Full-level boss pretending to be a fairy [Quick Transmigration]

The headquarters of the Holy See of the Three Gods and the city hall have been completely occupied by the Wirt sect, and the Red City has completely changed.

Lopida left the Holy See headquarters in pain, his eyes were dull, "I let the enemy break through the Holy See headquarters, I am really ashamed of the three gods..."

This one, a sneaky person approached L'Hopida, he looked left and right, no one was eavesdropping, and then he said, "Your Majesty the Pope! It's me! Joshua, the secretary of the Grand Duke of Clécy..."

L'Hopida's dull eyes turned to him.

Secretary Joshua earnestly said, "Your Majesty L'Hopida, don't be discouraged. You are the heart of the Principality of Klesey, and countless people are willing to follow you... In fact, I came here to help you make a comeback, Klesey Before being arrested, the Grand Duke gave me the key to his treasury, which contains countless gold and silver treasures, enough to buy a large number of mercenary troops..."

L'Hopida laughed miserably, "I'm not worthy."

Secretary Joshua was stunned, "What did you say?"

L'Hopida "The three gods chose me as the spokesperson to walk the world, but I failed the trust of the three gods in me."

Secretary Joshua "You are the leader in everyone's heart!"

Lupida flatly refused, "Needless to say, don't look for me again."

Secretary Joshua was at a loss, "Then what do you plan to do in the future?"

Lopida asked him back, "If the three gods lost their trust in you, what would you do?"

Then he asked himself and answered, "You will win back the trust with practical actions."

L'Hopida continued, "I will give up everything I have and spend the rest of my life in the form of penance, hoping that the three gods will forgive me for my sins."

Secretary Joshua was greatly shocked. He heard about the life of some ascetic monks who wore simple linen clothes, stepped on straw sandals, ate only a small amount of black bread every day, recited "Three Nerves" repeatedly, and even self-flagellated. life, in order to get the forgiveness of the gods for their original sins.And now, His Majesty the Pope, who is well-clothed and well-fed, said that he is going to practice penance?

Secretary Joshua watched L'Hopida leave, he didn't know that this would be the last time he saw the former Pope.

Lobita promises what it says and does what it says.A day later, an ascetic monk in sackcloth and straw sandals appeared in the Red City.No one could recognize that this beggar-like person was the Pope who stood at the top of the pyramid.He gave the once gorgeous clothes and accessories to the poor along the road in exchange for sackcloth and straw sandals.

L'Hopida forced himself to live a hard and toilful life, carrying heavy cargo at the docks during the day in exchange for a meager salary.Live in the bridge hole at night, crowded with homeless beggars.All his spare time was spent praying to the three gods.

L'Hopital thought he had found salvation in penance.The more painful his body was, the closer he felt to the three gods.

Until this day, he returned to the bridge hole as usual, and the one-armed old beggar leaning on the other side of the bridge hole took a sip of his black pipe and asked, "Young man, I haven't asked, how did you get here? "

L'Hopida said, "I failed the trust of the gods. What about you? How did you get here?"

The one-armed old beggar sighed and sat up from the pile of straw. He waved his severed arm, "Who cares about a person like me? Even if he dies someday, it will be difficult for anyone to find out. Even The three gods will have no mercy on my soul."

Lopidus said that "the three gods have mercy on everyone, regardless of their physical defects."

The one-armed old beggar said, "Look at me, do I look like someone blessed by the three gods? I used to be a mill worker, but since my arm was cut off by a robber, I lost my job. I asked almost everyone in the city Every shop, no one wants to hire me..."

After getting along with each other for the past few days, Lopida knew that the old beggar went out to beg every day, and when he was lucky, he could get a piece of black bread, and his life was very hard.Facing the words of the old beggar, Lopida was speechless.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of chaotic footsteps on the bridge.A group of white-armored soldiers appeared in front of Lupida.

Lupida was puzzled, did these people come to arrest him?Is Yael going back on his word?

The one-armed old beggar said in a bad tone, "Bai Jiabing, what are you doing here?"

The leader of the White Armored Soldier did not change his expression when faced with the old beggar's rude words, "The Duke of Yerda has established a free shelter for all homeless people, not far away, come with us."

The two were dubious, and the white armored soldier urged them with an attitude that could not be refused. They packed up their little luggage and came to the shelter, only to find that it was a newly built three-story building.The person in charge of the shelter put them in a room with eight beds, and two people were already there.

