crush the rich

After about several days, Mansa finally understood what this emotion was.

The girl Yin Lian brought this day was a slave girl who was trafficked from a small city controlled by a certain church in the mainland to the capital of the sages.There are not many people like this in the capital of the sages. Although the capital of the sages is not heaven, the city controlled by the church is actually more like hell to many people.

It is inevitable that there will be dirt and evil in the church that has lasted for thousands of years. When the power expands to a certain extent, there will always be many moths that will cling to this fat branch to survive.

Although these manshas have always known in their hearts and did not agree with them, but his beliefs are firm, and he believes that all this is only temporary.He even felt... If a commoner was punished by the church, then he must have made mistakes and violated the teachings, but he didn't know it.

But Yin Lian chose to bring the girl to him, and let the girl tell a story to Mansha.

Girls tell their own stories.

The story she told was mainly about how an ordinary small businessman managed his trade and lived a happy life with his family. Later, he accidentally salvaged a sunken ship in a sea trade, and became rich overnight. Persecution, the whole family was charged with crimes, and the family was destroyed.

The girl is the daughter of the sea merchant. Her parents died tragically, and her younger brother was tortured to death at will. Only she survived because of her youthful beauty. She became a slave and was tortured repeatedly. After being beautiful as a young girl, she was trafficked to the capital of the sages as the lowest level of slaves.

This story is ordinary, no different from the tragedies that have happened everywhere in this world since ancient times.If there is anything outstanding, it is the girl who told this story to Mansha. Every bit of what she said is what really happened to her.

In her grief, there was the deep-rooted resentment and hatred of the gods. In the end, if the hatred eyes had power, they might be able to tear the fence that separated the two sides, and even tear Mansha's flesh.

No matter how powerful a warrior is, he can't remain indifferent in the face of such deep-seated hatred.

Mansha may not be wise and transparent, but a big man like him who can become the commander of the Second Army of the Holy City still has the basic ability to distinguish lies from truth.Facing such a poor girl without any offensive power, facing such strong feelings and hatred, he couldn't help but take a step back after all.

He may be indifferent to Yin Lian's beauty, but as a pious knight, integrity, kindness, bravery, and loyalty are the virtues he has sworn to protect.Maybe not many people believed in these oaths at this time, but Mansha really thought about keeping these promises to the gods.

For true knights, what can touch them is never the beauty of the witch, but the groans and cries of the weak.

So in the face of such a girl, even though Man Shaming knew that he should refute and reprimand the other party as a devil's messenger, but when he was really facing the heart-piercing voice of the other party, he could not do that at all.

Because the girl in front of her has lost everything.

"Why did God indulge those wicked people!? Why did God choose such a person as His representative!? I don't understand!" The girl held her face, and her whole face almost began to twist, "We have never missed a church. .My father is kind to everyone, my mother is hardworking and kind...my brother is only four years old! He doesn't understand anything! How could he be wrong!?"

During these years of being a slave, the girl has obviously lost the last bit of trust in the gods and the church.

With tears in her eyes, she asked Mansha hoarsely: "Tell me! Gods don't exist at all, right!? They are actually fabricated by you wicked people to rob us of our property and turn us into slaves. A lie, right!?"

Mansha wanted to say: No!no!God is there... It's just that not everyone can represent God's will.

Then he saw Yin Lian reaching out his hand, gently hugged the girl into his arms, and said, "Don't cry, God exists. That's why you are here at this moment. All the pain you have experienced is just a kind of pain." Tribulations, and in the end it will lead you to the kingdom of God. Your father, mother, brother...you will meet somewhere in the end, and you will live happily ever after."

The girl hugged Yin Lian tightly, started to cry hard, and asked, "Really... will it be?"

"meeting!"

Mansha watched helplessly as the witch seduced the believers, but couldn't say anything.Knowing that Yin Lian was leading the people to leave the dungeon, he grabbed the railing of the dungeon with all his strength, and shouted at the girl: "The Church of Sea God is corrupt... that is only a problem of individual churches, and has nothing to do with the gods. of!"

But Yin Lian turned her head and smiled at him with a special expression.

With a subtle tone, she echoed Mansha's words: "The church on earth is the church on earth."

Mansha let go of his grip on the railing, sat on the ground weakly, and covered his face with his palms.

