Chapter 798: President (Part 2)

The World of Mist. April

In a blink of an eye, another year is another. If you look at it from a high altitude, a plain under a hill, a river like a silver belt, winding all the way, dividing the plain into two.

A city stands tall and the city walls are clearly visible. Within the city walls, ten streets divide the city into dozens of areas. Among them, the largest building in each area is generally a temple.

Although the civilian buildings are low, they are very neat. The Lord's Mansion, the Mage Tower, and the Main Temple look particularly tall. Looking around, the fog outside the city has spread out ten kilometers of areas, exposing a large amount of arable farmland.

These farmlands are rows of very neat fields. When spring comes, the wheat fields quickly come out. In the distance, there are the hemp fields. The outermost layer is planted with patches of grass, like a piece of green silk.

Further away, there are several villages on the edge of the city, and the village itself has also formed a fog-exit zone.

This is a typical small village, with wooden fences forming a village wall, a cross-shaped street with forty families. In the center, the most conspicuous one is the altar-level temple.

At this time, someone rang the noon bell. As this sounded, the farmers in the farmland responded one after another. They put down their work and headed towards the center of the village together.

As the name suggests, there is only one altar inside this temple. Although this small white stone circular altar has a faint holy light floating above the altar, there is no statue of god behind it. This is the difference. If a larger temple is in the first level, a statue of god should be erected.

Directly facing the altar is an aisle with benches on both sides, but at this time, the people who flocked in did not sit on it. They were sitting when they listened to preaching, and at this moment of prayer, all believers had to kneel.

The people who came were very quickly. In a moment, everyone in the whole village came.

"Pastor Ferconsey!"

"Knight Mogov."

The two top figures in the village nodded and greeted each other, and Pastor Fokansi stepped forward without hesitation and knelt in front.

"Praise my Lord Romon, you are the God of Nature and Punishment!"

"Praise my Lord, may your way be done on earth."

These believers prayed loudly. As the believers prayed, a faint white light began to appear in the crowd. The white light was very plain. As the prayers continued to float slowly and dissolved into the altar.

Pastor Fokense could clearly feel that when the believers prayed loudly, the holy light on the altar became active.

The prayer ceremony was not long. After repeated praise three times, the ceremony ended.

"Pastor Fokense, do you have anything to ask for my help?" After the prayer, the local lord Knight Mogov asked.

Although he is the lord, as the presiding priest, Furconsey also has considerable influence.

Fokense smiled slightly and said, "Knight Mogov, thank you for your support, but now there is nothing missing in the temple."

"That's good, if you need anything, just tell me." Knight Mogov said.

This territory is his hereditary territory. If there is no accident, this priest would have to live with him for at least several years. If the priest had ordinary qualifications, he might have to deal with him for the rest of his life.

As the secular and spiritual ruler of the village, it is necessary to deal well.

"Thank you very much." Fokense said with a bow, watching the lord go away, and when he raised his head, he smiled at the empty temple.

It has been two months since I arrived in this small village, and the altar has been completely on track. Although Fokansi is young, he has won the respect of the villagers through preaching and treatment.

In a year, the temple in the city had been completely built and a pastor was arranged, and the faith of believers had basically entered a virtuous cycle. Taking this opportunity, the first-class pastor Fokansi applied to be the presiding pastor in an outside village.

Because I had digested the temple in the city, all the pastors who had some qualifications had already taken up their posts. Fokansi, who had no competition, was successfully appointed.

Fokangsi stepped forward and touched the new symbol on the altar, which was carved with three rings. This was the newly conveyed order from Bishop Kanrongpa a few days ago. This three ring mark is the holy emblem.

This temple is very small, but Fokansi is satisfied.

Although he is the son of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, he has not received much care. The indifferent eyes of his father and brother make him feel like he is living under someone else's roof.

But this small temple can give him an indescribable sense of accomplishment.

The most important thing is to preside over a temple. If you are attentive, all the factors of that church are there. As long as you work hard, your promotion will be very fast.

Although I have the foundation of the academy, I have been promoted to a second-level pastor in two months.

A bright future!

As for the hotel in the city, Haru is naturally managed.

Just as joy emerged, there was a messy sound outside, and Furconsey couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

"What's the matter?" Furconsey said with a frown.

"Young Master, no, our chamber of commerce was destroyed by Earl of Gaohata, woo..." The person who came was Haru, a fifty-year-old man, who cried bitterly and was no longer as smart as before.

"What?" Fu Kangxi was shocked, his mind blew, and suddenly, he remembered that day.

