I Became the King of Villains In the Game Chapter 520

  Chapter 520 Generous Nun (Ask for a monthly ticket!)

  The next day.

  Nine in the morning.

  The wooden doors of the Church of Generosity are long open.

  Today is Monday, and it is also the Sunday of the God of Contract. The residents of Lengye City came to the church in unison, with pious smiles on their faces, and walked in from the outer courtyard in an orderly manner.

   Men, women and children are looking forward to today's mass, hoping to hear the new priest deliver the gospel of the God of Covenant to them at close range, so as to avoid injustice and betrayal.

  A black-clothed missionary stands at the gate of the outer courtyard. Whenever believers enter, he nods and smiles, and presents a newly printed leaflet.

   "Good day, Ms. Zhanning, this is a new service for the residents of Generosity Church, you can pass this gospel to relatives and friends in need..."

   "Good day, Mr. Harrier, please take a look."

   "Good day, Mrs. Tatum..."

   "Oh, the new bishop is willing to treat the 'Frost Disease' for the residents of Lengye City?!"

  A slightly fat woman looked at the flyer with an excited and unbelievable expression. She turned around to share the good news with another woman, and everyone around her showed surprise and surprise.

"is this real?"

   "Of course it is true, and the leaflet has the Church of Generosity stamp on it."

   "Praise the contract! Praise the bishop!"

  Believers looked at the leaflets in their hands, as if they saw the hope of salvation. The family members or friends of some of these believers happened to suffer from "Frost Disease", but most of them could not be cured due to financial constraints.

   Now, Generosity Church has launched this new service, which is actually free, and these residents are immediately excited and grateful.

   "Priest Leishman, if we want to treat 'Frost Disease', what do we need to do?"

  A plainly dressed middle-aged man held a leaflet and spoke hesitantly.

  The black-clothed missionary standing at the door recognized this gentleman. The other was a tailor living nearby. His old mother was suffering from "cold frost disease" and was suffering from illness.

   "After the mass is over later, you can bring the old Mrs. Muller. On the right side of the church, Sister Maggie will diagnose and treat her."

  Richman answered truthfully.

   "No fee will be charged, don't worry, Mr. Ganssel."

  After hearing this, the man's expression eased, and he quickly thanked him with a smile.

At this time, several believers asked questions, and Li Shiman answered them one by one patiently. Then he looked at the faces of the believers in front of him, full of expectation and gratitude, and felt happy as if he felt the same in his heart. proud of.

   "Your Majesty Jack is really a great and noble man... With his help, the council will definitely be more prosperous, and the residents here will live a better life."

  The missionaries feel admiration in their hearts, and they are more and more willing to serve under their command.

  At this time, Mrs. Fay, who had stopped to chat with him yesterday, was bringing her husband and two daughters to worship. When they saw some neighbors and friends, they greeted each other happily.

   "Hey, little Nellie looks good today, I'm glad."

  The slightly fat woman before noticed that the little girl's condition had improved, and said in surprise.

"It all needs to be thanked to the new bishop. It is the 'holy water' that he generously bestowed that cured the little guy's frostbite... I brought Roca to worship today, and I just want to thank the crown in person. .”

   Mrs. Fay said quickly.

  Everyone surrounded Little Nellie, looking at her happily and in surprise, with constant exclamations.

   "It seems that what Priest Leishman said is true!"

  The believers felt more stable in their hearts, and one by one they couldn't wait to walk into the church.

The priest in charge of the mass today is Akbin. He has already changed into a green priest's cloak, holding the Bible "Justice Document" in one hand, and holding a scale in the other. His deeds and famous teachings.

  He told the believers not to be afraid of villains who betrayed the contract, but to muster up the courage to resist and pray to the God of the contract.

   An hour and a half passed quickly.

  At the end of the sermon, Akbin led the crowd to sing a short hymn to express his gift to the Lord.

   "Praise the Covenant!"

   "Thank you, Father Akbin."

  The believers stood up and saluted one after another.

   Immediately, someone could not wait to walk to the side of the church, where a large table was placed, and a nun in a gray robe was sitting behind it.

  She looked meticulously dressed, with long, smooth flax hair hanging down, against a fair face, with a calm expression and a smile on the corner of her mouth.

   Gives people a sense of holiness and dare not go beyond.

   "I am the generous nun Mechdella, and I am willing to get rid of the evil disease and get rid of the disaster for the believers of my god..."

   Maggie said softly.

  A woman suffering from frostbite sat on a chair and looked at the young nun in front of her rather anxiously.

   "Please reach out."

   Maggie smiled slightly and said to the woman.

  Seeing the friendly smile, the woman seemed relieved a lot, and slowly stretched out her arms. After Maggie took it, she glanced at the dry, chapped and red skin, and then pressed it lightly twice, making a judgment in her heart.

  She calmly used her sequence ability, and planted a pox spore as small as a sesame seed on the woman's wrist.

   Immediately, she asked the woman to open her mouth and stick out her tongue to observe the situation in the mouth, and asked some questions. The whole process was careful and gentle, which made Golov in black, who was sitting beside him, quite uncomfortable.

  Golov's eyes are fixed on Maggie's every movement, and the always holy expression on her face, which always feels weird.

   "Priest Golov, please fill this lady with a small bottle of holy water."

  Maggie turned her head and spoke politely to him, with a smile in her eyes.

