Transcendent Noble

The small church in the center of Flatlake Town has been torn down, and the church square has become a large construction site. Thousands of craftsmen are sweating on the construction site under the scorching sun.

Randal led the construction of the cathedral, and the villagers in each village scrambled to help them. For believers, it is their own glory to lay a brick for the sacred church with their own hands, and they will not ask for even one copper sol.

Churches never worry about manpower and wages when building churches, but building materials and craftsmen’s food and lodging must still be borne. Viscount Randal took care of the construction materials and food expenses of the cathedral project, and this alone saved the church more than 200,000 jinsore.

According to the architectural plan, Randal cathedral is based on limestone and blue brick as the main material. It covers an area of ​​19,000 square meters and can hold masses for more than 30,000 people at the same time. The prayer hall is 41 meters wide. , 102 meters long, and the middle vault is 45 meters high.

The main part of the church is expected to be completed in 5 years, and the rest is the carving of the shape features, including pointed arches, pilasters, crystal windows and more than one hundred minarets pointing to the sky, the tallest being 97 Meters high, second only to 126 meters high silver tower and 147 meters high Al Holy Splendor cathedral. Apart from this, there are thousands of statues of different shapes and sizes inside and outside the cathedral, and the vaults are painted with murals. It will take at least fifty years for the cathedral to be completely completed.

The overall architectural plan of Randal cathedral was designed by Victor himself, emphasizing to accommodate believers from all walks of life to pray together, magnificent and solemn, with a warm secular atmosphere, integrating missionary, play, art and knowledge collection, and medical assistance in one body, secretly catering to the needs of the centralized power system, was the first in the world.

Victor spent a lot of money to build Randal cathedral for decades. In addition to his own political purpose, he also wanted to absorb the knowledge accumulated by the church for a long time.

Father Miller listened to Victor's design, his old face smiled into a flower. What he likes most now is to walk around the construction site every day.

Today, the workers did not see the familiar silhouette of Father Miller.

A carriage full of munitions was parked on the road outside Flatlake Town, and the carriage husband looked at the two priests who were pulling and pulling at a loss. Several small church attendants secretly laughed nearby.

Dane, wearing a Level 4 priest’s robe, grabbed Miller’s arm and said to the coachman majestic and kindly: “Believers, the soldiers fighting ahead need these supplies. You hurry up on the road to avoid I was punished by Your Excellency Corps Head!"

Thinking of the consequences of his being late, Carriage suddenly shrank his neck, hurriedly urged Wan Ma, and shouted: "Two pastors, I'm leaving now!" "

"Hey...Don't go, take me, take me together..."

Miller finally broke away from Pastor Dane and chased forward. After a few steps, seeing the carriage moving faster and faster, there was no sign of slowing down. He had to stop, turned around and yelled at Pastor Dane: "Dane! I am the garrison priest led by Randal, and you are my assistant! "

Dane tidyed up the crumpled pastor's robes, and said slowly: "Master Miller, you are the resident priest led by Randal, and I am your assistant pastor."

"What about my carriage?" Miller pointed to Dane's nose and commanded loudly: "The resident priest is going to go, you get my carriage here!"

"The church's carriage is broken , Under repair." Pastor Dane spread his hands and shrugged his arms.

"Okay!" Father Miller laughed angrily, nodded said: "If the carriage is broken, I will walk over by myself. As long as I want to go, there is no place I can't go." He said, He waved to the two chapel attendants: "Come on, walk with me to the river beach position. The teacher is best at walking on two legs. You two little fellows have to learn to walk long distances on two legs... inside. There are many specialties."

The two church attendants looked at each other and ran after the old priest. Dane and his church attendants also followed. He earnest and well-meant advised to persuade: "Master Miller, you and I are both missionary pastors. During the war, we have no right to interfere in the affairs of the fighting pastors. Since we are fighting, Pastor Marka did not seek our help, so we should not give up the mission of preaching. If we leave without authorization, Randal’s teaching affairs will be completely messed up... No one is treated, no one organizes believers to pray... Lamb finds If you don’t have a pastor, you will only think that Randal leader has a full-scale war. Not only will the operation of Randal leader have serious problems, once the people escape, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Father Miller’s walking speed has slowed down significantly. , Dane struck the iron while it was hot, and said sadly: "There are 100,000 people led by Randal! It is the responsibility entrusted by our lord to the pastor of Randal to appease these 100,000 lambs. Are you going to drop a hundred thousand lambs and make them panic? Let them run away and cause an irreversible disaster?"

Miller finally stopped and hesitated and said: "Aren't you still there?"

" How can it be compared with you... Randal Diocese was created by you. Before the pope's crown left, he presided over the service of Flatlake Town. In the presence of tens of thousands of believers, he personally handed the power to your hands. ." Pastor Dane smiled and slapped a flattery, then said with a serious face: "During the war, the resident priest shall not leave the church without authorization... This is a rule and a tradition. As long as the believers see you in the Flatlake Town church, they will know this place. It’s the place where the holy light shines."

