Trafford’s Trading Club

In the Seven Capitals, there are similar existences of saints, they are all children...except for [Maria], but the one in [Maria] city is the one who gave birth to the son.

Among the seven capitals, currently only the one from the city of Maria and the saints from the capital of the saints are resident in the seven capitals. Therefore, the residents of the two cities can always be bathed in great brilliance.

It seems that because of this reason, the number of people who can be promoted to be favored by the sage every year is the largest among the seven cities... and the city of Maria is the place with the largest number of single petitioners every year.

Although it is a positive attitude towards the world, the Qidus are all friendly and mutually helpful, but the city lord of [Saint Capital], Mr. Durand, always has his back straighter every time he participates in the Qidu joint meeting.

At the dinner table, Mr. Ludick, the head of the campus, smiled and looked at the Lord Mayor and said, “I heard that sitting for a long time is prone to lumbar disc disease. Mr. Durand must pay more attention to it and exercise regularly.”

Durand toasted, "Thank you, Lord Ludick, for your concern, but my waist is fine for the time being."

The dining table is full of the most distinguished guests in the holy city. If it were not for the saint’s dinner, I’m afraid no one would be able to gather these people together at once.

After all, in addition to people in the business and political circles, there are also some academics this time.

Several of them are notoriously devoted to learning, not listening to the outside of the window. At the same time, they are known as the most pious petitioners, but they live like ascetics. It is estimated that besides saints, they are really No one can please.

Above the dining table, these few people sat in the last position of the dining table and did not talk to others... But obviously their status is not low, because the rest of the guests are afraid that they will be harassed by speaking too loudly. Deliberately lower the voice.

If it is said that Mr. Durand, the lord of the city, is the most hopeful [saint] to become a petitioner in the future, then this can almost be said to be a walking quasi [saint]... No, if it weren’t because of the kingdom of light The number of places granted to [Saints] is limited, and if the seven are allocated, they might be [Saints].

At this moment, one of the simple-dressed elders at the end of the table suddenly said blankly: "Mr. Durand, I recently heard a rumor about the level drop of the Favored. I don’t know if it’s possible. thing?"

The atmosphere on the table suddenly changed strangely. Everyone even stopped talking and looked at City Lord Durand.

The gentle smile on the city lord’s face was like a candlelight disturbed by the wind. After a violent sway, it quickly returned to normal. The city lord Durand responded with a smile: "There is indeed this thing, and it is not a rumor. At present, several The victim is receiving observation and treatment in a nursing home arranged by the Public Security Department... Thank you Mr. Calvin for your concern."

This old man...Mr. Calvin nodded, and immediately said: "Since the fall of the god family has occurred, no matter what the original reason is, he himself cannot escape the blame. A truly pious person will not fall, the city lord My lord, although these people are victims, it's not because of their lack of faith... Maybe there is even something wrong with their faith."

If there is a problem with faith, it is a big problem, but the biggest problem in the whole kingdom of light.

The faces of everyone changed slightly.

But only ascetics such as Calvin dare to point out this kind of acute problem involving the foundation of the entire Holy Light Kingdom in public places, even in the residences of saints.

"Come here, these old guys did what I most wanted to do, Lival, it seems that tonight's banquet will not be boring." Principal Ludick turned his head to his secretary now. Laughed.

In addition to rolling his eyes, Mr. Lival gave his eyes.

The city lord was meditating at this moment, but soon he smiled and said: "I think there should be no problem with the faith of these victims. After all, although they have dropped their levels, they are still the favored ones and can still be obtained through prayer. Willing force. How can people who have problems in their faith avoid the induction of saints? Belief is very strong, but it is also very fragile. Once we have doubts, even if it is only a trace, the faith will collapse. Mr. Calvin, did you say so."

"Yeah." The old man Calvin nodded slightly, and said lightly: "If there is no problem, it will be fine. You are the lord of the city. I believe you for the time being. After all, if there is a problem with your words, then [Free City] I am afraid there will be big problems."

This old guy speaks with needles!

Principal Ludick's eyes were about to smile like crescent moons, and he almost really laughed.

He likes to see the city lord suffer this kind of loss-but this kind of loss is hard to come across.After all, Durand is the lord of the city. He is the guy who exercises the authority of the city on behalf of the saint.

