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Su Changxing took a sip of coffee and ate a piece of bread with butter: "No fight, if possible, just go get something."

He suspected that the Duke might have more than one broken bronze mirror from William's cargo ship

Also to deliver the broken bronze mirror to the Duke.

What makes him more curious is why the Duke collects this thing. He must not be a player.

The title of Duke is hereditary, so he is originally from this world.

William also grabbed a large piece of bread on the table, took a big bite, smiled and said, "Whenever you want to leave, just call me, I can leave at any time."

Little Vic, who was sitting on the side, pointed to the rum in William's hand and said, "I want to drink it too."

"What do children drink? Just drink some milk."

"How can you grow into an adult if you don't drink?" Little Vic said rationally.

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A large number of antiques and ancient church items were collected in the square by the city guards, and then transported to the seaside one by one, dumped into the sea and destroyed.

But there were always people who resisted and felt that these antiques were more valuable than their lives, but they were all thrown into prison by the guards.

The worst thing is that some nobles like to collect a lot of antiques. After they are all destroyed at once, it is like their lifeblood has been ripped out.

But because this was the order of the princess, and the princess controlled the army, they had no choice but to be angry and dare not speak out. They sent the guards away with smiles, but their hearts were bleeding.

This is just a small thing.

These nobles are smart and know what to do. Without these antiques, they are still nobles.

"Are there really any problems with these things?" Kasemin also looked heartbroken.

When she said it before, she thought it was nothing. But when she actually saw so many antiques gathered together and destroyed, she felt it was a pity.

Su Changxing shook his head: "I don't know, just because I can't see it, I need to destroy them all."

Kasemin sighed and complained angrily: "This morning, more than ten nobles and scholars came to me and explained the meaning of these antiques to me, making me look like a vulgar princess who doesn't understand anything. .”

Su Changxing rubbed his slightly aching left eye with his hand: "They know everything, they're just unwilling. If you really let them stay, it means they might not dare."

He observed the entire process of destroying these antiques and relics, and was more attentive than recruiting believers. He felt that this move could completely eliminate Melun's internal troubles.

At this time, gunshots were heard from the street not far away, as if something had clashed with the city guards.

Su Changxing rushed over there immediately.

The ground on the street was covered with blood, and many guards fell to the ground screaming.

An old man wearing white cloth and glasses, with the long thorns on his back piercing the clothes, and his body lengthening abnormally, lying on the ground, screamed at the guards around him.

There were still guards standing around, constantly using muskets, trying to shoot at the old man, and wandering around.

It was obvious that the man in front of him had been transformed by the evil god and turned into a monster.

The bullets exploded into the old man's body one after another, causing blood and bones to break, leaving him lying on the ground.

As more guards gathered around him, his body was completely beaten by bullets, his eyes slowly closed, and he became silent.

Su Changxing noticed that the old man had a bronze bracelet on his hand. It seemed that that was the culprit.

The captain of the guard was a middle-aged man with blond hair and a short beard. He was golden and blue. When he saw Su Changxing coming over, he said, "Sir Liu Luola, how should we deal with this monster?"

Su Changxing looked at the old man's body: "What happened just now? How did he turn into a monster?"

Jia Jinlan responded: "He was the owner of an antique shop. He handed over all the things, but he was only unwilling to hand over the bracelet on his hand. During the fight, this guy suddenly turned into monster."

"I thought something was wrong. I didn't expect it to be the case. It was just that the old guy suddenly attacked and many of our personnel were injured."

Su Changxing nodded and said thoughtfully: "Hang its body in the square to warn everyone so that no one will resist again."

Jia Jinlan complimented calmly: "Your Excellency is wise, so that these people can clearly realize that what we do is not to embezzle wealth, but to prevent someone from becoming a monster again."

Su Changxing gave him a look of appreciation, and then said: "This matter will be left to the people of the All Living Beings Sect later, which will be more convincing."

Jia Jinlan smiled awkwardly: "No problem."

The story about the monster soon spread throughout Myron, and many people came to watch.

"Look, I'm talking about the princess. She must have her reasons for doing this. How can she destroy antiques for no reason?"

"Sure enough, there is an evil god behind Myron's back. I heard that Sir Eric was also influenced by the evil god before, so he issued the order to massacre the city."

"The evil god is really hateful."

in the crowd.

