Pastor Bai's Journey to Another World

Weiwei was taken aback for a moment, and quickly stretched out her hand to rub the three mice. When the mice were no longer dirty, they still felt good to the touch.

"Um...uh...ah..."

"So comfortable..."

"Here... like"

"Hey, hey, don't make such misleading noises." Weiwei withdrew her hand, her expression became a little weird.

The mouse looked at Weiwei's hand reluctantly: "We are really useless, next time we must control ourselves not to make a sound."

"Okay, let's get down to business. Remember to come here tomorrow afternoon. I'll take you to the city, and then I'll invite you to develop your power in the city and try to gather the rats in Anda City. Of course, if it's too difficult Don’t push yourself too hard.”

"We will try our best." The mice agreed.

After that, Weiwei was idle and bored and couldn't sleep, so she casually talked about military and political theories with these mice. Anyway, she wasn't bragging with Losander, she didn't need too detailed memory, she was just bragging.

After talking like this for a long time, the irritability in Weiwei's heart has also subsided. She yawned and waved her hand to say goodbye to the three mice: "I should be able to sleep now, good night, you three."

"Good night."

The mice jumped off the windowsill and drifted away.

……

The next morning, before the morning prayer, Weiwei looked through her notebook as usual, then closed her eyes and slowly recalled the contents of the notebook during her prayer.

This is a story of a slave, a girl who has been a slave since she was a child was lucky enough to meet a good family, and her master treated her well.

Under the master's arrangement, although she was unwilling at first, she married a servant she didn't like. The servant was a free man. Although she was not good-looking, she was honest and kind. In the day-to-day married life, I fell in love with the servant.

But the good times didn't last long, the servant was killed by the goblin in order to protect the master's cattle and sheep during a goblin robbery, and the slave maid became a widow.

According to the law of the Kingdom of Jotun, if a widow remarries within a year, she must accept a forced marriage, but the slave maid who has three daughters with her servant loves the dead servant deeply, so how can she have any intention of remarrying?

She thought she could become a widow for love with the pocket money she had saved from her master, but a few years later she overheard that her master, who had always been kind to her, was going to sell all three of her children.

Sell ​​the crystallization of her and her lover.

But her owner is also on the verge of bankruptcy. If her third daughter is not sold, the assets of the farm will be mortgaged by creditors.

This asset originally included her and her three daughters.

The slave maid gave all the pocket money she had saved to the master, which was used to widow her lover, but it was still not enough, so the slave maid offered to sell herself.

She hoped that her daughter could continue to stay with this master, at least this master neither beat slaves nor slept with slaves.

Slave The maid was sold to a big merchant as a slave.

a few days later.

Her daughter also became a slave to the same man.

This story is adapted from the confession of a believer. That believer is the master in this story. Even though he sold the slave maid, he failed to avoid bankruptcy in the end. They can only watch helplessly as they are reduced to assets and mortgaged.

After Weiwei finished telling the story, the prayer was almost halfway through. Just as she was about to start preparing today's list of magic spells, a voice sounded in her mind:

"This is the misery, misery, and insignificance of all living beings in this world. Even, not all of them can be bathed in the sun. Their lives have no hope, and they can only live numbly. Even if they have a little happiness for a short time, they will soon disappear. will pass away."

Losander's voice still had no emotion, but his sympathy for the miserable people in the world could be felt in his words.

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"Obviously, the current situation does not conform to His Majesty's vision for the world of Salem."

Weiwei closed her eyes and silently communicated with the Lord of Dawn in her heart, completely unaware that there was another ray of morning light projecting on her body above the clouds.

She knows that gods have their own unique philosophies, and use their influence to push the world to the way they want.

"I am very relieved. It seems that you did not fall asleep in your religion class. I have listened to yesterday's prayer."

Immediately afterwards Losander said: "Then, soul from another world, is the only other world you are in where slavery has been abolished in Russia and the United States?"

After thinking for a while, Weiwei replied: "No... On the whole, almost all countries in the world have abolished slavery."

What Weiwei didn't expect was that the Lord of Dawn was amazed at this.

"It's unbelievable, Weiwei, do you know that as far as I can see, no world has abolished slavery as a whole. This ancient system is almost older than the appearance of human beings. In the oldest civilized world , as early as when humans were still apes, in the era when giants and real dragons were fighting each other, slavery already existed, and it was almost born along with civilization."

Weiwei couldn't help being taken aback when she learned about it, she didn't figure it out for a while.

Judging from the clear historical cognition that the world of Salem is a colony, the civilizations that can colonize the world of Salem have obviously mastered the technology of star-level interstellar navigation, and those worlds that Lathander is looking at should include The world that colonized Salem did not have a world that abolished slavery as a whole.

