"Excuse me, what position does your young master hold in the church?" Fang Xiaoyuan said, breaking the awkwardness. The church is the executor of the true God's will and an institution. In the eyes of many people, the church is actually equated with the true God. To respect the true God is to respect the church, and to respect the church is to respect the true God.
People spontaneously show respect for clergy, but the doctrine does not clearly stipulate this. This is a voluntary behavior, not a mandatory obligation. The doctrine only regulates people at the bishop level and above. When people see a bishop, they must salute, otherwise it will be disrespectful. This young man is obviously not a bishop.
"Who are you?" The face of the woman in the miniskirt was ugly. This was not the first time that she had pretended to be powerful. In the past, as long as the identity of the young master was revealed, everyone would immediately treat him respectfully, without exception. But this time, this trick seemed to have failed. .
"Who are you?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked.
"I am my young master's personal maid." The woman in the miniskirt said proudly, as if being able to become a young man's personal maid was a matter of honor to one's ancestors.
"I am also my young master's personal maid." Fang Xiaoyuan said calmly.
"How presumptuous, can your young master be compared with my young master?" The woman in the miniskirt was furious. Fang Xiaoyuan's answer was a great humiliation to her. What kind of identity did Fang Xiaoyuan have? How could he be a personal trainer like her? Where is the maid?
"Read more books when you have time. Loud voice doesn't mean it's reasonable." Fang Xiaoyuan was very calm.
"You..." The face of the woman in the miniskirt turned red all of a sudden. She had indeed never read a book, and this matter had become a problem for her. When she was a child, her family was poor and she had no way to go to school. She couldn't even write her own name. When she grew up, she relied on her figure and appearance to get into the upper class circles. She seemed to be in a good position, but she had always been worried about not having read a book. When Fang Xiaoyuan pointed it out in public, she was both humiliated and angry.
"Are you going to blaspheme "Julu City"?" the gauze woman said, and as soon as she opened her mouth, a big hat was thrown at her.
"Who can represent "Julu City" or your son?" Fang Xiaoyuan was not afraid.
"My young master is the red archbishop's favorite grandson." The gauze woman said.
"I wonder which doctrine states that the family members of the red archbishop must also pay homage?" Fang Xiaoyuan did not follow the other party's train of thought. She went straight to the core of the problem.
"Are you Han Chinese?" Seeing Fang Xiaoyuan talking about teachings, the tulle woman had to change her strategy.
"This has nothing to do with you, right?" Fang Xiaoyuan said calmly.
"It doesn't matter, but people from the Han Dynasty cannot enter the Pyramid of Holy Grace. You have violated the laws of "Blackwood City"." The gauze woman turned to ask the shopkeeper, "People from the Han Dynasty entered the Pyramid of Holy Grace rashly. Shouldn't they? How to punish?"
"Each person will be fined 500 gold coins or detained for 10 days." The shop owner hesitated and said, "Blackwood City" does have such a rule, but this rule is in name only.
"Blackwood City" is a conservative and stubborn city that generally does not allow outsiders to enter easily. The first level, which is the city gate, is very clear. Although it is not possible to ask all the eighteen generations of ancestors, it is basically The information will not be let go, that is to say, everyone who can come in knows the basics.
People who do not meet the requirements are turned away. People from the Han Dynasty can enter "Blackwood City" only if they have status. "Blackwood City" does not dare to offend too much, such as entering the Pyramid of Holy Grace to worship. "Blackwood City" turns a blind eye. After all, as long as you turn your heart to the true God and pray sincerely, everything can be forgiven.
The true God will not reject any believer.
Punishing Han people for worshiping is equivalent to punishing devout believers, which is obviously inappropriate.
People from the Han Dynasty would not come to "Blackwood City" for no reason. They were usually businessmen. They were all wealthy merchants. Punishing these people would be tantamount to offending a group. "Blackwood City" looked down on businessmen, but Jin If the master's father really doesn't come, the businessmen of "Blackwood City" will also be very sad.
The economic benefits of "Blackwood City" are basically brought by the merchants of the Han Dynasty. If the merchants of the Han Dynasty stop coming, "Blackwood City" will probably go back to the past and live a life of drinking blood.
This law has been used two or three times since it was promulgated, so many people in "Blackwood City" have forgotten that there is such a law. She doesn't know how she knew it.
"You have to go to prison to repent. Only in this way can your sins be washed away." The tulle woman was very proud of this killer move, which made Fang Xiaoyuan burst into tears.
She was disappointed. Instead of being afraid, Fang Xiaoyuan showed a mocking expression on her face. She slowly took out a token with the word "Black Moon" written on the front and a symbol on the back: Ling.
"The city owner of "Black Moon Ancient City" has issued an order. We represent "Black Moon Ancient City". Do we need to be fined?" Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the shop owner.
