My God and the Holy See

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Norton City, the city that never falls, is one of the front-line war city fortresses of the Principality of Hughes against the Kingdom of Sylnia.And this is the front line of the war that Yide chose to rush to help.

The Crimson Plain, this is the prospect of Norton City. The magnificent dark red land has absorbed the blood and lives of countless soldiers.

Norton, the never-falling city, stands before the crimson plain on the border between the vampire and the Principality of Hughes. Norton, the never-falling city, has a history of more than 1000 years. It can be said that this city has been poured with blood by many human warriors for thousands of years. A steel fortress!

Norton City has not fallen for a thousand years, which is the symbol of Hughes Principality's fight against vampires.

In the millennium, three war fortresses rose around the city of Norton, which never falls, to guard Norton firmly. For this reason, Norton today can be said to be impenetrable.

Choosing to support Norton City means that it is relatively safe, and the lives of the physician knights who came to support from the Ancient Asian God Sect can be guaranteed.After all, Yide and the others did not go to the battlefield to act as cannon fodder, but went to the frontline logistics support medical treatment.

On the fourth day of the Ancient Asia God Religion's field physician team marching, the official road leading to Norton City has changed from being empty to sparse exiles. Today, the troops of Yide and others finally Encountered a team of hundreds of war refugees.

"My lord knight, please, give my child something to eat." A skinny woman in tattered clothing begged while holding her hungry, screaming child.

The refugees were in a state of embarrassment, their eyes were empty, and some of them were even naked, emitting a strong stench from their bodies.

Yide stood on his carriage and looked up at the group of refugees in front of him. In the eyes of these refugees, Yide could not see a trace of expectation and longing for life.

A feeling called despair spread in their hearts.

war.It is always those innocent people who suffer.As for the guy who dares to say "Gentlemen, I like war" at will, that person is either a tyrant or a mentally disabled person who gave up treatment.

War is not a game, and cruel wars will always bring heart-rending tragedies.

"Your Highness, what should I do?" Emily ran to Yide with a tangled heart.Ask about solutions to the difficulties you are facing now.

For these miserable people, dozens of kind-hearted paladins of the Ancient Asian God Sect have secretly handed over their food to them.

"Your Excellency Yide, I think you also understand? Although these refugees are very pitiful, the most important thing now is to rush to Norton City immediately. We can't delay here. We can end the war earlier, and end sooner. War means the end of war, and the number of war refugees will naturally decrease.”

Cloris, who was sitting in the car, looked at Yide who was in trouble, and looked at these war refugees with a little sadness in her eyes.He reminded Yide who was lost in thought.

In a few days, Yide and Cloris became a pair of good friends.

Cloris knew exactly what the young Pope was struggling with, and Ide wanted to stop to help these poor refugees.

As a strong person of the illusion school, he is naturally involved in psychology.Over the past few days, Cloris has already figured out the character of the young His Excellency the Pope in front of her. The young His Excellency the Pope is a kind person, but at the same time he is a sensible person.

Cloris understood that even if she didn't remind her, Lord Yide would make the right choice.

In Emily's expectant eyes.Yide took a deep breath, and his tone became extremely heavy. "I understand which is more important. The itinerary of the field doctor team must not be delayed, and Paqi's prophecy also shows that there may be some mistakes in this battle. For this reason, in terms of reinforcement logistics and medical treatment, our field doctors The team can't stay here, there are more wounded on the front line that we need to treat."

Emily's expectant eyes dimmed when she heard Yide.Indeed, as Yide said, in terms of the overall situation, the field physician team must not stagnate.

"That's good. I think Your Excellency Yide also understands that you and your Ancient Asian God Religion cannot save all the war refugees. At worst, we will save more soldiers when we arrive in Norton City." Cloris seemed Consolation is generally spoken to the slightly depressed Yide.

At the moment when Emily was secretly sad, Yide suddenly gave an order. "Emily! Tell Albans, who is behind the line, to meet me!"

"Ah? Yes, Your Highness!" Emily was taken aback for a moment, and when she saw Yide with bright eyes, she immediately saluted Yide and took orders.

Seeing Yide's behavior, Cloris couldn't help being stunned for a while, and looked up curiously at Yide who suddenly became resolute, "Huh? Your Excellency Yide, what are you going to do?"

"As sister Cloris said, it is true that my Ancient Asian God Cult and I cannot save everyone, but at least one thing I can be sure of is that my Ancient Asian God Cult and I can take care of those who appear in front of our eyes. Those who ask us for help extend a helping hand. Faith can save you, but it doesn’t mean you can be saved after you believe in nothing.” Yide glanced at Cloris with bright eyes, smiled at her, and jumped off. carriage.

