Blackstone Code Chapter 862: The old tree blooms new flowers
The incense prepared by the high priest is different, but they have one feature in common, that is, they can make people feel the call of the gods!
This is a very wonderful feeling. When the believers sit together with their eyes closed, listening to the incomprehensible but rhythmic prayers of the high priest, everything around them gradually changes. When the time comes, people will think that God really exists.
You said it doesn't exist, why did you sit in the temple just a moment ago, but now you are already standing in the sky?
There is also a **** who almost covers the whole world and lies in the universe. People can only see a part of his body, not the whole picture.
Of course, some people don't have this picture in their minds at this time. They may fall into an endless hell, full of terrifying monsters and evil spirits. They face an impossible enemy and can save them. All they have is the gods.
There are also people who are pulling everything in front of their eyes strangely. They seem to be in a wonderful world. There is no sadness, only joy. They are simply immersed in happiness for a long time and cannot extricate themselves.
The function of burning incense is too important. It can be said that it was precisely because the original high priests discovered the function of special incense that gradually made the entire Nagalil society believe in them.
Whether it's the chief at the beginning, or the governor later, whether it's a poor and low-level person, or a noble high-level person, as long as they sit in a closed room and feel the call of the gods, they will definitely be able to Something out of control occurs.
It is precisely because those in power are unable to resist the call of the gods that they firmly believe that there is a **** in this world.
The same is true of Rika's mission in the Federation. He was originally going to inherit the position of high priest, but it is a pity that he has now changed his place.
He used the hallucinogenic ingredient of the grimace mushroom in the incense to let many people see the colorful gods with their own eyes, and they became believers...
Well, the feds are not that easy to deceive. In fact, they know that it may be some kind of hallucinogen. Ghost face mushrooms are restricted items in the federation, and it is very difficult to get them.
The price on the black market is very high. In order to maintain the current scale of his mission, Rika spends most of the money on buying ghost face mushrooms and making incense.
A lot of those believers don't really believe in gods and are just enjoying free hallucinogens here.
Now, there is not much money in his pocket. The cost of preaching here is too high. Whether it is a specific mission or a TV mission, as long as there is action, it means spending a lot of money.
Rika looked expectantly at her titular father, who never thought he was the old man's son because he didn't think they looked alike.
But he didn't care, in that environment, it was better to have a high priest as his father than an unknown priest to be his father.
Now that his father has come to the Commonwealth, he has to ask how much the old man brought.
The old priest's cloudy eyes hide a wise luster, and he touched his body with a very slow motion, then took out a small pocket.
Lambskin pockets, sheepskin is very soft and has a good seal, unlike cowhide leather that will crack or harden after a long time of use.
He shivered, and a few roughly polished gems fell from his small pocket.
These gems are common in temples, where they are embedded in the exteriors of various deities to "dye" the exteriors of the deities by acting as a kind of fuel.
To say it's worth it, it's not necessarily worth much.
But to say it was worthless would be an absolute humiliation to the gem itself.
Looking at these gems, Rika's expression changed from anticipation to disappointment, "Is that all?"
He took the lambskin sack from the old priest's hand and shook its contents into the palm of his hand, a handful of gems.
During his one year in the Federation, the most frequent places he visited were the antique shops at various street corners. He made a rough estimate that these things in his hands were probably worth hundreds of thousands of federal fees. you.
It looks like a lot, but in fact this money doesn't help him much in his missionary career, and it doesn't even stand up to how much time he spends.
"Is there nothing else?", he put the gem back in the sheepskin pocket and tucked it into his pocket.
The old priest shook his head, "They won't allow me to bring more things, they are all theirs."
He didn't say who "they" were, but both father and son knew who this "them" was.
Who else but the Commonwealth.
Thinking of so many gems, so much gold in the temple, and only brought so much, Rika's expression became unhappy.
"You stay at home and leave the rest to me, everything will be fine..." Without further greetings, he turned and left.
Looking at the back of Rika leaving, the old priest's eyes also changed slightly.
On the third day the old priest came to the Federation, he called Lynch.
After nine in the morning, Lynch drove to pick him up.
