Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 87 Create God!(1/2)

A black cat rides on the back of a golden retriever, looking at the performance hall under construction in front of it.

Workers came in and out, constantly transporting materials and cement ash. Mr. Bader stood there, supervising the work himself.

Not far away, there were three waterwheels parked.

"So, why is this happening!!!"

Pu'er murmured while grabbing the two ears of the golden retriever with his paws, as if grabbing the reins, and swung it back;

The golden retriever immediately turned around and ran back home with the black cat on his back. Then he went directly to the third floor, gently opened the study door, and walked in.

Karen was sitting behind the desk looking at something, and Berg was standing in front of the desk.

What he was looking at was not the business status of the Allen family. In fact, after reading all the reports of the Allen family that morning, the answer he gave was that everything was business as usual.

He doesn't understand management, so he can't change anything, and he doesn't have the ability to turn stone into gold.

The most important thing is that the Allen family does not lack money, but what they lack is the hard power to protect themselves.

The information in front of him was just given to him by Borg. Part of it was a textual narrative. Borg asked some older people from the clan to inquire about the details of the burial ceremony of the clan leader, and then went to the family archives to read relevant information.

I found photos of the burial.

In the photo, you can clearly see that the body of the previous patriarch was processed when he was buried. This is similar to the description of the elders of the collateral clan.

In addition, the selection of coffins and the design of the tomb are also extremely sophisticated.

The tomb of the head of the Allen family will not be very luxurious, and the space is not large. After all, he is going to be buried near the main castle. It is impossible to build an underground palace, but the cost of materials can be said to be very sophisticated.

A good coffin and a good tomb can ensure that the body inside will be preserved to the greatest extent possible.

Preservation is a bit exaggerated, but it will never turn into a pile of rotten bones after opening the coffin.

The bottom line should be that after opening the coffin, what was lying inside was a humanoid body with all beards and tail... a mummy.

However, this is not accurate, because the Allen family is not an ordinary family after all. My experience in working in the funeral society may not be accurate here, and it is difficult to predict what formation the Allen family will arrange in the tomb?

After all, Dis said that after the death of registered clergy in the Orthodox Church, the church will have specialized people to recycle their bodies, and their bodies themselves are a kind of material.

So,

Are the bodies of those who belong to the family belief system equally precious?

Even if we put aside the reason of respecting the deceased, it is reasonable to treat and care for the corpses of ancestors as a kind of wealth.

However, there is also a problem here. The Allen family is not the Cult of Order, and the family itself is the grassroots material supplier of the church. Their demand for using the corpses of their ancestors as materials should not be high.

Karen tapped her forehead lightly with the pen.

It's a pity that it's not convenient to ask Pu'er or Mr. Anderson about this kind of question;

Firstly, Karen was not sure whether he could successfully awaken a being of this level, and secondly, this was, after all, a matter of digging up ancestral graves.

You can try to do it secretly, but don't say it openly until you do it.

"Woof!"

Pu'er came in for a long time. Seeing that Karen didn't notice him, he pulled the Golden Retriever's ear with his paw, causing the Golden Retriever to bark.

Karen raised his head, glanced at Pu'er, and then waved his hand, indicating that Borg could go out.

Boger bowed and left. When he passed by Pu'er, his eyes subconsciously moved to the portrait of the black cat hanging in the study. After walking out, Boger closed the study door. When the door was closed,

It is equivalent to cutting off all movement.

Put your hands in front of you, straighten your back, and stand in a good posture;

But a doubt arose in my heart:

The pet cat that the young master brought seems to be somewhat similar to the black cat that the ancestor turned into in the scroll.

Borg immediately shook his head,

What the hell am I thinking about!



"Why does the performing arts hall need to be renovated?" Pu'er asked directly without the outsiders.

"Old Anderson told me that there is no swimming pool in the manor. In order to meet the construction deadline, we simply renovated the performance hall so that it can be used as a small reservoir."

"But that is my youth, my memory!" Pu'er said dissatisfied, "It is a monumental building that I will leave to future generations of my family."

"Then I'll call old Anderson over immediately and ask him to stop the construction and restore the performance hall to its original state, or renovate it?"