Under the watchful eyes of many knights, Yide walked up to the woman who had just asked the knight for the knight's dry food, and was now trying to chew it up for her own child.

"Hello, ma'am. Would you like to believe in the God of Ancient Asia?"

After feeding her hungry and crying child, the woman suddenly heard a warm and peaceful voice ringing in her ears. The woman looked up in a daze, and saw a handsome, friendly young man smiling gently look to yourself.

"...Guya God?" The woman's voice was a bit difficult, revealing confusion in these words.

Edwin nodded gently, and explained to the bewildered woman: "Yes, I believe in the ancient Asian gods. But first of all, make sure that our ancient Asian gods will not take selfless risks. If you don't pay, you won't be rewarded. If you If you are willing to believe in Guya God, our Guya God Church will give you a job that will allow you to at least have enough food and clothing, and you will be rewarded if you pay. Of course. In view of your current situation, we will make an appointment to pay you a job first. monthly salary."

"My lord, I have nothing to do with you, but can you feed and clothe my child?" Looking at Yide, a ray of hope flashed in the woman's gray eyes. looking at the child.Holding Yide's hand with the other hand, he asked eagerly.

Yide smiled slightly at this, "Ma'am, please rest assured about this, for the believers in our own factory of the Ancient Asia God Sect, in your situation, we will arrange a nursing home for the children, and there will be professionals to take care of them." Your child. At the same time, according to the believer welfare system of our Ancient Asian God Religion, for believer families with children, we will give an objective financial subsidy."

At the moment when the skinny mother was in a daze, behind Yide, an Albans in a white warrior outfit hurriedly rushed over.

Rushing in front of Yide, Abangs quickly saluted Yide, and immediately asked, "Your Highness, what do you want from me?"

"Albans, I'm going to help them."

"These war refugees? I understand. Your Highness. What are you going to do?" Looking at the refugee team in front of him, Albans nodded knowingly.Quickly took out the small notebook that he carried with him, ready to start recording for Yide.

"It shouldn't be a problem to open two more match factories with the current funds of the Ancient Asian God Religion? I want these refugees to become my workers."

Abangs' pen paused slightly, and looked up at Yide, "Your Highness, the match factory is no longer needed. Your Highness, let me tell the truth. A match factory of this size really doesn't make much money. If we want to make money, we Why not open another tent factory. In addition, we can also open a production workshop for scout shovels. After these refugees have recovered their bodies, the excellent labor force will be injected into the production workshop of scout shovels. .”

"Your Highness, you also understand that the income of workers in the match factory is at most enough to support their families. But the tent factory is different from the scout shovel workshop. With the current popularity of the market, workers in these two factories can earn a certain amount of income. It is much higher than a match factory. Moreover, for our Ancient Asian God Sect, this is also a business that only makes money but not loses."

Yide was slightly taken aback, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Um, I don't know much about this aspect. I will give you full responsibility for the factory affairs."

Abangs nodded in understanding. Abangs couldn't help laughing at Yide's words. His Highness Yide only needs to sit on the throne, and you only need to coordinate the overall situation and command everyone. If you follow you, the people who serve you will go to drink the northwest wind.

"Your Highness, please rest assured. Albans promises to complete the task! As for the refugees, I will immediately arrange some logistics personnel to stay and help them."

Ed nodded to Albans, turned his head again to look at Emily who was looking at him with bright eyes, and the knights behind Emily, "Go, do as I just said. But there is one thing, the marching team can't stop, all the knights can be assigned to go."

"Yes, Your Highness. Long live His Highness the Pope!"

All the knights who were tortured in their hearts suddenly cheered.

Emily nodded happily, and shouted loudly to the cheering knights behind her, "Team [-], Team [-], and Team [-] obey orders. Follow me to gather the new believers of our Ancient Asian God Sect. The other teams continue to protect the team of physicians." , if there is anything wrong, come and see me!"

"Decree, Grand Commander." A group of knights immediately responded to the order of the temporary commander Emily.

The women standing in front of Yide and a group of refugees looked in amazement at the knights wearing luxurious church armor and shrouded in a faint white holy halo, wandering sweating profusely among the refugees to help others .

"Would you like to believe in the God of Ancient Asia? Believe and you will be saved."

Cloris, the seventh-level mage, looked at the scene in front of her, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. Cloris looked at the Pope who walked among the refugees regardless of his identity, and gave magical healing to those who were sick and injured.

Cloris felt that the Pope Yide in front of her and his Ancient Asian God Sect might really leave a strong mark on the Divine Grace Continent in the future. (To be continued..)