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Chapter 28 Big shot (ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket at the beginning of the month)

Lumian put down his wine glass and said with a smile in Intis with an accent from the Easton province: "I just arrived in Trier two days ago, and I came to Lavigne with the intention of finding a job."

Thanks to Aurore's teachings, his normal speech does not have the accent of Liège in the province of Leiston, but more like a Trier person. However, he has lived in the village of Kordu for nearly six years and learned His ability, imitation ability and action ability are all very strong, and dialects are not difficult for him at all.

The bartender with heavy bags under his eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest, glanced left and right and said cautiously: "That's the big shot from the sea: Flame Danitz."

"I've never heard of it." Lumian said bluntly.

The bartender coughed and reminded Lumian to pay attention to his tone and attitude: "Then have you heard of the six pirate kings and nine pirate generals?"

"I heard a little bit." Lumian was quite honest.

His impressions of pirate kings and pirate generals came from newspapers and various novels that published anecdotes.

I knew that Gehrman Sparrow had hunted some people, and I knew that the great adventurer's servant, Dubois, had served as a pirate on Vice Admiral Iceberg's ship.

The Disease Girl, also known as the Disease Lieutenant General, knows that the pirate generals change relatively frequently, while the Pirate King is relatively stable. Some of them have been famous for so long that no one remembers how old they are.

Seeing that the other party was not completely ignorant, the bartender secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Those were once pirates and are recognized as stronger than all pirate generals, second only to the six pirate kings."

They were indeed quite powerful. Lumian couldn't tell what the order of those pirate generals and pirate kings were?

But from the fact that they can survive the official suppression and survive to this day without keeping a low profile, it can be seen that they are definitely not weak.

That Flame Danitz ranks seventh among pirates, almost a quasi-pirate king, so one can imagine his strength.

He must be extremely powerful, a saint? If he is a saint, all the pirate kings must be, not that many, the most powerful ones in Sequence 5.

Lumian keenly grasped the word the bartender said: once.

"Yes, once, but now he is neither a pirate nor a treasure hunter. Look, there is no wanted poster for him posted on the wall." The bartender pointed around.

But with my wanted poster, fortunately, the reward amount is relatively low, and it is in the corner, so there is not much attention.

Lumian asked with confusion and curiosity: "If you say you don't want to be a pirate, you don't have to be a pirate. The official is very cooperative and canceled his wanted order?"

"Is this a surrender to a country or a righteous church?"

The bartender's voice became even lower: "He is now a member of the Church of Fools and a messenger of the god."

"Mr. Fool's divine envoy? Perhaps, the only divine envoy?" Lumian was quite stunned.

The bartender thought he didn't know about the Church of Fools, so he simply explained: "That is a god recognized by all the orthodox churches."

Haha, how could a god give himself such a name?

"The belief in the Fool is very popular at sea, and many merchants and sailors believe it. They even raised their own money to build a Church of the Fool in Lavini."

"The bishop of the church is the divine envoy?" Lumian deliberately kept his voice very soft.

"No." The bartender shook his head.

But Flame Daniz often comes to Trier, and he likes it here very much. Well, he is an Intis, and there is no Intis who does not yearn for Trier.

Lumian was about to say something when the big man from the sea, the divine envoy of the Church of Fools - Blazing Danitz, finished drinking the remaining oatmeal beer, stood up, and walked towards the door of the Sea Breeze Bar.

Almost at the same time, the sailors who were playing cards, drinking, bragging, and making out with the street girls stood up in an unusually neat manner.

They did not make any noise, followed Lieyan Daniz silently and orderly, and left the bar.

If he hadn't witnessed this scene, Lumian would never have been able to tell that all the sailors in the bar just now were subordinates of Mr. Fool's divine envoy.

Flame Daniz, whose nickname is that he plays with fire, is he also a hunter?

Lumian drank Lielangqi and chatted with the bartender about the Church of the Fool: "What kind of god is that Fool?"

The bartender drew a triangle on his chest, shook his head and said, "I'm not his believer, how do I know?"

"Steam is on top." Lumian also drew a triangle on his chest.

The bartender looked at the largely empty hall and said, "But the Church of the Fool is quite good. Even if you are just a homeless person, even if you do not believe in the Fool, you can still receive the Holy Communion when you enter their church."

"If you ask them for help, you can even get a dinner of meat and bread and a room to sleep in."

"Do I need to line up now?" Lumian asked with a smile.

The bartender shook his head again: "No, they can't go out of the church to preach and preach. Only the homeless people around them know where they can go to seek help, but they only go there once every once in a while because the Church of Fools is more willing to give it to them.

Introduce work.”

After chatting for a while and understanding the time for the Bishop of the Church of Fools to preach, Lumian drank the Lielangqi in his cup and took a careful look around the surrounding streets while it was still early.

