Is There Something Wrong with You, Lord?

   "Pastor Alva, Reverend Alva, please stay." Old Potter hurried over, his tone impatient.

   Alva, who was sitting on the carriage, stuck his head out and glanced at it, motioning for the driver who was driving the carriage to stop.

   "What's the matter with you? Poor man." Alva is in a good mood today and doesn't mind showing the kindness of the priest.

   "Dear Reverend Alva, I have something I want to report to you about my neighbor, the **** Sam family." Old Potter said panting.

   As soon as these words came out, Alva immediately felt disgusted. He was not a knife in the hands of this pariah, so he actually wanted to use himself?

   "They're worshipping an unknown god, oh my God of Light above, you don't know, they got a torturous set of prayers out of nowhere, it's like."

   "Enough, shut up!" Alva's face turned ugly, he didn't want to hear the other party's words imitating the weird tones in the play.

   As for the other's neighbors who believe in a certain god? Is this a thing? It doesn't matter at all!

   Those untouchables who don't believe in three or five gods, this is what the gods allow, and it's not that their priests can only serve one.

   "Apart from this matter, do you have anything else to report?" Alva quickly skipped this topic, and he didn't want to talk much about the gods of other churches.

  As an extraordinary person, he naturally knows the existence and terror of the gods. Even though the gods will not respond to them on weekdays, the eyes of the gods have been watching the whole world and know their every move.

   A priest of the God of Light doesn't want to mess with other gods.

   "No more." Old Potter twitched his lips and said timidly.

  Alva gave him a whip: "Then don't get out."

   When the whip hit him, the flesh immediately ripped apart, but he didn't care about the pain, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, Respected Pastor Alva."

   After saying that, he naturally fled with rolling and crawling.

   For him, this is simply a catastrophe. He thought he wanted to use this in exchange for a reward, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

   "Damn pariah, you can interfere with the belief in gods?" Alva was also very angry.

   He can kill a poor man, but he must not force the poor man to convert, because this is not his domain, but the domain of the gods.

If he forcibly converts his believers, it is equivalent to declaring war with the gods and the entire church of the other party. Some rookie pastors who are just starting out and want to please the **** of light often make this mistake, and then naturally they suffer God punished.

   You can induce, guide, and even convince the other party by gifting and other methods, but this is generally aimed at nobles, and it is naturally impossible for a pariah to let the priest Alva take it to heart.

He is not the only priest in this area, there is also the priest of the **** of abundance. The unfamiliar **** may be a priest who just passed by and he was remembered by the pariah family, so I just wanted to enshrine it. .

   Something like that is not a big deal.

   The struggle between the gods is not at the bottom, but at the nobles. As long as the nobles believe in which god, the laws of the region will be biased towards which **** church.

   "The Sam family is a freak. I saw a long sarcoma grow on their back!" Old Potter whispered, thinking about going back and staying away from this freak.

  The burning pain on his face made him unable to adapt, but he didn't dare to harbor resentment towards Pastor Alva. After all, for these poor people, the priest and the nobles were supreme.

   As for civilians? Sorry, there are only serfs and poor people in this world, there are no so-called commoners.

   was walking home when he suddenly saw Sam standing not far away, his cloudy eyes seemed to be staring at him.

   This made him feel agitated all over, and he could only cover his face and walk away quickly, but he felt that Chi Guoguo's eyes were still not far from him.

  'This **** freak, isn't it after me? Pastor Alva doesn't believe it, then I'll go to the sheriff. No, damn, he will definitely blackmail me. ' Old Potter thought to himself, and couldn't help but feel a little desperate, it would not be a good thing to be entangled by such a freak family.

   and killed himself, he felt that the Sam family should not have such courage.

  Although he thinks this family has become like this, but the Sam family used to be honest people, and at most they are a little weird.

   Potter comforted himself, what else could he do? Going to the sheriff, I'm afraid I'll become his serf, and the Sam family should be, and then maybe they'll live in the same stable, which is too bad.

   After waiting for the hillside, Potter breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn freak, I never thought their family would become like this."

   "Uncle Potter, what were you talking about just now?" Suddenly, a voice came over, which made Old Potter startled. After seeing who was coming, his heart immediately lifted.

   "No, it's nothing." Potter said with a guilty conscience. The person who asked him was a young man, who was Sam's eldest son Jim.

   In a trance, he seemed to have noticed the shadow of the other party and there seemed to be a problem, but after a look back, he didn't notice anything.

"I don't know if Uncle Potter is free in the evening. Come to my house for a drink tonight as a reward for helping us harvest black rice this year." Jim's tone was very stiff. In Potter's opinion, it was as if he had been caught by someone. A horrible thing controls the same.

"No, I mean I'm not free tonight, you know, I've always been busy, if I can, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, so I'll go first, and I won't drink tonight." They all got up, and the words were incoherent, and they left quickly after speaking.

   He didn't dare to stop now, and even the pain on his face was briefly forgotten by him.

   "Father, are you sure you want to put Potter in the arms of the abyss? He just went to tell Pastor Alva." Jim's tone was unhappy.

   I don't know when, Sam was already standing by his side: "Jim, you shouldn't say that, when we were not loyal to His Majesty Heiyuan Emperor, we were so ignorant and ignorant, we needed more companions."

"Although Potter is old, he is very familiar with all kinds of people around him. Once he falls into the arms of the abyss, then we are equivalent to having a circle. As long as the circle continues to expand, one day, we will The gods were dragged into the abyss."

  Sam's voice was extremely frenetic, even reaching the level of madness. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely think it was a lunatic.

   "Okay, apart from Potter, how many people do you want to invite tonight?" Jim agreed with Sam's words, the more people, the better it was.

"And the village chief and the street gangster Bill. Soon, this village will be the people of the abyss." Sam calmed down quickly, he knew that his beliefs caused him to lose control from time to time, but it was not a bad thing , he was thus favored by the abyss and mastered the power beyond mortals.

He knows that this is called divine art, and it is the power of priests and gentlemen, but now, he also has it, but because the faith value is too low, the power he masters is too weak, and he has not even fully awakened, so he You need to show more sincerity for the will of the abyss, so as to increase your own belief value.

   After experiencing the baptism of the abyss, he is no longer the ignorant poor peasant before, but a staunch missionary of the abyss.

"I really doubt that your brain is broken. Father, the village is just a starting point. Our goal is the nobles. If we can get the baron, Harris, into the arms of the abyss, then the entire baronies will be Our territory." Jim's tone was filled with dissatisfaction from the young man.

   "Yes, you are right, I am far inferior to you, my son." Sam said with emotion and relief.

"Let's go, there are a lot of things to do today, we can't continue to delay here, we have to invite all the people who should be invited before night. As for Potter. I will go to his house in person at night, after all, he It's our neighbor, isn't it?" Sam said, leading Jim to another goal.

  As they walked on this land, countless chaos and distortions continued to spread, like their shadows, forming a ferocious and twisted demon.