Working Prophet.

Chapter 322 God Pattern Embroidery
The harsh winter has passed unknowingly, the weather is starting to warm up, and the small trees in the yard are sprouting new buds.

Clara and Ruby chatted for a while, and then asked the latter to continue teaching her how to embroider.

Maybe it's because being locked up is too boring, and she can play almost all the games she can play. The little maid has nothing to do recently, so she has learned needlework for the first time.

After practicing for a few days, she can now embroider in a decent way.

After Ruby finished embroidering roses, she turned her head to look at the little maid beside her, and asked curiously, "What are you embroidering?"

"Shenwen." Clara didn't look up.

"Shenwen, are you taught by Shuangxiu? What is it for?"

"It's for praying to Saturday, and I hope that one day I can return to the green field." Clara embroidered seriously.

Ruby looked at it for a while, and felt that the style of the divine pattern was quite mysterious, but she couldn't feel the divine power in it.

After a while, she said again, "Do you want me to help?"

"Okay." The little maid was not polite, "One more person and more strength can also make Saturday notice me earlier."

So Ruby took out a new handkerchief and imitated Clara to embroider the Chinese characters "help" in the blank space.

And three days later, the handkerchief embroidered with life-saving came to Herodotus, and a letter was sent along with it.

The letter was written by Ruby. In the letter, she recorded in detail the life of her and Clara in the past six days, including what the two had said during their chat. Ruby wrote down everything verbatim.

After reading it, Herodotus picked up the handkerchief and looked at the patterns on it carefully.

As the custodian, he kept all the books and documents of the Silvermoon Church, the furthest of which can even be traced back to 3000 years ago.

There are various divine patterns recorded in it. Although there is no such pattern as in front of him, Herodotus can still tell at a glance that this divine pattern was not drawn casually.

There is obviously some kind of law in it.But as Ruby said, as an outsider, you can't feel any divine power from it.

Herodotus looked at the handkerchief for a while, copied the Chinese characters for "help" several times, and gradually became impatient.

This is already the fifth letter from Ruby, but there is still little progress. Herodotus still doesn't understand how Li Yu communicates with Saturday and can perform various miracles.

And he hasn't heard the voice of the goddess for a long time. Even if he ignites the spirit of the moon, inhales the smoke, and enters the ethereal state of unity of mind and mind, Herodotus can no longer hear it as usual. The teachings of the goddess.

This also made him feel particularly irritable recently. People around him felt his mood changes, but they only thought it was brought about by High Priest Martina.

In just half a month, High Priest Martina has won the response of more than a dozen noble families, and has pulled up a cataract army of more than 5000 people, gathering outside the city in the lake.

Once they're done rectifying, they'll move on to Scales.

On the other hand, Herodotus is still slowly recruiting people. So far, he has only recruited less than 3000 people, and most of them are untrained civilians, as well as some mercenaries who want to fish in troubled waters.

In fact, among the people, including the middle and lower classes of the church, the majority supported Herodotus, because Herodotus took the lead after all.

While High Priest Martina was still on the run, he seized the right to speak first, and he was very smart, mixing the truth with lies.

For example, the meeting between High Priest Martina and Ilea in Rock Snow City was seen by many people, but in fact, High Priest Martina wanted to persuade the female lord to turn back, and offered a generous condition.

Another example is the matter of Adele, because Adele is a disciple of High Priest Martina, Herodotus used the loss of the girl as evidence that High Priest Martina colluded with the Shuangxiu religion.

In addition, not long ago, the Silver Moon Church had just been defeated in the green field, and many people were full of anger. They needed to find out the reason for the defeat, and at the same time hoped to find a way to defeat Li Yu and his Shuangxiu Church.

Although Herodotus's proposal was a bit more radical, it gave many people hope of victory. In addition, Herodotus also controlled the Seven-member Conference and received the legal support of the church.

On the other hand, High Priest Martina, although she refuted the previous allegations one by one after entering Lake City, was already one step too late.

And she is alone, but relying on the strong reputation she has accumulated before, she still has the support of some people in the church. Of course, her main supporters are the noble families in the western region.

Except for Ilea, the nobles in the Western Territory are all believers of Pithia, but they are used to the disarmament of the Silver Moon Church. Even if they face the threat of the Shuangxiu Church, they don't want the Church to form their own army.

This is also the reason why more and more noble families finally stood behind High Priest Martina.

This also made Dakius, Kekuon and others feel uneasy. They were dragged into the chariot by Herodotus, and they could not resist bravely like the high priest Hesiod, so they could only be forced to become Herodotus. partisan.

If Herodotus was defeated, they would certainly have no good fruit to eat.

The war between heretics is even crueler than that between heretics. The only good news is that the guards are now on their side.

Otherwise, the three high priests, who are familiar with the dark history of the church, might not even be able to sleep soundly.

However, no matter how strong the guard team is, the number of them is limited after all, and there is no way to defeat the real army head-on, and the three melons that Herodotus has assembled now do not look like they can win the battle.

High Priest Kekuon stood on the city wall, looking at the tents pitched outside the city and the chaotic crowd, his face was very ugly. Those guys were not so much soldiers as a group of refugees.

Even so, High Priest Kekuon could comfort himself earlier, it was better than nothing.

But in the past ten days or so, the number of believers who signed up to join the army has also decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, not to mention pulling out 5000 people like the opposite side. It is estimated that when High Priest Martina leads someone to call them It would be nice if we could get together four thousand militiamen.

And the High Priest Kekuon knew very well why this was.

It wasn't that High Priest Martina used some strange tricks, it was simply because it was almost time for spring plowing, and most of the believers had to be busy plowing first.

The High Priest Kekuon sighed, and couldn't help complaining, "What the hell is Herodotus doing now? How can he get it out quickly?"

High Priest Dakius frowned. Although he didn't say anything, he was also not satisfied with Herodotus' performance during this period, which was far from the decisive and cunning he showed before.

(End of this chapter)