From this day on, Yin Lian would bring someone to Mansha every few days and tell him a "story".A farmer with a broken family, a lame old soldier, a woman who lost her husband and children... Mansha simply doesn't know where Yin Lian found so many characters with similar but different experiences.

But he couldn't find any falsehood or pretense from the expressions of these people.Even if they tried to question and question each other, the answers of these poor people were completely in line with their identities and experiences, so that Mansha could not find forged evidence.

And it drives him crazy.

Until this day, he unexpectedly discovered that the person accompanied by Yin Lian was not any old, weak, sick or disabled, but a man who looked in full bloom, a man wearing a mage's robe.

Mansha didn't know what Yin Lian wanted to do.

The man lowered his hood.

After seeing the man's appearance, Mansha couldn't help opening his eyes wide, showing a surprised expression.

He always felt that the man in front of him seemed to have seen it before, but he couldn't remember when he saw it.But I heard the man on the opposite side smiled at Mansha and called, "Long time no see, Mansha."

In fact, Yin Lian did not expect that he could find a former saint in the capital of the sages, or a former saint who was once a knight of the church.But it’s not surprising if you think about it carefully. After all, the two biggest hostile forces in the world are the church and the magic association. Compared with the closed and strict church, the magic association is much more open and free, so the losers who are expelled by the church will It is not surprising to join the Magic Association.

She threw the mansa to the former saint and let the two of them have a good chat, but she went into an alchemy shop and said to the shop owner, "What's the matter?"

"Although the mask was made according to His Highness's wishes, but you can't see the real person, after all, there is no way to determine whether it is similar enough."

Yin Lian took the mask, looked at it carefully for a while, and then pointed out a few subtle places for the alchemist to modify, and agreed to come to pick it up next time.

Then when she returned to the temple that day, she saw that the front of the temple was very lively, and there seemed to be many people gathered in front of it.Yin Lian was stunned for a moment, and then saw a girl in armor rushing towards her with tears streaming down her face, and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Yin Lian was taken aback, and quickly stepped aside to avoid being hit by the heavy armor and dying.So the girl couldn't catch up, and staggered forward for several steps.

She turned around and said aggrievedly, "Your Highness!"

Yin Lian smiled at her and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid of being hit. Anji, your armor looks heavy at first glance, and you always feel that it will hurt if you get hit."

Anji heard this, and said, "Not tired!" Then she looked at Yin Lian, tried to smile but shed tears, and said, "Because I want to protect His Highness well this time after we meet again, and don't Let you protect us in turn."

Yin Lian was silent for a moment, with mixed feelings in her heart.

Then behind her, a priest in white came up.The young priest Dale still looked the same as before. He knelt down beside Yin Lian, with a smile on his face, and made an extremely humble but devout salute.

Yin Lian led him to stand up.

The arrival of Dale, Anji and others finally gave Yin Lian enough and obedient manpower.Especially Dale, as a pastor trained by Yin Lian for many years, he is respectful and devout enough to both Ms. Fengrao and Yin Lian, and he has no reservations about other waiters.

And this made Yin Lian quite relieved.

It was around this time that the potatoes that had been planted by the previous farmers also matured.Then someone came to ask Yin Lian when he was going to recycle the potatoes——Yin Lian asked people to count how many companies wanted to sell the potatoes back to him.As a result, according to such statistics, about [-]% of the farmers hoped that Yin Lian could buy back the potato fruits in hand, while only about [-]% expressed their trust in the envoy, willing to keep the potato fruits and continue to learn how to grow and eat these grains from Mr. Lian .

Yin Lian was still mentally prepared that someone would want her to buy back Tudou, but she was a little dissatisfied that so many people didn't know what to buy.But she still kept smiling, and with the help of a group of soldiers and waiters, she took back all the potatoes, and then announced to everyone that the Spring Harvest Festival would be held later.

Free food, free soup, and a bonfire dance that lasted until late at night.

Although many people are afraid of the so-called potatoes, the announcement of the festival still attracted many people.With the help of waiters and adventurers, Yin Lian started to make food using various materials collected in the spring.The practical value of potatoes is wider than that of breadfruit. On the one hand, Yin Lian processed them into steamed buns, noodles, rice noodles and other foods. Jaw-dropping.

Then before the Harvest Festival began, she found a mage who was similar in body and shape to Mansa, and asked him to wear the