Although it is far from the luxurious life of L'Hopida, it is much better than the bridge hole.

The one-armed old beggar couldn't believe it: "Is it free to live here? No money?"

The person in charge nodded, "This is the urban welfare that the Duke of Yell has just implemented, and it is specially designed to provide free accommodation for homeless adults."

The one-armed old beggar was stunned, "Why would he do this?"

The person in charge said, "Because Werther and Yael care about each of you."

The old beggar sat down on the bed, still unable to believe that this clean bed and shelter from the wind and rain was specially built by Yael for them.During the reign of the previous duke, beggars were called "city rats" and were looked down upon.

Lupida felt sore and swollen with mixed feelings.When he was Pope, he never focused on beggars. He subconsciously felt that beggars, like thieves, were worms of the city.It is laziness that breeds begging and stealing.However, when he was really at the bottom of the society, he found that these homeless people had more or less difficulties.No matter how hard they work, they cannot escape the cycle of poverty.

Yet Wittism and Yael gave them a home.

Lupida's complexion was complicated, and he could not fall asleep for a long time that night.Did the Three Gods really never have mercy on the one-armed old beggar?If the three gods saw the one-armed old beggar, how could they let him live in such misery?L'Hopida has personally experienced the life under the bridge hole, so he understands the pain.This heavy pain should not be borne by innocent people.

This is the first time L'Hopida has questioned his own god.

At dawn the next day, before daybreak, L'Opida got up in a hurry, went to the pier, and waited for the foreman to assign tasks.

L'Hopida is well aware of the hard work of this job, and he regards heavy labor as a means of self-punishment.The work at the pier was so hard that some people were even exhausted to death.When seeing the exhausted young fellows with his own eyes, L'Hopida's heart turned cold.Why is this world so unfair?A dock porter does a lifetime's work and doesn't make as much money as a tiny brooch on the pope's coat.

The foreman arrived later than usual, and beside him was another young man whom L'Opidus did not know.

The porters gathered around the foreman, and the foreman said to everyone, "This young man is a representative of the union, and he has something to announce."

Accompanied by sparse applause, the trade union representative began to speak, "According to the latest "Labor Rights and Interests Protection Law" introduced by the Duke of Yerda, all walks of life should make corresponding adjustments. Let me briefly talk about what you need to adjust."

"First, the minimum wage standard for workers in the Red City is 3 silver coins and 10 copper coins every two weeks, and the salary paid by the employer cannot be lower than this level."

"Second, when there are casualties or occupational diseases, the unit needs to make compensation."

"Third, workers have the obligation to enjoy social insurance."

"..."

Union representatives articulated dozens of new rules and explained their implications.Every time they heard one, Lupida and the workers were more surprised.

"Is there such a good thing?" the workers thought.

The trade union representative said, "Our obligation is to let each of you clearly know your rights, and to resolutely safeguard the legal rights of every worker."

"Employers who violate the law will be punished accordingly," said the trade union representative.

In the following month, the wages of the porters increased. They used to eat black bread, but now they can eat meat twice a week; they used to work all day, from dawn to dusk, and now they work 68 hours; they used to have no insurance, Now I have five insurances and one housing fund; I used to live in a dilapidated tavern, but now I live in a labor dormitory...

In this way, L'Hopida's penance was broken.Lopidus? ? ?I originally came here to practice penance, but now life is getting better and better, and I am almost going to a well-off life?

Lobita found that the days are getting better and better, not only the dock porters, in fact, all the workers have been treated well, and even the street vendors have more smiling faces.The fresh fish, oysters, and jellyfish from the seaside are transported by magic. The spices from the east, the BMWs from the north, and the tropical fruits from the south are brought in.The market has been enriched and trade has flourished.Happiness rose on people's faces.

This was unexpected by L'Hopida.He never thought that the Red City, under the rule of the Werther sect, would glow with such a charming vitality.

This made him confused and at a loss. When praying to the three gods, he got stuck for the first time and didn't know what prayer to say.A thought flashed through his mind. What the Three Gods didn't give to the Red City, the Wittism and Yael did.

Even if his income increased, Lopida still followed his principle of penance, eating only black bread and a small amount of vegetables. Except for food expenses, he donated all his other income to the Red City Nursing Home.The Red City Nursing Home is a welfare institution for the disabled. There are soldiers disabled by the war, and there are also children born with disabilities.

