"We are all shepherd dogs of God!"

   "I lost my way, went through the darkness, and came here. I was terrified because the lambs around repelled me and the shepherds hated me."

   "Oh, I see, it turns out that I look different from them because I have terrible black eyes."

  Ning Xiuyuan's calm voice echoed in the Ashburn Hall.

   When he talked about this, the faces of the angry priests suddenly became a little unnatural.

  The anger also disappeared by three points.

   "But the master didn't dislike me, he took me in, gave me work, gave me food, and gave me shelter in the turbulent wind and rain."

   "I am very grateful. I work hard to learn the language here every day, patrolling the tent unimpeded, and listening to the master's teachings."

   "I gradually understood that the night gave me black eyes, but I can use it to find light."

The voice of    was like a divine word, shocking countless priests and washing their hearts with unspeakable tremors.

  Especially Bishop Byron, looking at Ning Xiuyuan in surprise, his heart throbbed.

   Black eyes, looking for light?

   What a wonderful metaphor, this is simply the most true portrayal of God's grace!

   This sentence should be written into the sacred canon of teaching heresy!

   "One day, when I walked into the master's tent, I suddenly found a terrible poisonous snake biting the little master's ear. I was very angry and terrified!"

   "I have never experienced such a scene!"

   The priests in the hall were silent.

   Yes, Arthurs is not a monk who has received professional education. When he wandered until this time, he did not even understand the local language.

   Facing a terrible out-of-control body, fear is human instinct.

   In fact, even for them, how many of them can guarantee absolute sanity in the face of out-of-control entities?

   "I subconsciously wanted to escape, but I held back it. I roared and tried to drive it away and attract partners."

   "But it is unmoved, and there is no shepherd dog to help me."

   "The cry of the little master doll came into my ears, and my heart was twisted like a knife!"

   "I had the courage and rushed up madly, killed the poisonous snake, tore it to pieces, and ate it in my stomach."

   "The little master is still crying, oh, its ears were bitten, and the blood is flowing, I stepped forward and licked the little master's ear with distress."

   "At this moment, a group of adults rushed in. They picked up sticks to surround me and beat me desperately."

   At this point in the story, countless priests subconsciously clenched their fists.

   They are already immersed in this story.

   I obviously saved the little master, but I was misunderstood because of a benevolent act. Instead, I was slandered and beaten. This is simply wrong!

   The sensual nuns even blushed.

   This world shouldn't be like this!

   "They roared and cursed, mixed with the cry of the little master, which made me very sad."

   Ning Xiuyuan's narration continued. Just when everyone thought he was going to appeal his grievance, his next sentence made everyone's conscience tremble.

   "I know they are blaming me for not protecting the little master. I am guilty and I am willing to be punished. I only hope the little master will not cry."

   End of a story that seems to be irrelevant.

   Ashburn Hall, also sank into the silent ocean.

   Rhodes's angry and cold expression solidified, and his eyes showed three-point shame and self-doubt.

   The angry priest fell silent.

   "Mr. Guardian, please forgive my malicious speculation. I am guilty. I shouldn't use subjective speculation to doubt you and accuse you before the truth is revealed. I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

   Father Rhodes spoke.

   "No, it's me who should apologize, I am timid and cowardly, I didn't try to fight back the first time." Ning Xiuyuan resisted the disgust in his heart, and said with a humble expression.

   "You have done well enough. If it weren't for you, Orlando's loss of control might cause even greater disaster!"

  Fr Lodz finally looked squarely at Ning Xiuyuan's contribution.

   "Everything is the credit of God, and I am just an extension of God's will."

   Ning Xiuyuan is still very humble.

   This scene fell in the eyes of the priests, with emotion in their hearts.

   Maybe they really misunderstood Arthurs.

   Such devout beliefs are rare even among priests.

   "Quiet!"

  Bishop Byron paused for the little angel silver shepherd stick. He glanced across the audience and said loudly:

   "Arthurs' defense is over, is there any objection?"

   The hall is quiet. Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. The scenes of the anger of the heroes will never be seen again.

   "Very well, I declare that Orlando is out of control. Regarding the trial of Arthurs, the result is not guilty!"

   "Papa Papa!"

   There were sporadic applause in the field, immediately the applause became more and more hot, and countless people stood up!

   express my shame and recognition.

   Ning Xiuyuan, who was surrounded by applause, looked at countless self-moved priests with a calm expression, and his heart was extremely calm at this moment.

   There is neither a sense of relief nor a feeling of sophistry and pride, but there is a bit of indelible disgust in my heart.

  If he is clumsy in his tongue, after this trial meeting, will he always have to bear a selfish, unhelpful infamy?

   Isn't this bullying the honest person?

   Ning Xiuyuan gradually became angry, but his expression became more humble.

  The trial meeting is over.

   The priests who responded with warm applause to Ning Xiuyuan at the meeting did not know whether it was out of embarrassment or shame after the meeting, and no one came to express their apologies or even relief.

   Everyone left in twos and threes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After a while, they disappeared.

   Ning Xiuyuan stood in front of the gate of Ashburn Hall, looked up at the sky, in a daze.

   It took a long time before he came back to his senses. He took a slight breath and carried the crystal lantern that was always there to go to the church to continue his work.

  Before the strength is strong, he must play a good image of a devout believer.

   This will be his biggest amulet.

   came to the church, the past few days he left, everything in the church is the same.

   It can be seen that his identity as a light watcher is unnecessary for the church.

   Ning Xiuyuan laughed at himself in his heart, and after Huang Yeye had toured the church, he returned to the stable dormitory.

   After stepping into the stable, he went to the stable.

   Ma'er told him that in the past few days he left, the stables had no foreign visitors.

   It seems that the church did not send anyone to search his room.

  Of course, it may just be that no one was sent on the surface. In fact, if a rat ghost was sent, the horse would not be able to detect it.

   Just as Ning Xiuyuan was about to leave, the horse's ears in the stable suddenly turned and pointed towards the door.

   Ning Xiuyuan moved in his heart, pretending not to know.

   "Excuse me, does Mr. Arthurs live here?"

   A clear voice came over.

  This is...Angela?

   Ning Xiuyuan turned to look, only to see a girl in her early twenties with freckles on her face and a white turban, and asked with her head.

   "He doesn't live here." Ning Xiuyuan looked serious.

   "Huh?" Angela's eyes suddenly rounded, and she heard Ning Xiuyuan's voice.

   "He lives in the stable."

   Angela was startled, and immediately burst out laughing.

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