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Lisa looked at Ace slightly smiled. She remembered her fear when she was betrayed, her despair when she was abused, and remembered the disbelief, surprise and grievance at the moment she saw Ace, she whispered: “I can’t go back, cat Sir, I will never go back. I am afraid that there is no place for me except you. I can only see the moonlight where you are.”

Ace heard that Lisa seemed to have hidden meaning. Seeing that Lisa didn’t want to elaborate, he didn’t force it. Said with a smile: “If that’s the case, do it well, Sister Lisa, this will always be your home. “

Lisa nodded, said with a smile: “Observe the priest.”

Two months later, Ace has recruited a group of literate and kind people in the old street to serve as cultivators and nuns.

After he was promoted to Level 1 through Dao of Fire, his spirit was overclocked, he could use all kinds of magic methods, and he could discriminate the human heart with no difficulty.

In order to unite people’s hearts, Ace quietly used magic to “turn mud into stone” at night to speed up the construction of the church. In just half a month, a simple 4-Layer church has been formed. In addition to the main body of the church, the bungalows in the backyard of the church are also All repairs are complete.

After regaining his magic power, Ace used fate silk thread as a spellcasting material in the church every night, and began to arrange a complex magic array, which was spread throughout the church. Its function was to gather the power of fate and condense it to the church. Above the altar.

At the bottom of the altar, there is a volume of fate script buried by Ace. The entire old street is the stage of this fate drama. All the people on the old street are actors on the stage. They will gradually change under the influence of Ace. And finally complete this complex magic array.

“Late night is the best time. We will finally complete this scene. The power of fate gathered will complete the summoning demon array.”

His eyes were deep, looking up at the dome of the church, his gaze seemed to penetrate the dome, through the night sky, through the world, and toward the upper level of the astral world.

In the early morning of 2nd day, Ace was leading numerous cultivators, nuns and orphans at Mass. At this moment, a full-armed Knight riding a white horse appeared at the entrance of the church. The cultivators quickly reported to Ace. Ace walked out of the gate. Then Knight just put the helmet on. Taking it off, Golden’s hair was rolled up high, it was Yamila.

She is wearing a holy light full body armor, with a can-shaped helmet in between, and a long sword hanging from her waist. She looks majestic and heroic.

Seeing Ace wearing a black priest robe and a dome white hat, Jamila’s eyes lit up, and she performed a Knight ceremony and said: “Xing Yao Knight, Jamila, serve as the deacon of St. Ivan Major Sect. Come and assist the priests in the branch of sect in the old street.”

Ace walked forward with a smile, gave Jamila a hug, and led her into the domed hall of the church.

The holy light church prohibits idol worship. Their common sacred representative is a sun relief. Ace led everyone in the church to continue the Mass. After the ceremony was over, he said in front of the sun relief:

“Today is the day when our church is completed. Our church is a church in the old street district, but we are not only the spiritual leader of the old street, but also the protector and operator of the old street.”

Ace showed a document of appointment for the Major Sect Church of St. Ivan and 2 documents of authorization from the royal family to everyone, and then said: “Our church also shoulders the responsibility of leading the residents of the old street to material and spiritual prosperity and protecting their lives and property. All of this points to one goal, which is to make residents happy, so I propose that our new church should be called Lafmey Church.”

Many people were at a loss and didn’t seem to know what Loveme meant. Only Lisa explained in a low voice, “Lafmeer is a happy country living in the clouds in ancient legends. It is said that people living there have no disputes and can’t finish eating. Bread and cheese, the river is full of sweet wine.”

Everyone inhaled for a while and couldn’t help but envy this fairytale country.

Ace continued: “Lisa said a lot. Our church is called by this name. I just want to build the old street into a love wheat on the ground. I have always believed in such a thing. Only a clean soul, only a pure and righteous person, can establish a true Only in a happy country can people have a sense of security, faith, and prosperity.

Our old street should be such a district where everyone can use their wisdom and hard work to get rich through ethical and legal channels, and they can help each other and build a beautiful community.

