Chapter 238 The man is called the blessed one

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God, standing in heaven, saw the good deeds of the Blessed One, how he delivered the Holy Communion and how he washed the face of Dosak.

Chen Yi looked at Luke, the priest who controlled the ancient saying "destiny" and the ancestor of St. Venakana.

God knew his past with just one glance. As a priest, Luke was born as a commoner and studied in a monastery. He was then recommended by the vice-president to Rita Salen Island through a letter, and initially served as an apprentice and attendant to a certain cardinal.

Until Luke impressed the cardinal with his unparalleled scholastic attainments.

Two years later, Luke became a cardinal-in-waiting, even though his mastery of ancient Chinese was only second to none.

Chen Yi looked at Luke. He completed the mass in an orderly manner. The believers dispersed and left the church. On the night walk, they could not help but whisper. It can be expected that this strange thing will spread throughout the streets in a few days.

Luke faced the icon, touched the cracks on the altar, and recited scriptures.

As mentioned before, the Blessed One is now praying to the Lord to protect Dosak who committed the crime, and to allow Dosak to come back alive, and then return to this church. He will baptize the Leton man, lead him to convert, and follow the scriptures. Saved in the text.

The Blessed One saw the fate of Dosakho - both bad and bad.

God hears everything.

Then the god looked at Dosacco, who was filled with unfounded anger and resented Luke's good deeds.

Dossacco got drunk from the tavern again, cursed Luke, and called the priest a coward. He fell to the ground and didn't dare to stab himself in the neck.

God saw his self-comfort masked in curses.

People are like this sometimes. When they receive favor from others, they see their own insignificance and feel ashamed and even hateful.

After a long time, a great favor turned into a great enemy.

Wasn’t he grateful to Luke who handed over the communion wafers?

No, God can see it. He takes great pains to hide his gratitude and is unwilling to face it.

Dosakko self-righteously cursed loudly while drunk, covering up the embarrassment in his heart with the embarrassment on the outside. He did not hide it for others to see, he covered it for himself.

He kept cursing, but he didn't even know what he was thinking.

God saw in him what the world often calls repentance.

Repentance is not about others giving you good deeds or kindness. It is not that simple for you to be touched by this and change your ways.

"Repentance is an awakening, a new understanding of oneself." Chen Yi murmured, slowly defining it.

God was deeply touched, because when he understood the first meaning of "heavenly salvation", it was a new understanding of himself.

On the ground, Dosacco was completely drunk, and his huge body fell on the table.

The Leyton man fell into a deep sleep, and even in his dream, the curses on his lips did not stop.

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On the second day, the sun had just risen.

Laurent, who was on the watchtower, raised his eyes and saw the Fordusan trebuchet appearing in the wilderness.

The plains and stone bridges below the city were littered with sandbags left by the Fudusan people yesterday. Before the corpses under the city wall could be cleaned up, the defenders and Fudusan people threw themselves feebly at the base of the wall.

"Yesterday we lost seven knights, more than thirty sergeants, and a group of peasant soldiers." Duke Andeff explained.

"I know that some of the lost knights are loyal to me," Laurent said.

The third prince looked at the Leyton people's position. He had not heard that Dosako made a big fuss in the church yesterday. At this time, he also noticed that Dosako was not in good spirits and was a little sleep deprived.

This is very rare among the Leiden people who are ready to fight whenever there is a war.

However, Laurent thought that he had not yet recovered from the shock of his brother's death, so he just kept a cautious eye on it.

The vigorous offensive of the Fudusan people began again with the rotation of the trebuchet.

The extremely huge boulders flew towards the city wall. For a moment, two shallow craters were smashed into the city wall. The defenders of the entire city wall felt the ground shaking. They squatted down one after another and put their shields on their heads.

"Damn it, it's very mountainous over there, these guys can hollow out the mountains!" Duke Androff's face didn't look good, he shouted.

"We should raid their camps and destroy their trebuchets." Roland said.

"I saw it yesterday. Their cavalry is stationed in the camp, ready to respond to surprise attacks." Duke Andev said helplessly.

"We can only wait for the king to organize the next round of attack, and wait until these Fudusan people have no time to take care of themselves and have to rush to help?"

After hearing this, Duke Andev nodded slightly: "It seems so."

Another round of boulders flew over, one of which ran in the direction of the observation tower, and finally missed the observation tower dangerously.

Prince Androff praised the Lord one after another and thanked Him for His blessing.

After the trebuchet fired seven or eight rounds, it stopped completely.

"It seems that they used up all the rocks they dug last night." Lauren analyzed.

"That's right. They have enough manpower to dig huge rocks in one night." Duke Androff spat on the ground.

The brutal siege battle began again with the advancement of siege engines and ladders.

After the first day's confrontation, Duke Androff stopped throwing oil on the stone bridge. That would have required a lot of oil and would only have caught him by surprise.

The siege vehicles advanced step by step, and the archers and slingers threw arrows and stones, but they still failed to stop the enemy's progress.

The wooden bridge was lowered, and the archers fired volleys. The flying arrows fell into the siege vehicles. Several Fordusans who did not raise their shields were hit by arrows, and some were even pierced through the neck.

But this still did not affect the morale of the Fordusan knights and sergeants. They led the military servants and rushed to the city head first.

Siege battles are often rough and full of repetitive plots. Everything seems to reappear yesterday, and the people of Leiden rushed forward with the roar of "Kazaholfuri".

The city was once again plunged into a fierce tug-of-war.

Dosako stood on the top of the city and returned to the war. Looking at the blood spilling in front of his eyes and the fighting enemies and ourselves, Dosako first thought of his dead brother, but for some unknown reason, he thought of the Blessed Lu. gram.

Dosacco joined in the battle cries of the Redonians, and the Garda warrior charged in as arrogantly as ever.

Blood, axes, war cries, howls, snare drums...all kinds of sounds filled Dosak's ears, but none of them could calm him down.

Dosacco wielded his battle ax and faced a knight, who was wearing complete mail and parried his attacks again and again with skillful skills.

Dosacco sometimes charged and sometimes brandished his sword. With his eyes red, he attacked bravely, and the Fordusan knight was forced to retreat step by step.

Knight Fudusan thrust his sword at him, and Dosacco swung his ax away, then prepared to strike hard from above.

A sudden sound.

It was the sound of stones slicing through the air.

A huge sharp stone was held in a sling by the knight's servant, and was thrown out fiercely, pointing directly at Dosacco.

The stone hit his shoulder, sinking deeply. Dosakko let out a scream, his eyes blurred with shaking, and the battle ax that was originally swung with great force was easily pushed away by the knight at this time.

Dosacco was hit by the knight and knocked to the ground. He held the battle ax tightly in his hand, and there was blood on his shoulder.

He realized that he was about to die. As long as the knight swung his sword down and stabbed or cut off his heart or head, he would die here, on the top of the city of Marton River.

Dosacco weakly turned his head away.

He suddenly gave up all resistance and wanted to die happily.

Then, I don’t know if it was an illusion,

Dosako saw a monk's robe appearing on top of the city.

In the smoke, he dragged up and rescued the injured soldiers one by one.

He has a pair of golden eyes,

That man is called the Blessed One

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