Disaster Stele, Apocalypse Divine Religion, Alchemy Magic Circle, Sapphire Siren's Tears...
During the meal, Ma Wei was a little absent-minded, sipping the noodles in small mouths, thinking about what just happened.
The arrival of Levin Berger opened the door to a new world for him. The other party brought a large amount of information, and rain and dew fell like rain on the dry and cracked land.
The Church of Truth was established too short ago and has no foundation, ancient documents or classics. It can be said that it knows nothing about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The God of Wisdom who sent a ship to the Sea of Death to look for the Disaster Monument obviously knew something, but they were thousands of miles away and it would take a long time to get back and forth. Besides...
Why should the documents and classics collected by others be open to you?
There are many ways to obtain knowledge in this era, such as consulting famous teachers or enrolling in a college, but these methods are not what Ma Wei needs. What he wants to know is too mysterious, and I am afraid only the big church can answer it.
But then again, if you, a priest of the Church of Truth, went to the territory of the Church of Wisdom and the Church of the Three Goddess of Destiny to read documents, would people agree?
Many secrets are known only to the real top brass.
To unravel the mystery of it all, there must be other ways.
The game has begun...
"Boss, you are very good at your craftsmanship!"
At the dinner table, Levin's mouth was full of oil as he looked at the twice-cooked pork, braised pork ribs with potatoes, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
In order to cater to their eating habits and because of his own mysophobia, Ma Wei implemented a meal sharing system, putting the prepared dishes on individual plates and not sharing them.
And the meals he served were a dimensionality-reducing blow to Levine Berger, who grew up eating dark cuisine from the Kingdom of Windsor.
"I have never tasted this kind of taste!" Levine Berger forked a piece of egg and exclaimed: "The combination of tomatoes and eggs can produce such a wonderful reaction. It is really... exquisite!"
After saying that, he picked up the plate, poured the tomato scrambled eggs into the vegetarian noodles, stirred it roughly a few times, took a bite, and suddenly showed an intoxicated look: "It's exactly what I thought... "
"Eat more if you like. Only when you are full will you have strength."
Mawei picked out the ribs from his plate, put them on Yunia's plate, and then pushed the remaining potatoes in front of Levin: "This is meant to catch the wind for you."
"Thank you so much...I finally feel hope." Levin said sincerely: "As long as I can eat such delicious meals every day, I think I will work harder!"
"Mrs. Cecil's craftsmanship is also very good and will definitely satisfy you."
The flying fork suddenly stopped. Levin looked at Mrs. Cecil who was sitting next to them, having lunch with them, and then at the old god, Ma Wei, who looked calm, and said blankly: "Cecil Madam? Isn’t it Boss that you cook the food yourself?”
"I cook dinner myself a few times a week, and Mrs. Cecil does it the rest of the time."
"..."
"Don't look at me so despairingly. Mrs. Cecil's craftsmanship is really good. She used to be a famous tailor in the neighborhood."
"Is there any necessary connection between tailoring and cooking?"
"A tailor's hands must be steady so that he can thread the needle, and a good chef's hands must also be steady. Isn't this the connection between them?"
Ma Wei said noncommittally: "You will understand after you taste the food cooked by Mrs. Cecil."
Mrs. Cecil, who was sitting aside, felt a little embarrassed when she heard Ma Wei praising herself continuously: "My son Cassim will have a day off in a few days, and I will ask him to bring back some of the knight's game. I’ll cook you a big meal!”
"good."
After lunch, after Mrs. Cecil cleared the table, Mavey called to Levin, who was about to leave after having had enough wine and food, and stuffed an empty steel basin into his arms.
"What?"
Levin knocked on the steel basin and made a clang sound: "Do you want me to do magic?"
"No, I promised Yunia to make a cream cake for her, but there is no cream in the market, so I have to make it fresh."
"....You're not going to ask me to whip the cream, are you?"
“Communicating with smart people is easy.”
After patting him on the shoulder, Ma Wei handed the egg beater over and said, "There is no technical content. Just sit there and stir. Call me when the egg whites foam."
"..."
Under Levin's confused gaze, Ma pulled the happy Yunia out of the kitchen and said as she walked: "Later, we are going to write "Welcome Brother Levin" on the cake, Yunia, can you Help Dad?"
"Um!"
"..."
"You must not be greedy. You must leave a piece for your brother Levin, do you understand?"
"Know it!"
"..."
Levin raised his head and looked at the ceiling, his mouth suddenly deflated, and he missed Tiffany, Gina and everyone in the circus.
In the circus before, it was his turn to do such things!
.............................
"This is the list of believers who came to report the damage to their houses today?"
While Levin was indignant and stirring the egg whites with a whisk, Marvey came to the church and picked up the names Mrs. Cecil had recorded in the morning.
"Well, there are currently 78 people who have come to the church to register that their homes have been damaged."
Mrs. Cecil made a small summary: "Some people said that there were cracks in the beams and applied for a repair fund of 1 gold pound. Some people said that the windows at home were broken and they needed a few pennies to replace them with new ones... Father, inside There are definitely believers who lie about their situation!”
"There are only 78 people? Our church has more believers than that."
"The rest are probably waiting to see what happens." Mrs. Cecil said: "If the church distributes maintenance funds without careful verification, it will definitely attract more people who lie about the situation!"
"Whatever is lost is often gained. Only when you give up can you gain."
Scanning the list, Ma Wei laughed: "I thought there would be more people coming, but the number is still a little small..."
"Isn't 78 people too many?"
"More, but not enough."
Ma Wei put down the list: "This is another good opportunity to promote the church. Our church has only a few hundred believers in total. Even if we check each house, it will not take long. In comparison, those big churches have There was no response to the earthquake, and the residents in the city were looking at us..."
"But what if we send someone to verify and find that the situation is inconsistent with the facts?" Mrs. Cecil asked: "Those believers who lie about the situation will immediately be labeled as liars. In this way, they may hold grudges. Where’s the church?”
"If you do something wrong, you should be punished."
Ma Wei said expressionlessly: "Since they dared to lie about the situation, they should be prepared to be exposed. However, everything has two sides. Before, I planned to take the opportunity to promote the church and eliminate the disloyal false believers. Things are different now.”
"We can have them all."
