Among the various religious systems of the Ryan Empire, in terms of doctrine, they naturally have their own advantages and disadvantages. There are often conflicts between them, and when severe, religious wars may even break out.

It is not uncommon to fight for a view, and even God gave the apostles to appear and "reason" in some sects with disagreements.

However, in some aspects that have nothing to do with doctrine, major denominations also have similarities.

For example, the system within the sect and the titles of various positions.

In terms of titles, the major sects are so rigorous that they are meticulous.

The religious buildings in the local area can only be called a certain church, or some alias with specific meanings.

The "Shrine" suffix in the Temple of Justice that Nancy mentioned cannot be added casually.

Often only one religion’s true birthplace is qualified to be given a temple suffix.

The birthplace here is not a general term for a wide range of regions, but a specific region.

That is, the place where miracles come and where gods favor.

The first pope must have been born here.

"The temple of the Justice Sect seems to be in the inland area of ​​the Ryan Empire, right?"

"Of course, and it's very far from Demingham, so I said it was a long-distance trip. If you can get there in a day or two, you still need to escort it all the way?"

Nancy said for granted, which left Donald sitting opposite her speechless again.

He didn't say anything, and Nancy didn't say anything. After waiting for a while, the latter went out casually. When he came back, he had a plate of dried fruit in his hand.

"What should I do to bring Julia to the Temple of Justice?"

Donald asked helplessly after the dried fruit platter was eaten and there was only some dregs left.

This means that he is actually considering accepting this matter.

There is no way, as Nancy said before, Donald satisfies too many conditions, and now he is favored by Semyr and others. He still owe Nancy so much favors, which is no longer something he wants or not.

"Since you agree, you are qualified to know some things, because we have no way to solve the problem of the Son, and this matter must be properly handled. Once an accident occurs, it may cause an extremely bad situation. So after a few of us discussed it, it feels that the Justice Sect is the best way to solve it, bringing the soul and body to the Temple of Justice separately and then combining, so that the people of the Temple of Justice will deal with it."

"Why are you so sure that the Justice Sect can solve this problem... Have you ever verified it?"

Donald didn't understand how this conclusion came about.

"Of course not. If you ask them for verification, you will definitely send a letter. If the news leaked along the way, who can guarantee that no second saint will target it? Just solving this problem now will cost so much. Deminghan cannot withstand the second destruction, let alone we can wait, the soul and body of this saint cannot wait."

In this era, remote information transmission still depends on letters, because there are still quite a few areas in the Ryan Empire in a relatively backward life state. Not to mention telephone lines, even telegrams may not be accessible.

It would take at least several months for Deminghan to go to the Temple of Justice, even if he was sending professional postman to travel back and forth, and then it would be too late.

Before Donald could speak, Nancy continued.

"Think about it yourself, if I force a bomb to you, will you take it? Well, you seem to have really wanted it... But this is a rewarding job. We don't plan to give it to the Justice Sect to prove it in advance. What if the Justice Church refuses to help? The Son is a long-awaited secret weapon for some evil forces, but for us, it is a hot potato. The Justice Sect is not a subordinate department of the empire. If you want to deal with things of this level, you will naturally have to pay a considerable price. Instead of asking them to consider gains and losses and delay time, it is better to deliver things directly to the door. At that time, they have to take care of them if they don't want to."

The place where the Temple of Justice is located is definitely the faith area of ​​the Justice Denomination.

Nancy and others' approach was very simple, and the bomb was placed at the door of the Temple of Justice.

If they don't deal with it, they will be the first to be the ones that will be the ones that will be the ones that will be the ones that will be affected by that time.

"Isn't this a hooligan?"

No matter how Donald heard it, he felt that the plan was filled with a scent of robber logic.

"Donald, you don't think that this kind of thing can be put on the table and negotiate slowly. You don't need this method. You rely on official relationships to contact each other, so your task is very simple. I don't care what method you use. Within a year, Julia will appear near the Temple of Justice, and you can't reveal that you are a government official in the middle, because this is a secret action, and you also said that this is what the gangsters do. We are the Demingham government, so naturally we won't do this."

Nancy threw the last raisin into her mouth without any hesitation when she talked about it.

"So that's it... Then I understand a little."

What did you mean? What did you understand?

Donald didn't say a word, just vaguely.

