Carman, Henry Hart, the Hoffmans...
Four believers of the Silver Flame.
Four people who linked their lives to this belief.
Although only three silver flames were added, due to its firm belief, the power of the "Torch of Oath" was slightly enhanced - not only increased its power, but also unlocked the ability of the "Torch of Protection", allowing ordinary people to It's hard to get close to Sean because of his evil ways.
Of course, the sublimation of faith also makes the power in the spirit more abundant.
Inside the mansion, vegetation is flourishing and growing...
The test of "night terrors" was successfully passed.
Through Shawshank's eyes, Sean stared at the people in the audience who were surviving the disaster.
They were still excited to see the goddess in person.
The scene where Olivia waved the oath torch and broke the night terror will be deeply imprinted in the minds of everyone present...
All this gave Sean some new thoughts:
"Creating a god is like planting a seed...
"It will take root and sprout on its own, and miracles and revelations will happen naturally. All I have to do is water it and maintain it."
With this realization, Sean suddenly became more looking forward to it...
There may be more to Ms. Hershey's faith than he, the designer, could have imagined.
So, what will this faith that already has its first stable supporters develop into in the future?
"I am looking forward……"
A scene emerged in Sean's mind.
A grand preaching venue, a magnificent temple, supporters who can’t see the margins...
And the soul that unlocked powerful divine power that was unimaginable at this time.
Everyone recovered from the ecstasy of witnessing the miracle and saw Mr. Rogers on the podium with a light in his eyes.
Without his urging, everyone calmed down and sat back in their seats.
The lady's visit made the people here become more religious and closer.
First, he led everyone to express their gratitude to Ms. Hershey for protecting them. Then, for different reasons, Sean announced two things:
"I know that you must be eager to spread her great achievements... I understand it very well.
"However, what I want to remind you is," controlling Shawshank's limbs, Sean raised a finger, "don't forget the basic requirements she made to us...
"Be cautious and concealed." Everyone whispered, as if they were awakened, they all sat down with their faces down.
"That's right, cautious and hidden." Sean nodded and continued, "Ms. Hershey does not want people to flock to her door regardless of whether they are mud or sand...
“She only accepts pious and sincere people.
"So, control the enthusiasm of your preaching and control the speed of your naturalization - unless you decide that the person you are preaching is worthy of her protection...
"Otherwise, keep silent."
People nodded.
"Everyone here is the gold she dug out from the sea of people.
“Since ancient times, there has only been an act of extracting gold from sand, but there has never been an act of mixing sand into gold…
"Remember."
Everyone agreed in unison and performed self-supporting salutes in agreement.
From the early days of its establishment, Sean has repeatedly reminded us of hiding and controlling the speed of missionary work. This is not because he is not eager to expand, but because he is "in awe" of the current situation.
Due to the influence of Kluwetan, the palace is in a sensitive period.
He didn't want his little faith to be exposed now.
"There will always be a time to push for legalization, but it's not now."
After confirming that his sincere warnings had fallen into the hearts of the supporters present, he began to tell the second thing:
“Blessed are the pious and diligent.”
One sentence made everyone present widen their eyes.
"I got another revelation - at the next gathering, Ms. Hershey will select the four most devout believers to go to her temple to pay homage to her true face..."
Almost everyone present held their breath.
Go to the temple and pay homage to the true face...
What an honor this is!
"These four people will be promoted from 'talkers' to 'preparatory fire bearers', and in the near future, they will preach the glory of that lady to others just like me today..."
"Talkers" are ordinary believers, while "fire bearers", as the name suggests, hold the torch at gatherings and are considered the leaders of the group.
The number of supporters will increase, and it is impossible for Sean to manage such an organization by himself. It is already time to select cadres.
Visiting the statue of the goddess is obviously an excellent "promotion ceremony".
"Those who pay homage will receive more profound blessings."
Sean ended the night in a state of admiration and enthusiastic joy.
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The temperature in New York City has dropped sharply in the past few days, and even in the afternoon of the day, it feels cold.
The clouds outside the window were heavy, like dirty snowdrifts.
The doorbell rang.
Moonlight·1902, who was busy decorating his home, rushed to the door humming a tune and walking happily, and happily opened the front door.
Standing outside the door was Sean Dickinson, wearing a dark gray coat and a fedora hat of the same color. He looked in good spirits today and was holding a bottle of fine red wine.
Sean is naturally surrounded by Aaliyah Dickinson and Olivia Windchimes.
Olivia was wearing a gray woolen coat, and a black towel covered the lower half of her face. The small hands were wearing black gloves and were brushing the hair that had changed to brown.
Aaliyah's white cloak covered up her specially matched sweater with a Holy Tree pattern - her nose was red from the cold, and there was a sleeping kitten lying in her arms.
"This..." Moonlight invited them into the house with a smile, tilted her head and said, "Is this the famous Captain Luke?"
"Exactly." Aaliyah showed a mysterious smile that only children can have.
She placed the obviously fatter cat on the hot floor. The cat cheered up and began to look around without shyness.
High in the sky, a pocket of Yueguang's apron moved. Miss White stretched out her little white head, and her black eyes reflected the appearance of Captain Luke...
She opened her eyes wide at first, then pulled her head back in fear.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Moonlight patted his old friend in a good mood, "Luke is also a guest at home for the Homecoming."
"Winnie!" Aaliyah ran to the kitchen enthusiastically, "What are you making delicious food today?"
Moonlight took the red wine from Sean's hand and winked slyly: "For Homecoming dinner, this bottle doesn't seem to be enough."
Sean smiled as he took off his coat and hung it on the hanger while saying, "Then let's see if there is any other wine hidden in my good friend's house..."
Closing the door and taking in the warmth of this room, the clouds seemed to know what day it was, and the slightest snowflakes fell at the right time.
