Chapter 221 Support (Part 1)

The next morning, when the loud bell rang over the temple, Pastor Ferguer had already gotten up and was dressed neatly.

Pastor Ferguer did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly went toward the temple with the priests who had risen one after another.

In the small square outside the temple, the believers and knights of the Lord of Glory were kneeling there, and they had no right to enter the temple to pray.

The bell sounds is the sign of the beginning of the prayer ceremony.

This type of prayer ceremony usually has fixed steps and procedures, and Pastor Ferguer respectfully enters the hall.

Although he saw it countless times, when the holy fire on the altar shot out the holy light around, he respectfully knelt down and expressed his humbleest respect to his God.

The church of the Lord of Glory has many decorations, as well as statues and stained glass windows. All temples have a hall facing east, where you can see the first sunlight at sunrise during the assembly.

The priest of the Lord of Glory prays at dawn, first with chants and secondly with prayers, and finally drinks the holy water in the sunshine of dawn. This ceremony is no exception for the bishop or even the archbishop.

Unless they are apostles and popes who are known as the incarnation of God, because they are with God, there is no need to stick to this kind of ritual.

All the pastors stood in a row, and everyone sang the hymns at the same time, waiting for the hymns to be completed, and they prayed to God. Finally, they drank the holy water. When the holy water continued, Pastor Ferghe felt a warm current flowing through his whole body, and a vaguely shining of holy light on his body.

Finally, all the pastors and bishops bowed to God together at this time.

The Archbishop has his own private worship room, and there were three of the eight bishops here.

When the priest dispersed, Pastor Ferguer stepped forward to meet Bishop Ebike.

"Pastor Ferguer, have you not left yet?" Bishop Ebik took a little strange color and glanced at Pastor Ferguer.

"Yes, I didn't receive your approved supplies from Pastor Hafu yesterday, so I'm going to ask you for instructions today." Pastor Ferguer said respectfully.

Bishop Ebik knew this, of course he snorted coldly.

If you are in normal times, you may not care about it. If you give instructions from the top, it is equivalent to giving you the conditions to do things. You must also do things well in the following matters!

However, he was a bishop and of course he was very sensitive to the Holy Spirit. He just glanced at him and felt the state of Pastor Ferguer.

"Although my lord is not a god of war, he advocates military merits." Bishop Ebik thought silently that this pastor Ferguer had already crossed to level five. Once he reached level five, he would be a trainee bishop. At most, he would have a formal bishop at level seven. Even if he did not take power, no one could deprive him of his status and voice.

It is still a good deal to add a bishop who is good for you.

Thinking of this, Bishop Ebik smiled and decided to help the pastor: "You go again, and I believe Pastor Havo has completed the request."

"Yes, Lord Bishop!" Pastor Ferguel replied respectfully.

When the bishop left, he raised his head and smiled.

He walked towards the logistics department in a hurry. He saw someone running very quickly, but he pretended not to know.

When I arrived at the logistics department the second time, I found that Pastor Hafu's expression was different. Although it was not a humble person, his expression was different. I knew that someone would inform him.

Bishop Ebik's second instruction was different. Although Pastor Havo also had a backstage behind him, if he still didn't do it, it would not be offending Pastor Ferguer, but offending Bishop Ebik.

"Congratulations, Pastor Ferguel, I heard that your team has achieved great results. I am so envious. The military achievements for God are the greatest dedication to God... This is the material ordered by the bishop and is ready." Pastor Hafu said.

Pastor Ferguer smiled reservedly: "Everyone is dedicated to God, and he works the same way everywhere. Under the glory of God, his personal future is really irrelevant!"

As he said that, he looked at it and found that first there were ten crossbow boxes, followed by a pair of crossbow boxes, finally a spear and shield for the bundling cycle, a batch of flour, and finally a batch of healing potions. Although these materials were not much, there were a lot of them, and they were loaded with three large trucks.

Looking at these, Pastor Ferguel smiled with satisfaction: "This is the affordability and shipping fee for you."

It was said that it was a transportation fee, but it was a thick bag of gold coins. Anyway, when Romon came, he gave 2,000 gold coins. This time it was enough to give 1,500, of which at least 300 could be left by the logistics department.

After receiving this, Pastor Hafu's face turned much better, thinking that you would have taken it out long ago, and I gave it to you yesterday.

Pastor Ferguer stopped talking and invited four cavalry escorts to Romon's territory.

When I left the city, it was noon and I could barely arrive at the small mine village before midnight.

