"Your Excellency Yide, I've made you laugh." Leading Yide and others into the lively Cathedral of the Money God Sect, Nicholas apologized to Ide with shame.
Yide shook his head gently, with an interested smile on his face, "No, it doesn't matter. To be honest, Sir Nicholas, after what happened just now, I am even more looking forward to the Saint Selection Ceremony that the Money God Sect will bring to us.
What a grand scene it is. Spreading one's own beliefs and beliefs, and being able to make people follow her so wholeheartedly, this candidate named Joan of Arc is indeed a person of great power."
Walking through a corridor with many oil paintings recording the history of the Money God Cult, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I could hear the low-pitched exchanges of people in my ears.
"There are so many people, this...could today be the Sunday of the Money God Cult?" Seeing the crowds in the church, Yide, who had had this premonition for a long time, still couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, and Yide looked with some curiosity.
Nicholas.
"Sunday?" Nicholas shook his head, laughed twice, and looked at the dense crowd in the hall, "If this is the case, it will happen every day here in the headquarters."
Seeing Ide's surprised look, Nicholas spoke again with some pride and explained: "Our Money Cult does not have a specific Sunday, nor does it need a Sunday. We offer sacrifices, sacrifices, etc. on specific days. For our Lord,
It’s better to watch your followers make money and share the joy with them.”
Nicholas' words made Yide couldn't help but nod his head. Indeed, as Nicholas said, the true God of Faith does not actually care too much about the collection of the power of faith. As noble beings, a little bit of the power of faith can control the sublime.
How effective is the true divine enlightenment?
At least, in the Guya God Religion, Yi De is quite clear. For the Guya God, the power of faith is the completion of a job. Real gods do not rely on the power of faith to maintain their existence and power.
In fact, in the final analysis, the idea of gathering the power of faith comes from the group of totem gods on the ground. Only those who gather faith, ignite the divine fire, become immortal, and canonize gods on the spot are also called "false gods"
Only totem gods will be bound by the power of faith.
"Then what are so many people doing?" Yide looked at the scene in the hall with some curiosity.
Nicholas thought for a moment and listed what his Holy See did one by one: "Transaction adjudication and mediation, item appraisal, contract witnessing, pawning precious items, accepting risk protection, storing valuable items and money, accepting orders for special items,
There are also employment protections, applications for escorts, etc., we will also accept them. That’s basically it.”
Regarding Nicholas's words, Ide sighed: "It feels like I can do anything."
Nicholas nodded with a serious face. The Money God Cult is indeed a somewhat special church. It is much weirder than the ordinary church tower. "That's right. That's true. In our Money God Cult, as long as you have money, you can do anything."
You can do whatever you want! Of course, there is a prerequisite here, and it is within the scope of canon law. For example, in our case, members of the Holy See’s official positions in the system can be bought and sold freely, but one thing is very important. Buying official positions also means that
You must shoulder the responsibilities that come with this position. The second canon of the Money God Sect stipulates that members of the Money God Sect are based on integrity."
"Every god and every Holy See must have its own characteristics and foundation for establishing a religion if it can be spread and developed." Yide looked at Nicholas seriously and agreed.
Sitting in the rest area in a corner of the Money God's Hall, Ide and Nicholas chatted happily.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Pope Marty of the Book of Law Church, will arrive in Rude City in half an hour." While Ide and Nicholas were holding on to their own opinions and talking about the development of the Holy See, a man with money from the Holy See came to him.
The businessman with the gold coin badge walked up to Nicholas and reported respectfully.
"Uh... is it already this time?" Nicholas was stunned for a moment and looked up at the huge clock caught in the center of the Money God Hall. Nicholas stood up and said apologetically to Ide: "I'm sorry, Ide.
Your Excellency. Hey, after I separated from you last night, I received the surprise news from Lord Marty, 'We arrived in Rude City today.' I need to go and greet Lord Marty. I'm really sorry that I can't continue to accompany you to visit the headquarters of the Money God Sect.
Yes. Well, Nina will take you around the church instead of me when you get down."
Looking at Nicholas running away in a hurry, Ide chuckled and shook his head. Ide had a certain understanding of the Book of Law Church, Marty, and had read the information collected by Qianyan. The Money God Cult was a sensation back then.
The seat of the Kingdom's national religion was purchased by the Book of Law Church.
It can be said that the Church of the Book of Law is a true fraternal church that is supported and grown step by step by the Money God Sect. No, more accurately, it should be the church of the in-laws. Your Excellency Marty, it is rare to see a beautiful young female pope in the Divine Grace Continent.
, in the gossip obtained by Thousand Eyes, Nicholas and Marty seem to have an ambiguous relationship.
"The boss with a wooden fish head, his long-distance love affair with Ms. Marty will probably take a long time." Seeing Nicholas walking away, Nina, who had been tensing up and pretending to be an excellent candidate for a saint, said
Finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh? So the ambiguous relationship is true?" Naturally, people are always happy to hear about gossip. Ever since he heard Duke Hynes's gossip theory, Ide has become a little more concerned about this matter.
Nina shrugged and said with a sigh: "It is indeed true, and it is still a woman chasing a man. But to be honest, time may be running out for Ms. Marty. Recently, I have also felt that Ms. Marty is on the offensive.
She has become stronger. After all, it has been more than ten years since Ms. Marty grew from childhood to maturity, but the boss is still the same boy. It remains to be seen whether they can get together."
"Ide, let's go. Let's go to the garden behind the church. At this time, His Highness Virgil should be resting in the back garden with the little gem."
"King of Gold Gamesh? Virgil? I have indeed long wanted to meet this influential figure in the Cult of Money." Ide nodded, got up and followed Nina to the corridor leading to the interior of the church hall.
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In the back garden of Qian Shen Cult, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, delicate flowers are vying for beauty. There is a pavilion carved from white jade. In the center of the garden, a small artificial lake is facing the pavilion. Under the breeze, the waves are shining.
Sparkling and sparkling.
In the pavilion, a girl was quietly reading a book that looked quite ancient. Her short golden hair was blowing in the breeze. The girl's movements were full of heroism. She seemed to be a born king, reviewing the review.
He wrote a memorial to his subordinates.
The flowers shook, and a little monster the size of a calf jumped out of the flowers. It was a large lizard with bright scales like topaz and wings.
The topaz dragon cub, Little Gems, rolled wantonly among the flowers. The little mischievous egg that destroyed the flowers twitched its nose and greedily breathed in the fragrant fragrance emitted by the flowers. Its snow-white belly faced the sun, enjoying the early morning sunbathing.
There was a look of satisfaction in his fist-sized golden eyes.
"Oh~! As a lady, it is very important to appreciate flowers." The little guy roared in a milky voice, stretched out a paw, and took out a piece of pure flowers from the large canvas bag hanging around his neck.
The magic stone was swallowed in one gulp.
At this moment, the little one asked about a special smell. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and her nose twitched hard, trying to distinguish that special smell from the rich floral fragrance.
"Hmm... It's fragrant, sweet, very warm, and has a creamy feeling. It feels like a delicious thing? Oh, can you eat it? Let's start!" (To be continued...
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ps: Thank you to Thread of Death for the 100 starting coin reward, and thank you to Yuli for the 100 starting coin reward, thank you!
