(Brothers, the last picture was passed halfway, I don’t know what went wrong! This is the second half of the picture)
"Yes, but the influence is extremely weak. They believe in God, but they only believe in it when they need it... If their demands are not met, they will curse and complain about God..."
What the hell, these Orientals are exquisite in their ability to create things, but when it comes to their spirit, there seems to be no difference between them and barbarians.
Duke Alves covered his forehead: "How foolish this is!"
Kalemi's face fell and she glanced at him quietly.
You are so ignorant that you can use bloodletting to cure diseases and save lives.
I almost died in a shipwreck at sea, wasn't it saved by people from Dajing?
Where was God when I fucking prayed to Him!
People who don’t believe in God can live ten thousand times better than this miserable place. It’s all fake!
"Duke, if nothing happens, can I go back?"
Duke Alves came back to his senses, with a ferocious smile on his face: "Go back? You are a despicable gangster and blasphemer, and you still want to continue to be a lackey for the Orientals?!"
"It is because of your impure thoughts that you encouraged the evil spirit and killed the king. The archbishop has ordered you to be burned at the stake and publicly executed after seven days. Come on, tie him to prison!"
...
The next day, news of the king's culprit emerged on the streets.
A dirty sailor committed blasphemy in public when the king was purifying his body, which led to the failure of the king's fight against the evil spirits.
The murderer will be publicly executed in the Municipal Square in seven days!
Notices were posted on the streets, and the news reached Da Jing's fleet immediately.
Lai Gouer held the notice and relayed it with a solemn expression... Zheng Hui listened with a confused look.
"Who is this Birrell you are talking about?"
"It's Kalemi, this is his real name!"
"What? Damn! This small Western country wants to declare war on us!"
Zheng Hui was instantly furious. Although Kalemi was from Feka, she was also his sailor, not to mention that they had some feelings for each other after being together for such a long time.
These stupid foreigners pretend to be human beings, but suddenly they want to execute Kalemi.
Isn't this kind of behavior a naked provocation? He also found a fucking disgusting reason.
Zheng Hui didn't think much at all, he stood up and prepared to shake people.
A broken port, he and his battle-experienced sailors were completely sure that they would break it, and then they would sail back to sea!
As for establishing diplomatic relations? Next time, bring more people to kill Feika, then walk inside to find another one.
Lai Gouer stopped him and said, "Brother Zheng, don't worry, I'm afraid things are not that simple."
"The customs and customs here are different from those of Dajing. It's probably not what you think."
"We have also seen their culture in the past few days. Everyone here believes in God. And I understand that they advocate bloodletting for medical treatment. Kalemi also told us when he first came back from the palace that the former king died of bloodletting. Maybe it was. Kalemi stopped him with words, and then the king's death was attributed to him."
Zheng Hui said angrily: "Impossible, then they should have captured the person at that time instead of delaying it until we had already entered the palace to talk to them. This is a naked provocation!"
"They have no reason to offend us. Moreover, Duke Alves treats us very politely, and maybe he even attaches great importance to us... The reason why they didn't take them down immediately is probably because they lack a translator!" Lai Gouer said. As he said this, he began to feel a little uncomfortable, "Now that something like this happens, maybe I can communicate with them, and this translation... will be of no value."
After Lai Gouer's analysis, Zheng Hui calmed down a lot. After thinking about it, he felt that the more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. He sighed: "How foolish this is!"
"Now we should enter the palace as soon as possible and fish the person out." Lai Gou'er said.
"Okay! Come with me to see Duke Alves and ask for details."
...
In the palace, Duke Alves has been waiting for a long time.
When Zheng Hui came aggressively with Lai Gouer, Duke Alves had already opened his arms and smiled: "Master Zheng, are you worried about coming to see me?"
"Yes! The man you spread the news about on the street to be executed is one of ours. Duke, what do you mean by this? Please give me an explanation." Zheng Hui said with a solemn face.
The other party's tone was very harsh, but Duke Alves was not angry. After all, the person in front of him might bring him countless wealth in the future.
"My friend, listen to my explanation. This is a decision made by the church, not the king's or my personal opinion. He has violated the laws of the church, and this is the punishment he deserves."
"But I know you will be angry because of this, and I don't want to affect the harmony between us, so I personally prepared some gold and silver as compensation. After you go to sea, the church decided to send you two hundred more priests to return to Dajing with the ship. .”
Zheng Hui was unmoved: "What if I insist on asking for someone?"
The Duke of Alves regretted: "I'm afraid I can't do anything about this. The sailor has indeed committed blasphemy."
"Impossible. He is studying in Dajing, how can he be blasphemous when he returns to his own country?"
"What kind of science does he tell us?"
Zheng Hui was very angry: "Science? That's a serious thing. We at Dajing are promoting and supporting science! What, does it conflict with your god?"
Duke Alves shook his head: "Mr. Zheng, I have to say something. Real good stuff never needs promotion and support, and it is too late for people to welcome it. As for whether it conflicts with science and the church, I don't know. But I If you want to do business, do it. None of this will affect our relationship."
"So...there's no need to talk?" Zheng Hui frowned.
Duke Alves sighed softly, took two steps towards Lai Gouer, and whispered: "I don't think it's possible to ask for someone. But please think about it, only one person died, and it was me. People from Feka. Is it appropriate for a trivial matter to affect the friendship between the two countries, the friendship between our friends?"
Zheng Huihu's eyes widened: "A trivial matter? Whether he is from your country or not is up to him. Do you know his identity? He has been my Jin Yiwei in Dajing. If you dare to kill my Jin Yiwei, you are slapping my Dajing in the face!"
"I don't care what other bullshit gods and ghosts you have in your church. I'm warning you one last time, please return them to me immediately!"
Lai Gouer remained silent.
Brother Zheng was so angry that just the two of them were causing trouble on someone else's territory... Even if they beat one against a hundred, they wouldn't be able to get rid of it.
"Translate! Why haven't you translated yet?!" Zheng Hui urged.
Lai Gouer translated: "Duke Alves, if the church decides to kill him, I hope your country can exchange the accompanying priests sent to us by the church into gold. On the day of the execution, we also want to attend the ceremony."
"Also, if there is room for change, I hope you can send someone to contact us before the execution. We will go back today and say goodbye!"
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