Pu'er did not agree, but said:

"Next time, if something like this happens again, can you discuss it with me in advance and let me nod in agreement?"

"Next time, I should remove your portrait from this study."

"Is it so cruel!"

"Old Anderson seems to have always been interested in the fact that there is a cat hanging in the ancestral scroll in the study."

"I knew that old guy... no, that little guy is really bad!"

"The renovation of the performing arts hall will be completed today. Next, the water storage trucks returning from various places will inject holy water into it. If nothing goes wrong, the preparations will be ready in three days."

"Meow meow, they are really positive." Pu'er laughed and meowed.

"I mean, are you ready for the purification ceremony?"

"Ready."

"No other extra preparations?"

"Yes, tell them to bring food and drinks during the meal, and let the radio fairy...oh no, let the stupid dog bring it in."

"Let it?"

Karen looked at Kevin, who was being ridden by Pu'er as a pony.

Pu'er grabbed Golden Retriever's ears and pulled them back. Golden Retriever raised his front legs in pain, like a war horse raising its hooves;

"It is an evil god, Lord Evil God!"

"What does it have to do with it?" Karen asked.

"Of course it does matter." Pu'er spread his paws, and the golden retriever carried Pu'er and began to pace back and forth on the carpet in front of the desk, "I told you, purification means cleaning the house."

"Um."

"This is equivalent to, before you go to sell, you'd better take a shower, wash yourself clean, then stand at the door and wave, Master, come in and be happy;

If you are dirty and you are a guest, are you willing to come in?"

"I can understand what you are saying, but can you use some normal metaphors."

"Oh, okay. The one who introduces new people to the church is called a guide, and the holy vessel is an auxiliary means.

Low-end purification means washing the body and preparing it.

High-end purification means that God has noticed that you are clean, white and tender. He has seen you.

Now that he has seen you, will he be willing to come to your door and talk to you? Oh, this is divine revelation.

When he talks to you, when he looks at your smooth skin and the fragrant scent of soap, does he naturally want to come into your room and sit for a while? This is Shen Mu.

Therefore, a good purification can directly pave the way for you in the next two stages!

It saves you time of hard work, and the effect will not be inferior to the project due to the short time.

During the purification process, the guide and the sacred vessel play a guiding role.

But you can also understand that the greeter is the senior mommy standing at the door of your house, and the sacred utensils are the snacks displayed on the front of your snack shop. The better the sacred utensils are, it means that the ones they put on display are moldy.

Desserts, and what you have on display is freshly baked mousse cake.

god,

It will be easier to notice you."

Karen picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said: "If you put this description outside, it will definitely attract many churches to pursue you."

"Hahahaha meow..." Pu'er laughed so hard that the cat's body trembled;

"This description can explain it in a simple way, and you can understand it better, so you are more willing to cooperate with our next work, because, Karen, you don't believe in God at all.

Dis doesn't believe in God either.

What I am doing is just a further elaboration and divergence of Dis’s theory that the God of Order was raised by a prostitute, and it is an effective supplement.”

"Is your sacred weapon, oh no, you, enough to attract attention?" Karen asked.

"Believe me, there is absolutely no problem. I don't know how many people will receive the eyes of the God of Purification and Order tomorrow night, but please believe me, you will directly become the brightest one because of me."

"What about it?" Karen pointed at the golden retriever, "The leader is usually an old person in the church, or according to you,...a senior mommy."

"He is an evil god!" Pu'er said.

"Yeah." Karen asked.

"The reason why the evil god became the evil god is because in the last era when the gods were competing, he lost and was suppressed. But that can at least show that he personally drew the hatred from the true gods. Otherwise, why would those powerful true gods want to

Take action against it?

Therefore, from the perspective of attracting attention, God is walking on the roadside and looking at the shops on both sides of the road. There are many mommies standing in front of the shops. No matter how good the reputation is or how experienced the mommies are, they can’t compare to the fact that there is a mommy standing there.

An old enemy that you hate or that arouses your anger...

It’s useless for others to try and show off, because God can’t help but come towards you and want to hit him!”

Golden Retriever: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu…”
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage