Under the church's food guide, it is very easy to build faith in people in Sori Harbor. Of course, this is also a huge consumption. It is also said that it is a loss-making business for goods and food for faith. To outsiders, this is undoubtedly a loss-making business, but it is not a problem for Zhang Xiaojian. Faith is the most important thing, and food is inferior. If you can exchange money for faith, Zhang Xiaojian will do it.

A group of devout believers finally learned the first divine art under the holy light of the statue of God, as a blessing technique. Soon they changed their jobs to pastors, wandering around the Port of Sori, spreading the glory of God.

There are about 100,000 people in Sori Port, which is the result of the restrictions of warlords. If there were no warlords now, how could there be only this population in such a prosperous city in Soma?

The Temple of Soli, the temple named after this place, is also the temple that was rebuilt. As the church's first temple in Africa, the Temple of Soli has naturally become more established and has been listed as the main temple of the African Church by Zhang Xiaojian. Naturally, a new round of expansion began, the first thing to do was to rebuild the small hill with the Holy Mountain as a model, and Berville made a large piece of abandoned land around it.

At all times, you can see busy pastors coming in and out of the temple. Although the church has occupied the entire Port of Sori, the following work is piled up. Without completing these tasks, he has no intention to think about other things.

In the streets and alleys of Port Sori, you can see the pastors of the church preaching to believers.

...

Burville read a book and passed the time. There was no newspaper in Soma. Because Soma was in constant war, the newspaper could not be established safely, and paper was not cheap. So Burville usually reads books to pass the time.

"Ville, why do you seem to be worried?" Burville's wife Sarah sat beside Burville with a glass of water and handed over the water.

Berville pushed Sarah's hand away and asked him to put the water cup on the table. He sighed heavily, "I just didn't expect that the strength of this religion is too terrible. The other party not only has a large amount of food in his hand, but it can satisfy 100,000 people. What a large amount of food!"

At this time, Burwell felt a sense of fear. He wanted to use other people's hands to achieve himself. After he got on the other party's ship, he realized how powerful the power he joined was. Although he didn't mind that the other party's identity was Asian, he minded that the other party controlled Soma, his motherland.

But Sarah laughed and said gently: "If you are worried about this, I think you won't have to do it. Since the other party exchanges food for believers, there is nothing wrong with it, and this will also cause fewer people to starve to death."

"This is not what I am worried about. Yesterday, Mr. Zhou found me and gave me a large number of arms, which were enough to arm thousands of people. What do you think the other party is meant to?" Berville said distressedly. Although he signed a contract with the pope, he gave himself such a huge arms resource, which made him feel uneasy.

Sarah thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. "Ville, go find Mr. Zhou tomorrow. I think the other party is preparing to hand over the military power."

"This!" Burwell's eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was very uneasy.

"No, it's not like this according to the agreement!" Berville had to believe his wife's words at this moment, because he also guessed this way, but he just didn't want to think about it.

Sarah still whispered: "Maybe the other party did not want you to hand over military power, but wanted you to give them an army of 1,000 people. After all these years, you have tens of thousands of troops stationed in your hands. What does one thousand count as?"

"Or it might be something else, just go and ask tomorrow." Sarah helped Burville pinch her shoulders and let her relax.

...

The ferry docked at the port of Sori had left, and the food and arms on the ship were unloaded and placed in a safe enough place.

The residents of Sori Port are now full of happiness. As long as they believe in Tuluo God and reach a simple faith, they can get food that is barely enough to live alone every month, which makes them not have to worry about hunger and have hope for life.

The entire Port of Sori is full of life.

Crick was the one who benefited from this God-Blessing Plan. He believed that the great God Tulo was the savior of their Soma people, and believed that the church was sent by God to save them from suffering. At the same time, he also hoped that the people of the entire Soma Kingdom could believe in this god who ruled his destiny, and the mercy of the god made him want to give everything.

Under this mentality, Crick became a true believer and believed in this god wholeheartedly.

"Under the illumination of the great God of Tuluo, today's weather is so bright, it is a day of great harvest." Crick smiled and looked at sea level. Fisheries were one of their sources of income, but in fact, under the control of warlords, most of the fish they caught were handed over, and then made dried fish and distributed to all parts of the country.

Relying to the sea is a huge advantage, compared to other African countries. But Soma is still at the bottom of Africa, synonymous with poverty and backwardness.

Suddenly he saw a few black spots on the sea level. He tried hard to watch and saw several ships with black flags hanging on them.

"No, it's a pirate!" Crick was frightened. The cruelty of the Soma pirates resounded throughout the world. He also heard that Soma's warlords had to worship the Soma pirates every year, and of course no one knew the internal situation.

Crick dropped the items in his hand and shouted in panic: "Pirates! There are pirates!"

His voice was very loud and spread throughout the port of Soli Port. In just a few minutes, the port of Soli Port became boiling, and the impression that he had been invaded by Soma pirates was still vivid in my mind.

