Chapter 245
When the midsummer festival came to the end, Holy Cross Church in Eboden ushered in a new bishop, from Lothar Duchy, the famous Farnesis priest.
This is a very novel thing in the whole Eboden, but the thing that shocked the people of Eboden is yet to come-just at the inauguration ceremony of Farnesis bishop, the only one in the entire free council to be present The Bellini family suddenly announced that they would donate all their properties in the civilian area south of Eboden City for the Holy Cross Church to build a church and build a relief center for the poor.
If this "small money" is not worth mentioning to the Bellini family who sits in the ocean caravan, then the next thing is jaw-dropping:
Alto Bellini has just taken over the family from his uncle who died unexpectedly and became the genius alchemist of the Bellini family patriarch, Alto Bellini, who has put all his research efforts-the research formula and all results of the Holy Blood Potion, into the Bellini family patriarch. Donated to Holy Cross Church in Eboden for free.
In order to commend the Bellini family for such a pious act, Farnesis bishop announced on the spot that since from now on Holy Cross Church it will maintain its sacred and pure status and will no longer directly take over any form of money. The “church tax” paid by the believers and the Eboden Free Council is all handed over to the Bellini family for management and operation, and at the same time bears all the expenses of the Eboden Church.
The entire Eboden is stunned!
Since the pious Farnesis bishop officially took office, the Holy Cross Church in Eboden has changed its appearance overnight-it is no longer the dispensable in the hearts of people in the past, it is a decoration, only I went back to the pretending church only on Sunday;
Alto Bellini, who suddenly "switched camps", also brought a lot of wealth and opportunities to Holy Cross Church-as a businessman Representative, the Bellini family controls the ocean-going caravans, a large number of workshops... and more importantly, the right to speak of the free council.
Within a week, with the help of the Bellini family and their followers, the Liberty Parliament almost passed two bills against the strong protest of the nine-pointed star wizard tower-first, the church is open to absolute missions Power, followed by the power of parish leadership.
The first one is to ensure that any actions of the church in Eboden will not be restricted; the second one is to allow the Holy Cross Church in Eboden, like other duchy, to have a certain amount of armed.
For the wizard city of Eboden, the result is full of devastation-the headquarters of the wizard world will finally gradually fall under the brilliance of the Holy Cross.
All this is a lesson learned, but the nine-pointed star wizard tower and the nobles of the Freedom Council are not very worried. The law can be changed overnight, but the establishment of prestige and prestige takes a long time to accumulate. If you want to reverse the status of Holy Cross Church in Eboden, you can't change it with one or two bills.
But Farnesis also has a card, Elixir of Holy Blood.
After getting the formula, I have the resources and sufficient manpower provided by the Bellini family, and the churches are all over the Holy Cross Church in Eboden. It only took a week to mass produce The "shrinked version" of the Holy Blood Potion was distributed to all devout believers free of charge at the entrance of every church.
Farnesis’ plan is very clear. The area of the civilian area in the south of the city is half of the entire Eboden, and the number of civilians accounts for three-quarters of the entire Eboden. As long as they can get their love, Holy Cross Church can regain its foothold in this blasphemous city!
The love and support of civilians, this is the Holy Cross Church True King card, and it is also something that wizards will never be able to see—the things they touch are destined to get at most Respect and awe, and cannot be loved by believers like the priests of the church.
In the southern part of the city and the Western District, there are long lines outside the gates of each of the dilapidated or magnificent churches, crowded with believers of the Holy Cross who had never been sincere in this city. They looked desperately inside with expectant faces.
Instead of being decadent and benevolent, the gentle priests and nuns also happily handed out the medicine bottles containing the "Holy Blood Potion" to everyone who was willing to worship in the church. .
The only price is the insignificant sentence "May the Holy Cross bless the humble us."
With just one sentence, they will be able to cure all diseases and let the old The medicine for wound healing and the resurrection of the stumps-countless dying patients, disabled beggars, destitute homeless people, dying old people, just drink a drop of medicine, and instantly being reborn!
The grateful pitiful persons knelt down in front of the gate of the church one by one, telling everyone their tragic story to everyone who approached, thanking the Holy Cross for the miracle given to them, so that they can once again be like A sound person lives like that.
Of course, perhaps they will never know how "unbelievable" the potions they call "Divine Vestige" are.
It’s definitely not just a cure for their "disease"...
Wandering in the garden of the Corona House, Loren looked at the small bottle in his hand and gently pulled it out. Remove the cork and let the fresh red liquid spill on the lawn under your feet, dyeing the emerald green grass into dark red.
Although it was just a small gesture, the black hair wizard did it very seriously, as if it were a special ceremony, and did not even notice the white-haired girl approaching behind him.
"Do you care about this?"
Ariel, who walked behind Loren, asked softly, her weak bones wrapped around his waist from behind—— Even through the clothes, the black hair wizard can feel the limbs that are so cold that they don't have the slightest temperature.
"Care? Just two weeks ago, I almost lost my life because of this thing." Loren didn't look back, and chuckled indifferently: "And now, it's almost all over the street. Just find a church and you can get it, how can you not care?"
"So dear Loren, are you satisfied?" With a soft voice, the girl hugged behind gently rubbed his head with her little head. Back: "You are safe now, and you have got what you want. Don't be nervous. You can let go of your guard in front of Ariel."
"Yes, when the debt is paid "Look back slightly with a bit of self-deprecating, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth:
"After traveling in such a big circle, I think it’s time for you to tell me what you want. Although I think I might have guessed a little bit."
"oh?" A slight smile appeared on the girl's pale face, as if she was expecting it, she hugged Loren harder: "Do you want to guess? What exactly does Ariel want..."
"First of all, your identity, I thought about it for a long time... You know Asriel, you know his identity-but according to I know this is almost impossible, even in Lotaire, there are not many people familiar with this legend."
Loren turned around indifferently, and the right hand calmly pressed Ariel. The unbearable waist, the smooth, delicate and cold touch, can’t be described as shocking:
“So, I’ll assume that you may have met another person who knows Asriel. Fairies, or other demons and Evil God, after all, I have already met an old acquaintance of him. Maybe the ancient gods know each other a little bit.
But you are different, Miss Ariel, you are very afraid of Asriel. This is the biggest difference I have seen and understood-fear may be normal. After all, how can mortals not feel fear in front of Evil God, but fear and threat... …That’s a completely different emotion."
"Why do you care about this?" The girl’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and the lovely eyes of the divine token softened her heart: "Can’t you feel it yet? Ariel is totally..."
The girl suddenly became speechless, because a right hand contained her soft neck, and the joint against her throat could break the delicate neck at any time.
"Sorry, because I hate being tricked, and I hate encountering situations that I don't understand at all." Loren's expression little by little cools down:
"Let me Make a speculation-what will happen to the next Eboden, especially in the southern civilian area covered by the Holy Blood Potion, you also know exactly!"