Because I'm too afraid of being unlucky, I'm all lucky.

Resas was about to collapse, and there was a sewer pipe not far in front of him. If the divine coin was washed into it, it would be impossible for him to get it back.

He regretted it very much now, thinking about it carefully, he should have calmed down just now, and found two thin sticks to pinch the divine coin out.

"Why are you arguing, Resas, are you still not going back to pray? You must know that you were absent last week, if you don't go today, be careful that the priest will arrest you!"

Old Chris spat, and said viciously to Resas.

Hearing the name of the priest, Resas shuddered subconsciously. He didn't want to be caught. He heard that all the people who were caught were burned to death.

He just missed prayer last week in order to see a doctor for his daughter, and was warned once by the priest. If he misses again today, he may suffer disaster.

Thinking of this, he sobered up a lot, and he didn't care about arguing with old Chris, so he hurriedly packed his things and rushed to the church.

"Alas—these probably won't be enough for tomorrow's medicine."

On the way, Resas glanced at his wallet and sighed.

God, it would be great if the magic coin hadn't been lost, it would be enough for my daughter's medicine money for several days.

With a heavy heart along the way, Resas came to the church.

No matter how many times he came, he would always marvel at the grandeur of the building.

The battle has covered nearly one-fifth of the town's area. The whole body of the church is made of his unknown white stone, and the tower hundreds of meters high makes people feel awe when they see it.

"Resas? You didn't come last week, did you?"

After looking at Resas's identification, the guards of the church looked up the records and looked unfriendly.

"My daughter was seriously ill last week, so I missed prayers, please forgive me."

Resas begged.

"Seriously ill? Then can you miss prayers? Go over there and pay the fine."

The guard urged, pointing in a direction.

"Please let me in, my lord. I will never be absent again in the future."

Resas begged repeatedly, hoping that the guards would turn a blind eye. If he had to pay another fine, his last savings would be exhausted.

"Do you want to pay? If you don't, you will be dealt with according to the rules, and you will be imprisoned for two weeks!"

The guard threatened.

Resas was angry and frightened. The priest didn't ask him to pay the fine when he sent someone to send a message last time. This is clearly the guard colluding with other people here to make extra money.

But he is a lowly shoe shiner, if he dares to disobey the other party at this time, he is likely to be caught in the next moment, and no one will speak for himself.

He walked to the side of the stage in a daze, picked up and put down the wallet in his hand.

"Take it, let go!"

Seeing that Resas hesitated, the people behind that station directly grabbed the wallet.

"No! I can't give it to you, this is my last savings, and my daughter still depends on it to see a doctor!"

Resas's courage arose from nowhere, and he grabbed the wallet and snatched it back.

"Resas, do you want to cause trouble in the church!"

A guard scolded, and several guards with spears surrounded him.

"Oh, Resas, what a pity, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, a voice sounded, and Resas looked at it as if he was grasping at a straw.

"Baron Curry, please help me."

Resas pleaded that this was a big shot who came to him often to shine shoes, although he never paid.

A guard whispered something in Baron Curry's ear, and Baron Curry smiled again.

"Oh, so that's the case, Resas, think about it, you were absent from prayer, but the priest forgave you, and now you are even escaping the fine, this is an act that all the gods will spurn, It's a sign of unsteady faith."

Baron Curry came over, patted Resas on the shoulder and said, every time he patted Resas's heart, it reminded him of what the priest sent someone to warn him last time.

"Pay it, you can earn money if you lose it, if you are locked up, who will take care of your daughter?"

Baron Curry's words were like the whispers of a demon, which made Resas a little shaken.

"Oh, it's not impossible to let me take care of your daughter. What I said last time still counts."

Seeing Resas hesitate, Baron Curry made up the knife again.

"Pay it, I'll pay it!"

Resas gritted his teeth, left the wallet on the table, turned around and walked, but walked a few steps, turned back, opened his wallet under the guard's unkind eyes, left the money, and took the wallet away.

He also bought the wallet for a penny.

In short, you can't give your daughter to Baron Curry. She is only 14 years old and seriously ill. She will be tossed to death!

I walked into the church with a heavy heart, worried about what to do in the next few days, and also worried about how to deal with my daughter's prayers when she became an adult.

At this time, he still didn't know that he was about to witness the legend that descended on this small town.

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Chapter 580 IX Oh Could It Be The Gods Are Coming

Following the priest who guided him, Resas came to the church.

At this time, a lot of people had gathered in the church, all of them were residents of the town, and they were assigned to pray on Wednesday just like Resas.

It was very quiet in the church, everyone seemed very restrained, and no one dared to whisper at this time.

Resas looked at it, and it seemed that only the first row was left, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over to sit down.

The first row was the closest place to listen to the teachings, but none of these believers was willing to step forward, which was enough to show everyone's fear of the coming priest.

Resas didn't know why, the world was in such a weird form.

It is clear that the people below are suffering unspeakably, but they are still required to have "pious" beliefs, and to perform this solemn prayer every week under various coercion and temptation.

He didn't know about others, but anyway, when he was praying, he didn't really pray for the so-called God Michael, but instead cursed and cursed this broken church.

Yes, Resas has no beliefs at all, or his only beliefs are his once living wife and his daughter who is now seriously ill.

For this belief, he can do anything.

It also includes pretending to be a "good baby" and praying devoutly in church.

While thinking wildly in his mind, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the church had become more serious. It was already very quiet, but now he could clearly hear the slow breathing of everyone in his ears.