I have always had a dream that everyone can get a better life through hard work, and people must achieve prosperity through their own hard work, courage, creativity, and determination, instead of relying on privileges and privileges. .

Our Lafmey Church has the missionary power granted by holy light in the old street community, the tax package and jurisdiction granted by the royal family. I am the priest of Lafmey Church. Now I announce the internal organizational structure and future goals of our church.

Under the priests, three deacon offices are established, namely, the government affairs office, the church office, and the adjudication office. The Deacon’s Office is responsible for managing all government affairs in the entire old street, including public security; the Deacon’s Office will train 3 templars, who will also become a group of templars, and are responsible for the security of the entire old street; , Will judge all large and small cases according to the “Old Street Branch of Sect District Letter”…”

Ace then appointed Lisa as the interim deacon, and Jamila as the deacon of the temple and the head of the Templar regiment, and he also served as the deacon of the ruling.

In the afternoon of the same day, all the believers in the old street were gathered to the church. Almost all of them came, because Ace promised that everyone who came would receive a bag of barley. In the face of the believers, Ace still read out his own views on the old street. The residents just looked at the governance philosophy of the country indifferently.

They have experienced too much. Many rulers sounded good on the surface, but in fact, there will be no change. It was not until the release of Barley that everyone’s faces really smiled. Together with Barley, it is the “Old Street Branch of sect”. “The Agreement”, everyone has listened to the letter and received a bag of barley after pressing their fingerprints.

Jamila looked at the crowd, her brows frowned slightly, she saw the distrust of the people, and found Ace in the evening and expressed her concerns.

Ace looked at Jamila with a loving look and said: “You are destined to be a qualified king, and you will become a true king of righteous people, because you have really noticed the true thoughts of the people and are not immersed in illusion.

We eliminated the Maien Gang and obtained the rule of the Old Street through legal means, but for the residents of the Old Street, it does not mean that we are much better than the Maien Gang.

Because we are just saying that, except for one person giving out a bag of barley, not at all do more things that are beneficial to the people. People naturally wait and see. We need to do more to make the residents of the old street trust us instead of waiting. “

Yamila’s beautiful blue eyes were a little confused. She sighed and said, “I really want to make the residents happy, but I know that just maintaining good order will not make the residents happy. It’s just to ensure their safety. We should How to make them feel happy?”

Ace, wearing a black priest’s robe and a black dome hat, stood and touched the top of Yamila’s head, and solemnly said: “My future king, you have already begun to think and learn how to rule. The old street is your favorite. Good experience, let us find the answer together.

In the Kingdom of Hill and the entire continent, it is not easy to protect the safety of residents. If we can ensure safety and act just and fair, we can create a kind, diligent, and intelligent person who will be evil, lazy, and camp. The environment of punishment does not require us to do other things. In this good social environment, capable people will continue to create wealth and society will prosper quickly.

What we have to do is to create a fair and just social environment and protect people’s rights to life, property and education. “

Jamila was surprised when she heard this statement for the first time. She was keenly aware of Ace’s unfinished words, and humblely asked Ace for advice. The two people kept talking about the moon high, and then they ate together and separated.

After Jamila was asleep, Ace quietly appeared in the church wearing a cloak, standing quietly in the center of the church, cautiously manipulating the thread of fate and drawing an array of magic.

This magic array is extremely complicated, and it is very reluctant for Ace of Level 1 life, and can only complete a small part every day.

The scroll of his script buried under the altar has gradually gathered the power of fate. Ace whispered: “The dice has been thrown, only waiting for the chess piece to move. When I can call the body, it is when the curtain opens. “

Time passed quickly. After selecting the templars and putting the temple on the right track, Jamila followed Ace at the direction of Ace to determine disputes over the territory, whether it was a neighborhood dispute or a fight, or a merchant’s For shoddy, even malicious robbery and murder, Jamila gradually became familiar with how to judge.

