Lu Chen is interested. Maybe having a church in the morning is a good source of income.
"I know that official priests can allocate all private villas to hold for life, but if a woman has no clergy to return to the church after her death, in addition, she will be subsidized by twelve pounds and seven shillings a week."
Lu Lin explained that the higher income and treatment level is not clear to her.
She is a theologian, but the teacher in the college is also a priest
By the way, the priest’s college teaches that you can get extra salary, and salary belongs to salary subsidy.
Strictly speaking, the clergy should not be absent from mass every Saturday and go to church to pray once every morning. He is free and has no hard and fast requirements.
If you accept some jobs arranged by the church, it will give you extra salary in addition to the basic subsidy.
After chatting for a while, Lu Chen probably understood the influence of the church in the morning and the welfare of the clergy, and denounced the church as a bunch of vampires.
The clergy can wave around with the taxpayers’ money of Sistine Empire with almost nothing to do, and the society is still in a high and low position.
Anyway, Lu Chen doesn’t believe in the extraordinary abilities of church clergy. It is estimated that most of them are aristocratic moths.
"Sister, what does the night watchman do?"
He tried to ask
Lu Lin’s expression became a little serious. "I don’t know. Although almost everyone in Sistine Empire knows that the Night’s Watch is a special action organization of the church, few people in the public know what they mean, and the education department only knows that they are guardians in the shadow of the Holy See."
She recalled and said, "They have such a saying that they kept hugging Li Guanghui slowly through the night."
Lu Chen is thoughtful. Does the morning hold the church … the night watchman?
From this phrase combined with the fragmentary memory of the original owner, Lu Chen can be sure that the night watchman must be an extraordinary organization in the church
"Did you remember something in the morning?"
Lu Lin looked at Liu Chen’s beautiful eyes with a dignified look and was deeply worried.
It was the morning vigil that sent Lu Chen back. Those people dressed in black priests pretended to be solemn like soldiers who didn’t explain things to themselves.
Over the years, Lu Lin has always suspected that the media never dared to report whether the catastrophe was a simple "fire"
If it was a fire, what would happen if the church came forward to deal with it, and finally another person survived and was completely insane and sent back by the night watchman?
"I just remember those people being curious."
Liu Chen shook his head and said that the original owner knew nothing about the rest of the things when he remembered the catastrophe.
However, judging from the suggestion of the "selection interface", the catastrophe must be very complicated, and it must have far-reaching significance for the original owners to be affected
Liu Chen can’t help but revisit the last memory of the original owner. This identity is obviously not that simple.
You should know that the final comprehensive evaluation demand for choosing this identity is higher than that of Wang Hao!
Then it turns out that "Lu Chen" must be very special, and some of his qualities are likely to be important to the world.
But it is a pity that "Lu Chen" died young.
He looked through his memory again to see what "Lu Chen" was going to the abandoned building.
"Lu Chen" should be an "second sight" and can hear the whispers of ancient gods all the time. If he is a strong-minded person with high spiritual attributes, he is likely to become an important talent for exploring the truth of the world. Pioneering theory is an important talent for Sistine Empire and the church.
Lu Chen feels that if the original owner is not really crazy, it is because the ordinary people’s spirit is not so high at first and can’t bear the mental pollution caused by those whispers, but he has always insisted that the spirit is rising every day in this process, which is a kind of tempering.
Maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, if he hasn’t completely collapsed, then he will survive and become a man who can communicate with people normally and has gained insight into the truth of the world.
Again, it’s a pity that he is dead.
Lu Chen looked through her memory and pieced together those broken and chaotic details, which was like playing a jigsaw puzzle and finally restored the truth three days ago.
He pieced the poor child’s intermittent thoughts together with only one sentence: "I can’t drag my sister any longer. It’s time to end it."
"Lu Chen" was the night of suicide, and he finally despaired.
The ancient god’s whisper failed to crush the boy with strong mind. When he woke up at night, he said "crazy words" to his sister, which showed that he felt danger approaching or that he was frightened, but he still said "run" in the end.
He has been struggling to insist that others can’t see or hear him.
Broken chaotic memories were reassembled by Lu Chen. When the teenager opened his eyes in the middle of the night, he saw that his hands were pinching his neck. Only from this angle could he see his eyes in tears, sadness and despair, and he kept increasing his hand strength.
When a person struggles in a lonely world, others don’t know, and suffers from the suffering that people can imagine every day, they have already exercised their self-confidence and strength.
But it often takes a moment to crush such people.