"So, you think he is a Moonlight cultist? There is no precedent for Moonlight cultists to explode."
In the Church of the Earth, the bishop is holding his crystal scepter that represents his position. He looks very old, as if he will fall to the ground in an instant if he doesn't hold the scepter. But only those who know better will notice that under this harmless disguise threats.
"Who can believe the information revealed by the Moonlight Cult? Maybe a certain sequence of fraud can explode, or maybe the explosion is a cover for him to release other abilities. I even think he was just faking it from the beginning. There is no such thing as Amnesia, amnesia is just a prefix made to be close to that noble lady, you see he did not lose his memory in this explosion."
Years of experience have made Anna no longer believe in the information revealed by the Moonlight Church, even if it was what she saw with her own eyes.
"Bishop Moi, I think it doesn't matter whether he is a Moonlight believer or not. What is important is that he is not a heretic. The Mother Earth has authenticated his soul."
Hearing this, the bishop known as Moi nodded, and then covered up the topic: "The Mother Goddess of the Earth gave me enlightenment in a dream. She smelled a crisis, and it was in Stolon... ..”
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"Mir, you're back. Are you okay? I saw in the newspaper that you were attacked by Charles." Seeing Mir and Emilia walking slowly, Zoe, who was looking at the store inside the leather goods, hurriedly greeted her. He walked over and said, "Forgive me, Mir. I saw Emilia was with you, so I didn't go to visit you."
"There is no need to apologize, Aunt Zoe. I also want to thank you for always visiting the store instead of giving yourself a reason to take a vacation because of this matter." Mir was in a good mood. Not only did he not lose a penny on this trip, , and also earned thirty-five gold coins: "In view of your good performance, Zoe, your salary this month will be doubled, which is one gold coin. When the salary is paid, it will be taken from the monthly profit. By the way, there is linen in the store." Do you want to close your money bag? Grandpa Lurian asked me to blow up his money bag."
"Thank you for your generosity, Mir, then I won't refuse." Zoe smiled and said: "Lurian's purse, that newspaper purse is a consumable, and linen is very cheap. , I will make a few and send them to him later, so I won’t bother you. Lurian is probably too happy to be confused now.”
Hearing this, Mir was happy, is it a consumable? It seems that many people will forget to return the money bag. There are endless benefits to having a shopkeeper. You don’t even have to run errands yourself: “Then I’ll trouble you, Aunt Zoe.”
"My pleasure, Mir, and...Mrs.," Zoe showed a smile on her lips, pulled up her clothes, and gave a slight salute to Emilia.
Did the news spread so quickly? Mir was a little confused, but he didn’t explain anything. As long as people accepted this title, Emilia would be able to completely separate herself from Charles. If she explained it then, people would no longer associate her with Charles. After all, he helped himself earn thirty gold coins, and he would not do anything to break the bridge afterwards.
Emilia didn't explain anything, and the two just walked into the store hand in hand, like a real couple.
"Hey~ Lulian, you are in a good mood," Haowu Street newspaper reported. Lulian was stupidly counting the coins in his hand. Hearing the shout, he raised his head and took a look. It turned out to be the customer from Haowu Leather Store. Shop aunt.
This lady has been working for Haowu Leather for more than a month, but she has not received much trust from Mir in the past, and she has not been introduced to her previous social circles. Apart from the necessary interactions to run the store, she rarely Dealing with other people is not in line with the communication that a shopkeeper should have.
Lurian smiled at her. Because of Mir, he had brought a lot of benefits to himself. In contrast, he now has a good impression of the whole good leather material.
"No, your linen bag," Zoe handed over several freshly made money bags in her hand, with a smile on her face, as if she was inadvertently arguing: "Honestly, this is really embarrassing. I was pleasantly surprised that the aristocrats were behind the newspapers, how could they allow a common man to associate with an aristocratic lady."
"Oh~ thank you, your hands are so skillful," Lurian casually took the money bags and praised them against his will. The money bags in his hand had stitches one big and one small, and they were as rough as a young girl's. I have never been exposed to textiles, so I sewed according to memory.
But Lurian doesn't care about this. People often come to him to buy newspapers with silver coins. Most of the merchants who come to Haowu Street are middle-class or above people. They don't bring too many copper coins. Filling their pockets with silver coins, there are also some people who use silver coins to buy a newspaper in exchange for copper coins, which they can use to take the steam train or buy newspapers, bread and the like later.
And many of them always forget to return the cheap linen money bags, but Lurian doesn't care. After all, he only needs to use this reason to add an extra copper coin when they buy newspapers next time, and he can make up for it. That's a minuscule loss.
This also made his small money box form a strange pattern. When it was almost full, many people would come to give themselves a silver coin and take away the cheap copper coins: "Who says it's not the case?" What? This also makes me feel strange. Those nobles attach great importance to their own sense of honor and disgrace. Even if the noble lady is the well-known 'Mrs. Charles', she cannot let the nobility of the nobles feel a trace of tarnishment.
In their eyes, maintaining the nobility of the title nobility is much more important than being a noble lady. "
Lurian squinted his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of wisdom in his cloudy pupils: "I think the important thing is not the noble lady, but the goodwill that the nobles want to express and let people associate Mir with the nobles."
"Oh, the kindness of the nobles? Then my boss is really lucky. I hope I can benefit from being promoted to a noble rank in the future," Zoe chatted nonchalantly: "Working for a newly promoted noble , it can make my status several levels higher, haha."
"Haha, then I wish you good luck," Lurian raised his brows and glanced at the lady. He always felt that the lady lacked the worry that she should have at this age, whether it was interpersonal communication, dealing with potential customers, or superficial matters. She doesn't have the textile skills that a textile shop should have.
In the past month or so, Haowu Leather seems to have relied on the good reputation and regular customers it has gained in the past. She is more like a cleaning aunt than a shopkeeper. If Mir becomes a noble, she may not Keep hiring her.
It's really interesting. Thinking of this, Lulian's old mouth showed a smile. More than 30 years of experience in newspapers and periodicals made him very interested in fun, and this seemingly ordinary life is full of fun everywhere. .