...

"Has the ferry been back?" Zhang Xiaojian reviewed a document. This was news from General Bailey's house, all about the recent movements of the warlord Bailey. The church's means of inquiring about information were incompetent.

"Yes, Mianxia, ​​I've gone back. I guess I'll bring a new batch of grain to Soli Port next month." Zhou Jue stood at Zhang Xiaojian's desk.

"Yeah!" Zhang Xiaojian nodded, and looked at the information in his hand. Bailey's movements were clearly understood by him.

"How is the preparation for the establishment of the Legion of Destiny?" Zhang Xiaojian remembered that when he established the temple, he had to do something to Zhou Jue to build an army that could be expeditioned. Of course, it did not require how high the quality was. After all, it only started to prepare for the establishment, which required time to train.

Zhang Xiaojian asked Zhou Jue to recruit an army of thousands of people at least, otherwise it would be difficult to fight against Bailey, who had 100,000 troops. Although the church could use some magical techniques to kill Bailey unexpectedly, after Bailey's death, the army of 100,000 people naturally needed to be managed. Relying on a priest is undoubtedly unrealistic.

"Don't worry, I have given Berville a hint to let him divide a thousand soldiers to build a Legion of Destiny for us."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian felt relieved that the construction of a legion was imminent. Only by establishing an army belonging to the church can we have the ability to do more, and only by having force in our hands can we have the foundation for conquest.

At this time, a rapid voice came in from outside the door, "The Pope is crowned with pirates, and there are pirates attacking at Soma Port!"

The priest's voice outside the door was very anxious, but Zhang Xiaojian was not anxious at all. He had already understood the pirates. Bailey wanted to use pirates to influence the hearts of the people, shake the church's position in the hearts of the residents of Soli, and thus regain his lost hearts. Although the actual power of Soli Port is in his hands, the hearts of the people are not there, which will shake his rule. When the interests of Soli Port are divided up, he will be kicked out of the territory of Soli Port by other eye-catching warlords.

Now is not the time for the other party to pirates. Bailey wants to let the brutal pirates come to the other party, so he also wants to use pirates to stabilize his faith. When people are in the most critical moment, the emergence of the church will undoubtedly make the church more stable and make the faith of the Goddess of Tulu more firm.

Zhang Xiaojian stood up and handed a holy emblem to Zhou Jue, "If you ask Lei Luo to deal with it, he will solve such a thing perfectly."

"Yes!" Zhou Jue responded. He was a smart person, and of course he knew what the Pope's Crown thoughts now. As for letting Lei Luo do it, this was undoubtedly arranging credit for Lei Luo. This was the Pope's Crown preparing to promote the other party. This made Zhou Jue a little envious. Good talent and treatment were naturally different. If he hadn't relied on the armistice provided, he would probably not even have his share in Africa.

Fortunately, what Zhou Jue is relieved was that the family had successfully derived their hands to a large area of ​​Africa. Although every money earned must be donated to the church, it is enough to expand his family rapidly. A piece of cake such a big piece of cake in Africa, with so sweet butter, can make a thin man become a fat man.

...

"You devils!" Crick roared. At this moment, he and hundreds of residents of Sori Harbor were surrounded by pirates, and a girl was being violated in front of him. He wanted to save him, but his strength was too weak.

"Hahaha!" A bald pirate laughed, "I like the name of devil. This little girl is good. Brothers, come and try it!"

The bald pirate obviously has a high status among this group of pirates. After he finished speaking, he smiled grimly at Crick and said, "You little kid looks good and can be sold at a good price. Many people need such a male servant!"

Crick took a step back in horror, but when he saw the girl's begging for mercy, he felt extremely sad and mustered up the courage to roar loudly: "You will be punished by God! Tulu, the great and supreme Lord of Destiny, will throw you all into the abyss!"

Another slim pirate went up and punched Crick. The punch was very heavy, causing Crick to spit out gastric juice.

"Haha, God? God or God? Or Buddha? Neither is it! The fake god you call me is just a woman in my opinion! Where can I see it? I can scare us!" The elite pirate laughed and laughed at the gods in their hearts without restraint. "I tell you, I will put shit on his statue in a while, and let you see it!"

The pirates laughed at the words of the slim pirates.

All the residents of Sori Harbor looked at the pirates in anger and prayed in their hearts to save them. Crick was filled with anger. These were blaspheming the great gods!

The favors they received in these days have enabled them to establish a considerable faith in Tulo and begin to maintain their faith. But they dare not move because dozens of guns are aimed at them.

The pirates are completing the task assigned to them by General Bailey and destroying the faith in the hearts of these residents.

As the pirates spoke more and more about insulting Tulo, they looked at the residents' faces becoming increasingly ugly, which made them feel more and more fulfilled.
Chapter completed!