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But when these people say that their clothes are ugly and of poor quality--

These church personnel are anxious...

"How is it possible...This is the latest model of the Royal Capital. We teach—cough! Our Chamber of Commerce has made the best batch. No matter the beauty or the quality, it will never be a bad choice! How could it not!"

Even if they are pretending to be businessmen, they are also people who teach the country. Their pride tells them that they must not be shoddy...

Such a despicable behavior, even their heretical judge team would not accept it!This is humiliation!

however--

These city people didn't pay attention to what they meant, and just turned around and left.

An impulsive clergyman, angry and frustrated to the point of subconsciously trying to pull out the short blade hidden under the robe, the seventh organ standard...stop these people.

"Hey! Hey! Stop it! You are crazy, what are you doing when you pull it out, do you want to behead these innocent civilians directly?!" Another church member hurriedly stopped his action.

"But our goods--!" The priest who was stopped calmed down and asked eagerly.

Even if selling goods is just a disguise, but at any rate, you still have to pay for it. If you can return to the book, you must return the book, right?!

"Calm down-clothes can't be sold, we have other goods, those are all popular new styles in the capital-there must be none here. Then we will set the price more expensive, and we can pay back a little!"

The clergy around here felt relieved a lot.

However, suddenly there was an unknown premonition--

It's a new style popular in the capital again... and the same clothes before!But none of them were sold.

Will anyone really buy their goods?

Then-

This convoy disguised by clergy has withstood the'social beating','mixed doubles','three strikes', and'unlimited strikes' by the people of Ceylon City throughout the afternoon.

"This is not as good as Lord Lord a few days ago..."

"This is not as good as Lord Lord a few days ago..."

Like the little boss who was infinitely copied by the people of Ceylon City, they listened to similar words all afternoon.

It is said that the things that the lord sent them a few days ago or yesterday or xx days are better.

As more and more people came into contact, the church personnel found that the citizens of Ceylon City, let alone others...their mental outlook was really good.

Her body is clean, tidy, and she has a special fragrance that she has never smelled before.(Shampoo, shower gel)

Although the clothes worn on the body are not luxurious, the fabric is very soft, and the delicate and tight hand feel is not like the clothes that can be woven by [artificial].

These church personnel all doubted whether the people of Ceylon City could match the quality of the robes on the bishops.

The nobles are just like this, right?!

At first they thought this was just a case, but found that everyone can afford to wear this kind of'low-key luxury'.

Finally, a young church student couldn't help asking about the origin of these clothes.

Finally learned that it was their magic lord, from what factory the products were made entirely by machinery——

then--

"What is a machine...?" The people who have never seen the game life zero, don't know the kind of machine, and don't know anything about the novel viewpoint of machine, are confused.

The priests look at me and I look at you, all with a dazed expression.

Finally they lowered their heads quietly with low self-esteem.

The cold eyes that used to be, now there is only deep self-doubt.

That's awful-I'm all to blame when I was young. Although I joined the special forces of the Holy See very early, I have studied church patriarchal books for at most two years.

Obviously everyone has the power to single out a group of ordinary citizens of Ceylon City, but this kind of'knowledge' crush has caused these gods who consider themselves to be elites to shut down...

Shame!What a shame!

It's not only the product called machinery that makes that kind of clothes, but also other things that Ceylonians say...

They have never heard of any soap or shower gel.

In addition, the white, dazzling new houses on both sides of the street seem to be telling them all the time that you have never seen these things.

The members of the church have their heads lowered. They don’t want other'colleagues' to know that they don’t understand anything and look down on themselves. They can only pretend that they haven’t seen or heard anything...

As if indifferent to everything.

however--

At this moment, they didn't realize that their companions... their heads lowered lower.

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PS: As soon as I write to the main line, I feel that half of the people are missing.Sad, sad... It really is reading in a book!

Chapter 432: Three hundred percent, even those who dare to risk hanging!

One afternoon, they didn't sell a single item until the sun went down.

I heard that the newly-built factory in the east of Ceylon City can already sell products with higher quality and cheaper price than the goods they have on hand.

Even lower than the cost price of their purchase.

If the purchase price of an ordinary robe is fifty kips, then those Ceylon people only need to spend 15 kips to buy one in the city. Except for the monotonous clothes and repetitive styles, other things such as beauty and texture can be completely hanged. Their casual clothes.

Humans wearing uniform costumes can be seen everywhere in Ceylon City.

This seems to be the exclusive costume of the residents of this city-

However, the Ceylon people would rather wear the same clothes as others, than buy the tattered ones in the hands of church personnel.

According to the current words of the Ceylonians: "Is this really a human wear?"

...... Not for human wear, so what are the residents of the royal capital?!The church staff thought indignantly.

however--

Seeing the clothes of Ceylon people with good texture and precise silk thread, everyone felt uncomfortable, especially the robes on their bodies.

They don't feel like businessmen, but like a group of beggars. After being attracted by this beautiful city, they feel ashamed...want to get close, but they are out of place.