Father Mavie

Chapter 359 The Hermit Church (please subscribe!!!)
October 6, Moscow.

Nearly half a month has passed since the implementation of the "Temporary Decree". During this period, except for Moscow, other cities and towns have been subjected to armed suppression by the secret police.

With their suppression, the resistance became more and more intense. This time, not only the former serfs who had recovered their freedom participated in the riot, but many workers also joined the riot team.

A series of riots and suppressions were staged in every corner of the Romanov Kingdom, but the capitals of Petersburg and Moscow remained calm.

In Edward's words.
When Mosk or Petersburg takes action, it means that the decisive battle has begun.

"Junia, would you like some cake?"

In the garden, Mavi, who was watering the plants with a shower head, asked, "If you want a cake, I can make one for you. Selina bought some freshly made jam yesterday, which is very fresh."

"Okay, okay!"

Junia, who squatted in front of the sunflowers and kept patting the flowerbed, wanted to get more melon seeds, nodded vigorously, and the strength in her hands became stronger.

Poor Ailan, whose spirit is getting worse day by day, it has completely digested the seeds of the Alchemy God Tree, instead of becoming a god, it has become the source of Yunia's godhead. Nia took it immediately.

Thanks to Junia, Alan was depressed, as if he had been hollowed out.

"Father." Junia pouted and complained, "Recently Alan doesn't produce much melon seeds."

"I think you should let it wait for a few days." Ma Wei glanced at the sunflower with its head drooping: "Are Alan's melon seeds delicious?"

"No, not at all."

"Then you still eat?"

Ma Wei is a little strange, Junia obviously loves cakes more than melon seeds, but recently she seems to be only interested in Alan's melon seeds, which makes Ma Wei not only a little worried, but suspicious.
Alan's melon seeds have the effect of making people and gods addicted.

Anyway, he didn't eat it.

"It's because the power is growing too fast." Junia put on a very distressed look: "There are too many new believers, so I have to eat melon seeds to increase my godhead, otherwise I can't accommodate so much power."

Then you can't catch a sheep and pluck it.
Ma Wei, who sympathized with Alan, put down the shower pot and walked to Junia: "You have to give Alan some rest time, for example, in the future, he can only pick melon seeds from Monday to Friday, and let him rest on Saturday and Sunday. "

"But don't the melon seeds produced on Saturday and Sunday still fall into my stomach?" Junia blinked: "I will take it on Monday!"

"Oh, it is"

Ma Wei, who reacted, had no good solution for a while.

The current situation in the Romanov Kingdom is too tense, Mavi must sit in Mosk, and cannot leave easily, otherwise he would have taken Junia out to find the small church.

The crazy increase in the number of believers is indeed somewhat unexpected.

In just half a month, the number of believers in the Church of Truth increased from 20 to 50, almost erupting in a blowout, like a volcano that had been silent for a long time, and finally ushered in an active period.

Believers can also develop believers. A believer often affects family members and friends. The more believers, the more targets they influence.

This situation has led to the phenomenon of truth being passed on from person to person, just like dandelion seeds, which fly everywhere to take root and germinate, and then continue to spread the seeds, and more and more dandelions appear.
Mavi doesn't think this is a bad thing, but troubles also appear.

There will definitely be more believers joining the church in the future. We can't pin all our hopes on Alan. If it continues like this, it will probably die young.
Just as Ma Wei was thinking about where to find the small church, Christopher suddenly walked into the backyard garden and said, "Father, you have guests."

"A new believer?"

"It doesn't look like it. Several people are still carrying luggage, calling for you."

Call me by name?

Is it the aristocracy?

Or Freedom?
With various thoughts in his mind, Mavi took Junia to the central tower and met these strange guests in the mission hall.

Three men and two women stood in the hall, all young and ordinary dressed, with suitcases at their feet, looking a little tired, as if they hadn't rested well, just like Christopher said.

"I'm Mavie Enders."

Pressing his palm on his chest, Ma Wei asked politely, "What can you do for me?"

After observing Mawei for a while, a young man with a shawl and long hair stepped forward, tapped his shoulders twice, then suddenly knelt down on one knee, and said in a strange Slavic tone: "Father Mawei, we are members of the Hermit Church. Member, I came here this time to discuss the merger with you."

The hermit church?

merge?

Ma Wei frowned, he had never heard of any monastic church, and knew nothing about the origins of the five people in front of him.

"What merger?"

"A merger between churches." The long-haired man raised his head and said with a smile, "Simply speaking, we are here to preach."

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"You still seem to have doubts. It seems that I didn't speak clearly enough."

The long-haired man stood up, stretched his hand back, took a black book from his companion, and explained: "Our hermit church believes in the God of the Hidden, and has extremely perfect doctrines, but due to doctrinal reasons, it is extremely difficult to We seldom appear in front of the world, so the world doesn't know much about us."

"We came from the distant Siberian city Said. Because of the changes in the world situation, we took the initiative to show up and want to save you and the believers of your church from fire and water."

"Save me?" Ma Wei suspected that there was a problem with his ears today. He had preached all his life, but today someone rushed to the door and shouted to preach to him
He had to admit that the other party's words and deeds really shocked him.

"As the referrer, I would like to start a doctrinal discussion with you to explore the connection between the hidden and the truth," said the long-haired man.

"Oh"

Ma Wei came back to his senses: "It's because after the "Interim Decree" was implemented, the secret police began to investigate the small church, and as a result they forced you hermits out, right?"

"...We showed up on our own initiative." The long-haired man emphasized.

Ma Wei ignored him, and continued: "Then you, who have nowhere to go, want to find a place to stay, but the Romanov Kingdom is so chaotic now, and the Wisdom God Sect is not easy to mess with, so you put your mind on it." Is it on my head?"

"Although the process was a little off, the conclusion is correct." The long-haired man nodded: "We are indeed here for you, Father Mawei."

"There is nothing to admit, everyone has difficulties, but"

Ma Weiping stretched out his hands, with a bright smile on his face:
"I welcome you, children, you are such a timely rain!"

Under the slightly dull gaze of the long-haired man, Ma Wei grabbed his arm and signaled Christopher to close the door, "You want to discuss the doctrine with me, and then decide who annexes whom based on the results, don't you?"

"Well, it's a merger."

"It's an annexation, forget it, it doesn't matter Christopher, what are you laughing at? Pour tea!"

Leaning against the door, the schadenfreude Christopher walked towards the kitchen, while Ma Wei pulled the long-haired man, as if afraid that they would run away, sat on the bench, and said softly in tone and eyes:

"Son, let's start with you, I'm all ears."

(End of this chapter)