"I should take it as a warning." City Lord Durand said solemnly at this time: "You must remember Lord Calvin's teachings."

The elder Calvin suddenly stood up at this moment, "Holy man, here comes."

Everyone sorted out in an instant, and quickly got up to greet each other.

...

The saint wore a black gauze skirt like this, revealing a trace of mystery in the silence... it seemed to be a little charming.

It's just that everyone is unwilling to look directly at the saint and bows their heads slightly.

"Sorry, when I passed the promenade, I was attracted by the night view outside the window, so I was a little late." The saint smiled and said: "The prosperity of the holy city today is all thanks to everyone."

Everyone humbly said that it was because they were under the guidance of the saint.

"Before I came, everyone seemed to be discussing something." The saint said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of topic it is that can make you so concerned."

Everyone looked at it in pairs, and finally turned their eyes to all the Lord Lords who resisted.

City Lord Durand gradually lost his smile, and after a little bit of God, he planned to talk about the cause and effect.

At this time, the old man Calvin had already spoken directly: "If you return to the saint, the old man is asking the Lord of the city about the few things that happened in the earlier time about the level of the favored person."

"Oh? That's it." The saint nodded without change, and immediately looked at the city lord Durand, "I have heard about this matter too. It's just that... Durand, has this matter been resolved? Has the cause been found?"

"For the time being...not yet." Durand City Lord shook his head: "We have carefully investigated several victims, but we have not been able to find suspicious places in them."

"Have you investigated where the accident happened?" the saint asked abruptly.

Mr. Durand opened his mouth slightly... He looked back at the guests behind the dining table and found that most of them were as surprised as they were.

But the saint’s question cannot fail to answer.

City Lord Durand had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Regarding the place where the accident...that place, the Public Security Department has sent someone to investigate it, and there is no special discovery."

"Why don't you mention the name of the place." The saint said indifferently: "Is that a place that cannot be mentioned."

Principal Ludick frowned at this moment and looked at Durand with sympathy.

I saw Durand hesitating, but in the end he gritted his teeth and said: "The [Rose Mansion] where the accident happened, I have ordered it to be closed for rectification."

"Well, it is indeed going to be rectified." The saint nodded his head for unknown meaning, and then said abruptly: "Speaking of which, I haven't been to [Rosem Mansion] for a long time. I don't know how the roses bloom there, whether As brilliant as ever... Ludick, thank you for the rose specially brought tonight. I like it very much."

Principal Ludick quickly stood up with one hand close to his chest, "It is my honor that the saint can like it."

The saint again said at this time: “It’s just that it’s just a cessation of business for rectification. I’m afraid it will not eliminate the worries of the people. If there is a problem with faith, it is a big problem. Faith is the foundation of everything. In my holy city, it’s not Allow the existence of heresy that shakes the foundation... Regarding the [Rosem Mansion], I don’t know if you are doing it, what is a good way?"

They suddenly couldn't figure out the attitude of the saint.

The people present are all people who know a lot of history, how can they not know the relationship between the sage and [Rosem Mansion]?But for so many years, the sage doesn’t seem to care about [Rosem Mansion], why suddenly today...

"Why don't you speak anymore?" The saint smiled slightly at this time: "Since I asked you to wait, I want to hear the answer. There is no need to worry about it, let alone... me."

Principal Ludick simply looked directly at the Lord Durand.

Elder Calvin and several other elder scholars also looked directly at Durand City Lord.

Everyone also looked towards Durand City Lord.

City Lord Durand can only look down at himself...Why me again?

City Lord Durand thought carefully about the saint’s increasingly indifferent attitude towards [Rosé Mansion] over the past hundreds of years, and even things that he hadn’t visited for hundreds of years, and said, "I think it’s best to eliminate the anxiety of the people. The solution is to use the Holy Light to carry out a thorough purification of [Rosé Mansion]. Under the purification of the Holy Light, all weirdness will be invisible, and all disasters will eventually be annihilated. In this way, the people will naturally I can rest assured."

"Oh? Durand, do you plan to use the holy light to purify?" The saint's expression could not see the joy and anger.

But everyone watched this scene very nervously...They naturally knew what the purification of the light meant.

