I am a baa baa sheep

"Village chief, are you bewitched?"

At this time, the villagers who were with the village chief finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"They are foreigners, so it's fine if you let them live in your own house, how can you distribute the land to foreigners of unknown origin?"

"What kind of evil is it? I think you are the only one who is possessed!"

The old man picked up his crutches and tapped him on the head: "Am I the village head or are you the village head, and I need you to tell me what to do?"

"Hey, no...don't hit, don't hit."

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"Ah, I finally have a bed to sleep in."

In the evening, when they came to the house that the village chief's daughter-in-law had tidied up for them, A Ran said with a moved face.

"It's hard for you to live and sleep in the open these days."

The little girl reached out and touched the wooden bed, thinking that the bed might not be able to bear her own weight.

Moreover, it would be too crowded for me to sleep with A Ran.

"Aran, you can sleep on a wooden bed."

"What about you?"

"Hey, I sleep on an air bed."

The little girl floated up, and she was lying in mid-air, rolling comfortably from side to side.

"Well, okay." Seeing this, the girl nodded.

"Aran, you are a little out of order this morning."

Before she really wanted to sleep, Sasha chatted with A Ran.

"That robber isn't very powerful, is he? Why did you almost get hurt by him?"

"Master Shasha, I'm not used to using the long sword yet."

Aran said distressedly: "It feels light and light, and there is no feeling at all."

"I'm used to using an axe, so of course it won't feel good to use a sword. Speaking of which, Aran, why are you so obsessed with using a sword?"

The little girl felt quite strange, ever since A Ran seized a good long sword from a robber, she felt like a treasure.

From then on, Aran no longer used an axe, but switched to a long sword.

'Obviously, if you use an axe, A Ran is even more powerful. '

"Lord Sasha, a knight needs a sword."

Aran said seriously: "I want to be your guardian knight, Master Sasha, but I can't keep throwing an ax at your face."

"How can you lose face with an axe? Aran, you are prejudiced against axes!"

The little girl persuaded: "I feel that when you used an ax, Aran, you were much better than you are now. Why can't knights use an ax? Who stipulated it?"

"But......"

"Don't worry about it, if any knight dares to laugh at you in the future, you can knock him down with an axe."

The little girl said leisurely: "Strength is the foundation. If you have strength, you can do whatever you want."

"If you have no strength, even if you hold the most beautiful sword in the world, others will still beat you to the ground."

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After some persuasion from Shasha, A Ran finally thought about it.

The next day, she went to the blacksmith shop in the village to sell the sword on her body. After a moment of heartache, A Ran felt extremely relaxed.

'Old man, I will rely on you from now on. '

Touching his ax again, A Ran felt a sensation in his heart.

Packing up her mood, the girl hurried to the field.

"Sha..."

Aran's voice paused, and she found a kind priest talking to the little girl.

It could be seen that the little girl had a good impression of the priest, and there was even a hint of kindness in her eyes towards the priest.

"Ah, Aran, you are back."

Shasha waved to A Ran: "Let me introduce you, this is Father Kliman."

"May the goddess bless you." The priest greeted Aran with a smile.

"Sasha, I am very glad to meet such a devout believer as you today."

Kleinman said with a smile: "I have other things to do in the village, see you another day."

VOLUME 100: Chapter [-] Here Comes Your Luck

"I'm curious about the daily work of the priest, can you let me learn a lot from you?"

"It's... well."

Kleeman seemed to want to refuse at first, but when he agreed, he was taken aback.

But soon, he felt that this was not a big deal.

A devout believer who wants to understand his day-to-day work, why not have her with him?

"Come on, let's talk as we go."

Kliman led Sasha, and he kindly talked about his daily work with the little girl.

"As a servant of the Great Goddess, my most important duty is to develop and maintain followers of our Lord."

"I understand development, what about maintenance?" the little girl asked.

"The lambs of the world are all fools. Without the guidance of our priest, they would easily lose their faith."

Kliman said seriously: "I want them to listen to the teachings of the goddess from time to time, so that the ungodly believers will become devout, and the devout believers will become more devout."

