"Please treat me, I have money, I am willing to give as much money as I want!"

During the missionary of the Flesh and Blood Holy See in the royal capital, a man dressed as a rich merchant pleaded bitterly to the priest.

Seeing that the other party kept pleading, the pastor could only say helplessly: "We do not charge money for treatment, as long as your heart is religious enough to pray to our Lord."

"But I am a believer in the Lord of Light!" The rich merchant firmly said that he had only come to the royal capital to do business, but he did not expect to encounter the outbreak of gangstern disease and was trapped in the royal capital.

The rich merchant was very unlucky not to buy the magic potion, and contracted rotten boils, and if he could not be treated in time, it was only a matter of time before his whole body decayed and died.

So the rich merchant asked these priests of the flesh and blood Holy See, and he had personally seen the priests of the flesh and blood Holy See use healing techniques to regenerate severed limbs. He knew that these pastors must have a way to heal themselves, and he was willing to give all his money for it.

Unfortunately, the priest refused to treat him, just telling the rich merchant that his devout faith in the God of flesh and blood would heal and he would never be infected with furuncle again.

But the rich merchant has always been a believer in the Lord of Light and is reluctant to convert to the God of flesh and blood.

There is another reason, that is, the rich businessman has never heard of the so-called god of flesh and blood before, and he subconsciously believes that the god of flesh and blood must be an evil god and does not want to believe.

If the rotten boil disease was over that day and the Holy Light Sect could free his hand to clean up these cultists, then he would definitely follow the bad luck.

"You damn cultists, you will definitely be punished, and when the Holy Light Sect discovers you, the iron hooves of the knights of judgment will step you all down."

"You pagans will be burned at the stake, the evil gods you believe in will have their idols broken, and your scriptures will be thrown into a cesspool."

After knowing that he could not be helped, the rich merchant constantly insulted the people of the flesh and blood papacy behind his back, but at the same time, he also felt that his body was constantly decaying.

"Great Lord of Light, have you abandoned your followers?"

The rich merchant said sadly that he had been praying to the Lord of Light, but he could not be saved.

Could it be that I was really abandoned by the Lord of Light?

He thought in horror that the pain caused by the rotten disease and the delay in not being able to redeem the gods had always tormented his heart.

The rich merchant stretched out his arm, and now all his fingers were rotten, and the skin of his arm began to peel off, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

The more he looked, the more he was afraid, thinking of the people who had died of gangliosis.

Do I want to become like that too....

In desperation, he took the first step.

"Walking in the old dominators of eternity."

"The Great Creator of primordial life."

"The God of flesh and blood who has given birth to thousands of heirs."

"I pray for your salvation."

"Pray you will look at me, a lowly mortal."

The rich merchant began to pray to Xin Yu, and as a devout believer of the Lord of Light, praying to the other gods was now the greatest effort he could make.

However, nothing happened, it was just an ordinary recitation of God's name once, there was no piety at all, and this level of prayer could not even be noticed by Xin Yu.

The rich merchant also knew that he was not praying religiously, so he prayed again.

The second prayer still nothing happened, he knew that he did not believe in the God of flesh and blood, and the place in his heart would always belong to the Lord of Light.

But the Lord of Light could not save him at all, and under the strong desire to survive, the rich merchant began to try.

He sighed, not thinking, sweeping out the desire for survival in his heart and the past devotion to the Lord of Light, he wanted to make a real prayer.

With his eyes closed, the rich merchant silently recited Xin Yu's god name, and the position of the God of Flesh and Blood in his heart coincided with that of the Lord of Light in the past, until it was completely replaced.

The rich merchant fell into a mysterious realm, and a ray of holy light in his heart disappeared, but there was some more wonderful life force.

He knelt on the ground, wept bitterly, and repented to the god of flesh and blood, repenting of his past disrespect.

Thinking of his past insults to the flesh and blood Holy See, the rich businessman constantly kowtows to the air, or to the god of flesh and blood in his heart, even if he kowtows to the head and breaks the blood flow does not stop

, if the people of the Holy Light Holy See see it, they will know that the rich merchant fell into a fanatical faith at this time, and the priest of the Holy Light Holy See likes this kind of believer, but unfortunately, the rich businessman's faith is not to the Lord of Light, but to the God of Flesh and Blood.

Now, he has completely abandoned his belief in the Lord of Light and has become a believer in the God of Flesh and Blood.

At this moment, all the decay in the rich merchant's body healed, the pus disappeared, and he completely recovered his health.

Seeing the changes in his body, the rich merchant was very happy, and he immediately ran out of his house to find the priest of the God of Flesh and Blood who had just preached to him.

As soon as he saw it, the priest, the rich merchant immediately knelt down and said reverently: "I very much regret that I was so disrespectful to the great god of flesh and blood just now, and I am willing to donate all my property to the Flesh and Blood Holy See." "

The priest didn't expect that this rich businessman's attitude would change so quickly, and he used a [Camp Identification] spell on the rich businessman, and found that the rich businessman's object of belief actually changed from the Lord of Light to the God of Flesh and Blood, and the level of belief was actually a true believer, belonging to the more pious kind.

Although very surprised, the pastor said, "As long as your heart is faithful to our Lord." The

rich merchant said with trepidation: "No, no, no, this is my atonement, I atone for the offense I just made to the Holy See." "

He has now become very religious, preferring to donate all his fortune to the flesh and blood Holy See.

Eventually, the pastor accepted the new believer's donation, telling him, "True piety comes from prayers to the gods from the heart, not from material offerings." "

After donating all his wealth, the rich businessman felt much lighter in his heart, he was a fairly experienced businessman, even if he donated all his property, he could survive on his knowledge, and after this disaster was over, he might soon be able to earn it back."

When the rich merchant returned home, he suddenly saw the emblem of light hanging on his wall, which only the believers of the Lord of Light would hang in their homes, and many devout believers would pray to the emblem every day.

In the past, every night the rich merchants would pray to the Holy Emblem of Light sincerely, hoping that the Lord of Light would send a miracle to him in the midst of fire and water.

But the Lord of Light never descended on his miracles and never looked down at his followers.

Without any hesitation, the rich merchant directly tore off the Light Emblem hanging on the wall, and packed it together with other prayer pendants and indulgence rolls that he had purchased in the Holy Light Holy See and threw them into the trash.

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