The Silly Alchemist

“Go, I will help you kill that lord and open the storm!!” Ye Wang saw these refugees at this time and was bloodthirsty, and he wanted to help save the suffering.

Ye Lang is a loser, but undeniably, he is a kind man of kindness. Of course, this definition of kindness is relative and for some he is cruel.

“... that dude, first of all not to say what you two can do, from here back to Gomera County we are all probably starving, we have to hope to survive here!!” The man looked at the waves with those clear eyes and said in a dull and powerless voice.

“You should believe me... By the way, what did you just mean by going back to Gomera County? Isn't this Gomera County?” Ye Weird asked.

“Of course not. This is Winchester County, hundreds of miles from Gomera County, and if we go back now, we'll only die faster.” The man shook his head and looked at Ye Wang with some scepticism. He wondered if Ye Wang knew where this place was?

This is certain, Ye Chang has always been unclear about where he is. If someone leads the way, he will not ask, he will only know where his destination is.

“Winchester County? Let me see, I'm here. Wait, you're refugees from Gomera County, so why come all the way here? Isn't Alexandria nearby great? Besides, if you come here, you might as well go straight to your Emperor of Ella, a little closer.” Ye Wang looked at the map and asked completely incomprehensibly.

As he said, refugees in Gomera County should not have fled and should not have come here, and there were many other more convenient options that would only increase the difficulty, and he could not think of any good in coming here.

“None of those places you said would work better than this! Those places may receive some of us, but not all of us, wherever we go, they will definitely save us and will definitely accommodate us!!” There seemed to be a little more sacred flavor and more worship in those clear eyes.

“??” Ye Weng wondered, he didn't understand what else could be better than emperors. The last hope for refugees in an empire should be their emperor's capital, and the first thought would be Emperor's capital. Even if he didn't have access to the emperor, he could at least let him know.

And as a good emperor, I will surely take them in and give them shelter!

The emperor of the Ira Empire today is a good emperor, a hard-working lover, who will definitely take care of this, so it's better to go to Emperor Du.

“Don't you know? On that side, there is a sacred place, there is a holy mountain, and there is a holy city above the holy mountain!!” Those thin black fingers pointed to one side, and the black face of the owner of these hands revealed a mysterious expression, and under the smile revealed asymmetrical white teeth.

“Al-Quds? Isn't that a place where no one gets in? Will they let you in?” Ye Wang was confused.

“Are you from this world or not? Everyone knows that the holy mountain of Al-Quds Al-Sharif cannot be allowed in, but there are several small towns nearby that can accommodate anyone in need! Once there was a flood that was rare for thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of people fled there, and Al-Quds can accommodate them just as well!!” The pious eyes, the pious tone, make people feel that the last hope in their hearts is not their emperor's capital, but this holy city.

“It turns out that this holy city is powerful enough to feed so many people. In the future, I lost my family. I must go there to eat and drink...” Ye Wang said with equal devotion. However, his devotion seems to be a bit of that.

“Your shameless thoughts will surely be rejected. Although the people of Al-Quds will not care about you, those who live with you will surely exclude you and make you impudent!” The man spoke with disdain, and the phrase also made some sense of the habits of the inhabitants of Al-Quds Al-Sharif.

Beneath the Holy City, there are many devout Sacred Christians, who are the key to the prosperity of the Holy City and who devote their entire lives to the Sacred Church and give all their savings.

In addition to the material and material donations made by Al-Quds Al-Sharif each year, most of its revenues are contributed by the faithful near Al-Quds Al-Sharif, many of whom have talent from all walks of life, including commercial talent.

In fact, in a simple metaphor, Al-Quds Al-Sharif is like a large family, but this family has no family name, and this family has always been famous for doing good deeds and virtues on the mainland, attracting many people to join this large family and carry on the cause of good deeds and virtues.

And the clergy in Al-Quds basically don't have to do anything, just preach, and make things easier for the faithful, at least, ostensibly.

Whatever the nature of the organization Al-Quds Al-Sharif is, they have indeed done many good things for the people of the world over the millennia, hosting countless poor homeless people.

Even if he is a hypocritical evil man, what he has done is good and cannot be erased!!

Moreover, Al-Quds Al-Sharif is not an evil man, and even if someone says something bad about him, it must be crusaded by people, and perhaps there is such an evil man in Al-Quds Al-Sharif, but it does not represent all of it.

The believers who live beneath the Holy City are devout, and they all work hard, so when someone comes along, as Ye Wang said, and eats and drinks, the believer spontaneously goes to "despise” the person and does not give him relief and help.

In an environment like this, people try to do things. Of course, they don't rule out scoundrels whose faces are thicker than the walls of the city. They don't have the oil and salt to eat and die.

These people are also a talent!!

For these people, there's no way to do it, they can only be parasites of society, parasites that can be found anywhere, and a disease that can't be removed.

Ye Lang, too, seems to be capable of this position because others despise him and crowd him out, he may not know...

“I'm not scared, I'm going to eat and die!!” Ye Wang agreed with dismay, as if to strike back.

“… in fact, nobles like you, why do you need to rub and drink, you will have people to feed.” The man looked at the waves and said in a shadow.

Ye Wang shook his head and said: “There are a lot of people who support me, but I don't like it. If I want to lose, I will make my own money to lose. I will rub it and drink it, and I will also get the same reward! I don't like to take advantage of cheap, I always squander, I go cheap to others!!” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)