Chapter 520 The Generous Sister (please vote!)
The next day.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
The wooden doors of the Bountiful Church were already open.
Today is Monday, and it is also the Sunday of the God of Contract. The residents of Lengye City came to the church in unison, and walked in from the outer courtyard in an orderly manner with pious smiles on their faces.
Men, women, and children are looking forward to today's Mass, hoping to hear the new priest up close and deliver the gospel of the God of Contract to them, so as to protect them from injustice and betrayal.
A preacher in black stands at the door of the outer courtyard. Every time a believer comes in, he nods, smiles, and presents a newly printed leaflet.
"Good day, Miss Zhanning, this is a new service provided by Generosity Church for all residents. You can pass on this gospel to your relatives and friends in need..."
"Good day, Mr. Harrier, please be sure to take a look."
"Good day, Mrs. Tatum..."
"Oh, the new bishop is actually willing to treat the 'frost disease' for the residents of Lengye City?!"
A slightly plump woman looked at the flyer with excitement and disbelief. She turned around to share the good news with another woman, and everyone around her looked surprised and surprised.
"Is this true?"
"Of course it's true, the leaflet also has the seal of the Generosity Church."
"Praise the contract! Praise the Lord Bishop!"
The believers looked at the leaflets in their hands and seemed to see the hope of salvation. Some of the believers' family members or friends happen to be suffering from "frost disease", but most of them cannot be cured due to financial constraints.
Now, Bountiful Church has launched this new service, which is actually free, which immediately makes these residents excited and extremely grateful.
"Priest Richman, if we want to cure 'frost disease', is there anything we need to do?"
A middle-aged man in plain clothes held a flyer and spoke hesitantly.
The missionary in black standing at the door recognized this gentleman. He was a tailor living nearby. His old mother had suffered from "frost disease" and was suffering from the disease.
"Later, when the mass is over, you can bring Mrs. Muller. On the right side of the church, Sister Magi will diagnose and treat her."
Richman answered truthfully.
"There will be no charge, don't worry, Mr. Gunser."
After hearing this, the man's expression eased, and he quickly smiled and thanked her.
At this time, several more believers asked questions, and Richman patiently answered them one by one. Then he looked at the faces of the believers in front of him, full of expectation and gratitude. For some reason, he felt happy as if he was feeling the same, and at the same time, he was extremely excited. of pride.
"His Majesty Jack is truly a great and noble man... With his help, the Parliament will definitely be more prosperous and the residents here will live a better life."
The missionaries felt reverence in their hearts and became more and more willing to serve under their command.
At this time, Mrs. Fay, who had stopped to chat with him yesterday, was coming to worship with her husband and two daughters. She met some neighbors and friends and greeted them happily.
"Hey, little Nellie looks good today, I'm so happy."
The slightly fat woman from before noticed that the little girl's condition had improved and said in surprise.
"We need to thank the new bishop for this. It was the 'holy water' he generously gave that cured the little guy's frost disease... I brought Roca with me to worship today just because I wanted to thank the bishop in person. ”
Mrs. Fay said quickly.
Everyone surrounded little Nellie, looking at her with joy and surprise, and kept exclaiming.
"It seems that everything Pastor Richman said is true!"
The believers felt more at peace and couldn't wait to enter the church one by one.
The priest in charge of presiding over the mass today is none other than Akbin. He has already changed into a green priest's cloak. He is holding the Bible "Justice" in one hand and a scale in the other. He is telling the believers about Conrad's Crown on the bulletin board. His deeds and famous teachings.
He asked believers not to be afraid of the villains who betrayed the contract, but to have the courage to resist and pray to the God of Contract.
An hour and a half passed quickly.
At the end of the sermon, Akbin also led the crowd in singing a short hymn to express the gift of the Lord.
"Praise the contract!"
"Thank you, Father Akbin."
The believers stood up and saluted.
Immediately, someone eagerly walked to one side of the church, where a large table was placed, with a nun in gray robe sitting behind it.
She looked meticulously dressed, with her long, silky linen hair hanging down, reflecting her fair face, her expression calm, and her mouth smiling.
It gives people a sense of holiness that they dare not cross.
"I am the generous Sister Magidra, and I am willing to help the believers of our God to get rid of bad diseases and get rid of misfortunes..."
Maggie spoke softly.
A woman suffering from frostbite sat on a chair and looked at the young nun in front of her rather uneasily.
"Please reach out."
Maggie smiled slightly and said to the woman.
Seeing the friendly smile, the woman seemed to feel relieved and slowly stretched out her arm. After Maggie took it, she glanced at the chapped and red skin, then pressed it twice, and made a judgment in her heart.
She quietly used her sequence ability and planted a small acne spore on the woman's wrist.
Immediately, she asked the woman to open her mouth and stick out her tongue, observe the situation in the mouth, and asked some questions. The whole process was careful and gentle, which made Golov, who was sitting next to him in black, quite uncomfortable.
Golov's eyes followed Maggie's every movement and the always holy expression on her face, which always felt weird.
"Priest Golov, please give this lady a small bottle of holy water."
Maggie turned her head and spoke politely to him, with a smile in her eyes.
