Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 2057 ordered
In the seven capitals, there are saint-like existences, and they are all children of some kind... Except [Maria], but the one in [Maria] city is the one who gave birth to the Son of God.

Among the seven capitals, currently only the one in [Maria] city and the saint in [Saint Capital] are resident in the seven capitals, and the residents of the two capitals are therefore able to bathe in great brilliance from time to time.

It seems that because of this reason, the [Saint Capital] has the largest number of people who can be promoted to become divinely favored each year among the seven capitals... and [Maria] City is the place with the largest number of single petitioners every year.

Although it is a positive attitude towards the world, and the seven capitals are friendly and mutually supportive, Mr. Durand, the city lord of [Saint Capital], always straightens his back every time he participates in the joint meeting of the seven capitals.

At the dinner table, the principal of the campus, Mr. Ludick, looked at the city lord with a smile and said, "I heard that sitting for a long time is easy to get lumbar disc disease. Lord Durand should pay more attention to it and move his body regularly."

Durand toasted, "Thank you Lord Ludick for your concern, but my waist is fine for the time being."

The dining table was filled with the most distinguished guests in the holy city. If it wasn't for the saint's dinner, there would probably be no one present who could bring these people together at once.

After all, in addition to people in the business and political circles, there are also some university scholars this time.

Some of them are notoriously devoting themselves to learning, keeping their ears to the outside world, and at the same time claiming to be the most pious petitioners, but living the life of ascetic monks. It is estimated that apart from saints, they are really No one can move.

On the dining table, these people sat at the end of the table and did not talk to anyone... But obviously their status is not low, because the rest of the guests are afraid that their voices will be too loud and they will disturb these people. The voice is deliberately lowered.

If it is said that Mr. Durand, the city lord, is the most promising [saint] above the petitioner in the future, then this can almost be said to be a walking quasi-[saint]... No, if it is not because the Holy Light Kingdom The number of places given to [Saints] is limited this time, and if they have to be allocated by Qidu, they are probably [Saints].

At this moment, one of the plainly dressed old men at the end of the dining table suddenly said without expression: "Mr. Durand, I recently heard a rumor about the decline of the level of the gods. thing?"

The atmosphere at the dining table suddenly changed strangely. Everyone even stopped talking and looked at City Lord Durand.

The gentle smile on the city lord's face was like a candlelight disturbed by the wind. After a violent sway, it soon returned to normal. The city lord Durand replied with a smile: "There is indeed such a thing, and it is not a rumor. At present, several The victim is receiving observation and treatment in a nursing home arranged by the Public Security Department...Thank you, Mr. Calvin, for your concern."

This old man...Mr. Calvin nodded, and immediately said: "Since the fall of the rank of the gods happened, no matter what the cause of the matter is, he himself cannot escape the blame. A truly pious person will not fall, the city lord My lord, although these few people are victims, it may not be because of their own unsteady beliefs... Maybe their beliefs even have problems."

If there is a problem with faith, it is a big problem, and it is the biggest problem in the entire Kingdom of Holy Light.

Everyone's face changed slightly.

But only ascetic monks like Calvin dare to point out such acute issues involving the foundation of the entire Kingdom of Holy Light in public places, or even in the saint's residence.

"Come here, these old guys have done what I want to do most, Lival, it seems that the banquet tonight will not be boring." Principal Ludick turned his head and bowed to his secretary at this moment Laughed.

In addition to rolling his eyes, Mr. Lival still gave them a roll of eyes.

The city lord was contemplating at the moment, but quickly smiled and said, "I think there should be nothing wrong with the beliefs of these victims. After all, although they have dropped levels, they are still favored by the gods, and they can still get some benefits through prayers." Willpower. How can people who have problems with their beliefs avoid the induction of saints? Faith is very strong, but at the same time it is also very fragile. Once we have doubts in ourselves, even if it is just a trace, the belief will collapse. Mr. Calvin, do you think so?"

"Yeah." The old man Calvin nodded slightly, and said lightly: "If there is no problem, that's fine. You are the owner of the city. Let me take your word for it. After all, if there is something wrong with your words, then 【City of Liberty】 I'm afraid there will be big problems."

This old guy speaks with needles!

Principal Ludick's eyes were almost crescent-like with laughter, and he almost laughed out loud.

