Miss Wang Weina, my cousin can't do it either!

Wayne leaned sideways on the model of Big Ben, watching Indra and others report today's situation to Weina.

They are all gang members in the common area of ​​Londinium, and many of them are the younger brothers of Zeng Wei Na. For methods such as "kissing around", "asking the price", "bargaining", "buying and selling by force", even Lun The mayors of Tinim are not as skilled as they are.

"The price tag in the heart of the bishop of St. Mark's Church is not to lose the status and wealth of the pastor."

"The Bishop of Andros Cathedral wants money for his retirement."

"The priests of the Gronica Church want to keep several orphanages under the name of the church. According to the investigation, those orphanages seem to have been relying on the funding of the church to exist. The priests of the Gronica Church are unwilling to make concessions. For the children in the orphanage."

After listening to them one by one, Wei Na gave the answer.

"According to the information, the priest of St. Mark's Church is one of the churches that make the most money. He offered him a price. He has no status, and the price is [-] gold coins. If you don't want to, use coercive measures."

"The bishop of Andros Cathedral seems to be in his 80s. There is nothing wrong with his resume, but since he wants to retire, why not recruit him? Give him money and let him retire safely."

"The problem with Gronica is our negligence. I will immediately arrange for the city magistrate to contact the orphanage. I will ask again at that time. I can give some more compensation and try to recruit those priests. "

After Wei Na finished speaking, she looked suspiciously at Indra who said nothing, and asked:

"What happened? Indra, you are not such a dull person. St. John's Church is difficult to solve?"

Indra took a deep breath, nodded unwillingly, and replied:

"Sister Broca of St. John's Church, she doesn't care about money, she doesn't care about power, she doesn't even care about the differences between the Anglican and Lateran Churches, he doesn't object to the Anglican scriptures, and even studies them, she thinks the Church is the shadow of God, but God is not the Church...."

"She advocated that the cumbersome etiquette and regulations are actually not necessary, as long as you are devout enough, your faith can be saved."

"I don't think ... there is a possibility that she can be peacefully persuaded to leave the church."

Wei Na frowned deeply, nodded, and looked at Wei En beside her.

Wayne straightened up with great interest, walked to the sofa and sat down, saying:

"Leave this person to me."

Faith saves....

Why is this sentence so familiar?

Please take a leave of absence and make it up tomorrow

A relative I didn’t know well in my hometown passed away. I went to attend the funeral today. I sang Buddha and worshiped in circles. It’s almost ten o’clock now. I just came back from the funeral home and went to the hotel to rest. There is no computer in the hotel. It's really hard to move, and people are too sleepy.Take a day off today.Try to come back early tomorrow to update, this chapter will be added.

Chapter 27 Finding Help

Wayne can be regarded as a person who has seen big winds and waves. He naturally has in-depth research on many characters on the land of Terra.

To treat good people, one should talk about gifts and friendship, which is why Wayne wants to establish a good relationship with Sir Chen and Shi Huaiya in advance.

When dealing with bad guys, weapons and tactics are the top priority. When necessary, they can do everything they can. They pay attention to cutting grass and roots, so as not to leave any future troubles. Therefore, Wayne did not rashly look for Tallulah who is probably already wandering in the ice field in the northern part of Ursas, because He still didn't have the confidence to kill the undead black snake with one blow.

But how to deal with a nun with a firm belief, Wayne has never had a good idea.

Although Broca, the nun and head of the St. John's Cathedral, has the same name as a certain Syracuse chainsaw guy in Wayne's impression, they are two completely different people.Her belief is pure and firm, and she is not interested in money, power, status and a series of mundane things that Venn can promise. This kind of person is the most troublesome, because having no desires and desires means invulnerability.

But as a human being, can Sister Broca really be completely desireless?

That is of course impossible. If such a person really exists, she will either live a long life and live in seclusion in the mountains, so that she will never appear in Wen En's eyes, or she will shine across the sky like a meteor, and then be quickly caught by this person. The darkness engulfing the whole land naturally poses no threat to Wayne.

