The old priest pondered for a moment and said, "Because they can't play this righteous man. If possible, you should complete this test yourself."

"I'll do it myself?! You mean to let me play myself!?" I opened my eyes wide.

The old priest did not speak. Instead, he nodded.

"But can I act?" I doubted whether I could act.

"We are all fathers and sons, and there is nothing we can do. Besides..." The old priest hesitated for a moment.

"What's more?!" I asked.

The old priest smiled slightly: "Besides, this is

matter."

I didn't say anything, sat on the blanket, and became a little dazed.

"Okay. You can leave. Child." The old priest waved at me.

I stood up in dismay, lowered my head and retreated.

When I was retreating, I secretly glanced at the curtain on the altar. This time, I only saw a corner of the cabinet, and a golden thing appeared on the corner. I looked carefully and found that it was an angel foot.

After coming out of the church and walking outside under the sun, everything just now seemed like a dream!

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly!" Stiller asked with concern on the side.

I shook my head, felt weak all over, and was unwilling to answer Stiller's words. I found a place to sit next to the small square, and then I was stunned at the small chapel in front of me.

Then I carefully read what happened in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt incredible.

Seeing that I looked strange, Stiller didn't dare to ask more questions, but just looked at me nervously.

We waited in the square for a while and saw the middle-aged man who had just led us in came out.

He came to me, with a much polite expression than before, and said to me: "Mr. Corleon, my name is Yuri Keeve Killingberg, and the elder said that I would fully cooperate with your work."

I shook hands with him and asked him, "Did the elder tell you what my job is?"

Yuri shook his head and said, "This elder didn't say anything, he just asked me to cooperate with you."

I nodded and said to him, "That's right, Yuri. I'm going to have people from all over your neighborhood help me with a movie."

"Make a movie!?We?!" A look of surprise appeared on Yuri's face.

"No," Stiller smiled with his arms around Yuri's shoulder.

Yuri pointed to the church and turned to me and said, "If we all go to help you make a movie, who will guard the church?"

"What does it mean?" Stiller was confused.

The linguist was even more puzzled. What kind of guarding place is there for a church?

But there was a bit of solemnity on my face.

Yuri looked at me and said, "Mr. Corleon, we are afraid that we cannot follow you all, because for us, guarding the church is the most important thing. If we go with you, if something happens to the church, we will become sinners."

Stiller laughed: "Yuri. Look at what accidents can happen in a church. Besides, even thieves will not visit you. Don't worry, if there is any accident, our boss will also compensate you. At worst, build a new church for you again."

Yuri's head was shaking like a rattle: "Impossible! Every stone in this church was brought from Jerusalem. How do you build a new one??"

"What!? The whole church was transported from Jerusalem!?" Yuri's words immediately made my legs weak and I almost fainted.

Yuri's words not only made me stunned, but also made Stiller and the linguist.

From Jerusalem to Los Angeles, it was already surprising that their group of people migrated from Jerusalem. They actually said that the church in front of them also migrated from Jerusalem. Who believes it?

"Yuri, don't lie to us. You think the church is a knife and fork, and you can bring it with you in your pocket! This is a church!" Stiller was about to laugh to death.

Yuri looked at me with a serious face and said, "I didn't lie. My father told us about this. And most Jews here know about it."

To be honest, although Yuri's statement seems extremely absurd to ordinary people, I still think this is possible.

It is not impossible to come over like a church. This church is not very big. You only need to build a few more ships and number these stones. When you get here, you will rebuild according to the number, and there is no problem. It is just labor, time and money.

Yuri took us to a small restaurant on the street, and several people were eating and talking.

"Yuri, why don't you stay in Jerusalem and come to the United States for thousands of miles?" I asked casually while eating.

Now I am extremely curious about this group of mysterious Jews.

Yuri shook his head: "I don't know the specific reason. Anyway, I laughed when I came here and didn't remember anything. I guess it was just a full moon. The elders didn't say why we came here. I just heard from my father that we were 'Saha'."

"Saha? What is Saha?" asked the linguist.

"You are studying Aramaic. Don't you know the meaning of this word?" Stiller shook his head at the linguist.

The linguist immediately became red and admitted that he didn't know.

"He certainly didn't know, because only a very small number of Jews knew about this word." Yuri showed a smug expression on his face, and then he said word by word: "Saha is the Guardian in ancient Aramaic."