He likes to see the city lord suffer this kind of loss - but it is very rare to encounter such a disadvantaged situation.After all, Durand is the lord of the city, a guy who replaces the saint to exercise the management authority of the holy city, and has a high position and authority

"I should take this as a warning." City Lord Durand said solemnly at this time: "You must remember Lord Calvin's teachings."

The old man Calvin suddenly stood up at this moment, "Saint, here we come."

Everyone tidied up in an instant, and quickly got up to greet them.

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The sage was wearing a black gauze dress like this, revealing a trace of mystery in the silence... It seemed to have a bit of charm.

It's just that everyone was unwilling to look directly at Sheng, and lowered their heads slightly.

"Sorry, I was attracted by the night view outside the window when passing the promenade, so I came a little late." The saint smiled and said: "The prosperity of the Holy City today is all thanks to everyone."

Everyone hurriedly said that it was all because they were under the guidance of the sage.

"Before I came, you seemed to be discussing something." The sage said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of topic can make you pay so much attention."

Everyone looked in pairs, and finally turned their attention to the city lord who had defeated all of them.

City Lord Durand gradually lost his smile, and after a little composure, he planned to talk about the cause and effect.

At this time, the old man Calvin had already said directly: "Returning to the saint, it was the old man who was asking the city lord about the drop in the level of the favored ones that happened earlier."

"Oh? That's it." The saint nodded without any change, and immediately looked at the city lord Durand, "I've heard about this matter as well. It's just... Durand, has this matter been resolved? Have you found the reason?"

"For the time being...not yet." City Lord Durand shook his head: "We have carefully investigated several victims, but we have not been able to find anything suspicious from them."

"Have you investigated the place where the accident happened?" The saint asked abruptly.

Mr. Durand opened his mouth slightly... He looked back at the guests behind the table and found that most of them were as surprised as he was.

But the sage's question had to be answered.

City Lord Durand had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "About the place where the accident happened...the Public Security Department has sent people to investigate that place, and there is nothing special found."

"Why didn't you mention the name of the place where the incident happened." The saint said indifferently: "Is that a place that cannot be mentioned?"

Principal Ludick frowned at this moment, and looked at Durand with some sympathy.

I saw Durand hesitate, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "The [Rose Mansion] where the accident happened, I have already ordered it to suspend business for rectification."

"Well, it is indeed necessary to rectify." The saint nodded inexplicably, and then said abruptly: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to [Rose Mansion] for a long time. I don't know how the roses are blooming there. As brilliant as ever... Ludick, thank you for the rose you specially brought tonight, I like it very much."

Principal Ludick quickly stood up with one hand on his chest, "It's my honor that the saint likes it."

The saint said again at this time: "It's just that just suspending business for rectification may not eliminate the worries of the people. If there is a problem with belief, it is a big problem. Faith is the foundation of everything. In my holy city, is it right? To allow the existence of heresy that shakes the foundation... Regarding the [Rose Mansion], everyone who doesn’t know how to do it, what’s the best way?”

They suddenly couldn't figure out the saint's attitude.

Those present are all famous people who know a lot of history, how can they not know the relationship between the saint and [Rose Mansion]?But for so many years, the sage didn't seem to care about the meaning of "Rose Mansion", why suddenly today...

"Why don't you talk anymore?" The saint smiled slightly at this time: "Since I asked you, I want to hear the answer. Don't have any worries, let alone... me."

Principal Ludick simply looked directly at the Lord Durand,
Elder Calvin and several other old scholars also looked directly at the Lord Durand.

Everyone also looked towards City Lord Durand.

City Lord Durand could only look down at himself...why me again?

City Lord Durand carefully thought about the saint's increasingly indifferent attitude towards the [Rose Mansion] over the past few hundred years, and even the fact that he had not been there for hundreds of years, and said with a straight mind: "I think that the best way to eliminate the uneasiness of the people is to The way is to use the Holy Light to thoroughly purify the [Rose Mansion]. Under the purification of the Holy Light, all the weirdness will be invisible, and all the scourges will eventually be wiped out. In this way, the people will naturally I can feel at ease."

"Oh? Durand, are you planning to use holy light to purify?" The saint's expression showed no emotion.

But everyone watched this scene very nervously... They naturally knew what the purification of the holy light meant.

