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Chapter 477: The True Pastor and the False Pastor

Looking at the large warhammer carried by Rebecca, Gao Wen knew that he was too optimistic about the mental state of this roe deer.

Does she think the pastors all over the world look like Wright?!

However, Rebecca herself didn't think anything was wrong at all. She was still enthusiastically introducing the magical mechanical warhammer she specially created for the White Knight. To be fair, this one was made of pure white alloy steel, with a large number of sacred runes engraved on the hammer body. The warhammer wrapped with the Holy Joaquin belt was indeed a very beautiful weapon. The religious elements and magical machinery were fused together to produce an impressive beauty. Perhaps in Rebecca's mind, as long as a weapon has the above characteristics, even if it is a meteor hammer, it can be called a priest equipment. Now the only thing that Gao Wen is glad that Rebecca has at least made a warhammer, not a real meteor hammer...

Then he saw Rebecca happily breaking the handle of the warhammer, and the alloy handle locked by the machine buckle suddenly broke, revealing the internal chain: "And, yes, as long as you open it here, it can also be used as a meteor hammer!"

Now even Amber, who has always been very flexible in thinking, couldn't keep up with the silly roe deer's idea: "Why should the battlefield priest carry a meteor hammer?!"

Rebecca immediately corrected with a serious look on his face: "It's the White Knight, not the Priest!"

"Even if the White Knight..." Gao Wen looked at the little granddaughter in front of him a little exhausted, and the magic weapon that had been recombined into a long-handled warhammer. "... Can ordinary people really use this weapon?"

"Please rest assured that the selection of White Knights will follow the strictest standards," Wright immediately took a step forward and said seriously. "Only a strong body can bring firm beliefs, and only if you have strong body can you have the ability to protect your comrades on the battlefield and fight against evil. I think that as a brand new profession of Holy Light, as the first generation of preachers of the Protestantism in the Holy Light, the White Knights must have strong power."

Gao Wen looked at the strong man up and down: "...Can you ask about your criteria for selecting the White Knight? I mean physical fitness."

Wright smiled, and his expression was peaceful and peaceful like a holy light: "I can't fall after taking three punches."

...I always feel that this new profession has nothing to do with the pastor!!

"Okay, what you said makes sense..." Gao Wen was awkward, but rationally accepted Wright's statement: He could not plan the new profession of White Knight according to his inherent impression of the priest. From reality and demand is Cecil's way of development. When it comes to demand, he couldn't help but have a question, "Mechanical powered warhammer is indeed a good melee weapon, but in the future, long-range power on the battlefield, what are the ways of dealing with long-range attacks?"

Rebecca nodded: "Since the White Knight's armor has greater output and the energy system of the arm guard and armor are integrated, there is a greater space, their arm armor is equipped with high-powered dual-equipped sacred impact guns, and they will also carry a considerable number of crystallized grenades with them in case of emergency."

Carmier then added next to it: "Divine Impact is the most powerful and rune-like spells among the medium and low-level holy light damage system, and we only use it on hand cannons at present, but in the later stage, we can consider referring to the idea of ​​the rainbow cannon to create a more powerful holy light weapon."

Speaking of this, the magician paused: "Actually, we did not have the intention to create holy light weapons at the beginning. We originally planned to use the thermal ray gun directly. The thermal ray gun has mature technology, high versatility of accessories, and is quite powerful. If a holy light weapon is specially customized for the White Knight, the production of accessories will bring new pressure to the logistics. However, we later found that conventional magic substrates and magic substrates, inverter array substrates, will be integrated into too small spaces, and the energy system will be overwhelmed by too much waste energy, so we had to adopt the current solution."

Gao Wen nodded slightly and carefully observed the weapon system on the White Knight's armor. Due to its better weight loss runes and more advanced forging technology, the arm armor of the White Knight's armor is larger than that of the conventional magic armor. At the front of the streamlined arm armor, you can see the slightly inward-sinking shooting gun inlaid with focusing crystals, which is obviously much larger than that of the thermal ray gun.

Because of the experience of designing magic weapons, and the white knight armor is basically transformed on the frame of magic armor, the set of things in front of you cannot be considered a completely new product development, but the style of this thing can still bring people a full sense of freshness. Gao Wen walked around the platform and suddenly found that once he accepted the setting of this thing... it was quite touching.

This is probably what the White Knight should do.

He couldn't help but start to compare in his mind:

The false battlefield priest, a monk from the northern region, was wearing a cloth robe with no defense, holding a prayer book that was inconvenient, fighting with a light short staff, hiding behind friendly troops, secretly casting spells, and once approached, the weak chicken who had no power to resist.

The real battlefield priest, from Cecil, was a loyal and strong white knight, wearing heavy armor, directly engraved the prayer on his helmet with steel, swung the heavy mechanical powered warhammer, and charged directly to the line of fire as soon as the force field shield opened. After getting close, the world was invincible, even if the enemy ran away, he could send those heresy back with one hand cannon.

By the way, I will also order treatments and cure diseases. After going to the battlefield, I will shout, "Your doctor is here!"