But Broca is neither of the two. She has been a nun in St. John's Cathedral for nearly ten years, all the way from a child to the current mature lady. It means that she must have the desire to support herself to live.

What could this desire be?

As long as you find this secret, pull out the most difficult nail in the Reformation, and even use her for yourself, it will be easy.

But in theory, Venn can't find this loophole. Broca lives in faith, and the things that support her to the present must also be related to faith, and Venn...

Unfortunately, whether in the previous life or the present, Wayne Bruce has never had anything to do with the word faith.

But there is a sequence of hearing, and there are specializations in art. If he doesn't understand, it doesn't mean that other people don't understand, and if others don't understand, it doesn't mean that no one in this world will understand.What Wei En wants to do is not to be Zhang Liang, but to be Liu Bang.

Londinium, 125 Embassy Street, Saints Inn.

Embassy Street is the embassy area specially built by the Victorian royal family for the countries of Terra. It is also the most special place in the expensive Lundinium city except the core area "Lentinium Financial City". Here, the traditional Lundinium Mu's Celtic architecture and iconic clock tower are gone, replaced by Ursus-style bastion embassies, Yanmen-style yamen mansions, Kazdel-style Gothic buildings, and Saarland-style buildings. Gong style....um....loess house?

Well, let us move our eyes away from those Sargon chieftains who have just stepped into the civilized world. In this Terra version of "Global Village" that integrates business and political factors, Saints Hotel No. 125 , is undoubtedly a not so conspicuous existence.

Although the Saints Hotel has a very Rutland-style name, it actually has nothing to do with the Rutland embassy two blocks away, at least not on the surface.

The hotel is run by a Sakota businessman who left his hometown. He is responsible for receiving some Lateran people who come to Victoria and are not used to the raw food, etiquette and lifestyle of Victoria. Sometimes they also receive some people who want to experience Latland No matter in the off-season or the peak season, there is an endless stream of tourists living in Tran style, but there is no doubtful sign.

But as the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there will be a name if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be a spirit if there is a dragon.

Just like the one Wayne is going to see now.

"Contact Miss Mostima in Room 666 for me."

He took out a Lateran gold coin from his pocket, and pushed it to the front desk of the hotel with a smile on his face. Wei En's friendly smile and generous hand immediately won the favor of the Miss Filin at the front desk.

Miss Ferring winked at Wayne, pushed the Rutland gold coin back, and said:

"Sorry, whether it's gold coins or people, we only accept Victoria's here."

"Uh....."

Feilin smiled coquettishly, picked up the landline microphone on the table, and dialed the internal line of room 666: "Hi, hello, is this Ms. Mostima from room 666? This is the front desk of the hotel. There is a gentleman who claims to be your My friend, I want to find you, please..."

There was a brief response from the other end of the phone. After a while, Ferlin put down the microphone in his hand, looked at Wayne and said:

"Miss Mostima asked you to go directly upstairs to find her, and turn right to the third room on the sixth floor."

...........

"Bang bang."

He knocked on the door in front of him, and with a light beep, the electronic door lock automatically opened, and Wayne pushed the door open and entered.

Mostima is wearing a black priest's attire at the moment, and it seems that she is in evening prayer. The loose black robe does not affect her beauty at all, but adds to her a sense of holiness that is otherworldly. The pull in her hand The Tran scripture looks a little wrinkled, as if it is often flipped, and the other hand is holding the cross tightly. The gold leaf on it has faded, revealing the silver inside.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and she was muttering words. Even though Wayne had already walked into the living room, she recited a prayer gently unmoved, and then slowly opened her eyes, revealing the deep pupils of Gujing Wubo, and blinked. Blinking, when he looked at Wayne, he couldn't help but feel a little relaxed.

"His Highness Wayne came to me this time, is there anything you want to say to His Holiness the Pope?"

Mostima took off his heavy teaching gown, put on his usual jacket and vest again, sat on the sofa to the left of Wayne, and asked.

Although she was ordered to stay in Londinium to monitor Vin's every move, in fact, as a Sakota who was suppressed, she could not enter the palace or see Vin. It's just superficial intelligence gathering.

