Release that Witch

In the magnificent church hall, the priest is looking down at a farmer kneeling at his feet. [<

The other person’s original burly figure has now become a group, his hands are slightly shaking, and the skin is showing an abnormal blue-violet color. If it is not for a long time, these color blocks will condense into dark spots and eventually spread to the whole body until they are infected today. It is considered to be strong enough.

“I know you, living in Shishan in Dongcheng District, often brings some fresh grains to the church.” The priest said.

"You...remember me! Great, priests," he said again and again. "My family is infected with evil. I, I need the Holy Spirit, I beg you."

"But what did you bring to the church this time? The holy medicine is not something that you can give at will," Fayley said slowly. "It requires you to exchange with a sincere heart."

"I, I bought the medicine, the money was cheated by the mice," Shishan said with a trembling voice. "Please forgive me for being dishonest. I should not seek a shortcut to the black market. I have only the last egg left. Please accept it." He took a round egg from his arms and raised his hands over his head.

"Put your hopes on a black market full of fraud and injustice, and you will naturally be punished. But the gods will always lend a helping hand to the lost lambs. Only those who realize that they are at fault will go further and further on the road of pilgrimage. "Fei Li took the eggs and smiled. "Get up, God forgives you."

"Really, really?" Stone Mountain did not dare to set the channel.

"God's messenger never lie." Fei Liqi waved, and another believer immediately took a box of potions and came forward. He picked out four bottles and handed them to the other party. "If I remember correctly, how many people are there in your family?"

"Yes! Adult," he swallowed, holding the Holy Spirit medicinal in his hand and leaning down to kiss the priest's shoes. "Thank you, thank you! I will dedicate my life to the church and give it to the true God!"

The onlookers were also moved by this scene, cheering and cheering for the addition of a devout person to the church family.

When the cheers were a little rested, Fei Li pressed down and pressed to indicate that everyone was quiet, then sang: "Next."

......

This ritual of medicine continued until dusk.

With the bells of Wangcheng's whole point, the priests of Fei Li announced the end of the ceremony today and continued tomorrow morning, leaving the hall in the retention and pleading of the people.

Although the body is a little tired, but his spirit is still shaking, standing in the hall to listen to the pleadings and pledges of the people, watching them can't wait to please their own appearance, the heart can not help but raise the stock itself is the feeling of the gods.

No, as the gods are the church itself, Fei Li thinks that after the evil epidemic and drugs are opened, it is easy to control the life and death of others. What is the difference between this power and the true God? He couldn't help but feel that the most correct choice for his life was to abandon his inheritance and turn to the church.

In the face of such power, no one can stop it. A wealthy businessman? A nobleman with a high weight? In the face of death, they are willing to abandon everything in exchange for the opportunity to live.

Back in the back hall rest area, a priest rushed to meet, whispering in his ear: "Adult, there are mice reporting the situation."

"About what?"

"East escaping from the people, the specific news he will see after you see you." The official returned.

According to the instructions of the church, Fei Li should make full use of the plague and antidote, and convert more believers to Hermes as much as possible. Therefore, it is also part of his plan to draw the fugitives, but it is more important than the urban residents of Wangdu. Sex is not that high. He had planned to go on for another two or three days, and then wait for the homeless wanderers to die halfway through the city for treatment, and let them fill the vacancy of Wang Du. In this way, a large Wangcheng city will have 90% of the population become a believer in the church. Such merits, plus the previous order of the king, may be enough to let him go further and set foot on the position of the bishop.

At least in terms of merits and rewards, the church is very fair, never considers the lineage and identity of the meritorious person, and as long as it performs well, it can be promoted.

What is wrong with the fugitives?

He suppressed the doubts in his heart and kept moving. "You take him to the secret room, I will arrive later."

"Yes, adults."

Fei Li took off the priest's robe, took a piece of soft armor from the closet, and put on a loose coat. After finishing the silver mirror, he walked to the secret room.

In the small room in the basement, the priest saw that the "whistleblower" had a messy head, a brown complexion, and a thin, thin arm that could see the shape of the bone at a glance. But the strange thing is that he did not see the symptoms of dark spots on him.

"Adult, my name is the eye of the needle," the other glimpse as soon as the other priest saw it. "I have important information to tell you."

"You say it."

"But..." He looked up and looked at the other two in the secret room, and he stopped talking.

"No problem, this is the Shattrath priest, my capable man," said Fei Li. "The other is the brown-haired mother-in-law who is responsible for taking care of this secret room and almost never leaves the place."

"Then I said, but you promised."

"The potion is here," he threw up the blue vial impatiently. "As long as your intelligence is valuable, I will naturally cure your evil."

"Adult, I promise that this information is absolutely amazing," said the needle. "Someone is constantly transporting the fugitives. There are vacant boats everywhere on the canal. This is what I saw with my own eyes. I am afraid that they will not be able to do it for a few days. I can take all the fugitives away."

"Take away those patients with dark spots?" Fei Li brows up. "You are not mistaken?"

He had received news of a fleet receiving refugees from the East. However, this is a normal situation. Aristocrats everywhere like to search for a natural disaster or smuggling in other territories, and search for a batch of labor at a very low cost. Anyway, waiting for the evil epidemic, those idiots will naturally be punished by the gods. But now... How can anyone know that the evil is rampant and go to shelter the refugees?

"No, they have a cure for evils! After the mercenaries gave the patients a bag of strange water, the dark spots quickly faded. Some people also claimed that they came from the West, as long as the fugitives followed the fleet. They will get food, shelter and rewards." The pinhole paused. "The most incredible thing is that there are witches in this group!"

"what did you say?"

"That's true, adults!" he yelled. "I got into the boat in the team of the fugitives. I didn't show it at first. Until someone jumped out of the boat, the mercenaries on the shore caught up in a while, I noticed. The shadow of the sky is not a bird, but a flying witch. I was so scared that I couldn’t move until the sailboat sailed a few miles and couldn’t see the witch again. I found the opportunity to escape and come back. It took almost a day." The eye of the needle licked his hand. "Adult, do you think this information is worth a bottle of holy medicine?"

"Wait, you said that they have a way to treat evil, and you have drunk, that is, you are not sick now?" asked Fei Li.

"Oh... this is true, but you are not saying it, as long as you hear valuable news, you can squint and smile, showing a jagged yellow tooth."

It turned out that he wanted to take the bottle of the Holy Spirit that had not been used, and took it to the black market for sale. Fei Li pondered for a moment. "How many people are there? Are you sure they are mercenaries of the caravan?"

"It is true. They don't have armor and no horses. The weapons are wooden rifles, the number..." The needles scratched their heads. "There are only a hundred people!"

"What about the ship? Which one is it?"

"This... I don't know. Most of the ships don't have a banner. Even if I hang it, I can't recognize it. Anyway, the mercenary said that the fleet will go to the west. Ah... yes, he also mentioned This is the recruitment of the lords of Bianyan Town.” He retracted his brain and thought, “It seems to be to open up the land, and the lord needs to accommodate a lot of manpower. I can remember so much.”

"Well, it is indeed a very important information festival." After the priest listened, he took a deep breath and took out the bottle of blue potion from his arms and threw it at the eye of the needle. "Take it, it is yours." ”

"Thank you, thank you adults!" The latter caught the bottle in a hurry and suddenly shuddered and widened his eyes. I saw a slender dagger from his neck, the tip of the sword came out of the cold, and behind him was the old aging chamber manager.

(To be continued.) 8