Chapter 213: 19. Holidays and storms (12)

Nancy did not do anything bad. She was talking about facts, simple and irrefutable facts, but in front of the furious villagers, the facts of no weight had no meaning at all.
No matter what is done or nothing-this kind of thing is the same for villagers.
"Shut up! Heresy! Why is it okay for you alone in the village?! Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with you?!"
The roaring frenzy swallowed up the excuses at once, without the need for rational and calm thinking and analysis, without any investigation and proof, and it was enough to just look at the irony face of the church priest.
Even the clergy who blessed the power of the goddess could not escape the attack of the epidemic. When everyone suffered from dizziness, nausea, or cramps, a little girl did nothing, and traveled between the village and the mulberry forest— — This is a fact witnessed by the villagers, which proves everything better than anything.
Nancy Darwin-This maverick girl must be a witch. She cast a vicious curse on this village, and every villager believed this.
"Get out! Despicable witch! Lift your curse on the village and confess your sins to the mother god! This is God's grace, God's mercy! Hateful people who are obsessed with heretic thinking, come out now and accept sanctions Hammer!"
Officer Cadre waved the scriptures, the mother figure on the cover only looked at his feet, and had no reasonable interest in the men who served him. The villagers who cried and shouted stopped together, listening to the speech of the officer obsessively. Attracted by the passionate performance of God's agent in the world.
[Praise the Almighty Mother! I caught a witch! ! 】
The priest Kadel, who shouted like a stick on his neck, praised the he served from the bottom of his heart. In the 39-year priesthood, this priest has never been as sincerely grateful to the gods as he is today.
What a good lamb, it's perfect for blaming.
The holy and solemn Cardell laughed—in his heart.
On weekdays, weird ideas come out from time to time, showing different behaviors from ordinary people, and no blood of nobility.
Such an ordinary farm girl keeps healthy when everyone falls ill? Is there anything more suitable for propaganda as a source of disaster?
Just inadvertently mentioned in front of those dumb people who have doubts about it [only the curse can lift the curse], [heretic witch is good at cursing], [is there any suspicious guy around you? ] If something like this, the group of country gangsters will go to find a sacrifice to vent their anger, and vent all their resentment and anger on this living sacrifice. In this frenzy, the mystery of Master Priest's loss due to illness, the ineffectiveness of disaster relief, the authority to believers, and other issues were easily overshadowed by the banner of [fighting heretics].
If this thing is done beautifully, Cardel will also be promoted for his efforts to eliminate heresy. Moving from this remote village to a big city to serve as a bishop, or to become a pagan censor, even entering the Central Inquisition may also.
"Hurry up and confess your crimes! Pagan demon! Human descendant! Luther Darwin, if you don't surrender your devil daughter, your family will also accept God's judgment!"
The expression of righteous indignation couldn't stop the cadre of Cardel. Sir Duffer’s inner joy is no less than that old thing. The jazz happily measured the magic wand that had not been used for a long time, stroking the top crystal and the ruby ​​for decoration. The cruel sneer depicted by the twisted corner of the mouth made the fanatical villagers feel a palpitate.
Priest Kadel visited the mansion of the jazz and asked the jazz to provide assistance to [fight against the heretics], but had already packed up his property. Sir Dufour, who was about to board the carriage and headed to Rudes, immediately grasped the idea, abandoned the escape plan, and brought his men and servants to surround the Darwin family.
[It’s okay to let these foolish people rush in and mess around, but wouldn’t it lose the meaning of safeguarding rights and interests in this way? 】
The power of the nobility is based on force-that is, powerful magic, and wants to rule this land for a long time. Only let these foolish ants see the terrible power of magic.
The lower aristocratic priest, who weighed his wand, made a wink. The latter's fat jaw shook almost imperceptibly.
"Fire Arrow!!"
Arrow-shaped flames wiped the stone walls one after another, and the deliberate shooting technique left a black mark on the wall. The unsteady farmhouse shook, and the crowd smelling the smell of burnt became more excited. They waved agricultural implements and weapons into the sky and gave out beast-like roars. Lords and priests, who had just disguised their anger just for performance, were also drawn into the overheated vortex of passion, crying hysterically together.
"Little people."
Observing everything from afar, Albert commented on the big men in the village.
Obviously just disguise, at this time, the real big man will never mess with himself. They will only make others confused, and then overwhelmingly overlook everything, like the performance of Kader and the like can only be said to be funny.
The performance of the villagers was also not much better. The group of stupid people who blindly moved after a little incitement made the lieutenant feel sick. Watching them throw their debris from the telescope, distinguishing laughter and foul language from the wind. The ugliness of human nature is undoubtedly revealed in front of Albert.
The justice pursued by mankind is, after all, just a superficial gadget of that level. In order to forget the terror in his heart and demonstrate his own legitimacy, he seeks a living sacrifice for it.
Albert admitted that these people were victims. However, the villagers did not want to cheer up and work together to overcome the difficulties. Instead, hurry up and offer yourself to the shrine that is being represented. The self-righteous abuse of violence calls that behavior justice, and considers itself to be the embodiment of justice-how ridiculous and disgraceful this is.
"All the guys who claim to be just in the world are extremely dangerous terrorists, and human beings are examples."
Extending from the motto of the governor, Albert took this seriously.
Only through a wise and powerful leader, led by this leader can look at the people of the world with dialectical thinking, commanding soldiers armed with innovative thinking spirit~EbookFREE.me~ Realizing the future by using advanced civilization to realize the country Freedom and justice. Only Lilfheim, His Excellency Li Lin, meets these conditions.
Thinking this way, the crazy drama of the village entered the first stage of the small climax-the honest farmer opened the door, dragging her daughter's hair with a frantic face and dragging her out, the girl cried miserably, bitterly Struggling to beg for his father, he was thrown out of the house like garbage by his own father. Before the poor Nancy ran back and slapped the house again, countless hands grabbed her.
"Human beings are really stupid."
Albert murmured, even mocking.
PS: Guess the small theater
Li Lin: Yesterday’s winners were [Lieutenant Colonel Yang Hao Technology], [Pioneer of Breaking Dawn], [Hannan], congratulations! Incidentally: Meow me, how famous is Brother Cheng?
Niederhogg: Today’s question 1. There is a bronze statue of the goddess wagon at the top and the gate of the Doric stone pillar below. What is its prototype? (Hint: the landmark of Berlin.) 2. What part of Freya's most caressed flesh? (Hint: female physiological characteristics.) Dear friends! Act quickly! !