it was a tragedy for Mr. Wu Qingchen to enter the medieval world and appear in the village of Akeli. Now it seems that if you take the road of religion, a more prosperous place... bah... Fort Ackerford is a disadvantage."
Following Wu Qingchen/Ross, Constable Antoine felt something was wrong.
Carrying the luggage that Master Rose had packed himself, he followed silently, watching Master Rose being accompanied by the pastor of Ackford, Antoine always felt that the conversation between the two people in front did not look like a priest at all. The two different levels of students and regular priests are more like two objects of equal status, and even the pastor of Akford is still vaguely at a disadvantage.
This... shouldn't be normal, right
If Constable Antoine's feeling is only vague, for Kevin, Giger, and the two students of Pastor Paul Ackford, the feeling is extremely obvious.
"Yes, the master's residence must be carefully taken care of..." The pastor student from the village of Akeli echoed Mr. Paul casually while looking around. When Priest Ross walked down the stairs, he staggered accidentally, and quickly grabbed the table and chair next to him. After regaining his footing, he glanced at the fingers that had just grabbed the table. wiped.
In all honesty, Priest Rose's movements were quite subtle. However, Mr. Paul paid too much attention to it, and he could see the small movements of Priest Rose's right hand and the black marks on the wiped part of his robe.
"Snapped!"
Giger was immediately slapped heavily on the forehead.
"How many times have I told you?" Teacher Paul scolded angrily, "What did you do in the morning? The master's residence must be cleaned!"
"Forget it, it's nothing." Priest Los quickly pleaded: "The weather is hot and the wind is too strong recently, and the church in Akeli Village is also like this."
"Hmph!" Pastor Paul glared at his students again, "Thank you to Priest Los soon."
"Sorry, teacher... thank you, Priest Ross."
Giger looked sad.
I am also a student of the pastor, why can Priest Ross talk and laugh with the teacher, but I have to be beaten...
And, isn't it always the case? What's going on today
A few minutes later, the visit to the main church ended, and everyone walked out of the side door and stepped into the backyard of the church.
croak croak...
chirp chirp...
BAA Baa baa…
Just when the side door was pushed open, a beautiful symphony came to everyone's ears.
A dozen steps away, a few sheep, chickens, and geese were playing happily in the corner of the backyard.
"Uh… "
Before Priest Ross had time to say anything...
"Snapped!"
Another heavy slap hit Kevin on the forehead.
"What's on your mind?" Priest Paul roared again, "Didn't I tell you yesterday to get these things out to graze earlier?"
"Okay teacher, I'm sorry teacher." Kevin admitted his mistake with a sad face.
I am also a student of the pastor, why can Priest Ross talk and laugh with the teacher, but I have to be beaten...
And, isn't it always the case? What's going on today
Constable Antoine and the pastor's students could all sense the abnormality, and of course the audience around the world could see it clearly.
"Hey, this pastor..."
"Being courteous to others, one must ask for something, something is wrong..."
After a cursory visit and completion of the etiquette, Wu Qingchen left the church quickly.
Looking around, Wu Qingchen walked towards the river.
In an instant, the number of comments on all platforms increased exponentially:
"The key point is here!" "The staged key point is here!" "Mr. Wu Qingchen's work is here!"
"The mill is here!"
"Finally it's the mill's turn!"
"The strategy of the mill... I finally saw the real thing in the medieval world!"
"Huh? Why is Pastor Paul here?"
"What does this street priest want to do?"