This time, when he came to the Red City Nursing Home and wanted to donate his salary, the staff of the nursing home refused him.

"You don't know, are all of them going to be discharged from the hospital?"

L'Hopida was shocked, "Is the nursing home unable to continue? Please don't drive them away, I can raise money..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I said they are going to be discharged from the hospital because they have received the blessing of Werther and their diseases will be cured!"

Lopida stared blankly with his mouth wide open, then rushed into the courtyard of the sanatorium, and saw a white-robed priest of the Werther sect distributing healing potions to the patients in the sanatorium.

The white-robed priest said, "Let me tell you, the value of the disease-curing potion is far more than 10 silver coins, but Yael, the agent, insists on only accepting ten silver coins, and is willing to use the potion first, and then accept the installment payment. He really treats you Very good……"

The patients nodded one by one. They had heard of the reputation of the medicine for curing diseases, and they waited eagerly for the medicine to be delivered to their hands, and then impatiently put the medicine into their mouths.

The blind old man, after taking the medicine, gradually saw the person in front of him clearly.

The child who was originally weak and unable to stand up, after taking the medicine, his leg muscles grew back, and then he stood up unsteadily for the first time.

The child cried, "I...I stood up..."

One by one the patients recovered in front of L'Hopida's eyes.

L'Hopida's eyes were also moist.If this is not a miracle, then what is a miracle?This was brought by the Vitus sect, not by the three gods.If the Three Gods really love the world, why did they allow so much suffering to linger in the world?L'Hopida's heart was full of bitterness.But he didn't forget to tell the one-armed old beggar that the Werther sect was distributing healing potions, which might be effective for his disability. The one-armed old beggar was ecstatic when he heard that.

On the second day, Lobita went to the tax bureau to pay taxes, but was told by the staff that his income was too low to meet the tax payment standard.Along with him, he was refused to pay taxes, and there were some farmers with little arable land.

L'Hopital was shocked, for the first time he was refused to pay taxes.Never heard of a government refusing to collect taxes, that's almost unheard of.

The staff member pointed to the big sign on the side, "Look over there, the excess progressive tax rate of the Wirt sect is being implemented now. If the monthly income is less than 10 silver coins or the annual income is less than 120 silver coins, there is no need to pay tax."

Lobita carefully read the handwriting on this big sign and found that the excess progressive tax rate is a policy of taxing high-income groups more and lower-taxing or not taxing low-income groups.

According to the previous tax rate, if you earn 3 silver coins and 20 copper coins, you have to pay half of the income as tax, and the actual income is 1 silver coin and 60 copper coins.Now, the real money in hand is 3 silver coins and 20 copper coins, which is more than double the difference.Lupida's heart moved, if this policy can be implemented, how many people at the bottom will be benefited!

In the free shelter, Lupida lay down quietly. He suddenly realized that he hadn't prayed to the three gods for several days.

His roommate poked him, "Hey, Lao Luo, Saint Yale will meet everyone at the original Holy See headquarters square this weekend, will you go?"

For the enemy of Yael, L'Hopida's senses are very complicated.On the one hand, he was the culprit who overthrew the Holy See of the Three Gods, on the other hand, he clearly led the development of Hongcheng to a better place.

Lupida felt bitter in his heart, and nodded resolutely, "I'll go."

On weekends, the streets are empty.Both the old believers and the new believers of the Werther sect came to the square of the former headquarters of the Holy See.Even the die-hard Tritheists came, and the Protestants were in power, and they, the "heretics," were terrified to know whether the Wittes would welcome them or not.

In the square of the former headquarters of the Holy See, dense crowds surrounded the podium of Hyères.The enthusiastic crowd wore white robes and kissed the pendant of scales hanging around their necks.

The moment Bai Chennian appeared on the podium, there were cheers!L'Hopida has never been treated like this.For the sake of safety, he has never shown his face in such a public way, even in grand festivals, he is still waving to the people reservedly from the window of the castle.

Bai Chennian stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and then began his speech.

"Our White Armored Army has conquered six earldoms and is about to occupy the entire territory of the Duchy of Clécy."

As soon as the words fell, there was another thunderous applause.

"But I am standing here today, not to talk about these. I want to discuss the gods with you."