Golov was stunned for a moment, until he noticed a hint of threat flashing in Maggie's eyes. Then he came to his senses. He quickly took out a vial, scooped some out of the golden cup of holy water in front of him, and handed it to the woman's hand.
"Drink the holy water and your disease will be eliminated... But if you don't want it to relapse, please be sure to come to me for a checkup every Sunday."
Maggie instructed.
The woman drank the holy water and felt that her physical discomfort was relieved. She was pleasantly surprised and immediately stood up to salute Magi and thank her.
"Thank you, Sister Maggie, I will definitely follow your advice."
"I wish you a good sleep tonight."
Maggie smiled.
The believers who came to treat frost symptoms had already formed a long queue. The next patient sat at the table. After politely saying hello, he stretched out his arm.
Maggie didn't have any impatience, just like she did to the woman just now, she gently checked her condition and asked about her symptoms.
When the time turned to about two o'clock in the afternoon, the church was empty.
After Golov slowly closed the church door, he heard a burst of laughter from behind him. Turning around, I saw the holy "Sister Generous" Maggie, dancing and enjoying herself.
"As long as the extraordinary disease planted adapts to the 'frost disease', it can evolve into the corresponding fever to offset it, but this fever will not harm the human body, achieving a perfect balance... If successful, Then these patients will no longer suffer from 'frost disease', hahaha, I am really a genius!"
Golov walked forward tremblingly and heard Maggie muttering something.
Maggie put her hands on her hips, turned to look at Golov, and said hehe:
"What, you guy wants to sit with me all day? Don't you want to play cards?"
"Miss Maggie, do you think I can only play cards?"
Golov smiled bitterly.
"Well... I can also pull a cart."
Maggie thought for a moment and said.
Gorlov's breath stagnated and he quickly explained:
"Mr. Jack asked me to assist you in treating believers."
"I know, I know, why don't I arrange for you to sit next to me and flirt with me?"
Maggie rolled her eyes.
She quickly took off the nun's gray robe, revealing the vest and hot pants underneath, and waved her hands as she turned away.
"You performed well today, I just like your neat energy!"
"Thank you for the compliment, Miss Maggie."
Golov shook his head with a wry smile.
He walked forward consciously, cleared the things on the table, and then left the church.
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The top of a building in the political center of Lengye City.
In the spacious formal conference room, two men and one woman were sitting.
"On behalf of Linbang Shelter and all the people, I pay tribute to you... His Majesty Jack Spate, your arrival is good news to Linbang. From now on, this area will require more care from you."
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The middle-aged man with brown hair combed into a three-quarter part raised his glass to signal.
On His chest was a golden nameplate as big as an index finger, with the words "Linbang Asylum, Judge Farik" engraved on it.
"Thank you, His Majesty Farric."
Chen Lun sat back on the sofa, raised a glass of warm milk in his hand, and responded with a smile.
As the main city of Lin State, Lengye City should be home to three churches. However, due to the special geographical location and the long-standing good public security, there are only two churches here besides the local official shelter. .
In addition to the Generous Council represented by Chen Lun, the other one is the Madman School.
"Actually, Linbang is a relatively peaceful Bangcheng district. There have been no major cases in Lengye City and surrounding towns for decades..."
The woman sitting on the other side of the sofa spoke.
He looked to be only in his thirties, with light yellow hair tied up and wearing a retro sky blue robe. This is the person in charge of the Madman School in the main city of Lin State, the great scholar Suraya.
"Although it is located on the border, the Kingdom of Byron is not as keen on stirring up trouble as the Kingdom of Beelzebub. They have been at peace with the empire for hundreds of years, and border trade is in full swing. Both sides exchange what they need...Byron's wool, leather, ore, etc. , is a necessity here, and Empire’s canned food and industrial daily necessities are also quite popular there, especially the multifunctional folding knife.”
Suraya said with a faint smile.
"As far as I know, there are more than a dozen companies that specialize in the production of folding knives and have made a fortune with Byron as their main sales target."
"I have heard about this. When I was still in the Royal City, the headquarters of 'Church Company' and 'Jiandeli Folding Knife Group' were established in the upper city of Tourmaline Kloster."
Chen Lun smiled and agreed.
The three of them chatted for half an hour on insignificant topics.
The chief adjudicator, Farik, mentioned the local climate disease "frost disease" in a rather helpless tone.
"This disease is not an insurmountable problem. The shelter has also asked the workshop to research corresponding medicines, but the cost remains high and it is difficult for the people to accept it... At present, only the two solutions of the Madman School are barely feasible."
Suraya glanced at Him.
"My sect is not trying to make money. Potions and candle treatments are all costs, but we do it casually and help if we can. But most of the people who can afford it are the upper class such as nobles, wealthy businessmen, etc."
He shook his head calmly.
Chen Lun put down his cup and joined in the conversation.
"Speaking of 'frost disease', I happen to have a doctor under my command who is interested in this. She is taking a natural branch approach and may be able to contribute to the local residents."
Farric became interested, chuckled and raised his glass.
"In that case, I would like to thank you again on behalf of the people of Lengye City, His Majesty Jack."
"The God of Contract witnesses fairness, as it should be."
Chen Lun smiled slightly in response. (End of chapter)