"Incomparable..." Zhang Lisheng looked at the ragged business woman and said with a smile: "Yaji, it seems that the difficult life has not erased your exaggerated attitude as a businessman, let's say, what good news? "

"I brought someone to see you, a person who will understand my words when you see it," Yaji replied, looking at Wu Li God: "But before you see him, I hope Can you promise me a condition. m

If this person is of great use to you, I hope you will send a chief priest to rescue my father. "

"Your father, what's wrong with him?"

"My father and mother returned to Heinheimen City after you exempted all forced labor. When a farmer transporting fertilizer broke his legs when he was farming in the suburbs eight days ago..."

"Wait Yaji, how do you know that the priest who believes in me can heal trauma?"

"This is no longer a secret. Landman priests cruising in various cities will often show you the ‘life magic’ that you have given, and promote your power.

However, my father's injuries were too serious to be treated by ordinary priests, and none of the chief priests had appeared. "The businesswoman's words are still inexhaustible, but Zhang Lisheng has fully understood her meaning, and said with a strange expression: "It seems that the land people's minds are indeed more flexible.

Well, Yaji, just because you told me a useful piece of news, no matter whether you bring someone to me or not, I will send a chief priest to heal your father's injury. "

"Thank you for your kindness, Your dear." Yaji was surprised, and said to the butler, who was weeping in surprise, "Butler Sakni, bring in Dean Tuan."

"Yes, Miss." Sackney bowed naturally as if the owner of the manor was still Yaji, and Zhang Lisheng couldn't help shrinking his pupils when he heard the words "Master Bishop", but he didn't open his mouth to speak.

Soon. The housekeeper in a black straight dress brought a tall, skinny old man in a gray burly robe back into the living room without waiting for him to speak. The old man stepped forward and made a ‘l’ on his chest religiously. Knelt in front of Zhang Lisheng.

In an instant, the youth miraculously felt the pious faith contributed by the old grey robe under their feet.

After stunned for a while, Zhang Lisheng waved his hand and signaled everyone in the living room to retreat. When there was no one else around, the young man looked down at his feet and smiled and said, "Mortal. It seems that you have mastered Deception is a convenient way to gain strength."

"Thank you, thank you for answering one of the two problems that have puzzled me for half of my life.

It turns out that the gods can really feel the piety of the believer, and the so-called "faith" is actually just a psychological state, which can be imitated by techniques such as self-hypnosis. The old man lowered his gray-haired sparse head. He asked respectfully without raising his head: "Can you tell me the answer to another puzzle in my heart."

Does the strength given to the priest's casting power by the gods depend on the level of piety or the ability to spread faith? "

The young man froze for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, "This is really a good question. I don’t know the practices of other gods. But I was very realistic when I was a mortal, so I will give it according to the size of the sacrifice. His corresponding casting power and status."

"If that is the case, I think you have found your "agent" in the "Green Leaf Continent", under the great Wu Li." The old man prostrate on the ground with a soft voice and an indescribable charm. .

"Are you talking about yourself, but you don't even look like a priest. Mortal." The young man said with a smile.

"Human characters are strange, and priests are naturally different, and gods also have joys, sorrows, and desires. In the myths and legends of the Gaia world, there are actually many priests who dare to talk to gods."

"Mortal, I like smart people, but the premise is that he must understand the way forward and backward, although you are smart but too arrogant." Zhang Lisheng's face changed, said sullenly.

Faced with the irritation of the gods, the old man said without fear: "If I can call you at least 500 priests with the title of "Boss" within three days, and increase this number tenfold within ten days. .

And within three years, erase the imprints of other gods in the place where your faith hangs. Do you think I am too arrogant? "

Looking at the old man at his feet, Zhang Lisheng froze for the third time, and after a long time he murmured: "Oh, I have been thinking about coercing those nobles to give up, but forget that there is another piece of "rich resources" to fight for. Now..."

"Yeah," the old man said with a self-deprecating tone: "Compared with the possession of territories and the inheritance of several or even dozens of generations of family honors, we are born with amazing power, but we also bear heavy responsibilities for the nobles, especially our priests. At least eight stories of ascetic priests are from civilian families and orphans.

After all, only ‘bitter children’ can serve the gods who have fallen asleep or fallen long more piously, and it’s a mistake not to put us under your command. "

"Tuan, I think that apart from mortals like you who actually have no fear of gods and dare to be a swindler of faith, most of the pagan priests are probably more difficult than the nobles to convert my faith. After all, the legendary people who serve gods convert But the sin that will go to **** after death."

