Chapter 7 Which God to find to take the blame? Waiting online, very urgent
Divine revelation?
Captain Cullen's eyes suddenly lit up.
The previous treatment had greatly boosted his vitality. Coupled with the excitement brought by the good news, two pale reds even appeared on his cheeks that were pale due to blood loss:
"Divine revelation? That's great, little Grete!"
Gretel felt warm in his heart. He knew why Uncle Karen was so happy: becoming a clergyman, even the lowest clergyman, for an ordinary soldier in the city guard, was equivalent to a step across the class. From the civilian class
, stepped directly into the middle class.
The most intuitive comparison is to look at the burlap waistcoats worn by these warriors and the fine linen robes with small freckles.
Not to mention, receiving divine enlightenment directly without going through the study and training of the church——
O saint!
Voters!
God's favored one!
A road leading to the sky is right in front of you.
Regarding other people's luck, some people in this world are full of jealousy, while others are indifferent, but this Uncle Karen is sincerely happy for the owner of this body and the children he has watched grow up...
Grete's heart was soft and warm, and he smiled back. However, the next moment his smile froze on his face. After Uncle Karen in front of him was happy, he immediately asked another question:
"Which god is it?"
Gretel: "..."
Right, which god? It is said that his medical skills should belong to the god of medicine. So, Shennong, Bian Que, Hua Tuo? It seems that something is not right. Each of these people has a Western face. Why don't you make a Chinese one?
God comes out, something is wrong!
Or Apollo? Asclepius?… Hippocrates?
No, this is a different world. How many local gods are there... Which god is easier to talk to? If you are touched, you won't kill him...
Time is tight and the requirements are high. Which god should be found to take the blame?
Waiting online, quite urgent...
The new version of Gretel Nordmark went through the memory of the original owner as quickly as possible. There are several temples in Heartland, including the Temple of the God of War, the Temple of the Spring Goddess, the God of Nature... It seems that the God of Nature does not have a temple.
With?
What are the responsibilities of these gods?
Which god has a better temper?
What is the style of clergy?
It’s over, why can’t I remember...
The only thing he could feel was the throbbing pain in his head.
Gretel subconsciously reached out and touched it, and there was a lump bulging on the back of his head, which was a little wet, as if it was bleeding. Gretel's breathing suddenly tightened, bang bang bang, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Traumatic brain injury!
Amnesia!
By the way, I can’t remember what happened before I fainted. Is this retrograde amnesia?
Is this body concussed?
Will there be intracranial hemorrhage? After one day, three days, or ten days and a half, will I faint again, or have a headache, nausea, vomiting, hemiplegia, etc.?
There is no CT scan available in this damn place...
calm!!!
Grete forced himself to stop letting his thoughts wander. Since I have traveled through time, I will definitely not be so unlucky. The inability to remember things must be because the memory has not been fused, and it cannot be retrograde amnesia caused by brain trauma!
Whose time traveler would be knocked down by the original owner's injuries? A bullet pierced the temple or something, he could have recovered on his own, not to mention I just hit a bag on my head!
Gretel tried to cheer himself up. He closed his eyes tightly and quickly searched through the fragmented memories that had not yet been fully integrated. After racking his brains, he only found some fragments——
There is no way. Worshiping gods and the like is something only people with money and leisure can do. A poor person like the original owner only went to worship two or three times a year.
Every time, I stand in the crowd of Wuyang Wuyang outside the temple, standing on tiptoes to take a look at the robes of the priests. Whether I can see the magic, this is up to chance...
What about receiving treatment and learning writing from the clergy? The original owner has never experienced such a good thing since he was a child.
By the way, in the center of Heartland City, there used to be a majestic Temple of Light with a spire higher than the city lord's palace opposite. Now the entire temple is vacant, and the clergy inside were kicked out three years ago...
I don't think I've seen any other temples. Okay, now it's easy, just choose one of the three.
Eliminate the God of War first.
Gretel glanced to the side with some guilt. He now remembered that the young priest John belonged to the Temple of the God of War. The shield embroidered on the chest of his robe was the simplest version of the logo of the Temple of the God of War, which was only used by low-level priests.
Lying in front of his subordinates always made Gretel feel a lot of psychological pressure.
And to be honest, the God of War sounds like a god of fighting and killing. Even the clergymen will not agree with you when they confront you. I can’t offend you, if they find out that I am talking nonsense.
, a whole temple's priests and soldiers were dispatched, and they didn't cut me into pieces?
Let's give up on the spring water goddess who doesn't sound very noble and looks like a weak god at first glance. This kind of god's name has such a weak divine power that it can't be upgraded in ten thousand years. There is no future if you just follow it.
Only the God of Nature is left!
Very good. I feel that the priesthood is very broad and the upper limit is very high. In many online novels that Wu Zhou has read, the gods of nature seem to be the main gods of one party...
Gretel's eyes were firm and he did not hesitate:
"God of nature!"
"God of nature..."
Captain Cullen's fiery gaze dimmed for a moment. Next to Wu Zhou, Brother Raymond, the archer Tang En, the shield warrior Vali, and the little freckled priest John, all sighed in disappointment one after another.
Gretel's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't be more familiar with this look. In his previous life, every time he made a choice that was not that good but was already his current limit at a certain point in his life, he would always see this look from others.
The mentor’s, the mother’s, the ex-girlfriend’s…
"Aren't you going to continue studying for a Ph.D.? Yes, your family is really in trouble...then so be it!"
"Emergency department?... It's really hard to stay in a provincial hospital. If it's an emergency, go to the emergency department!"
"Going to aid Africa for a year? Just to be promoted to deputy director quickly?...Okay, it's up to you!"
It seems that the God of Nature is not a good choice...
Is it too late for me to change my mind and say that I am the God of War?
Or the spring goddess?
In such a daze, he missed the opportunity to change his story. After being disappointed for a moment, Captain Cullen immediately clasped his hands in front of his chest and murmured a prayer: "Thank you to the God of Nature for his grace..."
"Thank you, God of Nature, for your grace!" Beside Gretel, a group of soldiers prayed in unison regardless of their beliefs.
Even the freckled little priest lowered his head solemnly to show respect to the God of Nature.
Gretel was silent.
Once a word is spoken, it is difficult to follow it.
Having said that he is the god of nature, there is no need to change the person - or the god.
Digging a hole felt good for a while, but filling it for the crematorium, he had better think about how to continue to get along with the God of Nature, so that he could gain benefits without being in any way involved...
Just when he thought of this, a group of people finished their prayers and raised their heads, looking at him with burning eyes. Brother Raymond, Captain Cullen's nephew, took the lead and asked:
"Little Gretel, what should we do next? Are we still going to move forward?"
Gretel suddenly came to his senses.
He looked around quickly. Except for Captain Cullen, who was seriously injured and weak and had closed his eyes to rest, Little Freckles followed the team regardless of his own business. The others - Captain Cullen's nephew Raymond, the archer Taung, the shield warrior Vali,
The three people all looked at him eagerly, with expectation on their faces.
Looking at it like that, whether to go or stop, move forward or return depends on his words.