Originally, she thought that, as the royal family of Wayne, it was impossible to hang out with Sakota all day long, but unexpectedly, Wayne seemed to have a different kind of trust in herself, not only coming to the hotel from time to time Looking for herself, even called herself on the way to Langdon Abbey, and always brought her some weird gifts every time she came.Over time, Mostima's wariness of Wayne is not as serious as it was at the beginning.

What's more, although the relationship with Wayne has become acquainted for no reason, this may not be a bad thing. After all, this way, she doesn't have to rack her brains every month in the status report to the Pope. Children's writing depends entirely on imagination.

Just write down what Wayne did to her this month, gave her something, took her to those places, ate something, drank something, and wrote it all down, the number of words is almost enough.

Mostima didn't think too much about Wayne's visit today, but just asked a business-like question, and immediately began to think about what Wayne brought her this time.

Is it the green octopus-head statue sitting on the golden toilet, or the theological classics excavated from the ruins of Miskatonic in Colombia?

But unexpectedly, Wayne nodded solemnly, with a distressed expression on his face, and asked the bewildered Mostima:

"Little Mo. You know me. My sister has been doing some Anglicanism recently, trying to replace our Lateran Church."

"After thinking about it, this is not good for us in Lateran, so I quietly arranged for people to give money to the major priests of the Anglican Church. But some people actually think that talking about money is vulgar, and they talk about faith with me .”

"I'm a secular person. I know how much money you have when you talk to me, but I don't understand when you talk about whether you are religious or not. Tell me, what should I do in this situation?"

Mostima raised his eyebrows suspiciously, showed an interested expression, moved closer and said:

"Please elaborate."

Chapter 28 Let them type by themselves

"hiss--"

After listening to Wayne's narration, Mostima took a breath.

Incredible, incredible.

Think that God is the root, and the church is just the shadow of God.As long as you believe in God, even if you don’t go through the church, can you get salvation?

This idea, how should I put it, is outrageous, but it is also reasonable. For a while, Mostima couldn't even find a suitable way to refute it.

Mostima didn't think she was a pious person. Ever since she became a member of the Fallen Angels, she had been shaken more than once by the omniscient and omnipotent god that the church said.

If God is truly all-knowing and omnipotent, why does the church listen to believers' prayers and the Pope pardon believers' sins?

And if God is not omniscient and omnipotent, can He really gain insight into everything in the world, elevate good people to heaven, exile wicked people to hell, forgive the sins of believers, and create a holy kingdom of heaven?

If he can, why do fallen angels like Mostima himself still exist? If he can't, then what right does he have to ask everyone to believe in him unconditionally?

Broca’s question seems to be just an explanation of personal beliefs, but it undoubtedly points to the core of the relationship between God and man—whether the existence of the church is reasonable, and the nature of the church—a person who uses God as a political tool to achieve himself. Institutions for worldly purposes.

Once these things are exposed, the church will not only fall from the altar, but even the shadow of God may not be done.They will go from the shadow of God on the earth to the greatest blasphemous institution on the earth.

After all, nothing is more blasphemous than using God as a tool.

Mostima looked at Wayne ponderously, he was horrified, but at the same time he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's a good thing that Wayne just regarded the pastor's words as stubborn sophistry. Fortunately, he didn't think about it at a deeper level, and he didn't leak this matter to Wei Na.

Mostima didn't even dare to imagine that if he disclosed this issue to Wei Na, the person behind Wei Na would propose "Religious Reformation" and establish the "Anglicanism" that brought great troubles to Lateran. Knowing the existence of "will bring hidden dangers and blows to the entire church.

This is not limited to the country of Victoria. Once this problem and the nature behind it are revealed and put on the table, the Lateran Church will face one after another doubts from the entire land of Terra. At that time, let alone The power will be greatly weakened, and there will be a second, and a third "Anglican sect" will emerge, under the banner of Protestantism, and burn the flames of religious reform to all Terra.

By that time, the Lateran Church will be completely finished.

