Working Prophet.

Chapter 463 Everyone Believes in Saturday

It was as if a ray of wisdom from the God of Wisdom had been struck on his forehead, and Kieran felt his eyes suddenly brighten up!
He finally found a way to solve the current predicament! ! !
The bard jumped out on his horse, exerting all his strength, and shouted at the robbers who were still driving the villagers away, "Stop!"

I have to say that Kieran's title of golden voice is not for nothing.

His sudden roar startled even the boulder, and he involuntarily stopped his movements.

At first, I thought it was a passing knight who drew his sword to help when he saw the injustice, but he saw the bard riding on the old horse.

Jushi suddenly became angry, and angrily said, "It's none of your business if we rob you?"

Kieran was still a little afraid of this guy who almost smashed his head, but because he was afraid that the boulder would find him later, he had to muster up the courage to stand up now.

"I am a believer in Shuangxiu, a poet appointed on Saturday, and I cannot stand by and watch you hurt its followers." Kieran said sternly.

"Is there something wrong with your head? How can there be any believers of Shuangxiu here?" Jushi sneered.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a scream, "I, I am a believer in Shuangxiu Sect."

It was a woman who was speaking. She was being dragged to the barn by two robbers at the moment. One of her boots was missing, and her robe was torn in pieces, revealing her wheat-colored skin underneath.

She clutched her chest tightly with one hand, and grabbed a stone with the other.

However, in the eyes of those strong robbers, her struggle was just a condiment before the meal.

Not only failed to protect her, but also served as an extra appetizer for the robbers.

The woman's eyes were full of despair, she was about to accept her fate, but the appearance of the bard gave her a glimmer of hope.

She is like a drowning person, desperately grabbing everything at hand.

Don't talk about believing in Saturday, she is willing to be a believer in the evil god even at this moment.

All the robbers were stunned when they heard this.

And as if inspired by that woman, another voice followed, "I, I am also a believer in Shuangxiu Sect!"

"And me! I've always believed in Saturday."

"My brother is cursed, and he left with Prophet Merlin not long ago. I was thinking of packing up and going to follow Prophet Merlin with him."

"I pray to Saturday every night!"

"........."

The villagers talked about their firm belief in Saturday, and tried to prove that they were the most pious ones.

Jushi was so quarreled by them that he yelled, "Shut up, all of you!"

The crowd quieted down again, but after a while, weeping and sobbing sounded again.

"Just over a month ago, not many people here knew about Merlin and Shuangxiu religion. I don't believe that there are so many believers here on Saturday."

A smirk appeared on Jushi's face, "If I find out who among you is lying, I'll smash his head. No!"

Halfway through the talk, Jushi suddenly realized, "I don't care if you are believers of the Shuangxiu religion. The poet on Saturday is still our prisoner, and he can't save you at all."

"Who said that?" Kieran's legs were trembling, but he still had to bite the bullet.

"You are planning to trade me and Prophet Merlin for the blood of the dragon, do you think that if you kill so many believers of the Shuangxiu Sect, Prophet Merlin will give you the blood of the dragon?"

"Then we'll kill you too." Jushi's eyes blazed fiercely.

"Okay, let's do it." Kieran closed his eyes and said.

He was betting that these robbers would not part with the priceless dragon's blood.

Sure enough, Hawkeye's voice sounded again, "Don't be impulsive, Boulder."

Jushi snorted coldly, and finally put away the mace in his hand, "Then do a thorough investigation to see if these people are believers of Shuangxiu Sect."

"Do you know what a believer in Shuangxiu looks like?" Kieran asked back.

The boulder immediately fell silent.

The bard was not surprised by this. Apart from the blood of the dragon, this group of robbers knew little about Merlin and the Shuangxiu Cult, otherwise his impostor would not have been exposed until now.

After the first bet was right, Kieran became more and more courageous.

He continued, "Besides, it doesn't matter which god they believed in before. The Prophet Merlin always taught us that Saturday is kind and open. As long as you are willing to turn to the light and follow the precepts, you should not be turned away. outside."

"Then what do you mean, as long as they decide to believe in Saturday now, we can't touch them?" Jushi got angry again when he heard this.

Cooperate with them to plunder hard, but in the end they can only watch but not fish.

Not only the boulder, but the other robbers also showed displeasure on their faces when they heard this.

However, Kieran still said with certainty, "That's right." After a pause, he added.

"Of course I'm just your prisoner now, and I don't have the ability to completely protect them. In this case, we might as well make a three-chapter agreement.

"Whether it's a believer of the Shuangxiu religion or someone who wants to join the Shuangxiu religion, you can only take away their property, but you can't hurt them, and you need to leave some rations for them, anyway, you can't move that much away food, right?

"Afterwards, I will take them to meet Merlin and hold an initiation ceremony. If you agree to do so, I will also ask the prophet to give you the dragon's blood you want."

Hawkeye's gaze moved slightly, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he said again, "Yes, I was going to kill them all, but since you have spoken, then spare their lives."

"What do you mean?" Jushi was upset again, "Brothers have been holding back for so long, and finally found some fun, and it will be gone again. Why should we listen to that sissy?"

"Shut up, there's nothing wrong with putting up with it for the sake of the dragon's blood," Hawkeye said angrily, "Does anyone have any objections?"

All the robbers looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end they couldn't resist the temptation of the dragon's blood, including the giant stone, although they kept mumbling, they didn't object any more.

Seeing this, Kieran was overjoyed. There are at least seven or eighty people in this village, men, women, old and young.

Maybe Merlin wouldn't bother with him about the fake Saturday poet.

Um.Of course, just to be on the safe side, we have to recruit more people.

When Kieran thought about it, he saw the gang of robbers began to search around the village, and finally even lit a fire, burning the whole village clean.

Those villagers watched their houses and all their belongings being swallowed up by the fire, and they dared not speak out. At the same time, they were full of confusion and anxiety about the future.

Kieran hadn't forgotten his current identity. When everyone was desperate and helpless, he took out the lyre again, coughed lightly, and plucked the strings.

Different from those ignorant bandits, Kieran still put in a lot of effort for creation, and he has a little understanding of Li Yu and his Shuangxiu teaching.

Although I don't know much about it, and many places are not accurate, but it is not a problem to fool the more layman villagers and robbers.

Kieran made up a poem on the spot to guide the believers who had nothing to go to their new home on Saturday, and began to sing a poem to live a happy life in peace and contentment.

(End of this chapter)