Zooming in on a corner of Resurrection Town, Chen Yi's eyes fell on the prison.
Since the full moon night when the Holy Land fell, all kinds of tampering with Resurrection Town has never stopped.
For example, turning the water a person drinks into suddenly into stone, or playing with a handsome young man's admiration for a noble lady, or turning gold coins from the treasury of a noble squire into doves and flying into the homes of ordinary people.
Whether true believers or pagans, they have always witnessed all kinds of strange things in the past ten years, and searched in every possible way but found nothing. In the end, they had to lament that miracles have appeared many times. This lonely town a hundred years ago is still a place of divine favor.
Zooming in on the prison, the perspective falls inside. The warden's room is lit with rush lamps. The warden with a half beard is at the desk and clicking on the contract.
The warden's room was built underground, and the ventilation environment was not very good. The smoke from the burning lights lingered for a long time.
After hesitating for a moment, Chen Yi moved away from the prison and landed on the baron's castle.
There is a saying that goes well, to solve problems, it is best to go to his superiors, not to him.
Zoom in on the castle and look inside. The castle is divided into upper and lower floors. The castle is circular in shape and surrounded by several towers. Since the baron surrendered to the pagans, Resurrection Town has developed a prosperous agricultural trade. In the past few years, a watchtower has been built. It is a pile of fine stones.
Baron Atai's room is in the upper castle.
Baron Atai, who had lost his wife but was still unmarried, had dinner with his son. After the routine evening prayers, he ordered his servants to light bee candles early and go back to his room to rest.
In the True Religion, candles made of honey are believed to have a sacred atmosphere. Baron Atai, who knew the current affairs, surrendered to the pagans early and changed his faith in order to retain his title, but privately he still maintained his True Religion belief.
After scraping off the wall decorations of the icons in the room, he took out the icons from the closet, clasped his hands together, and applied the candle oil dripping from the beeswax to his forehead.
"My Lord, please listen to my prayer...please take pity on your father's hard work. Ronald the dog is really stupid and naughty, and it is difficult to succeed him. Please enlighten him..."
Chen Yi heard his prayer clearly.
The Baron's only son, Ronald, himself had heard that he was not simply stupid. According to his own observations and other people's gossip, Ronald had suffered a high fever that had damaged his brain. His IQ was defective, his speech was abnormal, and he would repeatedly speak. Do strange behavior. If he hadn't done exorcism, he would have been regarded as possessed by ghosts and gods.
The bee candle glowed faintly, and the wisps of mist carried the scent of honey.
Baron Atai closed his eyes and muttered something.
On the throne of Yunhai, Chen Yi extinguished half of the lights on the second floor of the Torment Bell Tower.
The bee candle was half burned, and Baron Atai was about to end his prayer.
Suddenly, he felt that his eyelids seemed to be extremely heavy, and they were tightly closed, unable to open even a single crack.
The holy sweet aroma of honey is particularly rich.
Realizing something belatedly, Baron Artest was shaking from his heart to his heels.
My Lord...is going to respond!
"I can't promise you." Chen Yi said slowly.
A sacred, pure voice rang in my ears.
The expression on Baron Atai's face suddenly became stiff, and unexplainable fear surged into every hair. He tried his best to maintain a pious and humble posture.
"Why is this so...My Lord, please forgive me for my ungodliness, but I am just pretending to convert, but I still serve you wholeheartedly."
However, there was no response for a long time.
Baron Atai was so anxious that if he hadn't maintained absolute humility before the gods, he would have been pacing like an ant on a hot pot.
Catching his expression, Chen Yi immediately organized some mysterious words.
After a long time, the divine voice reached my ears.
"It's not because you're ungodly, it's because you're not good."
Baron Atai's hair stood upright after hearing this.
"If you are kind, why do you need to let my people suffer and be oppressed by followers of false gods!" Chen Yi raised his voice slightly.
"What should I do...my lord, please give your humble servant some guidance." Baron Atai was even more humble.
The gods responded.
"Do good, only do good."
"Pious or not, it has nothing to do with me."
After a while, Baron Artest could no longer smell the rich smell of honey, and his eyelids became lighter. He opened his eyes tremblingly.
"Shi Shan..." He couldn't help but murmur.
Soon Baron Artest thought of something.
During the mourning days for pagans, true believers are often falsely accused and persecuted. As the ruler of a small town, he would not be unaware of this.
It's just that the pagans at his disposal often offered a large sum of money, so he turned a blind eye.
"Is that so? My Lord, I will find my way back."
Seeing Baron Artai's understanding, Chen Yi withdrew his gaze, moved his perspective, and once again took in the entire Resurrection Town.
He was quite satisfied with his performance.
Closing Baron Artest's eyes not only deliberately creates a sense of sanctity, but is also related to the Bell Tower of Tribulation.
Quan Yin's top layer is engraved with a true Awen motto.
[God and man cannot meet or understand each other. 】
Such a plain sentence, after reading it for a long time, you will suddenly feel the weight of thousands of years.
Chen Yi is not a death-seeking character and has been strictly abiding by it in the past few years.
Staring at Resurrection Town, Chen Yi thought of something and immediately mobilized the clouds and mist to create an identical shadow.
“Let’s deduce the future ten years from now again.”
If he could just tamper with people and things in Resurrection Town at will, Chen Yi would not think that he had any divine power. At most, he would be more powerful than a baron.