"...No...No need." The shopkeeper was sweating.
He thought he was an ordinary Han Chinese, but who knew he actually represented "Black Moon Ancient City". This identity made him more than a match. He was able to carry the token everywhere, which proved that these people were the absolute real power in "Black Moon Ancient City". Trusted by the city lord, the city lord's token will not be given to others easily.
"Where did you... get the token? Is it a fake?" The tulle woman was very angry. She couldn't even get the token from the city lord. How could Fang Xiaoyuan, a yellow-haired girl, have such an important thing?
"I have traveled to so many cities, and the city lords of many cities have no objections. You actually said that this token is fake. Okay, you said it was fake, so please throw away the token." Fang Xiao Yuan spread her palms and stared at the gauze woman with squinting eyes. The gauze woman was unable to get off the ground and subconsciously looked at the shop owner.
She just said casually that she had never seen the city lord's token and didn't know if it was true or false.
The shop owner was very reluctant, but had to nod, the token was real.
If it was a token from another city, he might still be suspicious, because as long as the city lord is not crazy, it is impossible to hand over the token to the Han people, but "Black Moon Ancient City" is different. "Black Moon Ancient City" is a very open city. In "Black Moon Ancient City", the number of Han people has reached 50%, and the Han people enjoy almost the same rights as the Mayans. It is not surprising that the city lord of "Black Moon Ancient City" trusts the Han people.
Although it has been criticized and opposed by many cities on this point, "Black Moon Ancient City" still goes its own way, and no one can do anything about it.
The church can order "Black Moon Ancient City", but the church has not expressed any opinions on this, because the annual dues paid by "Black Moon Ancient City" are 20 times that of cities of the same level. For the sake of money, , the church has always been the default attitude, who would have trouble with money?
The church has always preached the idea of "treating money as dung", but the church cannot give up money. Not to mention building the pyramids every year, just maintaining them costs a huge amount of money. If you don't have money, how can you maintain them? How can we maintain the faith of our congregants if we have no money?
Do you stand on the street and pray in the dark night? Even if the members of the congregation have such determination, they do not have such physique. They are afraid that a large piece of them will fall down in one night.
The gossamer woman's face was ugly, but she couldn't target Fang Xiaoyuan anymore. If she had no identity, she could manipulate him at will, but since the other party represented "Moon City", she really couldn't do anything to him.
"You'd better be careful in "Blackwood City"." The young man's words seemed threatening, but more like giving in. Neither Liu He nor the shop owner dared to say anything.
"Can you now sell us the orchid fungus at the original price?" The woman in the miniskirt said in an aggressive tone, venting her anger towards Fang Xiaoyuan on the shop owner.
If the shopkeeper hadn't been ignorant, they wouldn't have been defeated by a few Han Chinese.
"Sell!" the shopkeeper said with a bitter look on his face. What else could he say at this time? Did he dare to offend the grandson of the red archbishop? He does not have the support of the city lord behind him.
"Excuse me, sir, how much do you want?" the shopkeeper asked cautiously.
"100 kilograms," the young man said casually.
"This..." The shop owner's face suddenly fell.
"What?" The young man narrowed his eyes, shot out murderous intent, and said in a serious tone: "Don't you want to?" At this moment, he was very angry.
"I'm willing, I'm willing, I'm willing, it's just..." The shop owner took a cautious look at the young man's face, and said bravely: "A small shop operates on a small budget, and there is not so much!"
"How many?" the young man asked.
"6...60 kilograms." The shop owner whispered.
"60 kilograms, do you think I'm a beggar? Or do you think I can't afford it?" The young man said with a cold face.
"No, I don't dare. It's really..." Before the shop owner could finish speaking, Fang Xiaoyuan spoke.
"Boss, my son wants these 60 kilograms of orchid fungus. We don't need the original price. Just follow the market price. My son is not short of money."
"What do you mean?" The woman in the miniskirt glared at Fang Xiaoyuan.
"Can't you see that I'm buying something?" Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the woman in the miniskirt strangely, "Isn't this a store? What else can I mean by buying something?"
"You dare to steal something from our young master?" The woman in the miniskirt had murderous intent in her eyes.
"Boss, as far as I know, when doing business in Blackwood City, the one with the highest price gets it, right? My price is high, doesn't it violate the law?" Fang Xiaoyuan asked.
"No trigger!" The shop owner nodded.
"If you don't have money, just walk away." Fang Xiaoyuan waved her hand to the woman in the miniskirt, as if to shoo away flies.
The woman in the miniskirt was furious. Before she could say harsh words, the shop owner spoke and said to Fang Xiaoyuan: "I won't do your business, so you can leave."
"Why?" The smile on Fang Xiaoyuan's face froze and she looked at the shop owner in disbelief. Liu Wei'an and Huang also showed surprised expressions. Do any of them dislike the high price?
