Chapter 355： New shelter

Seeing the priest Wright standing at the door, Gao Wen’s first reaction was a little surprised that the pastor usually rarely came to see himself.

Gao Wenping often pays attention to Wright's activities. After all, this is the only missionary on the territory. It can be regarded as an extension of the Church of the Light in Cecil. Although the pastor's style seems to be a bit problematic, His connection with the Church of the Light is worthy of Gao Wen’s attention, but after a period of observation, he discovered that Mr. Wright is really a man who obeys the classical commander’s commandments. It is around the church, praying in the morning, blessing the holy water, entertaining the believers who go to church to pray, distribute the cookies (although it seems to be rarely sent), and go to the city in the afternoon to preach, the basic way of preaching is to help each other. Every household works, while working to announce the benefits of getting close to the light, such as the waist is not sore legs and so on... In a few months, he also developed a group of believers...

In addition, the pastor has no extra activities at all. He only heard that someone was injured on the construction site, and he ran to help. The remaining few were heard about the workers. The canteen wants to improve the food for everyone, so he ran to the west forest and hit a dozen bears. In the past few days, the town of the logging farm also circulated a wilderness legend, saying that there was a giant in the forest, and all the time was running wildly in the bear... ...

Recalling the story about the pastor, Gao Wen’s mouth couldn’t help but shake it, but because he was just playing with the satellite vr, he was still in a state of voicing at any time, and his expression quickly became extraordinarily Serious (mainly vomiting without stretching), watching Wright faintly ask: "Mr. Wright, are you looking for me?"

Wright didn't know why Gao Wen's expression was so serious. He only thought of the refugees who had been collected so far, and the news that the Holy Light Church should have been crowded out in the central region. So I associate these two things with my own identity and take the initiative to say: "The Lord, I am not asking you to expel those innocent people."

Gao Wengan did not know where this sentence came from: "Ah?"

Wright looked serious: "Your expression is so serious, isn't it thinking about the persecution of the gods?"

Gao Wenxin said that he was serious because Vr played more and vomited, and had something to do with the persecution of the gods. But then he reacted, pulling his mouth and barely revealing a smile, and looked curiously. Wright: "You mean the blood gods and shadow believers who fled from the plains of the Holy Spirit... You just mentioned 'persecution', it seems that you don't agree with your fellow churchmen in the plains of the Holy Spirit?"

"I... I still can't believe that they have been paranoid to such a degree," Wright's face showed a sad expression, and the casserole's big fist slowly tightened. "I listened to the experiences described by the exiles, the light brought by the Holy Light." Intuition tells me that those people are honest, but... I am still doubting."

“I have heard that the improvement of the magic makes it easier for the new generation of clergy to master the power of the Holy Light, so the old method of observing the moral virtues in exchange for the light of the Holy Light is gradually out of date. Faith became a skill, so I am not surprised at the speed of the most prosperous and most vulnerable priests in the central region." Gao Wen leaned back on the back of the chair, his eyes deep. Look at Wright. "Of course, I understand your shakes and doubts. After all, you and they accept the same teachings of the Light, but you are totally different from them."

Wright seemed to hesitate, but in Gao Wen’s gaze, he still said his purpose: "Adult, I hope to go back and see."

"I guessed it," Gao Wen said faintly. "So who is your church ready to hand over?"

"I came to tell you about this," Lai nodded. "I promised those exiles. They can go to the church for help at any time, but I can't help but want to go back to the plain of the Holy Spirit, so I I hope that you can send someone to temporarily manage the church without any ceremonial offerings. Just let the church open and someone clean it, so the believers want to pray and there is a place to go. And I left enough talisman and holy water in the church. I will come back before these things are consumed."

Then, the pastor solemnly bowed to Gao Wen: "I hope you can promise me these rash requests."

Looking at the serious face of Wright, Gao Wen couldn't help but smile and nod. "The operation of the church is also part of the territorial affairs. You are willing to give the church to the management of the government office. It is also your performance to adapt to Cecil's law. I agree, you can leave with confidence."

Wright bowed his head deeply: "Thank you for your understanding."

Looking at the only pastor in the city, it is also a pastor who has a good appetite for his own appetite. Gao Wen couldn't help but ask: "When are you going to leave? Need **** or something else?"

"Thank you for your generosity, I have set off in the last two days, but I don't need help," Wright shook his head. "How can I come back, how can I go back, and the congregation helped me get the toll, I can also take the caravan." The car goes."

Gao Wen took a blank paper from a piece of paper at hand and wrote something on it. Then he printed the seal of the Duke of Cecil and said, "Go to the business district to find the officer there. The day after tomorrow, a caravan will set off for the Holy Spirit Plain and you will be able to take you on a journey. This is your passport."