Miller frowned his gray eyebrows and murmured, "Why is it so troublesome? I used to be a priest in other places, but it’s not so much rules."

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Active warfare and total defense warfare are completely of two natures. The Murloc War initiated by Gambis Kingdom is an offensive active war. The lord has an heir, and the resident priest has a deputy pastor. They can leave the territory or parish during the active war.

Pastor Dane deliberately confuses the concept. Miller didn't know the specific rules, but knew that Dane didn't tell the truth. But Miller also admitted that Dane's statement had some truth. Father Miller stopped where he was because he foresaw that Victor would be coming soon.

Dane wanted to persuade him again, but the sound of a bird neighing came from a distance. Before long, Viscount Randal ran to the two priests, surrounded by dozens of Swiftbird cavalry.

"Your Excellency Dane, I want to talk to Master Miller alone."

Victor jumped off the Swiftbird and winked at Pastor Dane with a friendly smile.

Dane knew nodded and greeted all the church attendants to leave.

"Alert." Victor gave an order, and the Swiftbird light cavalry dispersed one after another.

Victor took Father Miller a few steps into the woods on the side of the road, and let go of his arm said with a smile: "Dane has been a church attendant by Clement's crown for 10 years. He also worked as an assistant under Bishop Pierot for 12 years. He was already a Level 4 pastor before the age of forty-five, and he has a bright future. The Pope’s student is now an assistant to you, so you can see How great is the face."

"It's not a day for the church to supervise the priests of the gods." Father Miller asked blankly: "The priests of the gods need to be supervised. The leader should not supervise?"

Victor thought for a moment, and the jaw head said: "The lord accepts the supervision of the garrison priest. But if our views are different, what should we do? Should we have a good talk?"

"Talk!" Father Miller snorted, found a tree stump, sat down, and asked angrily: "Just talk about those'black belts'."

Victor lightly said with a smile: "You say first, you want Let’s go."

"I don’t know what to do!"

Father Miller said confidently: "I’m learning how to be a resident priest. You want me to Dane learns, or do you want me to learn from you?"

This reason is simply too powerful.

Victor couldn’t refuse to be a teacher for a powerful celestial being. He happily pulled out the long sword, drew a simple map on the grass, and said: “The murlocs are stupid and brainless. When you encounter a strong enemy on the tidal flat, you will hide in the river, gather more comrades, and drive away the invaders on the tidal flat. Based on the murloc's habits, we launched the murloc war on the river bank and built the port."

"There are endless murlocs in the Jinshui River, but the conditions of the Gambis bank are blessed by heaven. The endless hills divide the bank into large and small beaches. The area of ​​the river beach limits the number of murlocs. Randal has more than a dozen river beaches, and only 8 can be used for murlocs. One of them is the port of the control gate. The largest of the other 7 river beaches can only accommodate more than 5,000 murlocs, and the smallest of more than 2,000 murlocs."

"What we are going to do is very simple." Victor drew a line on the ground and said: "The murlocs will not leave the tidal flat. We build simple fortifications and camps outside the tidal flat, which is the so-called safety line. The soldiers left the safety line, entered the river beach, drove the murlocs into the river, waited for them to gather the same kind in the water to wash ashore, and then returned to the safety line. After the murlocs dispersed, the soldiers attacked again. In this way, Randal led the river. The murlocs were all attracted by these seven battlefields on the river beach. The murlocs in the river rushed to the battlefield and had no time for him to take care of them. At this time, more than 10,000 young and strong hired laborers on the control gate river beach seized the time to build a dam by the river to build a port. Create terrain conditions."

"The Legion soldiers with fangs lined up, holding lances, standing on the periphery with hemp rope tied to their waists, to prevent hired workers from being dragged into the river by murlocs. Even if the protection measures are careful, So far, one soldier and two hired workers have been dragged into the river by the murlocs...The more relaxed the soldiers responsible for attracting the murlocs, the more casualties the hired and guard soldiers will suffer..." At this point, Victor slowed down Said with a smile, self-deprecating: "Compared to them, my hired soldiers are simply playing games! When we fully grasp the battlefield initiative, I don't know how those idiots would collapse?"

"When they saw thousands of murlocs rushing up, they refused to obey orders, threw the officer on the beach, turned and ran." Victor stretched out four fingers and said bitterly: "My three Hundred-men Commander, a Great Captain, and their guards all died in battle! That Great Captain was still a war bear veteran who had been with me for almost six years...Of course, they were incompetent in managing the army and they deserved it."

"Damn my officers, shouldn't the deserters die?"

"This is not an excuse for you to force them to die!"

Father Miller jumped up and said with a heartbreak:" They were just two years ago Farmers, other mercenary battallion's performance may not be better than them, you should give them an equal opportunity..."