In a word, the atmosphere of the scene was ignited to a higher level!

Bai Chennian "I once read "Three Nerves" thoroughly, which said that the three gods are trinity, omniscient and omnipotent. I am full of awe for the three gods. However, when I traveled to the mainland, I found that there are still so many people suffering. At this time, I realized , either the three gods don't care, or they don't exist at all."

There are still a large part of the crowd who are still believers of the Three Gods. They were greatly stimulated when they heard this.

Bai Chennian "At this time, I met Werther."

"Bai Chennian" Werther, he told me that he saw people living in dire straits, so he was kind-hearted and wanted to do something to change all of this. So, he instructed me to practice his will in the world .In other words, Witte is a guy who wants to help. What does he want to help? He wants to help you, he wants you to be happy. Your happiness is his purpose."

The public was moved to tears.The noble god has no self-confessed identity, he sees them small and humble, and grieves for their suffering, how touching it is!

Even L'Hopida was shocked, with mixed feelings.Tritheism emphasizes people's original sin, and believes that people are born to suffer and atone for their sins, and the three gods are moody and tyrannical.L'Hopida never thought that any god would care so much about the hardships of ordinary people.

"Werther doesn't care if you believe him or not, it doesn't matter. That's why my sect is never against heretics. Religious wars are pointless. Werther wants to bring love and peace to all of you."

L'Hopidas is like a blow to the head, they have waged countless wars for religion over the years... However, from the perspective of the three gods, seeing believers fighting for them, but ignoring them?Is this really the work of a righteous god?

"After that, let's talk about what is a good sect?"

"The fundamental purpose of the sect is to seek happiness for the people."

"I promote 'six-year compulsory education', labor rights protection, tax reform, health care reform, everything is for the happiness of ordinary people."

L'Hopida had long been aware of the purpose of the Witte sect.

"If one day, the Witte sect no longer benefits the people, then you don't have to believe in it, or even overthrow it."

There was an uproar, and it was almost unheard of for a supreme leader to openly claim that he could overthrow his sect.

The people around were all excited and listened to the speech excitedly, but Lupida looked like a walking dead with panic.He was caught in an unprecedented battle between heaven and man.On one side of my mind is the original three gods, and on the other side is the new purpose of the Werther sect.

After a while, he already had the answer in his heart as to which was more important.

After the speech was over, the crowd did not disperse for a long time, and a believer in white robe sat down on the spot, selling brass balance necklaces at low prices.

Lupida felt his footsteps passing by, and he heard his voice say, "How much? Give me one."

"10 copper coins, thank you for your patronage."

Lupida slowly counted out ten copper coins and handed them to the white-robed believer.The believer took the coin and asked, "Are you also a Werther believer?"

L'Hopida nodded, "I am."

At the same time, Bai Chennian received a notification from the system.

System "Lopida's favorability has reached 100, and you have obtained a fanatical follower. Your mission in this world has been completed."

At this time, it was only six months since Bai Chennian came to this world.In just six months, the Principality of Clécy has undergone earth-shaking changes.

People respect Werther as the heavenly father and savior. His sect flourished and became the first sect. He has countless devout believers.Countless people love and respect him. He often checks private messages, and when he finds that someone is in critical need of help, the agent will flash up and help them.

"You've done enough quests to return to modern times."

"Wait a minute," Bai Chennian said, "They still need me."

During the Baichen Year, he spent five full years in the Principality of Kelexi.

He used the knowledge and technology he acquired in modern times to transform this backward, poor and ignorant country.Although it is only in the initial stage, Bai Chennian believes that everything he has done has truly brought happiness to people.Even if he leaves, he believes that the spark of civilization he left behind can really help people.

Five years later, the Day of the Gods and Generals will be an unprecedentedly grand celebration. White-robed believers from all over the country will crowd the Red City.

After delivering his speech, Bai Chennian suddenly smiled playfully.

The system "You won't be... want that again!"

Bai Chennian "You are right, I just want 'that'."

Thus, Bai Chennian once again performed his special skill of Hundred Days Ascension.

Under the eyes of everyone, surrounded by a hundred thousand believers, the performer shone with dazzling light, then rose higher and higher, and finally disappeared into the sky.

One hundred thousand believers were crying and laughing.

"The agent completed his task, and the gods took him away," they said.