After seeing Lynch, the old priest breathed a sigh of relief, "It's hard for you to imagine, just now I thought you were my relatives."
Lynch couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "This surprised me a bit, did something happen?"
He opened the car door and let the old priest get into the car.
Rika has gone out, his job is to fool around every day, at least in the eyes of the old priest and the FSC agent.
He uses his status as a missionary and the only son of a god, as well as his wealth, to constantly have **** with different women.
Sometimes it's scary and people get hurt, but people don't care.
What's wrong with getting hurt while enjoying the ultimate happiness?
Originally he shouldn't have gone out in the morning, because the morning is not a suitable time, most people are still sleeping, and after the afternoon is when they are active.
But when he knew Lynch was coming, Rika took the initiative to find an excuse to leave.
He was afraid of Lynch because Lynch broke his bones in front of him and even threatened to kill him at one point.
He believed that Lynch could really do that, that's why he felt sick when he heard Lynch's name and wanted to leave early.
This also gives the old priest more time.
Sitting in the car, the car slowly moved forward, Lynch asked curiously, "It seems that you and Rika are not very happy together."
It's obvious that if they got along well they wouldn't have this trip of their own.
The old priest didn't say much, just smiled and perfunctory, "I heard that the medical level of the Federation is very high."
There is no debate about this, cutting-edge technology is made with money, especially the medical industry.
Every advance in medical science means that researchers beyond people's imagination are involved, breaking through the shackles of past technology, and verifying it on a large scale in animals and even humans.
The cost here is definitely not a small number, and even poorer people can't even afford the development and research of medical science.
After receiving a positive reply from Lynch, the old priest asked another question, "Can they let me know if I still have the ability to give birth?"
Lynch nodded again, "It's easy."
The old priest grabbed Lynch's hand and looked at him seriously, "Take me!"
More than half an hour later, the two appeared in a private medical facility that was not a hospital.
This is only for the rich. Many of the federal politicians, celebrities, and rich people are their customers, and so is Lynch.
You can criticize the unethical nature of the medical group, but that won't stop you from enjoying advanced medical technology.
With the help of a beautiful female federal nurse in her twenties, the old priest calmly completed the work of collecting and analyzing samples.
His whole life has been dedicated to the gods, including his body and soul, and he has never felt ashamed dancing naked in front of tens of thousands or more of his followers, and he will never feel ashamed now.
Soon, a doctor in his thirties came over, "Sir, according to the report in our hands, you still have the ability to become a father, and your body is healthier than what we have seen! "
The doctor also thought it was a little weird that this old man who looked like he was going to fall at any moment was still able to reproduce.
Actually, being old is just his appearance. Although he is also very old, he is not that old.
"So I can still be a father?", the old priest asked again, and the doctor affirmed the answer again and again.
He looked at Lynch, "How much do I have to pay for this?"
Lynch shook hands with the doctor and walked out the door with the old priest, "I've paid, now we can talk about what you want?"
Standing outside the hospital, which is not a hospital, the old priest looked at the blue and clear sky and sighed, "I want a child that really belongs to me..."
In the afternoon of the same day, some intermediaries in Bu Paine got an order. A 60-year-old man wanted a child. He needed an adult woman to give birth to this child for him through natural means.
After the event is completed, the woman can live with him and the child as the child's mother, and can receive a one-time compensation of 200,000 federal sols.
Originally, the old priest felt that he should give more~IndoMTL.com~ One million is a good number, but Lynch told him that the federal Sol is not as worthless as the previous Galil, in fact, tens of thousands of dollars Money is enough.
The purpose of giving 200,000 is to select better genes that can satisfy him.
For a while, many women actively signed up.
Does it matter how many times you sleep with a 60-year-old?
No, it doesn't matter at all, what matters is the money, and the inheritance that the child can get.
At present, Bu Pein is about 1,200 yuan a night for senior recruits, of which 100 to 200 yuan is from their agent, and 200 to 400 yuan is from the brokerage company. They can only get 600 yuan. to eight hundred dollars.
Sleep with different people every day for a full year, which is about 200,000, and some of them are elderly and even perverted, so why is this not acceptable?
Because money is hot?
Of course not!