Mike, who was wearing the uniform of the All Beings Cult, was also watching, and said with a serious face: "It is with the glory of the Lord that we can be free from the harassment of evil gods."

"If it weren't for the Lord's coming to Melun, Myron would have been finished a few days ago. You should be grateful."

Mike talked a lot in the crowd, and the people around him listened carefully and thought it made sense.

"It seems that the Sect of All Living Beings is really the righteous religion." An old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties couldn't help but sigh.

"Have you not joined the Sect of All Living Beings yet? If you don't hurry up and get in line, you might still be carrying the plague, so don't infect it to us."

People around him heard this and stayed away from the old man.

The old man looked at this scene, then hurriedly left with his head lowered, heading towards the direction of the All Living Beings Sect. He felt that he could not stay in this city without becoming a member of the All Living Beings Sect.

Everyone around you is a believer of the All Living Beings Cult, and if you are not the only one, you will appear unsociable. But if ordinary people want to survive better, the first thing they have to do is to be gregarious and become like other people. Same as people.

This is also the survival principle of ordinary people.

There is also the reason for the plague. Now it has been confirmed that the All Living Beings Religion does have the ability to cure the plague. People who are not followers of the All Living Beings are very likely to carry the plague virus, even if they have no symptoms of plague.

Most of the people who first joined the Zhongsheng Cult were people who originally lived at the bottom of society, and they didn't have so many worries.

Some nobles are still waiting and watching. They have many concerns and are afraid that they will be restricted in various aspects after joining the Sect of All Living Beings.

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"Have you found out his identity?"

An old man in gorgeous clothes stood on a high platform and looked at the dense crowd of people in the square in the distance.

The guard wearing a black hoodie knelt down and said, "There are some clues. He is the Liu Luola who appeared more than ten years ago. Judging from the portrait, it is indeed the same person."

The old man took out the cigarette from his mouth and threw it into the jar: "No wonder, it seems that the queen is the princess he gave birth to. I originally thought that it would continue to be stable in these years, but I didn't expect that the entire family was almost buried here."

"Gods? Pagans? No matter what they are, preserving the continuation of our family is the most important thing."

"Everyone will follow me to join the Sect of All Living Beings later. You must join, otherwise there will be no way to cure the plague. Joining early can also show your attitude."

He glanced at the ulcers on the skin on his hands and exhaled slowly, as if he was suppressing something in his chest.

He is the great nobleman of Myron, the Marquis of Coles, and he can be regarded as a unique presence in Myron.

Although Eric manages the entire city, he has always looked down upon him without a title.

Shortly after dinner, Coles brought the entire family to the cathedral.

When Nobu saw this, he immediately came forward to greet him, with a smile on his face: "Our Grand Master has given instructions, so it is convenient for the Marquis to come. Come in directly with me, there is no need to queue up."

He was extremely excited. He had never seen a person like the Marquis in Myron before.

Now, he was able to have an equal conversation with the Marquis. How could he not be excited?

It's just that all of this was deeply suppressed in his heart and he didn't show it.

The people brought by the Marquis are all direct descendants, not too many.

When Coles saw this, he also smiled happily: "Then there will be a great sacrifice."

He has met members of the Metamorphosis Cult and visited the churches of the Metamorphosis Cult. Naturally, he knows how rigorous and complicated the process of becoming a believer is.

When he came to Zhongsheng Cult, he just took a book of teachings and a piece of teaching uniform, and then prayed together, and that was it.

He was done before he could even react, it felt like a process, light and airy.

"Is this the end?" Coles looked at Nobu in disbelief.

Norbu nodded: "That's it. But from now on, I will pray at least once every day, and tell the Lord my good deeds and sins, wishes and worries."

Coles nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this was not a big deal, and his previous worries had disappeared.

On the way back, the eldest son of the Marquis, Grid, whispered: "This Sect of All Living Beings doesn't seem to be very good. It actually allows so many civilians to join. It seems to be far inferior to the Sect of Postmortem."

Coles frowned and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? We are now members of the All Living Beings Cult. If you let me hear such words next time, don't blame me for whipping you."

Everyone knew that the Marquis had a very bad temper. Even his son would be beaten whenever he asked, and he would beat him with a stick himself.

The big nobles are not that particular, but the small nobles are the ones who are really particular.

Grid was also scared, his expression changed, and he immediately became silent. On this street, in front of so many people, it was too shameful to be whipped.