"I gave them the opportunity to redeem their merits...Tie a black belt and charge First, retreat behind. They died in battle, I gave them pensions, granted them land, and buried them in the family cemetery. When they survived, I treat them equally and reward them. "

Victor said with a cold look: "I am confident that no lord will do better than me... Soldiers fighting murlocs are like a risky confrontation game, but for the lord, This is a real war. "

"This war will last for several years, until the port and dock are built. Every war camp is consuming the lord’s armaments and food every day. If Legion, the main force of the Dodo Kingdom, is still stationed on the front line of the Minsk fortress, Gambis Kingdom will not have the ability to trouble murlocs at all. This is not what a war is? "

"Since it's a war, the murlocs don't care. You were a refugee or a soldier two years ago. "Victor said with a smile: "Don't care about the murlocs, how can I manage?" I didn't force them to join Legion for hire...every day they eat and drink for nothing, and they also get paid for the army. In the event of a war, they become selfish refugees. How can there be such a good thing in the world? "

Miller opened his mouth, struck his neck and said, "Is there no better way?" That guy Nelson led the battle himself at first, and they wouldn't be deserters either. "

"You have been a priest in Eastern Alliance for many years, haven't you heard of a Murloc Slayer? "

Victor shook his head and sighed, explaining, "Knight killing murlocs is very simple. If you kill too many, he will become a murloc slayer. Murlocs will take the initiative to avoid the Murloc slayers. If they do not go ashore, the Murloc War will fail... This is not the worst. Murloc slayers occupy the river beach for a long time, and the fish Human Race group will give birth to the Murloc Lord. "

Victor frowned and said, "The Murloc Lord is powerful and possesses tactical wisdom. I once witnessed the murloc lord quietly gathering tens of thousands of murlocs and annihilated more than two thousand Ant-Man in one go. Fortunately, it was killed by the leader of Ant-Man, otherwise we will be in big trouble. "

"This is the experience that Borui people summed up with life and blood. "Victor laughed to Father Miller, shaking his head and said: "So, I dare not use infantry phalanx to fight against murlocs in the later stage. The murlocs will run away when they see the'monster'. If they are pressed into a hurry and get a murloc lord out, my infantry phalanx must be wiped out by the murlocs. "

The Favored One was silent for a few seconds, and shouted unwillingly: "It's good for me to put two divine techniques..."

Victor's eyes narrowed, half tentatively Said: "old man, we all know what Randal understands to face..."

"Hehe, child, tell me, what does Randal understand to face? "The Lord of Radiance asked with a smile.

Victor gave a dry cough and changed the subject: "No matter what happens in the future, if we have a port, we can flee to Southern Continent." But soldiers who hire Legion still have to face stronger enemies. In your eyes, every mercenary soldier is an object in need of salvation. What I see is an army, and the army is a whole. If you want to redeem an army, you must get rid of the impurities in it. Only in this way can the army protect itself and the people. "

"High-sounding. "Miller laughed heartily, pointing to Victor and said: "Why don't you let Caligula on the battlefield?" You know he will be a deserter, and you don't want to kill him. So you also have selfishness. How can you decide the fate of the "black belt" if you are selfish? On what basis do those officers decide the fate of the'black belt'? Can you guarantee that none of them deliberately delayed the retreat time so that the'black belt' could be sent to death? "

"I...I don't know. "Victor shook the head solemnly, pursing his lips hard, and said: "I don't think anyone can be truly selfless...Everyone is responsible for their own decisions. I don't regret my decisions, that's all. That's it. "

"Don't regret it? "

Father Miller shook the head, his eyes pitying and said: "Child, you are still far from'no regrets'... If you want to learn'no regrets', you must first learn'not happy'. "

Victor is blessed to the soul, cautiously asked: "What does it mean to learn to be'unhappy'?" "

"I'm not happy now! "

Father Miller said sternly: "I want to go to the river beach battlefield, no one in this world can stop me!" Neither can your wife! But I did not go, I am here to learn from you, so you are happy, I am not happy! You said, did you make me unhappy, or did I make myself unhappy? "

A wrinkled, skinny old man discusses with Lord Knight about his unhappiness, which is funny. But if a Holy Spirit priest says he is "unhappiness," then it's a different matter.

Victor said with a smile: "Who can make you unhappy, of course you make yourself'unhappy'..."

Miller squinted at Victor and said, "I let myself It's easy to have fun, and it's hard to make yourself'unhappy'. Your wife also made herself'unhappy'... Only when you are strong enough to be restrained by no one and still insist on'unhappy', will you have the right to have a good talk with me. "

Victor's heart beat a few times, and he asked nervously, "You... do you know where my problem lies?" you can help me? No, no, you should help me, right? No one chats with you, how lonely you are. "

Father Miller's muddy old eyes brightened with white golden radiance, and he looked up and down Victor, and said contemptuously: "Isn't it just the bloodline withered?" "

Victor was shocked, and then looked at the old priest eagerly, and said, "Then you can help me heal it!" "

Father Miller hands behind ones back and walks towards Flatlake Town without looking back, "Where is there such a good thing in the world?" After you come back from the Rose Manor, I have a problem that you need to solve... You make me happy first, and I will help you treat it. "