As soon as this statement came out, the square immediately exploded.
The rules that have not changed in more than 80 years are actually being broken today?
Elise tried to calm down her emotions and said in surprise: "God's Revelation Day...has been a fixed time for more than eighty years, right?"
"That's right..." Elsas's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, "This, how is this possible?"
The Pharnais' belief in miracles is incredible.
God has become a part of their lives, and has even become a more credible reference than the truth visible to the naked eye.
All divine words are truth.
Even if these so-called truths are interpreted by the Holy See.
"Everyone, be quiet!"
The special envoy's voice echoed throughout the square for a long time and could not be silenced. The solemn voice made almost everyone present believe that his words were a fact.
"The Holy See only sent me to inform everyone in the West District, so don't ask me any questions. I don't have the authority to make any interpretation or answer. Everything is an order from the Holy See. I hope you don't get too excited."
In a few words, the special envoy completely distanced himself from the matter of God's Qi Ri changing the time: "So, everyone can go home and pack the items needed for God's Qi Ri. In half an hour, we will set off for the Central District!
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Of course, the branch in the West District will not be opened for those rich and powerful people. The latter will go back to participate in the divine revelation scene in the Central District. This is a symbol of status and a manifestation of honor.
Elise's family falls into the latter category.
Including the East District, the rules for participating in the God's Day of Revelation are also very different. Seven or eight factory owners and about a hundred worker representatives took the train to the Central District to participate in the God's Day of Revelation ceremony, while the rest stayed in the East District to welcome the "God's Day" in separate sessions.
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If the maximum speed of the regular train is 24 kilometers per hour, it will only take about an hour to reach the central area. However, for safety reasons, the speed of the simple train is only a dozen kilometers per hour.
The ice-blue spell master A1 hovered in the night sky for a while, and then quickly took it back from Jian Yi's hand.
"God's Apocalypse has been advanced, um... that's good." Jian Yi took back the package of Spell Master A1 and casually scanned the crowd below.
He basically knew everything about the situation in the West District from the girl named Elise and her family.
It seems that the level of economic and cultural development is far higher than that of the East District, but in fact it is still a city with an extremely obvious gap between the rich and the poor and a chain of contempt.
The essence is still serious class differentiation and discrimination.
"Hey, hey, hey, just a bunch of people, still thinking of uniting to attack the Holy See?" Jian Jian couldn't help but think of Boggs' ridiculous idea, "But to a certain extent, it's not completely unusable..."
He can now almost directly conclude that the labor movement in Wisconsin is the direct and main reason for the advancement of the Day of Revelation.
The so-called God does not exist, so the Divine Revelation Day is just a cover fabricated by the Holy See. Just like no one will be resurrected on Easter, and no one is truly grateful on Thanksgiving, its existence only means that it is a holiday.
That's all.
A political means of controlling public opinion and thought.
Therefore, the Holy See has the final say whether to advance the Day of God's Revelation. The reason why it is brought forward can only be because the Holy See can no longer handle the general strike movement in the East District, and the situation may even be worse.
All in all, the Holy See is in urgent need of a strong reason to get workers to return to work. Obviously, in a country like Fanas, the best way is to use faith to convince them.
God's Inspiration Sun has become the most useful tool at this time.
Jian Yi stood up and looked at the crowd below who had not dispersed. They were chattering about something, about the riots in the East District and about the profits of the factory. But no one knew that a worker named Little Jimmy died in the factory.
His sister may be at risk of starving to death.
No one knows.
"Everyone, haven't I made it clear enough?" The distinctive voice of the special envoy sounded again, "Prepare your items and get in the car! If you miss God's Revelation Day, you will be severely punished!"
Alex, who was mixed in the crowd, looked at the train station in front of him, stood up and walked straight in.
This is his chance and his only chance.
Soon, the gathered crowd gradually dispersed in all directions. They were obviously not very satisfied with this result. On the one hand, they were completely unprepared, and on the other hand, this would bring huge losses to some of their industries.
"Elise, aren't you leaving?" Elsas looked at his sister doubtfully, "It's such a cold day..."
"No, I'd better...walk by myself." Elise shook her head and walked in another direction.
"Let her go, kid," the middle-aged man sighed, but in the end he didn't say much, "She will understand one day."
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Under the bright street lights, even such a deep night seems like day.
Elise wore Elsass's coat and walked silently on the noisy street.
She didn't know where she was going, she just felt an inextricable anger in her heart and didn't know how to vent it.
There was a constant flow of people coming and going, but she felt a feeling of loneliness gradually taking root in her heart.
There is no fairness in this era, my father said.
Didn’t the Holy See say that everyone is equal? But the east and west districts have completely different destinies.
Some people cannot find the way to Rome, and some people are born in Rome.
Just as she was walking with her head down, a strange voice called him from behind: "Miss, you have lost your money."
money?
Elise turned around and saw a young man in casual clothes casually handing over a silver coin, seemingly not caring that his attire was incompatible with the style of the West End.
The young man wore a strange-looking sword on his waist. Only the hilt could be seen, but the whole sword could not be seen.
She touched her wallet in her pocket, and yes, there was indeed a silver coin missing.
"Thank you." Elise took the silver coin. She was not in the mood to talk to strangers now, especially... she would get on the bus in half an hour.
"Wait a minute," the man stopped her, "if you are going to the Central District later, can you help me bring a message to a friend?"
Hearing this, Elise stopped and looked at the young man with doubtful eyes: "Well... okay. But maybe I don't know him..."
"No, no, no, you probably know each other," the young man snapped his fingers, "Please tell him, Dongmen. Yes, just these two words, Dongmen."
"Dongmen," Elise murmured to herself, "but he is..."
"Gehrman Rogris," the man added, "if he asks who I am, you tell him..."