He found many commanding heights, guarded by troops, and equipped with cannons and giant firearms that required water cooling.

The government is still not worried about sailors and businessmen working part-time as pirates at the docks.

Lumian withdrew his gaze and entered the Church of the Fool before it got dark.

The layout of this church is very simple. It is not inlaid with gold foil and does not use complex mechanical systems. The most notable feature is the large and numerous windows.

Before night falls, there is no need to light candles or oil lamps for lighting. Like most religious places, there is a giant mural of blessings on the wall, but the colors are not warm enough and tend to be dark.

Using the light of dusk, Lumian took a rough look at the contents of the mural and found that what was mainly depicted was a wilderness and humans struggling to move forward in the wilderness.

Some of those humans are unusually tall. Compared with others, they look like legendary giants. Some have three eyes, some have no nose, and only have two black holes, which are closer to monsters than normal people.

The pain and despair on their faces were vivid, but there was a glimmer in their eyes.

Walking in front of these strange humans, there are many more fleshed-out and concrete guides.

Some of them have gray hair and carry two straight swords on their backs, some carry deep blue giant hammers and emit light like the sun, and some wear dark black armor and have silver-gray curly hair.

In front of these guides, there was a figure from behind. The figure was wearing a black trench coat and a half-high silk hat, with a straight back and a lantern.

Further forward from the back is a ball of light, which is the altar of the Church of the Fool. It is a silver-white holy figure that emits radiance under the sunlight from a high place.

Lumian turned his attention to a few pieces of stained glass, which used a more exaggerated expression style to create angels and saints. Some of them had appeared in murals, and some had appeared in murals.

Those without wings and halo are angels, and those with only halo are saints.

After walking around carefully and observing for more than half an hour, Lumian found a seat and sat down, waiting for the sermon at six o'clock in the evening.

As time went by, many people entered the church. Some of them were dressed as businessmen, some were typical sailors, some were dock workers who had just finished a tiring day, and some seemed to be street girls.

Amidst the ringing of the bells, the candlelight was lit, and the bishop came to the altar.

His hair is blond and his eyes are the same. He is two and a half meters tall. He is wearing a specially made black windbreaker and a half-high silk hat. He does not look like a clergyman at all.

After a slight adjustment, the rough-faced bishop pressed his hand on his chest and shouted in a loud voice: "Praise the fool."

"Praise the Fool." The believers present all responded with the same actions, and Lumian was very gregarious.

The bishop immediately opened the holy scripture with black background and silver pattern in his hand, and with a voice that could reverberate in the church hall, he preached: "My Lord calls himself the Fool. In the past, in the present, and in the future, he is

The great master who controls the spiritual world is also the king of yellow and black who controls good luck, and is the roadmap for every living being to pursue eternity."

"He is merciful, he is merciful, he is the savior of this world, and he allows us to be called him instead of her."

"Our Lord resides above reality and the spiritual world. His mercy is spread across heaven and earth. There are eight angels standing beside his seat."

"The Angel of Mercury is the incarnation of destiny and is our Lord's favorite angel: the Angel of Death is the one who has followed our Lord for the longest time and is the Archon of the Underworld."

"The Angel of Redemption is the trumpet of our Lord, who once transformed into Gehrman Sparrow to convey his oracle."

"The angel of life is the crystallization of wisdom, the eternal spirituality in everyone's body. The angel is the symbol of destiny, coming from that stable fortress."

Gehrman Sparrow? That great adventurer is Mr. Fool’s angel? Lumian was shocked and stunned when he heard this.

The giant bishop continued: "Beside the Lord's throne is the angel of punishment. She is the thunder of the Lord, the wrath of the Lord, the palm of the Lord. She is the judge and judge of all the fallen and unclean ones."

"Next to the Angel of Punishment is the Angel of the Holy Spirit. She is the king of all spirits and controls the spiritual world on behalf of our Lord. Opposite them are the Angel of Time and the Angel of Stars."

"The Angel of Time is an angel from ancient times who finally surrendered to our Lord and struck the bell of heaven for Him."

"The angel of the star is the witness, the recorder, the eyes and ears of our Lord."

Lumian listened very seriously and couldn't believe that there were eight angels next to Mr. Fool's throne. Isn't this strength too terrifying? This is really not much different from the Zhengshen Church.

Suddenly, Thermipolos' majestic voice sounded in his ears, "Do you want to believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Lumian asked in a very low voice, as if he was reciting the words from the holy book.

Even if there are elements of exaggeration in the Holy Scriptures of the Church of Fools, the Holy Scriptures of any Orthodox Church are not like this. After removing the water content, they will definitely be amazing.


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