Roman Slave Owner

Chapter 174: True God Paper

　　 This process is called degumming, which makes the raw material become fibrous.

　　 Some slaves have fished it out, then washed, cut, and pounded.

　　 Make the fiber broom, this step has become pulp.

　　 Then, it penetrates into the water to become a slurry, and then uses a water-seepage paper scoop (stick mat) to scoop the pulp, so that the pulp is woven on the scoop into a thin sheet of wet paper.

　　 In the beginning, these slaves were not proficient in their skills, and they were either thin or thick.

　　 One by one the yellowed paper was pasted on the bluestone.

　　 Due to the warmer weather, it didn't take long for these papers to dry out.

　　No matter how the papermaking technology changes, it is always inseparable from these four processes.

　　 The slaves happily handed the yellowed paper to Li Wei, and then looked at him with admiration.

　　 These slaves are the ones who know Li Wei's skills best, making sugar, making spirits, making steel swords, large glass and making paper, nothing he can't do.

　　 "These are the revelations of the true gods, and I understand these only after receiving the teachings from the true gods' dreams."

　　 Li Wei said with a sharp face.

　　 Now he is the only prophet of the holy religion, and the last prophet, there will never be a prophet in the holy religion in the future, and of course he is also the most powerful person in the holy religion.

　　 The slaves have awe on their faces. Is this true?

　　 Is it true that only Pangu is the true god.

　　 Li Wei ignored them, took some papers and left here, and then went to a small monastery that had been completed.

　　 Due to the rush of time, the scale of this monastery is not large, but it covers an area of about 500 square meters.

　　 Li Wei does not want to turn Dragon City into a religious holy place. He plans to spend a lot of money to build a magnificent church in Capua, where it should be the religious center of Rome.

　　 Right here, a kind-looking old man is waiting for him.

　　He is the old Anius, the father of Anius.

　　 Since learning about the Holy Religion, the old Anius has been the first batch to apply for admission, becoming the dean of the monastery and helping Li Wei train priests.

　　 "Prophet, this is the paper you are talking about?"

　　 Touching these papers, Old Anius said with a surprised look.

　　 "No, this is not paper, this is the true God paper, this is the paper that the true God bestows on us."

　　 Li Wei said with a serious face.

　　 Old Anius immediately looked solemn, and then drew a cross on his chest very cleverly, "That's right, everything is a gift from the true God."

　　 Li Wei secretly gave a thumbs up, this dean seemed quite qualified.

　　 Li Wei asked him to try this kind of true magic paper, and after using it, Old Anius found that the effect was really good.

　　 And this kind of paper can be folded as much as you want. There is no need to worry about the risk of breaking. It is many times stronger than papyrus.

　　 "Will our "Sacred Code" be copied on this kind of paper?"

　　Old Anius said excitedly.

　　 "Copying? No, this is too low-level. The true **** told me that the "Scripture" should use printing, and it is movable type printing."

　　 Li Wei shook his head and said.

　　 "What is typography?"

　　 Old Anius said with a dazed expression.

　　 He found that what Li Wei said was too profound, which made him completely unable to keep up with the rhythm.

　　 "The true **** pointed me to my technique in a dream, and the true **** blessed me."

　　 Li Wei said.

　　Old Anius is getting more and more confused. He is the head of the monastery, why doesn't the true **** give him directions.

　　 "Is there really a true **** in this world?"

　　 Old Anius asked.

　　 "Of course, all my skills, including sugar making, wine making, paper making, and glass improvement, are all directed by the true god. He is the only **** in this world. He is kind, omniscient and omnipotent."

　　 Li Wei said piously, "If you can't get the guidance of the true god, it can only prove that you are not pious enough."

　　Isn't you pious enough? Old Anius thought suspiciously.

　　 It is indeed a bit, if you become a fanatic, you can get the guidance of the true **** like the owner of the house and make a fortune.

　　 Old Anius’ eyes lit up immediately, and then he said very reverently: "May the true God forgive my sins, and from then on, I will worship the true God wholeheartedly."

　　 The corners of Li Wei's mouth twitched slightly, it seems that the only thing that can defeat the gods is money.

　　 "When can that printing be done?"

　　 Old Anius asked.

　　 "For one month, we will try our best to train missionaries in the past two years. We need them to preach."

　　 Li Wei said.

　　 "Okay, does the true God have any special instructions for preaching?"

　　 Old Anius asked.

　　 Li Wei was silent for a while, and then said a sentence that was regarded as a classic by the later generations.

　　 "The countryside surrounds the city."

　　 This is the path taken by the Catholics of later generations to occupy Rome, and it is also the reason why a certain country will seize power in later generations. It may even be...

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　　*** Time flies, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye, a village near Preninest.

　　Memius is cutting some fences. Since Li Wei has allocated land for them, he has also allocated a large piece of land.

　　 He and many of his comrades were assigned here, occupying the land that was originally a Samni.

　　 Because he made a lot of money in Africa, he has two slaves in his family, plus a wife and three children, so his life is very good.

　　 Holding these fences, he walked towards the house. There were children laughing and playing along the way from time to time, and there was a peaceful scene everywhere.

　　 At this moment, a young man in a black robe walked out of his house next door, and his friend Rufus held the young man's hand in a thankful manner.

　　 Rufus is his comrade-in-arms, because he was pierced by a javelin in a battle, that arm was a little unfavorable.

　　 Fortunately, there are slaves to farm the land, so the life is pretty good.

　　The identity of the black-robed youth is very special. A year ago, Li Wei funded a church and school in their village. The black-robed youth Longgus was both the priest of this church and the principal of that school.

　　 In order to promote the Holy Religion quickly, Li Wei decided to take the dual route of church and school, and everything should start from the baby.

　　 The Romans respect the religions of all ethnic groups very much~www.novelmt.com~ so there is no waves in this village.

After Longus came here, he was very enthusiastic to help those widows and old people, and gave the villagers some gifts from time to time. Many villagers had a great affection for him. In addition, he was the principal of the only elementary school in the village. Both the old and the poor villagers have converted to the so-called holy religion.

　　Longus bid farewell to Rufus, and happened to find Memius.

　　 "Hello, Mimius."

　　 Longus greeted him very warmly.

　　 "Hello, honorable priest."

　　Memius said respectfully.

　　 He respects the clergy very much, even if he does not believe in any so-called true gods.

　　 "We will have a meeting in the church tomorrow, are you coming?"

　　 Longus asked.

　　 "I'm sorry, I have something to do tomorrow."

　　Memius said.

　　 "It's really a pity, I welcome you at any time."

　　 Longus said with regret.