Working Prophet

Chapter 286 It’s the father who beats his son

Since Li Yu was temporarily unable to escape, Tom took the initiative to ask Ying to lead people to rescue the little maid.

When he was a mercenary, he visited many towns, including those in the southeast, and because of his funny speech, he also made many friends.

Coupled with the five hundred gold coins Li Yu gave him as travel expenses and activity funds, as well as a three-eyed bird and a matching bird's nest (solar charging panel), Tom was still confident that he could bring the person back.

He selected an elite team of ten from the Black Dog Guard.

Before setting off, Li Yu chatted with him privately for about half an hour, and then Tom led the people to leave the green field in a hurry and embarked on a journey to find Clara.

In Tom's words, if this fails to save the little maid, then there is no need for them to come back.

Although Li Yu was a little worried about Clara, that was all he could do at the moment.

He claims to be the spokesperson of gods in the world, and relies on many modern technologies to perform miracles again and again, but after all, he is not a real god, nor is he truly omnipotent.

Being in a strange environment, and being a foreigner who dresses and behaves in a very conspicuous way, even if he takes action in person, he may not be able to do better than Tom.

Fortunately, the little maid should not be in any danger for her life.

Even now, Li Yu hasn't figured out why the Silver Moon Church kidnapped Clara, but he couldn't have spent so much effort just to take her back and kill her.

At worst, Li Yu will kidnap some big shot from Silver Moon Church in the future and exchange them with someone from the other side as a hostage.

The young prophet shook his head and returned his attention to the matter at hand.

After Ilea converted to Saturday, she once again promoted the development of double holidays. And the influence is far-reaching, even more than slaying the dragon.

This broke the Millennium-long absolute rule of the Silver Moon Church in the Western Territory.

It is equivalent to drilling a hole in the solid outer wall of the castle.

The territory of the Arias family is quite vast among the noble families in the Western Territory. However, one-third of the territory is taken up by swamps. The remaining land has a small population, only more than 20,000 people. Compared to Compared to the millions of people in the Western Territory, it seems a bit insignificant.

But everyone knows that this is just the beginning. If the Silver Moon Church cannot plug this hole immediately, it will only get bigger and bigger as time goes by.

After seeing the power of Merlin and Saturday, all the nobles in the Western Territory became more active. However, they were still wary of the Shuangxiu Cult's precepts that might "teach bad people", so they stayed still.

The Silver Moon Church's performance this time was very poor. Their counterattack was weak and feeble, like a farce. It has become the laughing stock of many people. More and more people are beginning to doubt whether the Silver Moon Church really has enough. Strength can curb the development of double holiday education.

Of course, these are all things for later. The biggest benefit for Li Yu now is that the number of believers has experienced another surge.

Luye itself is the birthplace of Shuangxiuism, and people here are easily exposed to the belief in Saturday. Many people have been lucky enough to see Li Yu perform miracles, and then their belief in Pisiya was also shaken.

Although the Silver Moon Church later sent a large number of priests to go deep into every village to compete with the Shuangxiu Sect for believers, no matter how eloquent those priests were, they were still inevitably at a disadvantage in the face of Li Yu's egg preaching.

Not only did it fail to stop the loss of believers, but it actually caused more people to waver.

Now that the lord Ilea is taking the lead and rebelling, the Silver Moon Church, which was struggling to support itself, is immediately defeated.

In many places, it was not even one household that defected to the Shuangxiu Church, but villages and villages that betrayed Pisiya, and even drove away the priests sent by the Silver Moon Church to preach.

The fifty-fathom faith counter on Li Yu's wrist has been beating rapidly. According to Li Yu's rough estimate, in just a few days, there should be six or seven thousand more believers on his side. The number has increased compared to before. Nearly twice as much, officially over 10,000!

In other words, in Luye now, there are almost as many people who believe in Pissia as there are people who believe in Saturday!

And as time goes by, the former will continue to decrease, while the latter will continue to increase.

The Silver Moon Church has completely lost control of this land.

They are retreating, no, it should be said that they are defeated!

Not only Li Yu, but also other Shuangxiu sect monks and believers, although they are unable to grasp the exact number, they can feel that there are more and more companions who share the same ideals around them.

On the other side, the priests of the Silver Moon Church felt even more deeply, but all they received every day was bad news. Everyone was downcast, frustrated and helpless, and a nameless anger burned in everyone's heart.

Because his personal charm was high enough, Quintus got along well with the villagers before, so he was not driven away like his colleagues, but he no longer wanted to stay.

Because it has no meaning anymore.

There are fewer and fewer people in the village who are willing to listen to his sermons. From the seats being packed at the beginning, to almost half of the place being vacant, to only six or seven, or even two or three people...

A sense of powerlessness was gripping Quintus's heart.

The reason why he did not leave immediately was because there were still people coming to listen. Quintus told himself in his heart that the goddess would not give up any believer.

However, today, the last person has not yet appeared.

Quintus stood blankly under the eaves, looking at the fields in the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Finally, a yeoman who had been lending his extra room to him couldn't stand it anymore. He walked up and said to Quintus, "Priest... don't wait. Cody was beaten by his father." Dun, he will never come again in the future."

Quintus was still in a trance, and he subconsciously said, "What, Saturday's believers are beating Pisiya's believers, how can they be so barbaric? Don't be afraid, I will make the decision for you."

The look on the farmer's face became a little weird when he heard this, "It's true that the Saturday believers are beating the Pisiya believers, but it's also the father who's beating his son. I'm afraid you really can't control this matter."

Quintus had come to his senses, and then sighed, "I understand, it's almost time for me to leave. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."

The farmer even said he didn't dare.

Before Quintus went back to the house to pack his things, he still couldn't hold it back and asked one more question, "How is this Saturday better than Piscia, that it can make you all so fascinated?"

"If you want to know the answer, why don't you go and listen to it yourself, priest?" said the yeoman.

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