"I admire the world you live in very much. Hasn't that world been revenged by the gods?"

Faced with the Lord of Dawn's question, Weiwei was at a loss:

"What does the abolition of slavery have to do with the gods?"

The Lord of Dawn explained patiently, and it was only then that Weiwei understood why the Lord of Dawn found it inconceivable.

As an ancient order that already existed, slavery was bound to many gods on the side of the order.

They are not necessarily kind, but they will definitely maintain the existing stable order, because these gods firmly believe that chaos will bring greater disasters. Even the good gods on the side of order may not necessarily support the complete abolition of slavery, and may even be scruples Oppose and even suppress this trend of thought until the outbreak of chaos.

This is probably why there are so many advanced things in the world of Salem, but there are still shadows of the Middle Ages in many places.

Chaos and order, good and evil, and neutral gods.

Every move of these divine powers that transcend society as a whole affects the situation of the entire world. Unless one side clearly dominates the other, it is difficult for the world situation to undergo major changes.

It is easy to change dynasties, but it is difficult to change the inherent overall order.

In the knowledge of the Lord of Dawn, trying to change this overall order would often lead to disputes among the gods, and even a war of gods might break out due to differences in ideas. This is not uncommon in the long years.

The earth can have what it is today, perhaps because there are no real gods.

Weiwei frowned, the resistance to abolishing slavery in the first step was far greater than she imagined.

Those gods are the biggest obstacle.

There may even be good gods among them.

She suppressed the unhappiness in her heart, and first answered the Lord of Dawn's question:

"...In our world, the progress of civilization does not depend on the charity of the gods. From the primitive society where there is food and shelter to the splendid modern civilization, it is the result of the joint efforts of all human beings. As far as I know, the history of our world has always been made up of Written by humans, no gods have participated in it."

And this caused the Lord of Dawn to ask a new question: "All human beings? Didn't the world before you have other intelligent races?"

"No, but our world is still divided into races, races, and although we are all human, we still have 'racism' against each other."

Hearing that the Lord of Dawn has a new understanding of the human beings in the other world where Weiwei lives: "Interesting, not only is there no gods interfering, but even the entire world is only intelligent creatures such as humans."

Vivi hadn't told Losander about the general situation of the earth world before, and the Lord of Dawn had only now gotten a glimpse from Vivi's answer.

Losander's voice sounded from Weiwei's mind again: "Let's talk about other things in the other world next time, let's talk about your views on slavery first."

Weiwei also had this intention, and if the conversation continued like this, she didn't know where the topic would go.

"Obviously, the scariest thing about slavery is the trampling on feelings and kinship—such as selling a whole family as a commodity. The story I just told comes from the confession of a believer."

"Your Majesty, you are the god of rebirth and recovery. The rebirth of everything is under your protection. What about the rebirth of a country? The rebirth of a society, or even the world?"

"And the abolition of slavery is a new birth not only for the individual slave, but also for the whole country."

"If you want to change everything, those gods are the biggest obstacle."

With her eyes closed, Weiwei talked eloquently.

And the Lord of Dawn's tone became rare and serious, "I can understand your point of view, slavery is also extremely evil in my opinion, and believers from all over the world often pray for me to forcibly intervene and abolish slaves in a certain area with great power. There are many experts who are proficient in social research, and your experience from another world may be of use for reference.”

Weiwei smiled, my notebook of more than a dozen pages was specially organized for these.

……

As her eyes slowly opened, Weiwei found herself being watched again.

The two prayers in a row aroused a spectacle. The surrounding acolytes and nuns all looked at Weiwei with fiery eyes, eagerly surrounded her and repeatedly asked Weiwei what she prayed this time.

Weiwei concealed the fact that she was able to communicate clearly with the Lord of Dawn, and only said that she had reported the confession of a believer. After all, even the five-ring magic spell can only get two answers, yes and no, most of the time. Or short sentences full of dark metaphors.

Being able to attract the attention of the gods and communicate clearly when praying, this is already equivalent to the divine intervention that a passive high-level priest prays for. Although it is only useful in the early morning, it is already a very good ability.

Among other things, at least I can learn something from Losander.

At the end of her prayer, Weiwei consulted the Lord of Dawn about the hounds of the lower realm. The Lord of Dawn only told Vivi that the existence that was following her was the Lady of the Dead, a drow elf demigod. As for the other party's goal, Lathander Then keep silent, just let Weiwei not worry.

"Klein will help you eliminate the biggest threat."

When Klein was mentioned, Weiwei asked about her life experience, but the Lord of Dawn unexpectedly smiled.

