Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 767:

Viscount Samat, what he called has been forgotten, and it doesn't matter what he calls anyway - if this guy can change his attitude, he will arrange a new identity for him; if not, then he will be a senior Lu Binson.

It’s also a good drama to live for sixty years in the wilderness.

Anyway, as the star said, spit and seduce.

Viscount Samat is almost used to the island life. The conditions of the island are not bad, the climate is warm, you can barefoot all year round, don't worry about catching a cold. The island is rich in products, regardless of the fruit, roots or leaves, the plants that can be eaten abound. Among the animals, although there are carnivorous beasts, there are no dangerous poisonous snakes and the like. As for the minerals, of course, it is also very abundant, but that doesn't make much sense.

Viscount Samat is a high-order order warrior who believes in the aristocratic god. This is a very powerful profession. It belongs to the variant of the samurai. It gives up the magic and gains a powerful "order aura" in one-on-one battle. Perhaps the performance is not very eye-catching, but it has extraordinary power on the battlefield. However, because he is in the heroic kingdom, he has been cut off from the connection with the gods of the nobility, and his ability has been greatly restricted. Now he is almost equivalent to the middle-level fighter.

However, this strength is actually enough. It’s not a big deal for him to bear a bear or a tiger. On this isolated island designed by Kazuo, as long as he does not die to provoke some of the top powerful creatures, no other beast can threaten him. And the strong body also makes him have excellent hands-on ability, can truly be self-sufficient.

It is also a coincidence that Antonio Yuk is also a **** of nobility. He is a high-ranking pastor of the Church of the Aristocratic God.

Like Thun Samat, he lost some of his abilities because he could not reach the **** of the nobility. Now his ability is probably a little weaker than the Viscount of Samat.

But he has another advantage, knowledge.

Thun Samat is a civilian origin, the real grass roots, step by step from the bottom, step by step, and finally become a Viscount. This means that he is brave and good at grasping opportunities, but it also means that he lacks sufficient foundation and lacks knowledge.

In fact, his level of culture is very poor, and he also knows some simple words.

Survival in the wild, sorry, he won't; mineralogy, sorry, he won't. He doesn't even know how to make simple furniture. The usual use of wood is stone.

Antonio is different from him. Although he is less powerful, he knows a lot. After a round trip on the island, I found many resources that Thun had not discovered before, and planned a set of plans that at least seemed reasonable and could greatly improve their quality of life.

More importantly, Antonio is a pastor and the appearance of the aristocratic **** that Thun believes.

Under his guidance, Tinge has gradually softened his attitude because of the almost two-year life of the island. Thun, who has given up the belief in the gods of the aristocracy, has become firm again and began to pray every morning and evening.

Yan Xiong saw all this in his eyes, but did not change their meaning.

He wants to see how long these two people can persist without the faith being answered.

Anyway, he has protection, Thun or Antonio, neither will really kill, nor will he be seriously injured. Now these two people are excellent experimental products for him.

He had heard a word before crossing: a believer is not a believer, two believers are false believers, three believers are true believers, and a group of believers are mad believers.

This broadly means that people's belief in the gods is actually very vague. For most people, it is just one of the means to gain recognition and status in the crowd. Just as those old religions all pay attention to "rituals", "organizations" and "festivals", in fact, through these methods, believers are given a "different" life experience and give themselves a false "excellent" fantasy.

When a person lives alone, he can't get a good social experience from religious beliefs, so he doesn't care much about faith. But the more people there are, the more obvious the social experience that religious beliefs can bring, and the more religious they are.

To put it bluntly, faith is not for God, but for people.

In the past two years, Thun has proved that "a believer is not a believer": At first, he prayed piously every morning and evening, prayed before going to bed, prayed before eating, prayed before fighting, and prayed before work. , keep praying. But gradually, he found that this prayer was meaningless, no one could hear it, no one could see it, and no help for himself. So he prayed less and less, and his attitude of prayer became less and less pious. Before Antonio came, "the noble lady" almost became his mantra - like many people who don't believe in God, they often muttered. God bless, "My God" and the like.

So, are the two believers now false believers?

Yuxiong is very curious.

It may take a long time to get results, but from the wish of Marquis Yuk, as long as Antonio's personal safety can be guaranteed, it is acceptable to let him abandon his belief in the gods even if he is imprisoned for decades. .

That's it.

When Asna, who was informed by Yuxiong, told Antonio about the results of the treatment, Marquis Yuk sighed softly and showed a satisfied smile.

In any case, the son is always safe.

"So I am relieved," he said. "Next, I will arrange for Nio to take over. If this luck is good, the war will not bring too much trouble to our Yuk family, then he will get a complete sum. A prosperous family. Even if Antonio returns in the future, he can't shake his position."

But the war did not work.

After almost half a month, the Dhaka Business League followed the example of the federal merchants of the gold coin and began to promote the policy of the civilians to take the surname, which was passed to the ears of the great aristocrats.

Upon hearing this news, many big aristocrats were surprised and worried, and then somewhat depressed.

"Those things are afraid...I can't do it." At the meeting of the great aristocrats, Marquis Gordon sighed and said, "If only the Northwest Republic does this, we don't have to care; merchants do this, we can try to fight; but then Together with the Dhaka Business League... the stone has rolled down from the top of the mountain, we can't stop it, we can only escape."

Big aristocrats, look at me, I look at you, silent.

"The key now is to see the Federation of the Secret Towers." The Marquis of Yuk said, "If the Federation of the Secret Towers does the same, then we can not only avoid this stone, but even go down the mountain."

"The Secret Tower Federation will not do this!" an earl said loudly.

"I hope so." Marquis Gordon shook his head and sighed.

He is not optimistic at all.

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