Oh, that sounds good.

When the little girl nodded secretly in her heart, she suddenly found that the reactions of the surrounding villagers were a bit strange.

Seeing the kind-faced Father Kliman from a distance, the villagers made a detour to avoid it as if they saw a plague.

The ones who couldn't avoid him all lowered their heads and quickly walked past him.

'what's the matter? '

Sasha was so surprised that she couldn't help asking, "Father, why do everyone seem to be avoiding you?"

"It's normal, because people in this village are generally not very religious."

Father Kleinman calmly stopped a passerby: "Lost lamb, your luck has come."

The priest took out an empty bag and said, "Contribute to the goddess, so that your sins will be reduced."

"Father, I, I gave it to you last time." The villagers wept.

"Oh?"

Father Kleinman put on a serious face: "I am asking you to make contributions to the goddess, but you are pushing back and forth. Now I very much doubt your devotion to the goddess!"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm a devout believer, and I was just trying to get some money." The villager quickly took out a few coins and put them in his pocket.

Only then did Father Kleinman feel satisfied, and he said calmly, "You lost a little worldly money, but your contribution to the goddess has increased."

"What was lost during life will be made up tenfold after death."

"Don't worry, when you return to the embrace of my lord, you will enjoy the blessings in the kingdom of God."

After hearing this, the unwilling expressions on the villagers' faces disappeared a lot.

"Thank you priest, thank you goddess."

"May the Goddess bless you."

After the villagers walked away, the little girl had a subtle expression on her face: "Father, what are you doing?"

"This is my daily job, guiding the lost lambs so that they can contribute to the great goddess."

After Father Kliman said something with a smile, he stopped another villager who was trying to slip away from him with his head down.

"Lost lamb, your luck has come."

"..."

Kliman started to wander around the village, and he would grab the villagers who passed by him from time to time and ask them to make contributions.

He doesn't dislike those who give less, and he will continue to tell the other party some teachings of the Starry Church after collecting the money.

Occasionally, there will be an embarrassing situation, that is, all the villagers hide from Kliman, and the priest can't find the lost lamb to make a contribution.

But this does not bother him. If the lamb does not come here, he will go to the lamb.

Dong dong dong

"Is anyone there? I'm Father Kleinman."

"Lost lamb, your luck has come."

Although Father Kleinman had always been kind, what he did was undoubtedly disgusting.

The strange thing is that no matter the passer-by who was held back by him or the unlucky guy who was knocked on the door by him, everyone would complain a little at most, and finally would obediently take out the copper.

"Father, what if they won't pay?"

The little girl asked: "After a long time, there will always be one or two people who are unwilling to cooperate?"

"It's very simple. When you encounter such ungodly people, you don't need to argue with them, just report to the church."

Kleinman said with a smile: "The upper echelon of the church will contact Duke Wood, and they will look good at that time."

"..."

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"My lord priest, I want some snacks!"

"I want it too, I want it too."

"I want to hear your story."

The adults in the village don't like to see Kleeman, but the children like him very much.

It's not because of Kliman's amiable appearance, he has two magic weapons.

One is the small snacks he carries with him, which Kliman distributes to the children in the village for free.

The second is the rich and colorful stories in his mind. The children in the village like to listen to his stories the most.

After Father Kleinman finished telling a story, he would take the opportunity to instill the teachings of the Starry Church to the children.

Only at this time, there is a little shadow of a priest in him.

"Huh, the children in the village are very enthusiastic."

"Those young masters and young ladies of the knight's family are not very easy to get along with."

"Haha, Sasha, you've been with me for a day, how do you feel?" Kliman asked with a smile.

"Feelings, many."

"There are a lot of questions."

The little girl stared into his eyes: "Father Kliman, you are a devout follower of the goddess."

"Why, don't you act according to the teachings of the goddess?"

"Sasha, don't talk nonsense!"

Kliman's face turned cold: "Where did I not follow the goddess' teachings?"

"That money, alas, it's not easy for everyone in the village, why do you still want to take their money?"

The little girl questioned: "Is this in line with the teachings of the goddess?"