Author: Crowtopia

Patch's face fell:

"What? You don't know that I hate the priesthood the most?"

Wu Ming said: "If you recruit employees, they are ours."

"No." Patch said firmly.

"How do people like you still care about this?"

"I care, I care a lot," Patch said.

Wuming said: "Actually, I never understood why you hate the priesthood so much."

Patch sneered: "Under the guise of God, you do despicable things and still claim to be righteous. What I despise the most are those hypocrites."

"But you're not going anywhere." Wuming was surprised.

"At least I'm calm," Patch said.

Wuming thought of how quickly Pachi would kneel down decisively every time he failed to rob, and nodded: "It's really quite calm."

Wuming said: "Tell me calmly, how do you agree to let the priesthood come in?"

"In the future, I will add another 10% to my profit share." Patch said without hesitation, and he was really calm.

Wuming knocked on the big shield that Patch just threw:

"I remind you that you are unarmed now."

Wuming drew out his long sword and sharpened it on Patch's shield: "You are so calm, what should you do?"

Pachi looked like he was constipated. After a stalemate with Wuming for a while, he finally gave in.

Patch sighed:

"Forget it, God can't stop whatever you decide. So how are you going to recruit the priesthood? Will those bald donkeys be willing to serve you as a false god of the new Round Table?"

"Who said I was recruiting?" Wuming said.

Patch was stunned: "No recruitment? If you don't recruit, why are you talking to me for so long?"

Wuming said: "You are familiar with the priesthood, right? I want to ask you whether there are any means by these priesthoods in the border area that can solve our problems?"

Patch thought for a while and shook his head: "I never thought these bald donkeys could help us."

Wuming said: "Then it seems that we can only create a belief ourselves and teach new prayers."

The domineering power contained in Wuming's calm words shocked Patch and made him stunned for a while.

After a while, Patch asked: "What are you going to do?"

Wuming said: "We have built the new round table into a haven for the faded people, a warm base like home - now it is time for them to learn how to go home."

Wuming raised his arms high to the two fingers on the round table and shouted affectionately:

"Great two fingers, grant us the miracle of returning home! No matter where you want to go, Patch's old shop will always be there; no matter where you are, Airei Church is still your hometown!"

People in the church looked sideways, wondering what Wuming was going to do when he suddenly lost his temper.

Haida quickly explained:

"The king felt Master Zhidou's will and was just in a trance. You see, his current posture is imitating Master Zhidou. This is proof that he has understood Master Zhidou's will."

"But Master Zhizou only has one finger." An immortal asked a wise question.

"Imitation, just imitation." Haida said.

When Wuming finished his epilepsy, Pachi asked in a low voice:

"But prayer requires faith. It is dangerous to spread the beliefs of other gods in the border area, right? And what is the source of the power of prayer? If it is brought by gods, then if you create new prayers, don't you also have to create new ones?

Gods? They are unreliable."

"So you don't understand faith." Wuming shook his finger, "Faith, the important thing is not God, but faith itself."

Patch still didn't understand: "Translate translate?"

"Just use two-fingered names to teach. If you change the name of the deity into a personal name, the believers won't be able to recognize it." Wuming pressed Patch's shoulder enthusiastically, "The important thing is faith, not God. With faith, you can

You can even backstroke in lava and challenge the gods!"

Patch was a little scared after being caught by Wuming, but feeling Wuming's fanatical emotions, he understood a little bit.

Patch asked: "Faith and will depend on each other and strengthen each other? Then a strong will quickly increases strength? It's a bit like the Knight of Corruption."

Wuming didn't expect Pachi to be able to speak eloquently, and was stunned:

"You are so literate - even though I don't know what you are talking about, I can feel that you understand. Yes, that's how it is. People must have faith!"

With this kind of fanatical emotion, Wuming rushed to Haida, took her hand, and led her out of the church.

The immortals were left looking at each other, and the Kaidan mercenaries were whispering.

The tidbit quickly spread from the store.

This was the first time that Haida had such close contact with Wu Ming, and she felt like the ancestral spirit was racing in her heart.

Wuming was walking very fast, and Haida was stumbling and couldn't keep up. She would stumble and fall down.

Wuming took advantage of the situation and picked up Haida, striding like a princess holding her.

"King, where are you going?" Haida asked softly.

"There's no one in Mengliu Cave, so it's easy to do things." Wuming replied.

Easy to do? Haida's face turned rosy with excitement.

Doing something? What do you do? The king has finally enlightened. Do you want to receive the prayer of Dianhuo? Do you want to listen to the teachings of Lord Finger?

Haida was so happy that she snuggled into Wuming's chest, feeling that the human-shaped sun was extremely warm.

Haida thought like this and suddenly thought of the immortals.

People in the Fire Force are masters at spying on people's hearts. Haida could see that those immortals were not in pain and despair at the moment, but instead were full of happiness and expectations for the future.

Eliminating pain is exactly the mission of Dianhuo.

Is there only one way to eliminate pain...

Haida could only see two flames in her eyes, but the sincere praises of the Immortal never ceased in her ears.

Do you want to melt such a person...

Haida, who was indoctrinated by rainbow farts every day, suddenly became a little confused.

At this time, Haida felt Wuming's footsteps stop.

Having stayed in Mengliu Cave before, she also smelled the familiar damp smell here.

Wuming put Haida down, eager to try, and the flies rubbed their hands:

"Okay, let's teach prayer."

Haida hesitated and said softly:

"King, I can teach you to pray by burning fire, which will also make you feel great pain. If you can't bear it, we can put it aside for the time being-"

"Huh?" Wuming interrupted her, "Teach me how to pray?"

Haida was shocked: "Don't you want to learn to pray?"

"No, let me teach you." Wuming cleared his throat, "Beautiful lady, let me take a moment of your time and let me tell you about our Heavenly Father and Savior..."

Wuming kindly took Haida and sat on the high platform of Mengliu Cave, and told her about the past with great enthusiasm.

A story about gods and dragons, flames and ancient trees, a prosperous era, and a return home.

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When Haida and Wuming came out of the cave, it was already early morning the next day.

Wuming was really strong and strong, so he didn't stop talking until the next morning.

He quoted various scriptures and excitedly told various details of the gods' stories.

When Haida came out, her head was still buzzing, repeating Wuming's tireless story over and over again.

After sitting on the stone bench for a day, my body became numb.

Wuming, on the other hand, had a spring-filled face and still had unfinished thoughts, walking out of the cave with the satisfaction and joy of missionary work.

Looking at the light of the golden tree in the early morning, stretching out my arms to embrace the sky:

"Ah, the sun, you are like an extraordinary father, huge and full of heat."

It seems that this light is emitted by the golden tree.

Haida was consciously devout and fanatical about her faith, but when she saw Wuming, she was a little scared.

She couldn't imagine what she saw in Wuming's eyes, what the world looked like in his eyes.

Haida murmured to herself: "I actually thought I was a fanatical believer..."

Wuming hugged Haida and whispered in her ear:

"Do you understand what happened?"

Haida nodded subconsciously.
To be continued...