  Golof was taken aback for a moment, until he noticed a hint of threat flashing in Maggie's eyes, and then he was distracted. He quickly took out a medicine tube, scooped it into the golden cup of holy water in front of him, and handed it to the woman.

   "Drink the holy water, and your disease will be cured...but if you don't want to relapse, please be sure to come to me for a check-up every Sunday."

  Maggie enjoined.

  The woman drank the holy water and felt that her physical discomfort was relieved. She was pleasantly surprised, and immediately got up to salute Maggie to thank her.

   "Thank you, Sister Maggie, I will definitely follow your advice."

   "I wish you a good night's sleep tonight."

  Maggie laughed.

  The believers who came to treat Frost Disease had already lined up. The next patient sat at the table, greeted politely, and stretched out his arm.

  Maggie didn't have any impatience, just like she treated the woman just now, she gently checked the condition and asked about the symptoms.

   As soon as the time turned to around two o'clock in the afternoon, the church was empty.

  After Golov slowly closed the church door, he heard a burst of laughter behind him. Turning around, I saw the holy "Sister Generosity" Maggie, dancing there, looking happy for herself.

"As long as the supernatural disease planted adapts to the 'Frost Disease', it can evolve into a corresponding fever to offset it, but this fever will not harm the human body, achieving a perfect balance... If successful, then These patients will no longer suffer from 'Frost Disease', hahaha, I'm such a genius!"

   Golov walked forward tremblingly, and then heard Maggie muttering something.

  Maggie crossed her hips, turned to look at Golov, and said hehe:

   "Why, are you willing to sit with me for a day? Don't you want to play cards?"

   "Miss Maggie, do you think I only know how to play cards?"

   Golov smiled wryly.

   "Well... still pull the cart."

  Maggie thought for a while and said.

   Golov stagnated for breath, and quickly explained:

   "Mr. Jack asked me to assist you in treating believers."

   "I know I know, why don't I arrange you to sit next to me and flirt with me?"

   Maggie rolled her eyes.

  She quickly took off the nun's gray robe, revealing the vest and hot pants underneath, and waved her hands as she turned to leave.

   "You performed well today, I just like your sharp drive!"

   "Thank you for the compliment, Miss Maggie."

  Golov shook his head with a wry smile.

  He walked forward consciously, cleaned up the things on the table, and then left the church.

  The top of a building in the political center of Lengye City.

  In the spacious and formal conference room, two men and a woman are sitting.

   "On behalf of the Linbang Asylum and all the people, I salute you... Your Majesty Jack Speight, your arrival is the gospel of Linbang. From now on, this area needs your attention."

  The middle-aged man with brown hair combed three to seven points raised his glass as a sign.

  His chest is pinned to a golden nameplate the size of an index finger, with the words "Linbang Asylum, Judgment Chief Farik" engraved on it.

   "Thank you, Your Majesty Farric."

  Chen Lun sat on the sofa, held up a glass of warm milk in his hand, and responded with a smile.

As the main city of Linbang, Lengye City should have three churches sitting together. However, due to its special geographical location and long-term good security, there are only two churches in addition to the local official shelter. .

  In addition to the generous parliament represented by Chen Lun, the other is the School of Madmen.

   "Actually, Linbang is considered a relatively peaceful Bangcheng District. Lengye City and surrounding towns have not seen any major cases for decades..."

  The woman sitting on the other side of the sofa spoke.

  He looked only in his thirties, with light yellow hair coiled up, wearing a retro sky blue robe. This is the person in charge of the Madman School in the main city of Linbang, a scholar of Suraya University.

"Although it is located on the border, the Kingdom of Byron is not as keen on provoking troubles as the Kingdom of Beelzebub. They have lived in peace with the empire for hundreds of years. The border trade is in full swing, and the two sides exchange goods... Byron's wool, leather and ores, etc., It is just needed here, and the canned food and industrial daily necessities of the empire are also quite popular there, especially the multi-function folding knife."

  Suraya said with a faint smile.

   "As far as I know, there are more than a dozen companies that specialize in the production of folding knives and have made a fortune with Byron as the main sales target."

   "I have heard of this. When I was still in Wangcheng, the headquarters of "Church Company" and "Jiandeli Folding Knife Group" were established in the upper city of Tourmaline Kloster."

  Chen Lun agreed with a smile.

  The three of them chatted about irrelevant topics for half an hour.

  The chief adjudicator, Farik, mentioned the local climate disease "Frost Disease" in a rather helpless tone.

   "This disease is not a problem that is difficult to overcome. The shelter has also asked the workshop to research the corresponding medicine, but the cost remains high, and it is difficult for the public to accept... Now only the two plans of the Madman School are barely feasible."

   Suraya glanced at him.

   "My sect doesn't want to make money. Potions and candle treatments are costs, but they are easy to do, and help if you can, but most of the people who can afford it are nobles, wealthy businessmen and other upper class."

  He calmly shook his head.

  Chen Lun put down his cup and joined the topic.

   "Speaking of 'Frost Disease', it happened that a doctor under my command was interested in it. She took the natural branch path, and might be able to contribute to the local residents."

  Falrick became interested, chuckled and raised his glass.

   "In this case, I would like to thank you again for the people of Lengye City, Your Majesty Jack."

   "The God of Contract witnesses fairness, as it should be."

  Chen Lun smiled slightly in response.

  (end of this chapter)

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