Instead of thinking about your own likes and dislikes, starting from the law and evidence alone, I’d rather let a bad person go than wronged a good person.

All these rules made Yamila get the Supreme Treasure. Under the influence of Ace, she gradually developed her own governance logic and governance principles. After that, Ace asked Yamila to assist Lisa in handling administrative affairs and learn how to manage Subordinates, her ruling experience and ability have rapidly improved.

Although the old street is small but full of dirt, even because of the tax package, the governance of the entire old street is self-contained, which is more suitable for Yamila’s exercise. This makes her change quickly and is participating in the old street church school, the old street The market has matured rapidly in the construction of government affairs.

Ace not at all uses his own knowledge to invent and create, he just quietly builds a safe, stable, fair, and mobile social environment, and quietly waits for the transformation of the old street and Yamila.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. When the two were alone, Jamila looked at Ace in admiration and said to Ace with admiration:

“Mr. Cat, you are a rare talent in 100 years. In just half a year, the social atmosphere in the entire old street has been greatly changed. All the unhealthy trends in the past have been eliminated. Many habitual offenders are also under the educated by the labor reform and cultivator nuns. After changing the past, we really created a social atmosphere of kindness, integrity, and mutual assistance.

Moreover, the residents have indeed gradually trusted us bit by bit. Our Loughmey Church has a fair ruling and a strict governance. After the establishment of the old street market, the residents will gradually have enough food and clothing. In a few years, our residents here will definitely be able to survive. Eat white bread and occasionally meat.

Thank you for all this. I decided to participate in the election of kings. I will pray for sacred sword blessings tomorrow. If I can become a king, I must implement your ruling philosophy, let a clean soul rule this country, and try my best to create a safe, just, Good social environment. “

Ace smiled and nodded to Yamila. He had heard the music of fate, felt Yamila’s heart, and saw the power of fate surging on Yamila. The power was even stronger. There is no doubt that Yamila Half a year in the old street gave her a stronger personality of fate.

“I will not predict, but I believe that you are a true righteous person. You have also seen your growth in the old street for half a year. You will become a true righteous king, so that the entire Kingdom of Hill will be transformed, and you will have a good rest tomorrow. Go to the palace, I am waiting for your good news.”

There was no words for a night. Early on the second morning, Ace stood on the top of the church steeple, looking at the silhouette of Jamila going away. He leaped, the black priest’s robe was hunting, he landed gently, and walked to the people who were seeing off. Before: “Lisa, inform all the residents of the old street that the church will hold a large mass to pray for Jamila.”

The Deacon’s Office was very efficient. In less than an hour, almost 3000 residents of the old street arrived. Looking at the people in the Grand Plaza in front of the church, Ace held the ceremony solemnly.

The altar in the church was slowly lifted out, and the magical array composed of dense threads of fate was inspired by Ace. The magic slowly moved, accompanied by people’s devout prayers to the altar. The script has reached the last line.

Ace bowed in prayer, chanting the calling, waiting for the completion of the play.

If someone could see the scroll under the altar, they suddenly found that the last sentence read, “Everyone in the old street celebrated mass in the square, and Jamila was blessed by the sacred sword and officially joined the election war. Priest Kran’s calling demon array finally excitation.”

The strong power of destiny, strength of Faith As the threads of destiny converge to the altar that was transformed by Ace, the faith has been cut off and becomes a signal amplifier, trying to link the body of Kaya world.

In the Hill Palace, Yamila smoothly saw the sacred sword, which was a pure sword of light inserted in a large withered tree, the rays of light soft and bright.

Jamila knelt slowly, clasped her hands tightly, and prayed softly.

The brilliance of the sacred sword slowly bloomed, and a brilliant brilliance flew out of the sacred sword and turned into a sword-shaped stigma, engraved on Jamila’s left hand. There is no doubt that she became a participant in the King’s War, the Grand Duke of Münster. Record the information of Yamila in the file, browse tightly knit.

“Is it a candidate for the king from the church? It’s really a headache.”