The man's continuous questions made Bishop Will's expression change. He showed a sly smile and said:
"You didn't come to me specifically to discuss the content of doctrine with me, right? To be honest, when I was still a pastor, I was not very interested in debating doctrine. I preferred to study the various classics of the Holy See.
, and I also learned a lot of ways to treat patients. I believe these things are more useful than debating doctrine."
"Of course not, I'm just a little confused." The man said slowly, "Some people can become a bishop who teaches many priests without understanding even the most basic doctrines. What kind of achievements can allow him to do this?
?Is it just to heal others? Did he cure a nobleman's disease?"
Hearing what the man said, Bishop Will's face suddenly darkened: "Are you implying something? You'd better speak clearly!"
"I have met Samson's wife, to be precise, her former wife."
The man's face was calm, not affected by Bishop Will's words at all.
"Her child was sacrificed by Samson. She was tortured and wanted to seek revenge from Samson. But what she didn't know was that her behavior was very ridiculous in the eyes of a truly strong person." p>
Bishop Will's expression remained unchanged, but he narrowed his eyes, stared at the man in front of him, and asked: "Why?"
"Because what Samson did was to serve God devoutly, wasn't it? Just like I just asked you, no matter what Samson thought in his heart, he sacrificed his child to God, and then
You will be rewarded by God."
The man raised his hand with a confident look in his eyes.
"Station, power, God may not personally reward him with these, but you, the members of the Holy See who follow God, will definitely reward him for his piety, and the priest who asked him to sacrifice the child will also be rewarded.
To become a popular and prominent bishop, isn’t it?”
Hearing what the man said, Will replied coldly: "Are you questioning the ideas of the Holy See? Are you one of those evil heretics? Believe it or not, I will call someone right now so that you can be punished as a heretic should?" "Although I don't want to admit it so early, you are right about this..."
Under the gaze of Bishop Will, the man's figure expanded, and his muscles spread outward. In just a short moment, he changed from an ordinary man to a huge dark yellow monster, exuding a
Terrifying momentum.
Will was startled by this sudden change and quickly backed away until he hit the wall behind him. Then he said in a trembling voice: "God, it must be my bad behavior that caused the evil to come. I am sincere to you."
Pray, please protect your loyal servant..."
"Okay, put away your useless tricks. There is no high-level priest watching now and won't praise you for your piety." The dark yellow monster interrupted Will's words.
"Are you crazy? This is a church, and the priests are resting upstairs. You will hurt me if you do this!" When the dark yellow monster said this, Will suddenly changed his face and gritted his teeth.
"They can't find me." The dark yellow monster said confidently, "But you, according to the teachings, when you discover an evil creature like me, shouldn't you report the news as soon as possible? Why are you still interested in talking to me?
?"
Will snorted coldly: "Doctrine is always dead. We should use it flexibly. At least until now, you have not shown any hostility."
"Tell me why you're here. I don't care if you are really Samson's friend, but you'd better satisfy me." With that said, Will crossed the dark yellow monster, took the initiative to come to the door, and bolted the door tightly.
, to ensure that it would not be accidentally opened by outsiders, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Do you know what those Erathians are preparing recently?" the dark yellow monster asked.
"Conquer the pagans in the east, everyone here knows it." Will replied calmly, "This is a holy war, the entire Holy Kingdom will participate in it, and all adult males must step onto the battlefield. I don't know why.
Like this, but this seems to be the will of the Stigmata."
"He must do this." The dark yellow monster crossed his arms in front of him. From his body, Will felt the dull pressure, "We have built the altar, and in a few months, the true form of the King of Disease will come.
To bring a terrible disease to the world and destroy all living things on the earth, you only have this last time."
As the dark yellow monster spoke, Will's face turned pale and his eyes became serious. Of course he knew what the dark yellow monster's words meant.
"You don't know this? Those priests know everything. No wonder, you are just a small bishop, and your status is far inferior. You are not qualified to know such secrets." The dark yellow monster mocked. p>
"You don't need to remind me." The dark yellow monster's words made Will feel a little conflicted. He glared at the dark yellow monster fiercely.
The dark yellow monster didn't pay attention. He just spread his hands and continued: "I heard that many people are optimistic about you and expect you to become the youngest priest after becoming the youngest bishop. Your name has already been attributed to Samson.
The matter was known to the higher-ups of the Holy See."
"With such potential, what kind of actions will you make in this holy war? Will you completely show your greed for life and fear of death and lose all your reputation, or will you show the so-called miracle and completely
Let your name spread throughout the Holy See?" As he said that, the dark yellow monster took a deep look at Will.
"What do you mean by these words?" Will seemed a little interested in what the dark yellow monster said. He glanced at the dark yellow monster without any trace.
"I need information about the Erathians, their marching routes, their defensive arrangements, and their logistical supplies. And you need a convincing miracle, don't you?" the dark yellow monster said slowly.<
/p>
"With my status, I'm afraid there is no way to get those secret information..." Will said hesitantly.
"You will." The dark yellow monster patted Will on the shoulder, "As I said, many people in the Holy See are optimistic about you, and those members of the army will definitely be willing to have a good relationship with you. After all...
They still need your miracles to save them."
Will's body was trembling slightly, not because of fear, but because of excitement. He thought about what might happen. If everything goes well, he might really be able to become the best person in the history of the Holy See as the dark yellow monster said.