Mysterious Tribulation

After the trio of social dances passed, the banquet entered a more relaxing session.

Some men took the handkerchiefs left by the dancing ladies before and started their journey of hunting beauty tonight according to the contact information above.

Some men gathered together in twos and threes, chatting about the latest weather, the kingdom's movements, and business intelligence.

More men gathered around the host of the banquet, William Mark, and tasted the New World cigars brought by each other.

"Let me introduce to you, this is our traveler-Mr. Aaron Jugs!"

William Mark held a thick cigar and introduced it to the guests.

At the same time, he was introducing others to Aaron.

Bok Nanu-a senior employee of the city government.

Chris Toya-priest of the Holy Spirit.

Dark Hannibal-a well-known surgeon.

...

With a smile on his face, Aaron glanced over Chris Toya and Dark Hannibal.

Chris Toya is a fat man in his forties. He has a fat body. There is a huge ruby ​​ring on his right index finger. He is gorgeously dressed and full of nouveau riche.

All in all, it's not like a servant of God at all.

On the contrary, Duck Hannibal was well-dressed, in his thirties, with bright eyes, strong face, and a calm temperament. It seemed that nothing could surprise him.

"Dr. Hannibal, I read your public surgery notice in the newspaper, but it's a pity that something happened temporarily and I couldn't go..."

Aaron sighed to the doctor.

"There will always be a chance in the future."

Dr. Hannibal responded mildly.

People in this world have a strange notion that they don't seem to fear death, or even appreciate death.

For example... Bring a certain part of the deceased around or at home, such as... Like to visit various **** and horrible exhibitions, which include public surgery, visits to mental hospitals, and even visits to the execution site.

"Mr. Jugs, what is your belief?"

At this time, chubby Chris Toya asked, his nose shiny.

"Of course the great Holy Spirit..."

Aaron fooled around.

Anyway, it's a fake, just like the [Grandmother Green Banyan Tree] back then, you can pretend to be a little bit more trustworthy, otherwise it's easy to be incompatible with others.

"That's great. Although the local St. Avalon Cathedral has not yet been completed, there are other churches, such as the Green Forest Cathedral!"

Chris Toya said sincerely: "I believe that the pastor over there can also comfort the lost soul very well."

He was insanely suggesting that Aaron should go to this cathedral for worship.

Of course, the most important thing is not to listen to the pastor's sermon, but to donate money!

"I'm having intentions recently..."

Aaron answered calmly.

"That's great. How about tomorrow? I happen to be presiding over the service tomorrow. By the way, I can also show you around the entire Green Forest Cathedral."

Chris Toya's eyes lit up.

"Can!"

Aaron also smiled brightly.

Looking at such a priest who would make money, he suddenly thought that the richest people in ancient times were often nobles and religious figures.

The priests of this era seem to be quite wealthy.

It's worth a vote!

...

late at night.

After the dinner, William Mark and his wife hand in hand at the door, showing off the guests one by one.

Aaron said goodbye politely, glanced in the direction of Liliat Doren, holding a slender cane inlaid with white crystals, and was silent.

"gentlemen?"

The coachman asked softly.

"Don't go back, you just drive forward."

In the carriage, Aaron took out the secret transmission of "Song of Workers and Insects", and then used his cane as a ritual tool to fortune telling the whereabouts of the secret transmission to Jack.

"go ahead!"

"Turn left!"

"Turn right!"

"Stop!"

After some tossing, the carriage stopped in front of a building.

Aaron opened the car window and saw the towering Gothic building with a strong religious style.

"This is where?"

He asked curiously.

"This is Green Forest Cathedral!" The coachman replied respectfully.

"Oh, it really is here, I'm coming to church tomorrow... I'll take a look first tonight."

Aaron nodded: "Okay... let's go back!"

After the carriage continued to move forward, he stroked the crystal on the cane and said to himself: "Hid you in the Green Forest Cathedral?"

"It just happens to be taken by Chris Toya tomorrow. Let's observe it first."

Aaron's psychology is a little bit contradictory at this time.

In theory, if he really wants to restore the glory of the family, he must first destroy all official organizations in Green Forest City, and then go to war with the Kingdom of Invis.

But in fact...After so many years of intermarriage, the Invis nobles and even the royal family may have the blood of the Sotos family.

Besides... the true direct line of Sotos, I don't know if it is severed.

This is a bit helpless.

And his feelings for this land are also very complicated.

As a former lord, it is almost instinctive to see evil believers hurt their leaders.

Just like the farmer would instinctively choke the pests on the wheat stalks!

At the same time, as it should be, how much money Aaron takes is at ease, because the money that leads the people is the money of the lord!

Even all the leaders are the property of the lord, they are just like the farmer's wheat!

"But this world is different after all."

Aaron let out a low sigh in his heart.

...

The next day.

Aaron went out early in the morning and took the scheduled carriage to Green Forest Cathedral.

"The Lord lives high above the sky, He is in charge of the sun, the moon and the stars..."

"The Holy Spirit exists in each of us. He opened up the world and created life..."

...

Inside the church ~www.novelmt.com~ Chris Toya in a black priest's robe is preaching.

At this time, his face was solemn, completely different from the appearance of drunk and drunk last night. He also wore a golden holy emblem on his chest, which was the symbol of the Trinity of Sun, Moon and Star.

Aaron came to an empty bench, closed his eyes, clasped his hands, as if praying.

At the end of the service, a group of believers lined up to donate money in front of the donation box.

Aaron followed the crowd and came to the front.

Chris Toya's eyes lit up when he saw him.

Aaron smiled, took out the wallet, counted the 10-pound bills, and put them in the donation box.

"Aaron, I'll just call you Aaron, you really are a devout believer of our lord!"

Chris Toya smiled and said: "I wonder if you are interested in Green Forest Cathedral, I am willing to be a guide."

"That's really an honor for me."

Aaron answered with his hands on his chest, unable to fault in every move.

Chris immediately called a servant and ordered him to take Aaron to the depths of the church.

"Our choir at Green Forest Cathedral is very famous, Aaron, you can stay and listen to the wonderful singing of the little angels..."

The two of them walked through the long corridor, and suddenly a young priest came to meet him.

He looks less than thirty years old, with blond curly hair, a gentle smile, a medium build, clear eyes, and a magnetic voice: "Good day, Priest Chris."

"May the Holy Spirit bless you." Priest Chris replied and introduced Aaron: "This is the priest in charge of the choir-Nicholas Inam!"

"Priest Inam!"

Looking at the young priest, Aaron was suddenly moved spiritually.