Because Raymond's injury made it impractical to move, the lord simply set up a large tent next to the racecourse. It contained all daily necessities, and the temperature was very suitable and very comfortable.
The next day, Raymond woke up.
When he woke up, his first thought was: 'I'm actually still alive...who is so capable of saving me?'
He was also an expert in equestrian skills. When his chest was stepped hard by a horse's hoof, he knew he was definitely dead.
He felt his body. When he breathed, he felt a slight pain in his right chest, which was barely bearable. But when he breathed a little harder, the pain immediately rose to an unbearable level, forcing him to give up trying.
‘Am I disabled?’ This thought flashed through Raymond’s mind, and he felt a little scared.
While he was panicking, a voice rang in his ears. The voice was mellow and peaceful, and the words contained a calming power, which instantly calmed the fear in his heart. He did not open his eyes in a hurry, but
I listened quietly and felt my heart becoming calmer and calmer.
But the sound didn't last long, and it ended after a while. Then, he felt a slight chill in someone's chest. Someone opened his clothes, and then a smooth and peaceful voice came again: "Madam, Raymond
The injury is recovering very well. At this rate, in ten days, I will be able to stand up and walk slowly."
Then Raymond heard his mother's voice: "That's great, pastor, thank you very much. Your noble conduct and the magic you have shown make me believe that the Lord in heaven must exist, and he must be very gentle.
Very noble, very compassionate.”
"Thank you for your praise." The voice sounded, without any pride after being praised, but with humility.
Raymond suddenly became curious about the owner of the voice, so he opened his eyes.
He saw a man wearing ordinary burlap robes standing beside the bed. He had a gentle face and serene eyes. Although the clothes on his body were simple, they were very clean and tidy, giving people a refreshing and warm feeling.
From the brief conversation just now, Raymond knew that this person had saved him, and for a moment his heart was filled with gratitude and curiosity.
He opened his mouth to speak, but was stopped by the man's hand, and his still gentle voice came over: "Be careful, you are seriously injured, and you can't speak yet. Bear with it for a few days, and everything will get better."
The voice sounded very comfortable and convincing. Raymond nodded slightly. He still had a question in his mind, which was that he was afraid that his body would be disabled. However, because he could not speak, he could not ask this question. He could only
Hold it in your heart and worry.
The other party seemed to be able to hear the voice in his heart. A smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, everything will be fine. Your body will recover as before, you can still ride a horse, you can still swing a sword, without any sequelae."
Raymond was immediately relieved. Since the other party could rescue him from the desperate situation, then his words must be true.
"Young man, what you have to do now is to wait patiently and give your body some time to regroup and regain its vitality."
The Baroness also comforted: "Son, you must listen to Pastor Michael, you will get better soon."
Raymond nodded slightly, feeling excited.
The news that he woke up spread quickly. The baron rushed over immediately. When he saw his son was awake, he was happy and thanked Sun Ran again.
Sun Ran was the same as before. He didn't take any credit, which made Raymond, who was used to seeing people who were either extremely respectful and complimentary, or extremely humble to please his father, feel even more curious.
In the next few days, Sun Ran continued to use magic to treat the injuries of the baron's son, doing his best.
Every time he was treated, every time he saw the golden light integrating into his body, Raymond could feel the warmth of his body from the inside out, and a vigorous vitality was brewing and growing in his body.
He could feel that his body was recovering rapidly, and this feeling made him very excited.
These days, he could often hear Sun Ran praying, first alone, and later his mother would come over to pray together.
When praying, their expressions were very pious and peaceful, as if they were in the greatest happiness of life.
He listened quietly for six days. After six days, he was able to speak.
After Sun Ran finished his routine prayer, he asked: "Pastor, does the Lord you speak of really exist?"
Sun Ran smiled: "Raymond, your body has already felt his presence, hasn't it?"
Raymond asked: "Does the warm, vital power belong to the Lord of your mouth?"
"Yes. My magic is given by the Lord. The Lord gives me the strength to help the suffering people stay away from pain."
"Then he must be a merciful God. He saved me. I am grateful to him."
Sun Ran smiled: "As long as you trust him, he will always be with you and protect you from pain."
Raymond was silent. He was a young man, but he was still strong. Originally, he would never believe these words and could not listen to them at all. However, this experience of life and death made him have a deep understanding of the existence of gods.
In awe.
After a long while, he said: "I trust him too."
"Then you will be blessed." Sun Ran smiled and stopped giving any other unnecessary persuasion.
On the tenth day, Raymond was able to get up from the wooden bed and walk slowly. Everyone was amazed and thought it was a miracle.
Sun Ran also stopped using magic and bid farewell to Baron Cade.
