Chapter 1566: The Green King and the Red Queen (Ⅱ)

The countess stopped the wasp girl, not to mention the purpose of leaving her alone. She turned her head and blinked at the young mage beside her, smiling mysteriously.
"Joan, give me a syringe."
Joan was curious about what she wanted the syringe to do, but now it was inconvenient to ask, so she took a syringe that was usually used to draw blood from the storage bag, cleaned and disinfected it, and handed it to Mrs. Josephine.
Mrs. Josephine took the syringe and walked to the wasp.
"Jenny, I need your blood, do you draw it yourself, or should I do it?"
"Draw blood, draw blood?!" The wasp's eyes suddenly widened, horrified. "Why draw my blood? I don't want it!"
"Huh? Are you sure you want to resist?"
The countess narrowed her eyes with a smile, her sharp eyes made Jenny shudder.
"Huh! Isn't that just a little blood? Just pump it, it's a good way to return your favor!"
Reluctant to lose her mouth, the wasp girl's body was very honest, obediently took the needle, plunged into her arm with pain, pumped a tube of blood, and handed it to Mrs. Josephine.
Watching the wasp's violent departure, Mrs. Josephine returned to Joan and returned the needle to him.
"Your wormed bloodline comes from Jenny. Her blood may be useful to you. Take it away."
The Countess’ meticulous care seemed to flow into Joan’s heart, a grateful thank you, and put the wasp girl’s blood sample into the
Qing Bing blood storage box
, which would be resolved when she was free.
When Joan was busy on this side, Mrs. Josephine introduced Offen to acquaintance with Pinkerton, Hailar, and Zion's younger brother, and then Offen offered to leave.
Joanne couldn't wait for the man to leave quickly, but Mrs. Josephine had something to tell him.
"Offin, we talked about the matter in the morning. I hope you can think it over and make a sensible decision. Don't follow the mad woman again, or sooner or later you will go on the road of no return."
There was an implied warning in the countess's words. Offen's complexion changed slightly, and he pondered for a long time before speaking.
"Josephine, I'm sorry, I can't accept your advice. After all, I owe a life to the Pope, and I have sworn to allegiance to her. No matter how crazy she becomes, I can't go against the vows I made. ."
Mrs. Josephine didn't seem to be surprised by his position, sighing, and her tone softened.
"Offen, I also know to persuade you to leave the original church, it is really too difficult for you."
"Then we take a step back, and I don't object to you staying with Angel Poda, but I hope you can find opportunities to persuade her to give up those unrealistic absurd thoughts."
"Think about it, Orfin, a sober person, how could he accidentally hear the sound of a dream as a divine revelation, and even undoubtedly believe that it is the revelation of the "primitive master"?"
"If this is a real enlightenment, why hasn't Angel Poda felt any enlightenment in the past years, but in the winter of early 1620, the enlightenment suddenly conveyed to her in the form of a dream? This is not very Is it suspicious?"
"Josephine, Shenqi is Shenqi, just because it is purely spiritual, it can only be unspeakable. You cannot try to use rational logic to analyze the authenticity of Shenqi, which is like trying to use a handful of Ruler to measure how deep love is between lovers."
"Ofen, in terms of religious beliefs, I am indeed very shallow. I cannot deny it if I can’t understand it. However, I don’t deny this. However, Shenqi is just some vague predictions. Angel Poda’s interpretation of those predictions in her dream. Must it be correct? I doubt it very much."
Mrs. Josephine shrugged her shoulders in disapproval.
"For example, Angel Poda believes that the "primitive lord" came to revelation by instructing her to find an artifact gem that fell from the sky. In the future, she will use the power of this gem to call the "primitive lord" to the earth, Purify everything that runs counter to nature... How is this different from the madman’s dream?"
"Josephine, don't underestimate the wisdom of the Pope, since she makes such an interpretation, there must be sufficient reasons."
Offen defended the original pope with a straight face.
"Just this spring, I was appointed by the Pope to go to the southern Yalfheim area to find the whereabouts of the gemstone revealed by Shen Kai. Although I failed to find the gemstone, I did hear many legends about the mysterious meteorite. Based on these clues, you can continue to track down, maybe you can really find the artifact gem that accompanied the meteorite landing on this continent."
"Well, even if you are right, I still have a question, Orfin, how can you be sure that the revelation the Pope felt in his dream must come from the primordial master-the divine manifestation of natural origin? Say It may not be a counterfeit. The real identity is a certain abyss lord or great devil. You and the pope are serving him now. What if you find out that he has been deceived and used in the future?"
"Josephine, I can't answer this question. If you have faith, you will understand that'do not test the Lord, your God' is the basic condition of piety. If you have doubts about idols, you will no longer be His followers."
"Wow! What a beautiful circular argument!"
Mrs. Josephine laughed and clapped her hands, unabashedly mocking.
Joanne also wanted to follow the applause and taunt, but he still managed to hold back after all.
Offen sighed and stopped talking to Josephine religiously.
"Aside from this controversy, there is actually no serious disagreement between us, as you said-any ideal of building a "perfect world", if we exclude human beings, then this ideal is doomed to impossible ."
"In my own ideal world, the Asa people who are awed by nature can live like their ancestors, but I really hate the colonists from across the ocean who have made this continent sullen, if not known Convergence, I can only exclude the colonists from my ideal world."
Hearing the words of the Green King, Qiao An was really intolerable and simply turned around.
Mrs. Josephine sensed the change in his mood, smiled and held his arms, and asked softly, "Did Offen just irritate you?"
"No..." Joan shook his head quickly.
"Good boy, you can't hide your mind. If you have something to say, don't hold your heart. Offen is my old friend, he won't be surprised."
Faced with the gentle encouragement of the countess, Joan couldn't refuse her kindness, and had to sternly speak her mind.
At the same time, he also had to tighten his nerves to avoid talking about any sensitive words that might cause "Green King" Offen to associate "tears of God".
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