The person Feier asked was naturally Linge. She looked at the young man with a scrutinizing gaze, and gradually a look of reminiscence emerged. She seemed to see some traces of the past era in him, such as the oldest religious group, the ancient
The unique temperament and aura of the black monks on Mount Aldes, their firm and simple beliefs, and their silent and firm will all seem to be reflected in this young man. Ringer was not willing to introduce himself to her in detail, because he knew that someone would do it for him, and he might be so detailed that he would even include some details that he had not noticed. As expected, Ronning Lavelle took two steps forward.
He explained the situation to Feier in a low voice.
After listening to his explanation, the doubts in Feier's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a stronger interest. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she asked with interest: "So, you are the one mentioned in the report, Tianxin
The resident pastor of the church, Mr. Ringer. Hello, I am Feir, the judge of the Holy See. Nice to meet you. Speaking of which, we should have a lot in common. You see, after all, we are both from the religious world.
People, the only difference is that you manage a church, and I manage a denomination."
Linge has reservations about her positioning herself as a "religious person."
"Hello, Your Majesty Feir." He greeted simply, his voice neither warm nor distant, just plain and flat, completely the tone of talking to a stranger. It seemed that although Feir said "very
"Nice to meet you", but the young man was not very happy to meet her. Judging from the current situation, the atmosphere was not very friendly.
His bland attitude failed to extinguish Feier's enthusiasm.
"First of all, let me apologize. I have sent people to investigate you, Mr. Ringer. This is also for the sake of the stability of our country and society. After all, I cannot allow a dangerous person who is suspected of being a magician to hide in the city.
Indifferent. Therefore, this apology is based on the invasion of the personal privacy of you and your sister, but it does not mean that I have ever felt the slightest guilt for what I did."
While speaking, Feier examined Ringer's expression, but the young man's reaction was very calm, and he had expected this. If Ronning Lavelle had noticed him as early as in the Thalia Fields, then the people who were united by the religious order would
With such a huge force, it is very easy to trace one's identity and origin. Linge even suspected that if they were given enough time, they might help him find his biological parents - although the young man was not very happy to see it.
Those two faces are colder than strangers and more hateful than the enemies around them.
"It seems that you don't care about such trivial matters." Feier made sure that he really didn't have the slightest emotion of disgust or disgust, and grinned: "Yes, your character is very suitable for me. Young people should have this kind of open-mindedness.
mentality. Okay, let us put this matter aside for now and talk about the problem itself. The report mentioned some interesting things about you - well, it is very interesting, at least it is more interesting than the war taking place in the swamp at the moment.
- By coincidence, our United Order is also paying attention to these matters."
The young man suddenly asked: "Is it a union of religious orders or a witch association?"
Feier was stunned and scratched her hair after reacting: "You even know this. It seems that someone has revealed a lot of incredible information to you. I guess it can't be Gundaruff, and secondly, you must not have seen it.
If you have passed Solomon, then there is only one answer - is Rochelle your friend?"
This is a conclusion based on Ringer's action route after leaving Linwell City. He successively arrived in Rosting City, Saussen Mountains and Nimschel City. Coincidentally, this is consistent with Rochelle's action trajectory.
Consistent, this was also mentioned in the report sent back by Arbitration Team A-1152.
Ringer hesitated for a rare moment, and finally shook his head: "No."
He has never regarded Rochelle as a friend, and he firmly believes that Rochelle must think so too.
"I think so. You and that guy Rochelle are far apart. You are a sane person, but he is a sane lunatic. We can't get along with lunatics." Feier said and raised his eyebrows: "
Let me ask another question: Are you Rochelle's enemy?"
Ringer still shook his head: "No."
"But you and your companions stood up during the god-seeking ceremony and prevented the Earth Mother Titan from wreaking havoc in the Salia Fields. If it hadn't been for missing after the war, I would have really wanted to award you with a pure
Gold Medal in recognition of the contributions made by all international friends. If you have achieved this, and you still say that you are not Rochelle’s enemy, then why did you decide to fight in the first place? I am very curious, can you give me an answer?
"?" Feier looked at Linge steadily.
Alice, who was busy tinkering with the game console, heard the words "Pure Gold Medallion", her ears suddenly stood up, and she responded positively to the keyword. She was just about to raise her head and ask, "Is it true?"
", and was pushed back by Ringer. The young man replied expressionlessly: "Because he did something wrong."
"Did he do it wrong? Where did he go wrong? Do you think his approach was wrong, his concept was wrong, or his original intention was wrong? Let me take the liberty to ask again, are you opposed to the ceremony of inviting gods?"
"Without a doubt."
"Why? Don't you want your god to come to the world?"
The young man shook his head: "God will not come in this way, and the God who comes in this way is definitely not the God we want to see. If you want Him to see your confusion, then the God who comes after coming will be blind;
If you want Him to hear your own helplessness, then God is closed after coming. It is human will that distorts the image of God and makes them controlled by some kind of collective consensus. Therefore, the essence of human faith is to obtain comfort.
form, rather than praying for an omnipotent god to come to the world and clear away all troubles for us - of course, I am referring to those gods who only exist in the form of words or legends, as for those gods who are powerful extraordinary beings, aliens and magic
I don’t know what kind of situation they are in.”
"Oh?" Feier tilted her head slightly, and her golden bangs glowed with a sparkling color under the reflection of her silver-grey eyes: "You mean... getting comfort is faith?"
"That's right." The young man nodded seriously, repeating what his adoptive father once told him, the most unbreakable truth in the world: "Getting comfort is faith."
"Ha." After hearing this affirmative conclusion, Feier couldn't help but laugh out loud. Her tone was brisk and she seemed to be in a good mood: "It's a pity that you were born a thousand years too late. Otherwise, you could have finished that article with Martha."
The complicated "Preliminary Analysis of Religious Theory", our leader will appreciate you very much, and maybe he will promote you to the person in charge of the teaching circle. Of course, in the parlance within our association, the leader of the magical scientific research institution
The special research department, the Catechetical Research Department, has discovered a lot of interesting things and put forward many interesting viewpoints, such as the distinction between 'faith sects' and 'Lutheran sects', which have quite a bit in common with what you just said. It's a pity.
I don’t know enough about this to discuss this issue with you. The person in charge of the Catechism Research Department now is Yahweh. Do you need me to introduce you to him..."
"Ahem."
Dickens coughed twice, interrupting Feir's eloquence, and at the same time hinted to her with his eyes: You said a bit too much.
I'm afraid Rochelle won't reveal any more information to these people than what you are telling them now.
"Uh."
After realizing that she had spilled the beans, Feier grabbed her ponytail guiltily: "Sorry, I seem to be too excited. I hope I won't scare you. I can't help it. It's rare to meet people who are so in line with our ideas. No wonder Lang
Ning originally wanted to invite you to join the association. He is a serious person and has a good vision."
So are there any logical connection between these two things?
Everyone, including Lang Ning, thinks so.
Neville had a strange expression on her face: for the first time, she knew that the true character of the Grand Inquisitor, who rushed into the battlefield without saying a word and beat herself and Wolfgang into corpses, was so... strange. It’s really confusing.