Noticing the somewhat stiff expression of Mostima, Wayne couldn't help but burst into a smile.

Of course he knew Mostima. After all, Mostima is not like a mudstone covered in thick armor. If she hadn't rubbed out several rock giants when she dispersed the nobles at the end of the coronation ceremony, Wayne Still can't recognize it.Mostima is highly recognizable, with Sarkaz's horns, dim halo and broken wings, even if they meet for the first time on the land of Terra, Wayne can recognize her at a glance. recognize.

But Wayne knows Mostima, but it doesn't mean that Wayne knows Mostima.Unlike Ms. Wang Weina, who wrote her thoughts on her face and her life experience in the operator's file, and Muyan, who has her own story collection and special events, and has a very complete character image, Mostima is different from the angel's voice. From the first appearance of the Noisy Law, to the first appearance of the Law of Noisy, and to the end of the Howl of Light, Wei Yanwu visited Wei Yanwu as the Pope's special envoy, and his true identity and purpose have always been shrouded in an inextricable fog.

She ostensibly called herself a messenger, but she was actually a member of the Lateran combat team.

She claimed to have killed Neng Angel's sister and betrayed Lateran, but she was actually the Pope's envoy. When Wei Yanwu was determined to launch Terra's version of "Xuanwu Gate Change", she appeared at Longmen by coincidence.

Her identity has never been simple, so Wayne has never treated her with a relaxed attitude like he treated Wei Na.This time, the reason why Wayne chose to ask Mostima this question instead of leaving a message to Urbino was a small temptation.

To test her position, whether she is as casual and unrestrained as she showed in "The Story of Tomorrow's Ark" that Wayne knew, or whether she is preoccupied and has other mysteries.

The result was within his expectations.

Mostima's froze expression after hearing the slogan "justified by faith" shows a lot of problems.At least it proved that her first thought was not to help herself, the "object in need of help", to solve the problem, but to consider the impact Rutland had suffered in this incident.

She was clearly loyal to Lateran.

After confirming the peace of mind he guessed, Wayne couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Sure enough, everyone on Terra has his own story, his own philosophy, and his own purpose.

Wei Na will make herself a prince because of her bond with her and her courageous arbitrariness. Niyan will help her because of the kindness of gold coins and kind heart, and she will spare no effort to build a mudstone statue to stand for her. Mostima will also Similarly, behind the seemingly free and easy figure is just a looser chain.

But because of this, they are the people who live on this land. They will change their thoughts and actions because of time, place, events and relationships, not what some people think. As long as they know the plot, they can change their thoughts and actions. Pieces that are easy to calculate and manipulate.

Wayne pursed his lips imperceptibly, putting away the disappointment in his heart.Every life of Terra has locked the door of his heart due to various reasons, and Wayne is not arrogant enough to give away gifts for a few days to wipe out his favorability like a third-rate galgame Go to the top and untie their defenses.

Right now, Mostima thinks of Lateran first, but in the future, one day, Wayne will make her think of herself first!

This is his goal as a time traveler!Save the tragedy, love the body of a two-dimensional wife, don't be a virgin whore, pure and unpretentious!

Wayne paused, looked at Mostima's pensive face, and asked:

"Xiao Mo, what's the matter? Even you can't help it?"

"Ah...no, it's not."

Mostima came back to his senses, waved his hand, and asked suddenly:

"Can you tell me who said this sentence? Does anyone else know this sentence besides you?"

Wayne showed a puzzled expression, but still shook his head and said:

"The person who said this was Broca, the nun of the St. John's Cathedral in the Eastern District of the Anglican Londinium. Apart from me, only the subordinates who helped me send the money knew this. What's wrong?"

Mostima nodded, thought for a moment, and replied:

"It's nothing, this problem is easy to solve, so leave it to me. You can go back at ease. By the way, remember to tell your subordinates not to leak this matter, otherwise..."

Otherwise the Lateran Church would have a big problem, wouldn't it?

Wayne smiled inwardly, but nodded in conviction on his face:

"Of course, if anyone else finds out about this, I shall be executed by that usurper."