Gao Wen touched the stubble on his chin and couldn't help but whisper to himself: "I always feel reckless..."

In the future, the battlefield priest is afraid that he will become Cecil's strongest infantry.

Amber, who was standing next to Gao Wen, immediately shook his ears. The long elf ears allowed the half-elf lady to capture the "common words" that Gao Wen couldn't help but pop up. She immediately leaned over and muttered in a low voice: "Old Zongzi, you don't pay attention to your image again."

Gao Wen glanced at the half-elf and muttered in a low voice: "If you talk nonsense, be careful I'll silence me."

"whispering sound……"

Gao Wen coughed twice and looked at Wright and others in front of him: "Anyway, install it as soon as possible. If the production line is not in place, you can go on Nicholas eggs and put other tasks temporarily. We must first arm the first White Knights Brigade Lu'an City, which has been quiet for too long."

Nicholas' egg floated up and down: "I understand."

Gao Wen thought about it and looked at Amber beside him again.

The half-elf seemed to want to show a quarrel, but she still looked up obediently: "It's time for me to work?"

“It’s the Military Intelligence Bureau to work.”

...

Lu'an City has indeed been quiet for a long time.

However, it was a silence containing panic, a silence hidden in tension, and a silence that made people sleepless at night.

After maintaining such silence for a long time, a dark tide finally gradually surged, but this dark tide could not break the tension and depression in the city, but instead allowed greater uneasiness to permeate the entire city.

No one would care about the mood of ordinary civilians, as was Franberg, but the interim bishop could notice the change in the atmosphere in the church area: in this closed city that occupied half of the entire city of Lu'an, a negative emotion that was different from the previous tense atmosphere was spreading. This negative emotion shook the lower-level priests, and even some priests and deacons in charge of church affairs.

After the morning prayer ended, the interim bishop of Franberger once again noticed that there were priests whispering in the shadows of the church pillars. A priest ran through the corridor in a hurry. He felt that the ubiquitous holy light was conveying a vague warning message to him. As a devout believer of the God of Holy Light, he did not let go of this revelation similar to "Divine Revelation", so he immediately recruited a high-level priest who was responsible for the daily affairs of the city.

"The atmosphere in the church area has been wrong in the last two days," Franberg, standing in the corridor of St. Lu'an's Cathedral, said to the high-ranking priest who was called, "Go and investigate what's going on."

The high-level priest obviously noticed the subtle changes in the atmosphere. He did not ask more questions, but immediately took the order and left.

Franbergaran didn't wait too long. Before praying that evening, he saw what the high-ranking priests collected.

"Biography, there are some unknown sources...the flyers entered the city at some point," the high-level priest handed a pile of cheap paper to the "Biography Lu'an" in front of him, with an expression on his face a little ugly, "There are...there are all unsightly slanderous words."

A bad premonition emerged in Franberg's heart. He took the paper silently. What caught his eye were words that were so neat that they were not like handwriting, but with straightforward and shallow grammar.

The high-level priest continued to explain the situation next to him: "...it first appeared in the outer city area, and was thrown into the walls and fences and scattered everywhere. The civilians picked them up and later they were taken into the inner city by some of the families of low-level priests, and began to spread among the chapels."

Franberg's face turned pale and looked at the contents of the flyers. The exact same handwriting on the flyers reminded him of the printed objects, but his printing level was obviously beyond his understanding that there was nothing profound on the flyers. On the contrary, the content written on it was so simple that even people who had just known some basic words could read it smoothly. However, these simple and straightforward content was extremely disturbing.

This was the first time he saw something like this: the way the church operates, the nature of the atonement money, the reasons and interests of the high-level priests monopolize the interpretation power of classics, the development and corruption of the church... These things that should be taboos were actually written out in such a shallow and straightforward way, and were printed on cheap paper so openly, and were sent everywhere!!

Where did this come from? How did this come from?

The first question is very easy to answer, they must have come from the Cecilians, as for the second question...

Franberg suddenly began to regret that he had arranged most of the Holy Cult Army and the Exiled Knights in the inner city church area...

It took more than ten seconds before the interim bishop broke his silence with a gloomy face: "How long have these things been circulating in the church area?"

"It may have been circulating four days ago as early as possible."

Franberg's face turned pale: "Why no one reported it immediately?! These things... are simply blasphemy and slander!"

The high-level priest hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke: "All the flyers circulating into the inner city church area have entered the chapel in the edge area..."

Franberg blinked and suddenly understood.

The chapels in the marginal area are places where priests gather at the bottom, and are responsible for managing them. They are also priests with lower status or more excluded status.

They themselves lack enthusiasm for the church and may even have a tendency to be distorted.

During the long lockdown, the beliefs of those lower-level priests and priests have begun to shake, and they are simply unable to compare with the pious people in the cathedral... They are easy loopholes to be trapped.

In addition, the lower priests and priests are groups without the right to interpret classics, and likewise, they have almost no power to divide the atonement money or organize heresy judgments alone...

Those leaflets mention the right to interpret the classics and the dark side of the interests of the church at present, not only mentioning it, but also in the most merciless way.
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