Lord Roar

Chapter 7 Whispers of the Most High God
When Allen returned to the church again, Wood smiled hypocritically, as if the silly boy next door was going to help break corn in his field.

"Your Excellency the Baron, are you here to fulfill my previous proposal?" Wood said with a smile on his face, "It was because of the inspiration of the Holy Father that you came back here again, right?"

Yorkshire looked puzzled. On the way back to the church, His Excellency the Baron kept pulling his face all the way, which was very scary. He didn't dare to ask why he came back here again.

However, he didn't want to have a direct conflict with the church, because behind the outpost county church was the behemoth of the Holy See.

"Well, the great Holy Father is with me." Allen clenched his fists at the statue and said, "On my way back to the city, I heard the whisper of the Supreme Holy Father."

Yorkshire had a constipated expression on his face.

Wood's smile was still stiff on his face, and he was completely stunned.

The Holy Father's whisper, this sentence is the catchphrase of the bishops of their cathedrals, a trick that has been tried and tested to fool the common people, but I didn't expect that the useless lord in front of me would actually learn it.

It is ridiculous to say that most of the people on the mainland who do not believe in these gods and ghosts are these gods, and Wood happens to be one of them.

In the continent of St. Cassis, including the Supreme Holy Father, counting other miscellaneous gods, no one has seen them perform any miracles for thousands of years.

The whispers of the Holy Father cannot be ruled out to be the fantasies and delusions of some religious lunatics, but if it is true that the Supreme God is telling mortals something, anyway, Wood is the first to disbelieve, and whoever dares to fool him like this, he will Who is going to shoot to death, but Allen is another matter.

Wood knew that Allen was talking nonsense, and Yorkshire knew it too, but neither of them pointed it out, and they couldn't point it out.

Wood murmured, "Are you sure it's the Holy Father's whisper?"

He had a sudden ominous omen, for every opening with the words "Whispers of the Father" was followed by a blaring rip-off and a blatant lie.

Allen said with a pious expression: "The Holy Father guided me back here. The Father said that God will watch me, purify the evil, and purify the dragon's eggs. I am obliged to do so."

Yorkshire and Wood were at a loss.

"I guess the meaning of the Holy Father is to bring the egg back here!" After finishing speaking, Allen shook his head pretending to be confused and asked: "Is this the whisper of the Holy Father? After all, I'm not sure, just It felt like a voice in the dark was telling me to do this."

"Yes! It must be!" Surrounded by a strong sense of happiness, Wood nodded quickly and said, "I'll ask someone to fetch the dragon's egg."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to the pastor next to him.

"It's really enviable. Your Excellency Allen, you can hear the whispers of the Holy Father. You must be a devout believer." Wood smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

But the smile on the surface concealed the disdain in his heart.

Son of the Grand Duke?Ha, it's not the same as being played by me in the applause. He really is an idiot who doesn't know the so-called. After a while, I will send someone to spread the word and let those heretics go to the castle to trouble you. It is best to kill you together. Wouldn't the grand duke, who held military power at that time, become a free thug of the Holy See?

Yorkshire's face was full of pain. At this time, he spoke out to stop him. It was not just a matter of transcending his status, but questioning the Holy Father. Such consequences were not something he, a mere clerk, could bear.

"Great, it seems that I am really a devout believer. Even Bishop Wood said that it was the whisper of the Holy Father." Allen slapped his head, and then pretended to be annoyed: "I almost forgot, Holy Father And told me one more thing."

"What?" Wood asked suspiciously.

Allen said with a half-smile: "The Holy Father also told me that the people in Qianshao County are all devout believers. As the people of God, all living beings are equal, and the light of the Holy Father will shine here forever. God said, All civilian tax laws in outpost counties must be abolished, including [-]% of personal income and three copper coins turned over to the Holy See."

"Ridiculous!" Wood's face changed quickly, and the smiling face that was just like a spring breeze was covered with frost in a blink of an eye: "This is the rule of the bishop, and every border town in the human country is like this, how can it be abolished so easily. "

"Diocese? Oh, it turns out that what the Holy Father says doesn't count, but what the archbishops say does count." Allen nodded thoughtfully, and said to Yorkshire next to him: "It turns out that the Holy Father's whisper fart is useless. Top, you go back and tell your subjects about this matter, from now on, everyone should stop praying to the Holy Father, and pray directly to the distant bishop.”

"Ah?" Yorkshire looked at Allen in a daze.

Allen didn't care either, and turned around to leave after speaking.