Walking on the high platform in front of him was a priest wearing a white robe with red stripes. He was the priest who managed the parish of the small town.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, the priest glanced across the stage and nodded in satisfaction.

In addition to being afraid in his heart, Resas also cursed secretly. He knew that the priest's eyes were not short-sighted at all. As a blessed person with divine power, the priest's eyesight was definitely many times better than that of ordinary people.

Poser guy!

Of course, Resas only dared to complain silently in his heart, but didn't dare express it in words.

"Everyone is here, let's start today's prayer"

After the priest confirmed it was correct, he opened a book and asked the people below to read it after him.

It is the standard prayer activities, and Resas has experienced it many times, so he follows the process very skillfully, and can be distracted and think about other things during the period.

"May our God come to the world and bless us with peace and joy"

When he began to read some sentences about the gods protecting the people, Resas cursed in his heart.

If there were any gods, they wouldn't care about little people like me.

My wife was such a pious believer, but she got seriously ill and died early. My daughter was so kind and lovely, but now she is also sick in bed.

I, Rexas, did not have faith in my early years. I went out early and returned late to work seriously, and was kind to others within the scope of my ability, but in the end it was painful.

He has seen it through, begging those shit gods is useless!

The doctrine makes people follow the rules, saying that kind people will be blessed, but what he sees is that those in power do whatever they want, and good people are trampled under their feet and linger on.

If there is such a thing as a god in this world, how about manifesting it and curing his daughter's illness?

In that case, he would be willing to let Rexas lick God.

Oh, maybe God doesn't want the lowly Rexas to lick him, so he can do it some other way.

In short, he didn't believe it at all now.

He felt that God was simply a fiction made by the people of the church, and the so-called divine powers of the so-called divine powers such as priests were nothing more than some special powers.

Compared with the illusory gods, he felt that the abilities of the priests, the celestial beings, were closer to him, but it was a pity that he was not a celestial being.

The people of the Rhineland will go to the church to take the awakening test when they are six years old. If they can succeed, they will be judged as the gods, and they will be absorbed by the church, cultivated from an early age, and sent to various churches in the future. A man among men is a man among men.

Even the nobles and royal families of the country bow their heads and salute when they see the priests of the church.

Thoughts were racing through Resas's mind, and the prayer had reached the final stage. He knelt on the ground along with the crowd, put his hands together, fingers interlocked, and continued to chant along with the priest.

what! ?

Resas noticed something was wrong, is there such a light in the church?

The prayers of other people also gradually stopped, and they seemed to have noticed something abnormal.

Resas raised his head boldly, wanting to take a peek at what happened.

As a result, the priest was looking at the midair frantically, and there was a light there, so intense that the space seemed to be distorted.

Resas looked at it for less than half a second, then quickly lowered his head again, not because he was afraid of being discovered by the priest, but because he really couldn't stand the dazzling light, and felt like he would go blind if he continued to look at it.

"Miracle! Miracle! It must be Michael who appeared!"

The priest said excitedly, and while speaking, he still didn't forget to check his posture, thinking about what kind of posture he would take to welcome the coming of God.

When he was studying in the church, he had heard the legend of the coming of the gods. There was one in the Rhine country, and it was included in the textbook. From the perspective of the phenomenon, it is 90.00% similar!

Could such a holy white light be the God Michael who favored the Rhineland?

No, it doesn't seem to fit the description of God Mihail's characteristics in the doctrine.

Could it be that a higher god descended?

What is the purpose of the gods coming?It can't be for these foolish people.

I was the only one of the gods present present. Could it be that because of my firm belief and outstanding talent of divine power, he wanted to accept me as a disciple of God and become his representative in the world?

Isn't that the pope of one side! ?

Thinking of this, he became more and more excited, but on the surface he still maintained a posture of devout prayer, and said to the people below: "The gods have come, hurry up and respectfully kneel down and continue praying."

At this time, the white light in the midair became brighter. It was already close to dusk, but it was hard to open the eyes, and the church was completely white.

In the end, even the priest with divine power couldn't bear it, his eyes were stimulated by the light and kept crying, but he still fanatically looked at the sky and prayed to show his firm belief.

Suddenly, he saw something flying out of the ball of light, rushing down obliquely, which was the closest to the high platform where he was.

The white holy light disappeared, everyone opened their eyes, and those who were more courageous looked forward, including Resas.

Resas looked at the man standing in front of him, oh no, this must be a male god!

He has never seen a man with such an outstanding appearance. Although the clothes are weird, and the color of hair and eyes is different from the people he sees every day, he can feel the unique demeanor.

The male god in front of him has redefined his understanding of handsome.

Chapter 590 This mortal is so bold

Resas dared to swear that the male god in front of him was really the most handsome existence he had ever seen. He compared the images of the gods depicted in the doctrine books in his memory, and felt that none of them could compare with him.

Hey, wait, there is no mention of this god in the teachings, so maybe he isn't?

Oh, it's impossible, the gods are on top again, with such a face and temperament, it must be the gods.

Could it be that the gods heard my prayers, did some gods really come down to save Rexas' poor daughter?

Oh, if that's the case, please be sure to forgive Resas for disrespecting you in my heart before.

The thoughts of the priest and Resas were partly similar, that is, he was a little dazed when he saw the descending existence, because he had learned a lot, and this one in front of him didn't seem to belong to one of the gods he knew.

But then he realized that the one who descended with such means and looked so good-looking, must be a god.