The baron looked at his son who had not fully recovered and begged: "Pastor, please stay a few more days."
Sun Ran shook his head gently but firmly: "Lord, the magic the Lord gave me cannot always serve one person. This is unfair to the other people of the Lord."
Baron Cade still wanted to persuade, but Raymond said: "Father, let Pastor Michael go back. I feel that my body is very good, full of vitality, as if I have been reborn. Soon I will be able to
Recover as before.”
After he said this, the baron was relieved and no longer wanted to stay. He called Knight Sauron and ordered: "Just like what I said at the beginning, send the priest back and apologize to the priest in public!"
"Yes, Lord Lord!" Sauron nodded.
"Also, butler, go get a hundred gold coins and give them to Pastor Michael." Baron Cade said.
One hundred gold coins, a huge sum of money.
Sun Ran shook his head and refused: "No need, Lord."
"It must be given! This is my gratitude." The Baron insisted.
Sun Ran did not argue with him and said: "On the way here, I saw many homeless wanderers and physically disabled beggars. If possible, I hope to exchange these one hundred gold coins for food and give them as a gift.
These poor people."
"This..." Baron Cade hesitated. He was absolutely certain that this priest had too much control. This was his territory. If he had to do good deeds, why should he do it? What's the point of letting this priest do it?
Sun Ran understood his thoughts. He smiled and said: "Lord, you can let Raymond do it. This can help him accumulate prestige, can't it?"
Seeing that he was so determined, the Baron nodded: "I accept your love. The taxes in Thorn Village will be halved within ten years."
"Thank you Lord Lord for your kindness." Sun Ran then sincerely thanked him.
Then, Sauron led a group of guards to escort Sun Ran back to Thorn Village.
On the way, Sauron asked in confusion: "Pastor, why don't you want those hundred gold coins? That money is much more than the taxes from the meeting. Even if you don't want it, it's good to give it to the villagers."
Sun Ran shook his head: "Harvesting out of thin air will destroy the diligent virtues of the villagers and make them lazy. In the long run, this is not a good thing."
Sauron pondered for a while and nodded in agreement: "You are right. This is the truth."
The group of people returned to Thorn Village safely. The villagers had already received the news and were waiting at the entrance of the village.
Sauron carried out the baron's order, got off his horse, and personally helped Sun Ran dismount. Then he bowed to him and said loudly: "Pastor Michael, he is a noble, wise, and tolerant man.
People, compassionate people, people of Thorn Village.
You are blessed to be able to live with him. The Baron appreciated Pastor Michael's noble character and apologized to the pastor for his past misunderstanding. The Lord announced that starting from this year, the taxes paid in Thorn Village will be reduced to half of previous years.
, lasts for ten years!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Thorn Village cheered.
Das stepped forward: "Pastor, it's great to have you back."
"The lord is a loving father and a wise man. He can understand the Lord's will and knows that I am sinless." Sun Ran said with a smile.
The believers nodded vigorously, trusting the Lord more and more, and their faith became firmer.
When everything was over, Knight Sauron said goodbye to Sun Ran: "Pastor Michael, I'm leaving then."
"Be careful along the way. There is one more thing I want to remind you." Sun Ran said.
"Say." Sauron said respectfully.
"I traveled all the way from the south through the Kingdom of Assyria and walked towards the north. I saw too much misery and darkness along the way. These darkness and injustices are gathering together to form resentful spirits. On the way, I have exorcised many resentful spirits.
.One day, if you encounter these resentful spirits, remember to shout the name of the Lord, and He will help you tide over the difficulties." Sun Ran looked solemn.
Sauron was shocked. He was a knight from the city of Tire. He was well-informed and had heard about this resentful spirit for a long time. Not to mention other places, just in the city of Tire, there were many inexplicable murders, and the victims died in incomparable places.
It was tragic, the cause of death was extremely strange, and the murderer could not be found at all.
He had always wanted to find the murderer, but now that he heard the words of the resentful spirit, and the fact that it came from a priest from this high mountain, he immediately believed it.
He asked respectfully: "Then what are these resentful spirits like?"
Sun Ran described: "The dark and evil ones are like a puff of smoke, existing in some dark and hidden corners. They are afraid of the sun and only come out in the dark. They can blind people's minds, corrode their souls, and make mortals degenerate into serial killers."
A terrible demon that even the Lord cannot forgive.”
"I remember, pastor." Sauron felt a little chilly in his heart, because he seemed to have encountered these dark, unexplainable ghosts once when he was walking at night. That time, fortunately, he ran fast,
Nothing happened, but I was really shocked.
"May the Lord be with you, knight." Sun Ran blessed.
"May the Lord protect me." Sauron began to pray in a rare move.