"Guardian? Stop teasing, what can you protect? Could it be that church??" Stiller laughed in silence.

Yuri said very seriously: "Yes, our mission is to protect that church."

Hahahaha, Stiller laughed even louder: "Isn't it just a small church? You need to let you travel across the ocean to the United States to protect you!?"

The linguist on the side couldn't help laughing.

Only I was wondering, I was afraid that it was fake to protect the church, but it was real to protect the cabinet inside!

If that cabinet is the Ark of the Covenant, everything will be solved. For the sake of an ark, not to mention crossing the ocean, they will also take it out without hesitation if they are willing to dedicate their lives to God.

And if all this is true, then did I face God just now?

Yuri was a little annoyed by Stiller and the linguist laughing. He looked at me sitting aside and said with a serious expression, "Mr. Corleon, I have not lie. But no one in my clan has ever entered the inner hall, and he has grown so old. This is the first time I have seen anyone else in besides the three elders."

I smiled and nodded, "Yuri, I believe in you."

"Really!? That's great." Yuri showed a honest smile.

"How many people in your neighborhood can speak Aramaic?" Stiller and the linguist were present. I didn't want Yuri to continue talking about their secrets anymore, so I changed the subject.

When talking about this, Yuri's expression suddenly relaxed a lot.

"Mr. Corleon, we have a street

Many people, who can speak Aramaic, have more than half of them, and those who can't speak anymore. Those who are younger than me at the age of me will speak." Yuri smiled.

"Okay. Can you call them all together later?" I asked.

Yuri slapped his chest: "Since it was the elder who told me to cooperate with you with all my strength, there is naturally no problem with this."

After dinner, I followed Yuri to the open area in the middle of the block. Yuri gathered all the Aramaic speakers on the street.

These people crowded together and looked at me curiously.

"Mr. Corleon. Just tell me if you have anything to do." Yuri said with a smile.

I looked at these Jews. The youngest ones were in their thirties. If you go down, you won’t speak Aramaic anymore.

"Yuri, you have them line up, I'm going to pick some out of them to act in the movies." I ordered Yuri.

Yuri nodded. He came to the crowd and shouted in Aramaic. The crowd immediately formed a long line, with excitement on everyone's faces.

"What did this guy just said to make these people so excited?" Stiller turned to ask the linguist.

The linguist spread his hands and said, "He told them that we are here to let them act in movies."

Nearly two hundred people lined up on the street. Men wore Jewish hats to discuss with each other, while women hugged their children and chatted in a low voice. Such a team was really spectacular.

Yuri brought a simple wooden table from the side. I sat down in the back. Then I took out the credits and started to select actors from among these people.

I worked hard for a long time and didn't even have lunch. Finally, I watched these two hundred people.

The result is to make me feel relieved.

So far, most of the actors missing in "The Passion of Jeremy" are Jewish people in the movie, such as the Jewish high priests, ordinary believers, several believers of Jeremy, etc., and some of the locals in the neighborhood are very suitable for these roles. What makes me happy is that there are more than a dozen priests in the neighborhood to train people, which means that they receive the education of priests and may become future high priests, so it is perfect for them to play the local high priests in the movie.

Yuri himself was also assigned an important role, which was the person who helped him carry the cross before he was crucified. This made Yuri very happy.

After the selection, I called Yuri and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yuri, go and discuss with the elders to see how many people they allow us to take away at most. If possible, I hope to take them all away. With you real Jews here, I don't have to bother with extras."

Yuri agreed and ran towards the church.

Not long after, the guy ran over with sweat and said to me, "Mr. Corleon, the elder said, if you can, you can take everyone away to make movies, but you must shoot people to guard the church."

Hahaha, I immediately laughed. This is not a problem for me at all.

"Stiller, go back and ask Carlo to take his factory guards here to take care of him." I turned to Stiller and said.

With the Carlos Factory Guards, let alone people or birds, you can't fly into the church.

"Boss, now all the actors are all, but the people who play the role of Jehovah Maria are not yet settled." Stiller looked at the credit card on my hand and frowned.

I shrugged and said, "Actually, there is still one person left that has not settled down."

"Which?" Stiller said, looking at me with wide eyes.

I smiled, picked up a pen and wrote my name behind the land.

"Boss, you want to play the role!" Stiller's eyes fell all over the floor.

"What, you object!?" I gave him a blank look.
To be continued...