Hearing the words of the blonde priest, the rest of the God of light also stroked their breasts with their right hands, looked pious and said in a voice: "the God of light is our shepherd, and will be able to hear our voice!"


    The mercenaries who used to ridicule were stunned at the sudden scene in front of them - what the hell are these guys doing!


    Looking at the quiet people, the blonde priest''s eyes fell on a young mercenary in front of him. He stepped forward and said to the mercenary: "your name is TrimA. You were originally a servant of an aristocrat, but you were cut off a finger because you stole the owner''s property, and finally became a homeless mercenary."


    His voice was not loud, but it was enough to spread throughout the hotel hall.


    Just when the mercenaries were curious, the named mercenary widened his eyes, looked surprised and frightened at the blond priest: "you, how do you know! Do you know me?"


    TrimA''s reaction undoubtedly proved that what the blonde priest said was true. At this moment, the mercenaries around him suddenly buzzed.


    "My name is robs," said the blonde priest. "I have never seen you before. I know everything about you because of the instructions of the God of light!"


    Staring at TrimA, robus said exactly: "you repented in your heart and hoped that God could take you out of this situation, because that theft was just your impulse. In fact, when you picked up the silver coins, the shame in your heart had decided to let you give up, but unfortunately, your master just returned and saw your theft."


    Looking at Trema with a surprised look, priest robs straightened his body, looked down and said with compassion: "as long as the person who sincerely repents, he will be guided by the light. Although you haven''t called God''s name, God has heard your voice."


    "Don''t fool people here!" seeing that he spoke vigorously, his companions sitting at the table with TrimA clapped up and pointed to robus. "Who knows if you guys inquired about the news in advance and then took the opportunity to fart here to fool people! If you want me to believe that there is a God in the world, unless you let him appear in front of me now!"


    "Carl!" robs looked at him. "Your name is Carl, isn''t it?"


    Although he was asking, Rob''s tone showed an irrefutable affirmation.


    When he was named, a trace of surprise flashed in Lars'' eyes, but he still said calmly: "what can I do if I know my name? In this world, there are 800 guys who know my Carl''s name, even if they don''t have a thousand!"


    Everyone in the hall looked at them quietly, and the mercenaries looked at robus with irrecoverable surprise and curiosity.


    Looking at Carl, Hobbs continued: "You were born in Wangdu, but you don''t know who your father is, because your mother is a prostitute. You hid your birth and learned from a blacksmith, but you were expelled by the blacksmith because your identity was revealed. You have a grudge, so you stole the property in the blacksmith''s shop, but when you escaped, you were arrested by the guards of the town. They convicted you and used the red burning luotie It has left a mark on your chest. To this day, the scar on your chest still makes you faint pain. "


    Robus''s voice was not loud, but it was powerful and did not hesitate.


    "You, how do you know this!" Carl looked flustered at Rob in a white robe. "I, I didn''t pray to any God. If there was a God, he shouldn''t let me climb out of that woman''s belly!"


    "The reason why you so firmly deny the existence of God is that you have so firmly hoped for the emergence of God."


    Looking at Carl, robbs said, "when you are ridiculed and looked down upon by others; when your life is difficult, helpless and almost desperate; when you feel that you have fallen into boundless darkness and the light is gone, you have prayed to God piously!"


    "You don''t believe in God. You just hate that God doesn''t appear when you need it most! But do you know that all these are the way arranged by the God of light for you, a way to go to him."


    Rob''s words seemed to hit Carl''s deep secret.


    "Fart!" stunned for a while, he gritted his teeth and fought back, "if some god really arranged all this, I will kill him with a sword!"


    Looking at Carl, Hobbes stepped forward, looked at his arm holding the handle of the sword, and said blandly, "if your heart is still full of doubt, pull out your sword and stab it into my chest, and the shepherd dog of the God of light will come to him."


    "Bishop!" seeing this, the people of the God of light immediately came forward anxiously.


    "Don''t be alarmed." robus raised his hand and stopped the crowd. "The God of light will not teach me to die here. Let me lead the stray lamb to the shepherd."


    With that, Hobbes raised his arm to Carl, and his clothes were not afraid of death.


    "Asshole! You are belittling me. Do you think I dare not!" Carl shouted angrily as he opened his arms and approached robus, holding the hilt tightly in his right hand.


    Looking at him, robus said slowly, "you don''t lack the strength to kill me, but you lack the courage and confidence to face yourself. Pull out your sword!"


    Is this guy really not afraid of death? Looking at the fearless robus, all the mercenaries in the hall thought of it.


    Carl''s forehead was covered with sweat, and his arm holding the handle of the sword began to tremble, as if the priest who opened his arm and voluntarily died under his sword was a powerful knight who made him dare not even draw his sword.


    "Hey, give him a sword!"


    "Don''t hesitate, he asked for it! We all saw it!"


    "Boy, you haven''t killed anyone yet! Pull out your iron piece!"


    ……


    Seeing Carl''s delay, the anxious mercenaries all around shouted.


    They all want to see if the priest of the God of light is really not afraid of death or just bluff, or, as he said, the other party''s sword can''t kill him!


    "Shut up! You guys, shut up!" Carl roared, pointing to the mercenaries shouting around him. Then he turned his head and looked at Rob close in front of him. "I don''t want to kill you, but it''s no wonder if you have to die! Now, stand back! Otherwise I''ll let you know that the God of light in your mouth can''t save you!"


    Hearing Carl''s words, there was a shoo in the hall, and the mercenaries laughed at his cowardice and incompetence.


    Looking at the flustered Carl, robs didn''t step back, but took a step forward.


    "You should be no stranger to such ridicule. People around you say you are timid and incompetent. They judge you only by your birth and behavior, but the God of light knows that it is only your kindness and unwilling to hurt innocent people."


    Robus is no more than a middle-aged man, but now he reveals the wisdom and love of the elderly: "Carl, pull out your sword. There is no doubt that the God of light will not let me die here."


    ……