That is the holy light shot from the eyes of the saint statue in the Holy City. Under the purification of the holy light, everything will be annihilated... That means, the evil in [Rose Mansion] will definitely disappear, but at the same time, [Rose Mansion] will probably also It was razed to the ground and wiped out.

"Yes." Durand gritted his teeth: "Since we want to eliminate the worries of the people, we must do it thoroughly. I personally think that the proper attitude is to prevent future troubles."

"Lord Durand, those victims just fell from the level of the gods, not lost their faith." Principal Ludick had to frown at this time and said: "Isn't it inappropriate to use holy light to purify at will without proving the existence of corruption?" ...This is probably a bit unfair to that Mr. Asaxius Duck."

The surname Dak is like a sharp sword hanging over the head of the city lord Durand... The lord of the city's face is even more ugly at this time.

Why didn't he know the surname [Dark]?
That was the old surname of the saint.

The owner of Durand could only sigh and said: "There is a weirdness in the mansion, Asaxius, the owner of the mansion, cannot escape the blame..."

The Lord City Lord glanced at the saint quietly at this time, seeing the saint's expression as usual, he said directly: "Besides, as a descendant of the [Father of the Saint], since there is such a problem in the mansion that may involve the foundation of belief, it is even more important to stand up and stand up." It’s right. I personally think it’s imperative to purify [Rose Mansion]. Moreover, I think that [Rose Mansion] exists in its spirit, not in form and material existence. As long as [Dak ]’s name is still there, as long as Asassis, who has inherited the will of [Dark], is still there, he can rebuild a new [Rose Mansion] in other places... Of course, the city government will definitely give him the opportunity to rebuild. s help."

Goddamn's [Rose Mansion] exists spiritually, not materially... Principal Ludick rolled his eyes immediately, and said with a strange tone: "I think the city government should also be a spiritual inheritance, not an institutional one. Takeover?"

"Lord Ludick! Watch your words!" Castellan Durand scolded in a low voice: "The saint is now!"

"I'm guilty, I repent!" Principal Ludik said directly at this time: "I'm praying now, Amen!"

The headmaster clasped his hands together as he spoke, sat down, and closed his eyes.

"Saint, can you listen to me?" Elder Calvin suddenly stood up and looked at the saint on the chair respectfully.

"Please tell me." The sage looked at it with a smile.

Calvin said: "Since the weirdness happened in the [Rose Mansion], the owner of the mansion, Asassis, is to blame just as Mr. Durand said. But I think Asassis is also a pious person, and he must be I don't want to see this kind of weirdness...how about we order Assassiz to find the root of the problem within a time limit?"

"What if it can't be resolved within the time limit." The saint still asked with a smile.

Calvin said neither sad nor happy: "Then, as the city lord said, purify the mansion and never cause future troubles."

At this moment, the sage looked at Principal Ludick, and said indifferently: "Ludick, what do you think?"

Ludick opened his eyes at this time, and said solemnly: "Let the saint guide you."

The saint nodded, "Then follow what Calvin said, Durand, and order Asassis to find the root of the problem within a time limit... just a week. Well, after talking for so long, everyone should be hungry too , [Eden] sent me some seasonal fruits and vegetables over there, let’s have a taste.”

The dinner party has just begun.

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On the statue of the saint in [City of Liberty], at the shoulder position, a small figure is sitting on the shoulder of the statue at this time, with its feet rippling.

The face is bulging, it is a delicate porcelain doll face... It is looking at the scenery of [City of Liberty].

Suddenly, it raised its head thoughtfully, and saw three faint lights and shadows suddenly appearing in the sky above [City of Freedom].

It seemed to be frightened, and it jumped off the shoulder of the statue of the saint... The moment it jumped down, it didn't know where it started, but this small figure disappeared.

The three lights and shadows in the night sky gradually dimmed.

In the Saint Statue Square, three figures fell at this moment... a young man in white, and two followers, a man and a woman.

"Ok?"

The young man in white looked up thoughtfully at the towering statue of the saint.

"My lord, is there any problem?" The female follower couldn't help asking in a low voice at this moment.

The young man in white shook his head, and said calmly, "It's nothing... let's go and meet that so-called saint."

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PS1: Thank you [Read Two Lines of Poems] for the accumulated cute masters, serving tea, rubbing shoulders, a full set.

PS2: as usual.

PS3: (0/1)

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