After receiving the paperwork, Wright once again thanked him and was ready to leave, but before he left, Gao Wen suddenly stopped him.

"Cecile will accept the sects who are persecuted and can be proved innocent," Gao Wen looked at Wright's eyes. "As long as they are willing to abide by Cecil's rules of faith, obey the rules of this land." The exiled person can also get shelter here. Can you accept this?"

Wright hardly hesitated: "It is one of the teachings of the Holy Light to protect the innocent."

But then the pastor showed a little worried look: "But adults... you have to know that once you accept the exiles publicly and on a large scale, this will greatly stimulate the Church of the Light. Although you are now A small number of exiles have been accepted, but after all, it is possible to cover up the past with the words of the displaced, and the large-scale acceptance of the exiled is a completely different concept."

"Of course I know," Gao Wen said as usual (vr sequelae gradually improved), "But I don't think Cecil accepts the permission of the refugees. And I don't believe that the priests who expel the refugees will do this for this matter." The Holy Spirit Plains came here, unless the refugees were really the so-called 'devil of the evil spirits'. For those reasons why the refugees were exiled, I think those officials who charge the redemption money know it."

"Since you have plans, I won't say much." Wright looked at Gao Wen's face and swallowed all the dissuasive words. He gave a ritual in the form of the Holy Light and turned away from the study.

By the time Wright left, the figure of Amber gradually emerged from the window, and Miss Half Elf said in a tone: "Although it is a light of the light... But this Wright is quite interesting."

Gao Wen had just felt that Amber came in, so he was not surprised at all. He just looked at the half-elf with a slight look: "Is things put out?"

"Put it out, and seal the treasure house door according to the containment rules," Amber puts his hand on. "That said, what do you think is the recent change in the Church of Light?"

“The surface looks like it was stimulated by the activities of the cultists, so it made a fierce 'purification' action, but in fact I think this is just a rational and premeditated expansion and embezzlement,” Gao Wen Gently snoring, "Since the establishment of the Holy Covenant, the various sects have maintained peace for 700 years, but not everyone wants to be so peaceful, and for the sect of mortal, the eternal peace itself does not It is too possible. Every church needs to develop, to expand its influence, to earn glory for its own gods, but there are so many potential believers and missionary land, and contradictions are inevitable. I believe that every sect is in private. There is a heart that has become the only one in the world, but the Holy Covenant is always pressing on the head to let them move, but if there is an opportunity."

"So the Holy Light sect can't help it anymore," Amber grinned. "It's really easy to understand. But to be honest, you really don't want to be irritated to those gangsters who have problems with their brains? They are super hard to do. Ah!"

Gao Wen smiled slightly, stood up from the desk and slowly walked to the map of the southern border hanging on the wall of the study.

"Irritation is stimulating. Here, the Cecil family in the south has fallen, but before it fell, it was also operated on this land for six hundred years. The instructions I left in the past, the church can not surpass the kingship, although the descendants do not live up to expectations. The family lost, but at least they did a good job in implementing this order. This is not the world of the Church of the Light and not the church of the world!"

Amber blinked, and looked at Gao Wen for a few seconds before he picked it up: "In addition to the ghosts of the king after drinking and drinking, you still have a reliable ancestral training... but what happened to you? Thinking of leaving such an order? Then you thought that the church would develop to threaten local rule?"

"I... there was no such a prophet in the past," Gao Wen smiled indifferently, but in his mind, he could not help but emerge that the leaders of several sects who had seen in the dream lanterns were wearing spacesuits to find the kingdom of God. The scene, and the subsequent Druids of the Holy Spirit School, the Dream Church, and the Storm Church fell into the three dark sects. Finally, what appeared in his mind was Selena Geer, who had become the leader of the cult. He sighed softly. Tones, "If you have seen the three dark sects of 700 years ago caused too much turmoil after a sudden fall, you will understand why our generation of kings and lords are so wary of the uncontrolled church. ... It is a pity that today, seven hundred years later, there is nothing to grow in the kingship. The power of each sect is stronger every day, even the cult is stronger every day."

Amber stood silently for a while next to the high tattoo, and he sighed with a sigh: "Hey..."

"How come you sigh?"

"Which I know, I see you sigh and sigh."

"..."

Shortly after this, as the merchants of the Cecil Chamber of Commerce walked around, the secret activities of the officers of the Military Intelligence Bureau, a new message quietly spread.

It first spread in the South, then spread all the way north, and spread word of mouth among those who were displaced by redemption, heresy, and conversion activities:

Cecil’s collar is a “new shelter”...