At this time, Nick was practicing archery in the hall.

"The demon disaster is getting more and more intense. I think this is just the beginning. In the next period of time, I am afraid that there will be more difficulties. Maybe I will fight myself." Nick thought to himself after processing the documents.

In fact, he was mentally prepared for such a development.

He had known for a long time that although the outbreak of the magic disaster had only been a few days, the impact of the results was already great.

Moreover, although the small mine village is not bad now, the magic disaster cannot be so easy, and it will never make it easier for you.

Nick regrets that he cannot become a professional, but at this moment, Nick is holding a crossbow in his hand. The production of this crossbow is not very exquisite, but it is very practical and sturdy.

At this time, the arrow was already on the string, and Nick was aiming at an object in the distance, holding a bow and arrow.

"Puff!" The arrow left the string and hit the target. Nick didn't look at the trembling arrow. He just hit the arrow again, aimed it again, and hit the trigger.

"Puff!" Another arrow.

Although he cannot get a professional, he cannot pull the bow, at least he will use this kind of crossbow. If he can shoot at every turn, he can kill the enemy and save his life at critical moments, so he has been training himself.

At this moment, a man walked down the steps: "Sir, Pastor Fergull is back and is still carrying three cars of things. Please welcome him!"

"Oh, he's back and still has three cars of things?" Nick put down his crossbow and said in surprise.

He was disgusted with Pastor Ferguer and he also felt heartbroken when he spent 2,000 gold coins at once. This was half of the working capital in the territory. Is that what was given?

But now, it seemed that Romon was right again. He put down his crossbow and went out to greet him.

Sure enough, not far away, Pastor Ferguer, who was missing a day and a night.

"Pastor Ferguel, you are back and bringing these things? Ah, you are such a great person. Thank you so much. I believe that with them, we can better resist the devil." Nick saw three cars of things and his eyes immediately glared out. If this batch of goods was bought with just money, it would be more than several times.

Pastor Ferguer also enjoyed Nick's gaze and said, "This is what Bishop Ebik means, and he rewarded a large amount of supplies."

"Oh, thank you Lord of Glory, thank you Bishop Ebik, thank you, Pastor Ferguel!" Nick's eyes lit up: "You haven't used dinner yet, I'll have someone prepare immediately."

As for the four cavalry, there was also a sumptuous dinner, hot water, and a small bag of silver coins.

Pastor Ferguer walked leisurely to the restaurant, and the cook served dinner. Pastor Ferguer was quite satisfied and very rich. He ate and asked, "How is the situation?"

"The situation is not very good. The demon's attack is very fierce. During the day and night when you left, the demon launched eleven attacks. Almost all the crossbow arrows were almost exhausted and the potion was about to be used up. The goods you brought this time are simply a timely help." Nick said without covering up at all.

"Oh, there were no major casualties, right?"

"This is not the case. It just retreated from the third line of defense to the fourth line. If the demon attacked overnight, then tomorrow morning, he might retreat to the fifth line."

"Oh, what about the devil's casualties?"

"It is said that three hundred bodies were left behind."

"Three hundred!" Pastor Ferguer suddenly felt a little regretful. This time he went to the city, he did show his face in front of Bishop Ebik, and also obtained 500 gold coins to account, but he also lost the achievements of these three hundred demons.

Pastor Ferguer was also very clear that the mining area mainly relies on terrain. If the mining area terrain is lost, there will be very little damage. He immediately couldn't sit still and said, "I went to the mining area overnight."

"Pastor Ferguel, the goods are being sorted out. It takes people to go overnight and prepare. You can wait for a while." Nick said.

It was true that Pastor Ferguer slowed down his eating speed and said nothing for a moment, and asked casually: "What's the news nearby?"

"News? I heard that several villages have been broken, many people have fled to the city to be cannibalized, and some people who broke through the border have fled to the city."

The news didn't taste any smell, and Pastor Ferguel just nodded.

"Oh, in the past three days, although Baron Rocas' territory has not been directly attacked, it has also recruited and rectified soldiers in the town of Rica for three days. I heard that the assessment officer sent by the army was specially invited to conduct the assessment. It is necessary to select soldiers who are qualified in all aspects so that such people can join the army."

This is also very normal. Pastor Ferguer just nodded and ate the last bite of bread.

"Nick, fighting the demons is our mission. Let's go to the mining area tonight!" Seeing that the goods were ready and the manpower was ready, Pastor Ferguer said.

“Yes, as you wish!”
Chapter completed!