This is the road leaving the sacred mountain of Wilanqueno, the end of the triennial pilgrimage week.
The papal election and the baptism of the Son were held simultaneously during this pilgrimage week, which resulted in an unprecedented grand ceremony.
The bright bishops, who are rarely seen on weekdays, gathered in the Holy Mountain. In the sacred and magnificent sounds of nature played by an orchestra composed of the best musicians using dozens of classical instruments, three hundred priests sang hymns together,
Thousands of young trainee priests performed their superb magic among the crowd to show that they had achieved success.
All the public temples are prosperous, and every hotel in the holy mountain is full. Many non-local believers have to sleep on the streets without being able to stay, but no matter how cold the night wind is, it cannot wipe out the enthusiasm in their hearts.
Thousands of endless fireworks are set off all night long. The faith in people's eyes is so fervent. In the prayers of thousands of believers, the auspicious aurora that heralds the future shines in the sky.
The celebrations never end, and the joy never ends. This is not only a celebration for the clergy of the Illuminati Religion, but also a celebration for all Illuminati believers.
This once-in-a-century grand ceremony was a worthwhile trip for these pilgrims, but there is no such thing as a banquet in the world. This grand ceremony lasted for seven days and seven nights and finally came to an end.
Hundreds of thousands of pilgrims from all over the world left the Holy Land today. The flow of people was quite huge. It makes people feel that there are indeed too many humans in the world. The main road that could have allowed ten carriages to drive side by side was crowded with people.
, and these believers of the light who knew etiquette remained patient, waiting for the temple guards in the distant level to slowly release them.
The concentration of people leaving on this day is also related to the "ban" of the Pilgrimage Week. Believers who go to holy places for pilgrimage must in principle leave within one week after the end of the Pilgrimage Week. And for safety reasons, major holy places during the Pilgrimage Week
"Only in, not out" means that any believer who has entered the Holy Land cannot leave the Holy Land without a special certificate.
During the pilgrimage week, there was originally a legion stationed at the foot of the holy mountain Wilankeno, and now two more legions were specially dispatched by the Noah Empire's military. In addition, the priests also arranged layers of troops around the holy mountain.
Layers of boundaries are created to ensure that no one can find any shortcut to freely enter and exit the Holy Land.
After all, any negative incident in the Holy Land is a blasphemy to the God of Light. However, during the pilgrimage week, the situation in the Holy Land became mixed due to the influx of a large number of outsiders, and the Holy See of Light was also worried.
Three dark carriages were driving on the crowded avenue. The bustling pedestrians and vehicles took the initiative to give way to both sides after seeing the signs on the carriages, which left enough space for them. The convoy took its time on the overcrowded Central Avenue.
Driving on the road, even though the traffic on the road has actually come to a standstill due to overcrowding, the convoy is still flowing smoothly.
In fact, even the convoys of special envoys from various countries were waiting in the rear. Even Faust, the special envoy of the Noah Empire, and his party planned to stay in the Holy Land for two days and wait for the flow of people to decrease sharply before setting off to return. However, this is the Inquisition of the Heresy after all.
As for the convoy, no one would think twice about getting into trouble with them. Not only were they allowed to pass through each checkpoint directly, but the crowd also gave way when they saw it. It can be said that the journey of this convoy was quite smooth.
In a black carriage with gold trim in the middle of the motorcade, First Judge Wengel Doyle looked at the busy crowd outside through the crystal curtain and suddenly said: "What is the oldest occupation of mankind?"
"Sir? What do you mean?"
The young priest sitting opposite Wenger Doyle was very puzzled as to why the presiding judge suddenly asked this question.
"Well, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the issue I discussed with the teacher before."
Wingedall smiled, looked at the loyal assistant in front of him and asked again: "What do you think is the oldest profession of mankind?"
"Forehead……"
After all, this was a question from the presiding judge and had to be answered carefully. So the young priest thought for a moment and then answered cautiously: "I think they are hunters, farmers, craftsmen and doctors."
"Oh? What's the reason?"
When he heard the young priest's reply, Wingedall had a smile on his face, but his bright purple eyes were looking out the window at a couple holding a baby. In fact, he didn't really care about the answer to this question.
It's just a long journey, so I can chat with my subordinates to relieve my boredom.
"The first human beings did not know how to farm and only hunted to make a living. They were hunters. Later, the god of light taught the method of raising wheat seeds, and human beings were able to learn to open up farmland to sow and harvest. They were farmers. Both hunting and farming require tools, which gave rise to specialized people.
Those who are good at making tools are craftsmen; and from the beginning of their birth, people are inevitably contaminated by the evils of the world, sick and injured, and those who learn how to treat people's pain are doctors."
The young priest cleared his throat and explained the answer he had come up with. Having read poetry and books, he was very confident in answering such a philosophical question.
"Sir, if you emphasize 'the oldest', I think the oldest profession is 'hunter'."
After the young priest finished telling the results, he stared at Wingedall's elegant profile. Although he was sure that his answer was as standard as the textbook, he still felt a little uneasy in his heart.
After all, Wingedall is not only the youngest First Inquisitor of the Heretic Tribunal, but also the "most perfect genius" in history.
This young and handsome First Judge is not only highly accomplished in divine arts and martial arts, but his knowledge is also not inferior to that of a scholar who was born in a family of scholars. And the one mentioned by Wenger Doyle "
"Teacher" is an existence that he can only look up to.
"What you said is the same as the initial result of our discussion."
Wenger Doyle rested his elbows on the table and rested his chin on his palms. His eyes were always on the people outside the window. It seemed that these ordinary people were pieces of ingenious works of art to Wenger Doyle.
His careful consideration.
"Um, initially?"
The young priest keenly captured the key words in Wenger Doyle's words, and then Wenger Doyle turned around and said: "I remember what I said at the time: transactions come from demand, and demand gives birth to the market. Since ancient times, various
Each profession is born out of the corresponding needs of human beings."
"And because we don't know how to farm, humans must hunt other creatures if they want to survive in the world. Hunting is the instinct of human survival, so hunters should be the oldest profession of humans."
"My lord, your views are roughly the same as mine."
The young priest was somewhat proud when he said this, and Wengerdower did not deny his statement.
"Well, at first I held the same view as you, but my teacher told me otherwise."
"Then...what did that person say?"
The young priest naturally had great respect for the teacher Wenger Doyle mentioned. Indeed, he wanted to know that person's opinion.
"The teacher said: In addition to using a certain thing as a way of life, the concept of profession also requires contact with society. Without society, the concept of profession would not exist."
"In ancient times, although human beings relied on eating wild fruits and hunting wild animals for survival, that cannot be called a profession. If knowing some relevant skills can be regarded as a profession, then any ordinary ancient person himself can
Can be a hunter, cook, craftsman and doctor."
"Indeed, this is not in line with our definition of profession."
The young priest nodded slightly, the words coming from that sage were naturally quite valuable.
"Human beings have not entered the period of rationality, have not formed civilization, and have not produced the whole 'society', so professions in the practical sense do not exist."
"Then what do you and that person think..."
"Hunter is the first profession. Teacher has reached the same conclusion."
"Teacher, he believes that when society was formed, people did not know how to farm. Some strong and mature people took on the responsibility of hunting food for the group. They made a living by this and specialized in this. They were the first professionals."
"this……"
The young priest fell into deep thought.
"Isn't it interesting? We have the same results and basically the same conditions for thinking, but our thinking directions are very different."
"Because Brand, you are thinking about the foundation of human beings, I am thinking about the foundation of the world, and Teacher, he is thinking about...the foundation of civilization."