But he can deduce the future of the town and get a glimpse of the future.
All the lights on the second floor of the Torment Bell Tower were extinguished, and only half of the first floor remained.
The entire town's phantom moved quickly, and time passed quickly.
Chen Yi felt like the Kingdom was moving at five times the speed. The shadow acted out the life, old age, illness, death, and human entanglements in Resurrection Town in a very short period of time.
"An ancient witchcraft manuscript falls into the hands of the town's only wizard: Lucius."
"The ancient prophecy of unknown origin has finally been deciphered, only the first half of it: the baron will die for his faith."
The same start as before... Chen Yi thought to himself.
That magical manuscript that came from nowhere... appears in almost every deduction.
But this time it appeared in the hands of Lucius.
"The baron contracted a cold and fell ill a year later. Because of his piety, he privately insisted on using the True Christian doctors. Finally, he passed away under the care of the two holy methods of diarrhea therapy and bloodletting therapy."
"His child came to the throne, and Ronald, who was naturally stupid, ended up choking to death on his food."
"The wizard Lucius took over Resurrection Town and imposed heavy taxes on the true believers in the town. The fanatical pagan nobles forced the townspeople and even their serfs to convert on a large scale. This was only five years after the Baron's death."
Chen Yi took in the panoramic view and quickly filtered the information in his mind.
"In another day of mourning, a serf uprising led by the true Christian squires broke out. The simple slogans of 'No false gods' and 'Let our priests come back' were deafening. The rule of the pagans was overthrown, the wizard Lucius was hanged, The evil eyes were gouged out, bitten to pieces by wild dogs, and the streets were soaked with the blood of the infidels, both women and children."
"After the rule of the True Believers lasted for two years, the Army of Truth, who intended to regain the Holy Land, set foot on this land and was warmly welcomed by the True Believers. However, the Army of Truth imposed taxes and finally looted the place."
"The movement to regain the Holy Land failed. The Army of Truth left this land and took everything away, leaving only the endless plague. The skinny townspeople were hungry... At first, it was domestic dogs, horses, and tree bark... and then It was the infected corpses, the boiled bones of the family members that were still cold, and in the end... even cannibalism became the lightest crime. The entire Resurrection Town fell into madness!"
"After a while, the pagans again set their sights on Resurrection Town. When the cavalry wielding spears crushed the low town wall, the true believers who massacred the pagans in the past repaid their blood debt twice as much."
"Ten years later that day, the town of Resurrection was burned to the ground. The fire raged for nine days."
........
Chen Yi couldn't help but feel suffocated after having deduced it countless times.
"Another ending where the entire Resurrection Town is destroyed?"
Basically every time he tampered with Resurrection Town, Chen Yi would try to deduce the ending of Resurrection Town ten years later.
Every tampering, no matter how small, causes a change in the ending.
This seems to be the butterfly effect.
But without exception, this lonely town in the past only experienced a brief flash in the pan, and would soon turn into the dust of history, leaving only the terrifying traces of madness.
Either it will flow into a river of blood, or it will be burned to the ground, or it will collapse in a mountain torrent... Before that, it will always be immersed in the purgatory on earth, and finally destroyed in the incompatibility of heaven and earth.
"Maybe... only the right butterfly effect will lead to the results I want." Chen Yi said to himself.
Ten years to go...take your time.
Staring at Resurrection Town, Chen Yi Muran felt a little small.
Expand the scope of the Kingdom of God, not only revive the town, but also dominate the rise and fall of the kingdom and even the empire for hundreds of years?
Soon, Chen Yi interrupted his thoughts.
Don't think too much, you still have to do the things in front of you.
.............
Baron Artest stayed up all night.
He was immersed in the joy and panic of being watched by God.
Not even bothering to eat breakfast, Baron Artest ordered his servants to serve him out early. When he heard that Ronald was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but slow down his steps.
After getting dressed and leaving the castle, the baron got on his horse and rushed from the castle to the prison in just two quarters of an hour.
"Lord Baron, why are you here suddenly?" The jailer on guard at night was shocked.
"Where is Mr. Warden?" asked the Baron.
Seeing the baron's approach, the jailer did not dare to delay and said quickly: "The warden spent the whole night sorting out the contract. There are many true believers who mourn the Japanese transgression."
"Take me to him." The Baron's tone left no room for doubt.
Under the guidance of the jailer, Baron Artest stepped into the underground prison. After a while, the warden walked out of the warden's room in a panic, with no time to take care of his clothes.
"What do you want to tell me, Lord Baron?" The warden thought that Baron Artest was eager to collect the taxes for the day of mourning, so he moved out the locked money box. "All the taxes collected are here. I have the Reed silver coins in them." It’s all marked.”
"Mr. Warden, I am here to pardon these true believers, not to collect ill-gotten gains." Baron Atai said one word at a time, "All those who violate the precepts in the cell will be freed. You sort it out Burn the contract for me now."
The warden thought he heard wrongly and scratched his head.
"As for the Reeds you have collected...it will take a long time to return them one by one. Throw them all into the river and let the river return the money to the true believers."
The warden felt that Baron Artest was going crazy.
.............
The sun had just risen, and Chen Yi ate some dry pie and went out.
There is a river in Resurrection Town called Honey River that runs through the town.
He waited early in the lower reaches of the Honey River under the half-baked sun.