That is the holy light from the eyes of the statues of the saints in the holy city. Under the purification of the holy light, everything is annihilated... which means that the evil of [Rose Mansion] will definitely disappear, but at the same time, [Rose Mansion] may also. Rashed to the ground and wiped out.

"Yes." Durand gritted his teeth: "Since we want to eliminate the worries of the people, we must do a bit more thoroughly. I personally think that it is the right attitude to prevent future troubles."

"Master Durand, those victims are just a drop in the ranks of the gods, not a loss of faith." Principal Ludick had to frown at this time: "If you can't prove the existence of the depravity, you can use the holy light to purify it at will. Is it something wrong? …This is probably not fair to Mr. Asachs Dark."

The surname of Dake is like a sharp sword hanging high on the head of City Lord Durand... Your Lord's face at this time is even more ugly.

Why doesn't he know the last name [Dak]?

That was the surname of the saint.

The Lord Durand sighed: "The mansion is weird. As the mansion owner, Azaches can not be blamed..."

The lord of the city quietly glanced at the saint at this time, and when he saw the saint’s expression as usual, he said directly: “Moreover, as a descendant of [the father of the saint], since the mansion has such a problem that may involve the foundation of faith, we should stand up even more. It’s right. I think it’s imperative to purify [Rose Mansion]. Moreover, I think [Rose Mansion] exists in its spirit, not form and material existence, as long as [Dak The name is still there. As long as Azaches who inherited the will of [Dark] is still there, he can rebuild the new [Rosem Mansion] elsewhere...Of course, the city government will definitely give him reconstruction. s help."

Goddamn’s [Rosem Mansion] exists in spirit, not material existence... Principal Ludick suddenly rolled his eyes and said in a strange manner: "I think the city government should also be a spiritual inheritance, not an institutional one. Takeover?"

"Master Ludick! Pay attention to your words!" Durand City Lord murmured, "The Saint is now!"

"I am guilty, I repent!" Headmaster Ludick said directly at this time: "I will pray now, Amen!"

The principal said, put his hands together, sat down, and closed his eyes.

"Sage, can you listen to me?" The old Calvin suddenly stood up and looked at the saint on the chairman respectfully.

"Please speak." The saint smiled and looked.

Calvin said, "Since the weirdness happened in [Rosem Mansion], Assaches, the owner of the mansion, is just as Lord Durand said. But I think Assaches is also a pious person, so he must be. I don’t want to see this kind of weird appearance...Should we, order Azaches to find the source of the problem within a time limit?"

"If it can't be resolved within the time limit," the saint still asked with a smile.

Calvin said without sorrow or joy: "Then, as the city lord said, purify the mansion, and never end troubles."

At this time, the saint looked at Principal Ludick and said calmly: "Ludick, what do you think?"

Ludick opened his eyes at this time and said solemnly: "Leave the saint to guide you."

The saint nodded, "Then do as Calvin said, Durand, order Azaches to find the source of the problem within a time limit...just one week. Well, after so long, everyone should be hungry. , [Eden] sent me some seasonal fruits and vegetables over there. Let’s try it."

The dinner party officially began.

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Above the statue of the saint in [Liberty City], at the position of the shoulder, a small figure is sitting on the shoulder of the statue, rippling feet.

The bulging face is a delicate porcelain baby face... It is looking at the scenery of [Freedom City].

Suddenly, it raised its head thoughtfully, and saw three faint lights and shadows appearing above [Freedom City].

As if frightened, it suddenly jumped off the shoulder of the statue of the saint... The moment it jumped, it didn't know where it started, but this little figure disappeared.

The three lights and shadows in the night sky gradually dimmed.

In the square of the statue of the saint, three figures fell at this time... the young man in white clothes, and two followers of a man and a woman.

"Ok?"

I saw the young man in white looking up thoughtfully at the towering statue of the saint.

"Sir, is there any problem?" the female follower couldn't help but whispered at this time.

The white-clothed youth shook his head, and said calmly, "It's nothing...Let's go and meet the so-called saint."

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PS1: Thank you [read two poems] accumulated cute masters, serving tea, rubbing shoulders, a full set.

PS2: As usual.

PS3: (01)