Eagle Byzantium

Naturally, Holy Sister said she had never heard of this thing.

"With this thing, the effect it brings is revolutionary. If we put new doctrines on it, tens of millions of people may understand and accept our ideological propositions within a year. If we rely on personnel to preach, maybe It will take hundreds of years to achieve such a harvest. By then we will be whatever we say, and our status and power will be even greater than that of the Creator. At that time, the monastic era may really be destroyed. Destroyed, people will be accustomed to spreading, learning and accepting civilized ideas in new ways to understand God." Gawain answered the Holy Sister's question, then he paused and explained, "I came from the Emperor Song Dynasty. Mr. Zhao Zhao knows about this wonderful machine. This kind of thing is widely used in his hometown country. They use it to print the Buddha's sutras and Mr. Kong's sutras. "

"Buddha...Mr. Kong..."

"Well, they are gods from the East. They use printing presses to spread God's scriptures and hadith collections." Gawain saw Kabeamiya shaking her head frequently under the candlelight, knowing that she had difficulty understanding it for a while, so he simply jumped to The next substantive topic is, "Although the mechanism of the printing presses in the Huang Song Dynasty was different from ours, But the text here is more suitable for the survival of the printing press. If it is not used for improvement, it will be a waste. By the way, I have read part of your new teachings on the way here." Gawain walked over. At the edge of the table, he took out a book and unfolded it, pressing the corner with a candlestick, "I think There are still some flaws, Holy Sister. For example, the black and white Pope said that in the future you are going to say that the new Pope we established is white and bright, while Saint Peter’s Pope is black and corrupt, and there will be a long-term struggle between the two. . But this theory of black and white, good and evil is actually confusing to the general public. It is unattractive because the logic cannot be self-consistent. We call the Pope a black devil and destroy icons and cancel Holy Communion just like the Paulists in history. At the same time, the Pope can also attack us as heretics and not worship icons. It is a sign of disobedience and evil. It has no advantage at all to the Pope.”

These words were quite reasonable, and Cabernetia also began to think deeply.

"So don't be anxious when preparing for theory, but think about it in the long term. The printing press can be built overnight, but theory cannot. For example, if you are a Pauline heretic about icon worship (the Holy Sister replied angrily that you are too), you naturally think it is Evil, but the people don’t see it that way. In their hearts, they feel that the humanized Jesus and the Holy Mother are kind and visible. You have to abandon worship. , that is to offend the people, so how can we talk about becoming stronger? I think what do the people long for? One is to be able to understand the scriptures on their own, the other is to be able to get close to Christ, and the third is to be able to atone for their sins in some practical way and gain the world. Happiness. Only by approaching and perfecting these three perspectives can our new doctrine cooperate with the synagogue system and the printing press and become unstoppable in the future.”

"Okay, I'll keep working hard." Then Kabeamiya suddenly woke up and looked a little angry, "Why, why? I will be here to listen to you, a layman, who talks endlessly about your guidance and preaching..."

It was getting late, and in a large room in the market town's post area, Little Sunfish stood proudly in front of a curtain between the front hall and the back hall, looking at the sleeping attendant who was slowly walking toward him with his head lowered.

"I've finished bathing, that's good. Let's talk about the lock problem all night tonight."

Wen Ruomingna was about to burst into tears, "Please forgive me, my ancestor, didn't we already have a very detailed discussion in the inner city of Melitai?"

"Your ancestor wants to see the actual drill, so you should understand now what is in my caravan!" After speaking, the little sunfish opened the curtain behind him with a swipe.

Wen Ruomingna almost collapsed on the ground in fright.

Behind the curtain, there was a thick wooden board that was as flat as a bed. "This is the lock room!"

On the upper side of the so-called "lock chamber" of the thick wooden board, there are vertical small boards with holes and iron cables. On the lower side is a large board with a large peach-shaped hole drilled out. There are also pedals on the left and right below. , "This is the lock gate!"

There is also a pivot frame under the "sluice chamber" that allows it to swing up and down and left and right like a perfume bottle rapid-fire cannon. There are several rope buckles hanging from the ceiling and bells attached to it. "This is for drainage and water filling." The culverts and portcullises!”

Looking at this extremely shameful and ferocious thing, the sleeping officer almost collapsed. It turned out that Agnes packed these components in the caravan, "Then, who is the ship? Me?"

"What do you think? If you are willing to be obedient, I can consider giving up revenge on you in the future, so that you can continue to work as a sleeping attendant in the court of Tarsus, with a generous salary and excellent treatment. . How about it, think about it.”

"This is too shameful." The sleeping attendant begged.

But Agnes showed no sympathy at all, "Shame? Is it as big as the shame I suffered that night? I lost the most precious and pure things, and also lost all the knowledge that I was proud of." As she said this, she grabbed He grabbed the sleeping officer's sleeve and locked her to the pillar next to the curtain.

Soon, several maids were summoned, and the little sunfish gave orders, "You will work together immediately to send this beautiful 'little sailboat' into the lock chamber!"

Before they could answer, the little sunfish Agnes heard a "clicking" sound behind her...

"I feel like I'm a fake archon..." Cabe Amiya, who had slowly recovered from the state of near death, lay on her side, and was hugged by Gawain from behind. Her eyes were tired and blurred, and she murmured such words, "The archon should be chaste and pure to the point of being unshakable, but now what have I done? I have done all kinds of ugly things."

But the saint sister did not complain for too long, and fell asleep peacefully.

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Gawain also fell asleep, but soon there was a flickering fire on the cellar steps, accompanied by hurried footsteps. Gawain immediately jumped down, grabbed the blanket to wrap himself, turned around, and after climbing the steps, he saw several guards supporting the pale Wen Ruomingna approaching. Her hair was loose and her clothes were disheveled.

"What happened? Shouldn't you be with the little sunfish?" Seeing this scene, Gawain was frightened.