"Wait!" At this time, Wood finally understood what the waste material lord in front of him was paying attention to. Although he couldn't figure out what the life and death of the common people had to do with this lord, he still reached out to stop Alan who was about to leave. Shen Rushui said: "Your Excellency misunderstood me. What I want to say is that the Holy Father would not make such a ridiculous request. Did Your Excellency Alan hear it wrong? You know, if you deceive the world in the name of the Holy Father , but will be burned at the stake."

Allen rolled his eyes, if this was the case, you would have become the fucking Orleans Wings long ago.

Seeing the other party's faint threat, Allen shrugged indifferently and said, "It's not me who said it, but the Holy Father said it. Aren't you sure about it just now?"

Wood said with a sneer: "Your Excellency the Baron, maybe it was just your imagination just now."

"Thinking about your uncle!" Allen showed his rogue image for a moment, kicked over the prayer table next to him, and yelled: "You just said that it was the whisper of the Holy Father, and now you say I lied? Everything is wrong." You have the final say, whether there is any reason, go to Nima, I will write to my father now, saying that you questioned the Holy Father, and asked my father to ask what happened to those cardinals, you said The final decision rests with the Holy Father.”

Yorkshire also reacted at this time, and said leisurely: "Bishop Wood, you were sure that His Excellency Allen did hear the whisper of the Holy Father just now, why did you change your mouth now? If it wasn't for the whisper of the Holy Father, why were you so sure just now?" ? Are you questioning His Excellency Allen or the omnipotent Holy Father?"

"You... are not pious enough." Allen made up the knife.

The old fox Wood was dumbfounded. He spent his days together in the outpost county. He had heard the name of the waste material nobleman countless times. Not long ago, he had never looked down on this nameless waste material lord in his heart.

But just such a waste material that he has never seen directly, quietly set a trap for him, and he happily sneaked in, and now, he can't change his words, and once this matter touches the bishop In the district, the big hat of arbitrariness and unfavorable handling of affairs will definitely be put on his head.

Alan didn't give him any chance to think, and then scolded: "You said that the Holy Father asked me to purify that damn egg. I believed it, because I also heard the whisper of the Holy Father. What happened? You motherfucker Are you giving me a big hat? Do you think I'm stupid.b or are you stupid.b?"

Before Wood continued to defend himself, a pastor walked over holding a black egg with a large head in his hands with a pale face.

All three eyes were attracted by the black giant egg.

The black dragon's egg is oval in shape and covered with magic patterns. It vibrates at high speed as if it has life, like a black hole, and you can't take your eyes off it at a glance.

The pastor's face was very ugly, his hands were trembling, and he put the black giant egg on the table with great difficulty, then quickly walked away, and collapsed to the ground when he reached a distance.

Yorkxia's complexion suddenly became very pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, his pale face became very ferocious again, his handsome face was full of evil spirit, and his eyes were red.

Wood glanced at Yorkshire strangely, he didn't expect this humble clerk to have such great mental power.

You must know that any ordinary person would not be able to bear the negative influence of the black dragon egg, and would have gone crazy long ago.

It's not that Yorkshire has great mental strength, but that his original wife is very ugly, so he has a particularly strong psychological endurance.

With the mentality of watching a play, Wood did not cast the holy light magic to suppress the negative magic power in time, but turned his attention to Allen.

It's okay if you don't look at it, your jaw almost dropped when you saw it.

I saw Allen approaching the black dragon's egg as if nothing had happened, tapped it twice with his fingers, and put his ear up to listen for a while. After tossing for a long time, there was no sign of being affected by negative forces at all.

Wood had no choice but to recite the spell silently for a while, a burst of golden light flashed, and the magic pattern on the black giant egg gradually became dim, and Yorkshire's complexion improved a bit.

"That's it, I don't think there is anything unusual." Alan shook his head and said to Yorkshire: "Let's go, since it's not the whisper of the Holy Father, let's go back to each house and find each mother..."

Yorkshire took a deep breath and nodded in a trance.

"By the way, dear clerk, don't forget to tell the subjects that the Holy Father whispers nonsense, hehe." After Allen finished speaking, he glanced at Wood sarcastically.

Wood glanced at Allen bitterly.

You fucking came back to mess things up on purpose.

Seeing that the two of Allen were about to leave, Wood gritted his teeth and chased after them.

At this time, he was ready to compromise, because the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectations, and he could not let the subjects of the frontier county question himself, or question the Supreme God, and the worst result would be to bear the responsibility of the high-level Holy See. Mistrust and anger.

(End of this chapter)