He said that he had a complete understanding of the situation, but under Donald's drooping eyes, his eyes were still deep, even a little dark.

This made his temperament become a little weird at this moment.

Donald clearly sat on the chair, but always exuded a strange atmosphere.

He seemed to be in a black and gray robe when using the Demonic Demons.

Nancy sat opposite, her eyes facing the wall clock.

She seemed to notice Donald's changes, but said nothing.

As for Julia, because she couldn't understand what they meant, she had already gone to the other side of the cabin and lay down at the window and looked at the sea.

This is her first time going to sea.

If nothing unexpected happens, the sea will probably not be seen in the next few years.

When Donald raised his head again, his eyes looking at Nancy returned to normal, but there was a little more unaware of the alertness and vigilance.

You should know that the relationship between Nancy and Donald has always been only maintained as an ally rather than a friend, but has never reached the level of complete mutual trust.

It is true that Donald owes Nancy a lot of things and favors.

But if the debt relationship between the debtor and the creditor can become something that enhances friendship, what will so many debt collectors do?

The words Nancy said were the so-called solution to the problem of the Son or the logic of the robbers.

Donald may believe it, but he will not believe it all.

In the past, if there was enough time, he would consider it and think about the hidden meaning behind it.

However, the current government's anxiety is almost superficial.

They can't wait to solve this matter or promote the development of this matter.

Donald is the one who was selected, and now even the only one.

He refused, and the government would "find a way" to get him to agree.

"Can I make some requests? Don't get me wrong. Of course, it's not that I owe you enough. I just treat this task as repayment, but the government... those high-ranking people have to tip their servants when they ask their servants to buy vegetables. Isn't it possible for me to have no reward for this escort trip, right?"

Since you can't resist, then enjoy it. Donald agrees with this.

In a short period of time, he would definitely not understand what special purpose is hidden behind this mission.

Then I will not think about these things that are not there for the time being, but will consider some more realistic things.

Isn't the government in a hurry to send people away?

OK, the benefits are in place, Donald just think this is a high-risk and high-reward task.

Who hasn't had a hard time?

"Of course, you can speak up if you want something. I can tell them on your behalf, but if you get something, the consequences will be very serious. Those people are all human beings. This mission will naturally not be just a verbal agreement."

This escort is in a sense the most critical part of the plan. Although Nancy believes in Donald's credibility, the others must have other insurances.

No empty promise is as realistic as a paper soul contract.

"After one night, you can slowly think about your conditions. It is best to give me a list tomorrow morning and not disturb you from rest. Goodbye."

Nancy got up, holding a dried fruit dish in her hand, and left neatly.

Donald and Julia who returned were left.

"Lilac, how could you get involved in this kind of thing?"

Only the two of them will naturally get used to the title.

"I don't know either. This seems to be the only reason why I survived. Maybe the purpose of my life is to be able to participate in this plan..."

At this time, Julia no longer had the strength she had before in front of Shelley and her husband, nor did she have the indifference in front of Nancy as if nothing had happened.

Tears in his eyes were in his eyes, and he didn't fall down, but he just looked at Donald stubbornly.

"Hey, I, the person who took over the mission of escorting you to the Temple of Justice safely, didn't cry. What's so sad about you? The task is difficult for me, not you. You just think it's just a long-distance trip. Didn't you always complain to me about not having time to go out to play? Isn't it good to go out to have fun this time?"

He supported his left cheek with one hand and pinched Julia's face with his right hand.

Finger came out of Donald's coat and lay down at the table.

Staring at this girl who used to always want to hug it.

"Hello Finger, you seem to be fatter again...Brother Donald, are you willing to protect me?"

Julia's face improved a little. She sucked her nose twice, but a snot bubble appeared.

I quickly blushed and went to wipe it.

"You are all my rewards. If you don't protect you, who else can I protect?"

Donald looked at Julia, who was busy with her heart and suddenly felt depressed, pursed her lips and said suddenly,

"Lilac, it seems that you are a bit similar to my previous experience."

"What?"

Julia turned around and looked at Donald in confusion.

"About a few months ago, I was like you, and I had no choice but to do everything, and it depends on people's face. Many times I had to do things that I didn't like, but I had to comfort myself in my heart, thinking that as long as I survive the difficulties in front of me, the future will definitely be beautiful."
To be continued...