"My Lord, although I do not fear the gods, but I fear the power, a **** who could not punish me before I was born, how could I have the ability to torture my soul." Facing Wu Li's divine words, The old man said in a low voice.

For the fourth time, Zhang Lisheng stunned for a while, "I have never met the characters who surprised me one after another for the first time.

Congratulations, Tu'an. Your ambition and frankness have won my appreciation. Stand up and tell me how you want to call 5,000 learned priests for you within ten days, and erase other gods in faith within three years. Where is the imprint of the ground? "

"Follow the orders, great god." Tu An slowly stood up, took a deep breath, and said gradually: "Thank you, most of the priests of your kind gods have compassion for sentient beings. I have set an example and let them sacrifice It is not difficult to change yourself into your priest to gain the power to protect the general public.

As for erasing the imprints of other gods, it is much more troublesome. It can only be achieved through subtle and incisive education. Well, your simple prayer movement has a huge boost to the expansion of faith. This is especially true for the poor and hardworking poor, but the same simple religious ceremony is not desirable.

Because for the general public. Religious ceremonies are not only as simple as offering faith to gods, but also contain a kind of spiritual consolation and communication...

A religion must have a fundamental holy book anyway. Without this book, religion is like a tall building without foundation...

As long as there are more than three human beings living together, there will inevitably be struggles. The struggle to eliminate the Hellman and the Landman is difficult to complete by forced kneading. The only way is to guide the struggle between races to other fields, such as Differences in faith..."

Listening to the old man talking. More and more off-topic, Zhang Lisheng's complexion changed unceasingly until Tu An was still in deep contemplation.

Time passed slowly, unknowingly tens of minutes passed. The youth finally recovered, "I have recently found that my belief system is too simple, and I have some ideas for improvement, such as letting some clerics take the responsibility of relieving the believers' distress..."

Zhang Lisheng described the three most successful religions on earth, Catholicism, God, and Buddhism. Finally, he smiled and said: "I have many contradictions in these ideas, and I haven't clarified my head, so there is no way to improve the "faith"..."

Hearing the meaning of Li Sheng’s deity’s words, Tu An respectfully reentered the ground, "Under the great Wu Li. With your wonderful ideas, I promise to build it within a year A religion that will satisfy you..."

"Can you tell me before that, what is the religion I want?" The young man interrupted the old man and asked solemnly.

"First of all, there is only one object of faith in the denomination, and that is you;

Second, the theocracy must be completely integrated with the world's ruling power, that is, the power of the gods;

Also, the priest must replace the nobility as the foundation to support the entire civilization..." Tuan replied without hesitation.

"It seems that I met another genius character." Zhang Lisheng's face showed a satisfied smile, his hands were raised, and the flames of red, turquoise, and water blue were ignited in the air and turned into the light of the debut, entangled in the old man. Above the body, "Tu'an, I will give you a fifth level, which is the chief priest's ability to cast spells.

And the original Cataman city-state, no, the entire Wuli tribe's occupied territory on the mainland is used as your parish, which is regarded as the advance payment to you.

Realize your ambitions. I am the most fair-minded deity. You will gain as much as you give, but if you just say nothing today, you will soon know how cruel you will be if you anger an god. Retribution! "

"Great You, I will never let you down." The goal was fulfilled, and the adventure of taking life as a bet had a satisfactory return. Tuan finally showed an ecstatic expression on his face, saying honestly ~www. lightnovelpub.net~ Very good. "Zhang Lisheng nodded recklessly and made a water clock banging in the void," Yaji and the stewards and servants returned to the living room.

"Ya Ji, Tu An has converted to my faith and became a chief priest. Now I will let him save your father."

"This, Master Tu'an, you, can you really save my father?" The businesswoman blurted out in surprise when she heard the old man who hadn't changed her appearance.

"Ms. Yaji, your familiarity covered your eyes, letting you see the greatness of Li Wu," the old man's face showed a compassionate and kind smile, his hand drawn a'l' on his chest, Suddenly flashing lines of blue water brought around the body, and suddenly added a bit of holy, mysterious breath. "The power of the gods is omnipotent, as long as you give, you can be redeemed."

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Finally the code is over. Tomorrow, no, it should be today. I want to accompany my wife to my mother’s house. The reason is that the youngest uncle got married on Monday. It’s really a service. Just after that festival... But Sanli is different. Yes, we as brother-in-law do not have the right to speak.