"In this regard, I can only say that your parents really have unique tastes."

Well, it's weird to have a real bearded xp.

After that, Weiwei told the Lord of Dawn about the hag, and asked Losander for protection, but Losander refused to give Weiwei protection on the grounds that he did not want to abuse his divine power.

So stingy.

I have to send a bunch of angel ladies to serve me if I don't give protection, bad review.

It's barely possible to open up the use of second-ring magic.

Weiwei felt the holy power surging in her body. From now on, she possessed four first-ring magic slots and two second-ring magic slots.

More powerful divine spells such as Lesser Restoration can also be used.

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The dark and gloomy room was almost completely occupied by a pool, but this pool was not filled with water, but writhing maggots.

The only light source in the room was a candle burning with a faint blue flame. This kind of candle smelled special, but it couldn't cover up the stench in the whole room.

Peggy the twister got up from the writhing maggot pool, and she no longer looked like Mrs. Sherkins. She had dark purple skin, completely white eyes, and a pair of curved horns. Compared with spirits, she More akin to demons.

Peggy groaned with relief as maggots fell from her fat body, slowly healing from the severe mental damage caused by her spirit damage.

When she opened her eyes, she found that several night hags were standing by the pool. They first frowned, and then relaxed, revealing a disgusting twisted smile.

"It looks like my servant in the red hat couldn't stop you, but it's not that I don't think much of me for just rushing into someone's bathing pool so recklessly..."

No hag ignored the implicit warning in Peggy's words, and someone among them immediately asked aggressively:

"Peggy the twister! Before the next 50 years, you dare to hold a party beyond your grandma! We will discuss how to punish you for such a presumptuous act!"

"Huh, there are priests blessing the city walls here every day, and the walls are covered with prayers and greetings. It took us a lot of effort to sneak in. I have used all the spell-casting materials that I have treasured for 20 years. It’s gone, if you don’t compensate me, I promise you will remember your punishment for the rest of your life.”

Peggy, the twister, ignored the hags' words and looked around, only to find a familiar figure missing: "Why didn't Miss Robbertoe come?"

"Last month, she stole her toes too frequently, and was killed by a passing paladin." A young hag answered Peggy's words, and after finishing speaking, the hag turned impatiently to other hags and said, " Hurry up to punish Peggy, the chicks I'm training are all waiting for me to go back."

Seeing that almost all the hags in the area had come, Peggy nodded with satisfaction. The situation was far better than she expected. No matter what purpose they had for attending the party before, even if they wanted to punish themselves for their transgression, As long as you're here, you're fine.

So she said slowly: "First of all, I want to tell you a piece of news. From today, my title will change from aunt to grandma. Please show due respect when you see me in the future."

As soon as this remark came out, all the ghosts immediately clamored.

"you?"

"Hehehe, how dare you say such a thing, if you let the hen called grandma find out..." The night hag looked at her gloatingly, saying such things in front of everyone, Peggy was already in her eyes. She was labeled as a dead person, but what Peggy said immediately made her stunned.

"The hen is called grandma? Oh, she is dead."

All the night hags showed different expressions when they heard the words, some were calm, some were ecstatic, some were fearful, but none of them showed sadness.All of this was seen by Peggy the twisted worm, she nodded in satisfaction, and continued to slowly state the facts:

"I have received news from the familiar. Grandma the hen called was killed by the priest team of the Dawn Temple. She will remain forever in the ancient ruins of the Bucks. However, the dead lady will resurrect her one day. Of course, it is in the form of an undead creature, and maybe it will be given to us as a dog at that time lol lol..."

Peggy took out the evidence—a small silver-white crucible, which the night hags instantly recognized. This crucible was not only a magic weapon carried by Grandma Henjia, but also a magic weapon she used to make all kinds of magic at any time. An important tool for medicine, this kind of crucible is dull and dull. It is obvious at a glance that the original owner is dead, and the effect of the magic on it is gradually disappearing.

The hags also twitched the corners of their mouths and put on a forced smile, no matter if they were sincere or fake, they all echoed their forced smiles.

If grandma died, then this seat would be vacant. These hags all thought that they should take this seat, completely ignoring what Peggy thought her grandma had said before.

Peggy's spellcasting ability is only three rings, so why should she sit?

At this time, a night hag took out a small thing like reading glasses with her purple and fat arms, put it on her eyes, and looked at Peggy.

Compared with what she saw at the party 20 years ago, Peggy's magical aura is much more complicated.

The magic aura was so blazing that it burned the night hag's visual nerves severely, and the severe pain made her scream!Shed tears of blood!