bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 87 The Chapel

Why is the little Han Yingzong favored by the Catholic Church?

Han Dongwen smiled awkwardly while trying his best to think.

In the few conversations he had with Wen Yongxing, they also talked a little bit about the extremely limited topic of Simeng forces. In these conversations, the little-known and remote sect of Hanyingzong never appeared. It can be said that whether it is strength or political role, Han Yingzong should be very inconspicuous.

Is it simply because it is located in Bailan Mountain, which is closer to the Principality of West Asia?
But the Principality of West Asia has just come into contact with Simeng. It should have been a long time ago to develop its own espionage network. It should have grown up in the dark by now. How come it is only now using this very rudimentary way to open Simeng? Meng's country.

He pondered for a moment, looked around and looked around for no one, and asked Oli Yang next to him in a low voice: "Is there a place to pray in the inner door?"

According to the rules of the Catholic Church, one should pray sincerely on the last day of the week to show respect for the Lord.

Han Dongwen is not sure how Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli see him now. He claims that he is a "shepherd" like them, but he came to Simeng with a different mission. This is the Church Knights The normal state will not arouse suspicion for the time being.

But the problem is, according to Han Dongwen, he himself, just like Guo Jieke and the others, wanted to connect with the group of West Asians who pretended to be soldiers from the Judiciary. Now these fake soldiers were killed. The "shepherds" with different missions just met, and now they continue to dormant in the Han Yingzong.

In other words, if the next batch of fake soldiers entered the Principality of West Asia and came into contact with Guo Jieke and Yang Aoli, Han Dongwen would be exposed.

"Shh."

Yang Aoli raised a finger to signal Han Dongwen to keep his voice down, and looked around: "There are too many eyes in the inner door, go here."

He gently handed out a folded strip, Han Dongwen took it and opened it, only to see an address, which seemed to be around Skyhawk City.

"This is Minluo Pharmacy, and there are people from us. You go in and buy Ningshen, which costs two yuan per blind, and let the people in the shop see your cross, and they will take you to the hillside behind the pharmacy. It's not a big place there. , but we still built a chapel, where we can pray together every Sunday.”

Yang Aoli boldly put his hands on his chest and lightly gestured a prayer gesture of the Catholic Church: "If you usually go to church, it's okay."

cross?
Han Dongwen nodded calmly. When he cleaned up the fake soldiers killed by the wolf king last time, he left himself a church cross in the hope of confusing his identity.

"God bless you, my brother."

He patted Yang Aoli's shoulder movedly, Yang Aoli waved his hand, looked down and saw the volume of "Ice Field Walk" in Han Dongwen's hand, and suddenly laughed:

"Choose an elementary skill and learn to disguise yourself. You are doing well, my brother."

He casually took out another classic from the wooden shelf beside him and stuffed it into Han Dongwen's arms: "This one is fine too. It's very easy to learn, and all inner disciples can use it."

Han Dongwen lowered his head and glanced at it. It was an ordinary "Tearing Winter Fist". He flipped through it casually. It was a single target, and the correction was quite low, but the advantage was that it had special effects of ice and snow attacks, which should be very dazzling.

Just in time, teaching them a move with special effects can make them more trapped.

"Thank you very much."

Han Dongwen put away the classics, and there were a few people around the two of them, he hurriedly said loudly: "Thank you for your guidance, Brother Gu, I will leave first."

Yang Aoli nodded, and said in a low voice, "Remember, two qian is for peace of mind."

"Two money for peace of mind."

Han Dongwen repeated in a low voice, indicating that he had remembered it, and suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "On weekdays...is there a lot of people in that place?"

Of course, weekdays refer to non-Saturdays. Yang Aoli shook his head: "Houshantou is only said to be a place for growing medicines, and there won't be too many people."

That's good!

Han Dongwen grinned, put on two classics, and strode out.

Yang Aoli watched his leaving back, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his brows slowly frowned.

"How about it?"

An unremarkable inner disciple behind him suddenly spoke.

Yang Aoli didn't move his eyes, and only said in a low voice: "Tell Jack, although he may be a member of the Grand Duke's faction, he is safe for the time being."

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"I have taught you a move before, and it seems that no one knows it, but at least it shows that I, Gu, am not a swindler."

Han Dongwen stood in front of a group of players with his hands behind his back: "This is the first lecture, and to see everyone's sincerity, I hope you will agree to two conditions."

It was already dark, and the players were all gathered in the narrow work shed, only a few bowls of dim candles were lit, it was a bit crowded, Han Dongwen had already asked Da Bian and the others to keep watch, after all, he stole the kung fu of the inner sect to teach them Human beings are a serious crime of deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors and endangering their masters.

"First."

Han Dongwen raised a finger: "I hope that everyone can join our labor team as contractors. Gu taught martial arts not for fame and fortune, but for the sake of the next life of the brothers in the labor team, so Those who want to learn martial arts should join the work team, everyone is like brothers, take care of each other!"

Some words are impassioned, but most of the players are looking at me and looking at you, or absent-mindedly interacting with the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"I'll join."

Among the few people who were still paying attention to Han Dongwen, Sherlock Hook spoke.

What kind of work force are you joining?
Then add it.

In reality, it is called a laborer, and there is a high probability that the opposite party will scold the street, but being a beggar in the game is a very indifferent thing, this is the player.

Scattered responses sounded, which could be regarded as a response to Han Dongwen's request.

"Then, welcome to the workers' team."

Han Dongwen coughed twice, and became serious: "The second thing is, for the construction period of the buildings in the city, everyone has to speed up the whip. If the speed increases, everyone can work a few more shifts, and Gu will definitely use it more There are many ways to repay you!"

He thought about many ideas, and finally felt that the price of teaching skills could not be fixed.

If players are asked to work overtime to build buildings, so that they can learn more skills, players should be able to bear it.

And Han Dongwen himself can report the increased working hours and put it into his pocket, which is much more decent than handing it out to the players, and then reaching out to the players for money.

As soon as he finished speaking, an inconspicuous progress bar UI suddenly appeared in the vision of Sherlock Hook, Tang Xiaobei and others.

Skyhawk City Yihong Building-current progress: 63%
(End of this chapter)