Lord of the Holy Light of Pirates

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Roy continued: "What's the use of diligence? Labor is hard for a while, and hard all the time. When you get everything through hard work, you will find that your life has become extremely boring and empty. Lose all your pursuits, I tell you, you can do anything as a human being, but don’t be too tired, you will be as tired as a dog, be lazy, be lazy as much as you want, when you start to be lazy, you will find, The world is full of flowers”

The priest opened his hands widely. At this moment, in the eyes of the believers, Roy's back seemed to be filled with golden light.

And after Natasha listened to a lot of Roy's nonsense, she almost couldn't help but rush out and give this magician a stick. What kind of god is this? This is a cult, a complete cult. That extremely pure girl was definitely deceived by her. If it continues to spread, the future of our beautiful country will be ruined.

But the next second, I was confused again

There was silence in the confessional room for a moment, and then a voice of sudden realization came.

He raised his hands and said suddenly: "I understand, Father, you sound like you are talking about the benefits of laziness. In fact, what you are saying is that laziness can't get anything. There are so many flowers in the world, but I am still me." , I have nothing, the world is full of flowers, it is of no use, you are trying to tell me that only by working hard can I live a life without pursuit. Your words are so profound that I almost can’t understand them."

The believer bowed to Roy with excitement and said, "Father, I will always remember your teachings."

Then, with a smile on his face, he looked at the bright sky and felt the energy in his body, like a big shot who was about to reach the peak of his life.

Natasha was completely confused and convinced. She had never seen a priest confess like this. He clearly talked about the benefits of laziness, but made believers aware of the key points and asked them to correct their evil ways.

What kind of cult is this? It is simply a model of religion. If all the religions in the world could be like the priest in front of me, then the world would really be full of flowers. Jesus might as well retire.

But this was just the beginning, and Natasha was even more stunned later.

The second person who entered the confession room was a middle-aged man with a decadent look. His messy hair and stubble made him look extremely slovenly. He sat up in the confession room, lowered his head slightly and lowered his head. He said in a loud voice: "Father, I have committed suicide."

At this point, the breaths of all the believers present could not help but stagnate. They knew very well how sinful the sin of suicide was.

For any religion, their lives do not belong to themselves, but to the God they believe in. Suicide is an insult to God.

For them, suicide is a serious crime that will lead to hell, and there is no reincarnation or afterlife.

Facing such a serious person, all the believers present could not help but focus on Roy.

Obviously, it is a very difficult job to convert a believer who has suicidal thoughts. According to the records that Natasha knows, there are very few cases of successful conversion of a believer who wants to commit suicide, and there are even none.

This made Natasha feel interested and even smile.

Roy looked at the man who exuded the aura of "I want to die" and sighed slightly in his heart.

For believers, those who are cruel enough to commit suicide are those who are completely desperate in their hearts. They know what kind of punishment suicides will receive in the teachings, and they still want to make such a choice. This shows that they are in real life. What a blow.

Roy glanced at the man in front of him, and he continued.

"My life is full of despair. My wife ran away with someone else, my child belongs to someone else, and even my property was wiped out," the man said, with a hint of crying in his tone.

After hearing this, Roy sighed in his heart, it was really miserable.

"You have to be strong. Suicide can't solve everything. As a citizen of the Holy Light, you should look towards a bright future. How can you be defeated by such a thing?" Roy comforted the man.

However, ordinary preaching had no effect. The man's emotions did not get any relief. Instead, he cried "Wow" and said with a choked voice: "If, if this is all, forget it, as a citizen of the Holy Light, I It will pass after a while, but, before she passed away yesterday, my mother told me that I was adopted, and also told me that my father was a prominent figure in the business world."

"Isn't that better? You can live a prosperous life." Roy was a little impatient. You are here to cause trouble.

"Woooooo, no, it's not good at all. When I asked for help, the housekeeper told me that my parents were dead."

"Wouldn't that be better? You can still inherit the family property. You are at the peak of your life. How could you be so desperate?" Roy dragged his chin with his hand and almost stopped applauding.

"I'm at the peak of my life. When I came to visit them, they had been dead for more than three years. The family property had long been divided among my brothers whom I had never met. Moreover, my brother said that I was too ugly. He recognized me, beat me up and drove me out.”

As the man spoke, his tone became higher and higher, almost shouting.

Hearing this, Roy couldn't help laughing in his heart, but he could hold it back on the surface. After all, he had been professionally trained.

"Pfft"

After hearing what happened to the man, some of the believers below couldn't bear it anymore, and this voice was like a fuse, completely igniting the man.

He slammed the table and glanced at the crowd with an angry look on his face: "Who is laughing? Come out."

People become more sensitive when they are more vulnerable, and this is the case with the man in front of him. He is like a biting beast, roaring at the believers below, and the believers below are temporarily holding back.

At this time, Roy took action. His palm gently patted the man's shoulder. His face was extremely dull. He did not speak, but slightly adjusted the man's figure and asked him to turn around. At the same time, he pointed behind him.

The man followed Roy's fingers with doubtful eyes. In the neat backyard, a withered tree stood in the middle of the courtyard. It was a big withered tree that was more than ten meters high.

Its branches are covered with withered leaves, and there are some scratches on its trunk. From its thick trunk, you can see the prosperity of the past, but for some unknown reason, it has become what it is now.

The man looked at the big tree, still with a trace of doubt on his face, but then he also noticed that a green leaf was still hanging on the top of the big tree, and there were buds about to sprout below.