"...Our Chamber of Commerce has developed rapidly in the past century and has become a fatty meat in the eyes of the city lord. This time I am willing to continue the task of exploring, so I am ready to establish a division so as not to become extinct one day."

"Also, after living here, you can believe in this powerful deity. I know you have the potential of a pastor and can feel a lot of power since childhood, but the reason why I forbid you to believe is to find you a new way."

"If you can become a priest, you can take root in this new city. If there is no case, you can trade with each other and expand the family. If there is no case, the family can also have a way out. There are very few hotels here. I will ask the lord to ask us to open a hotel when selling goods tomorrow... You are the host."

That day, in the hotel, the old man said so.

"Is the news real?" Fokense was shaking, grabbed the chair and gritted his teeth.

"Young Master, really, the master discovered this, organized personal soldiers to resist, and sent someone to send a message." As he said that, he called out, a soldier stepped forward, knelt on the ground, and said in tears: "Young Master, it's true!"

This is a soldier in his thirties. Ferconsey still remembers that this soldier is named Tom, and he was a family soldier for generations.

Even in this case, Fokense remained awake, and he hissed, "Tell me the process!"

As he said that, he silently drew a symbol, and the altar behind him lit up.

Level 2 magic: Can't lie

This is a level 2 magic technique, which means that only a level 3 priest can perform it. People within a radius of 5 meters cannot tell lies.

Fokense could not be used at first, but if you borrow the altar, you can consume some of the power reserved in the altar to achieve this magic in advance.

Of course, if the other party has a strong will or the other party has special strength to resist, it may not be affected.

However, the Tom in front of him should not have such power. If he has it, he has ulterior motives.

A faint holy light that was invisible to the naked eye flashed, covering Tom.

But Tom didn't realize it. He cried bitterly and continued, "...Young Master, when I came out, I went back and watched, and only saw the sound of killing sounds everywhere, which had already broken through the outer wall."

He didn't lie...

Fokense was dizzy.

Since the exterior wall was broken, resistance was futile, and it was just delaying the time. Besides, the Chamber of Commerce could never confront the count. Once the other party decided to take action, there was no luck at all...

My father, my mother...

Suddenly, Ferconsey understood his father's intention and asked quickly: "Tom, are your family with my mother?"

"...Yes! Yes, my family has accompanied Mrs. Deli to the outside village!" Tom's eyes lit up as well.

The foggy plane is different from the main world. Since humans are restricted by fog, there are countless wild beasts outside. In order to expand their population, they can marry multiple wives, and Mrs. Delly is one of them.

At this time, Fukangxi really wanted to thank his mother for being excluded and going to the countryside village.

"Quick, let's go out immediately. For one afternoon, and if you run overnight, I should be able to arrive at the village before dawn tomorrow." Furconsey said immediately: "It will take a day to clean up the city. Maybe it will be too late. Tom, can you still run now?"

At night, you can hang a light technique on your head and then run overnight. Although this is a bit dangerous, you can't care.

"Of course!" Tom also jumped up immediately.

"Assistant sacrifice, please inform Knight Mogov quickly, I want to borrow two war horses!"

"No need, I'm already here... Dazha, Weidi, you two, follow the priest!" At this time, Knight Mogov came in at the door. Seeing that Fokansi was about to speak, he waved his hand and said, "If I weren't a knight and could not leave the country privately, I'll send you there myself. With them, you'll be more confident."

"...Knight Mogov, thank you." Fokansi did not refuse and agreed immediately.

After hurriedly bringing some jerky meat, the two of them turned over to the horse.

After a moment, the four people disappeared into the fog outside.

Time passes by quickly, the night is deep, there are no stars in this world, and the whole sky is filled with darkness.

In the foggy world, the night is as quiet as death, with no insects chirping, but occasionally some birds chirping from the unpredictable jungle.

At this moment, two light balls passed quickly with the horse's hooves, and the light balls hit a rider's head, illuminating the area about ten meters.

Looking around the light ball, this is a forest, full of rotten branches and leaves. Not far away is a stream, and even further away is farmland.

When I saw the farmland, the sound of horse hooves stopped, and both horses and people were breathing heavily.

"Tom, have you arrived?"

“…….......... we have arrived at the village.”

"Feed horses with food mixed with holy water, and we are the same. Holy water can quickly recover from fatigue. Although it takes several days to recuperate afterwards, it is not enough to care. We still have to go back!"

"Yes, young master!" Tom responded.

Dazha and Wei Di had no objection. At this time, they would not care about these small sequelae.

Sure enough, after eating the food confused by the holy water, both people and horses, began to relax and recover.

"By the way, what time is it now?"

"It's about an hour before dawn!" Tom thought for a while and said.
To be continued...