Chapter 471 Change

The good news is that the gray fog area is very calm, there is no factory explosion, and everyone is safe.

The bad news is that the explosion came from the port of the Twin Towers area, and it seems that someone fired a cannon at sea.

This is the news that the driver and his colleagues learned on the road.

Lynch followed Officer Natalie along the Rand River and headed straight for the port in confusion.

In fact, he didn't need to join in the fun, but who let him have a professional watcher who joined in the fun? Just now he said that this woman would be left to him in the future, and it seemed a bit unreasonable to leave her and go home to catch up on sleep in less than half an hour. Even if the neighbors didn't care about the slashing, Lynch was a little worried that someone would come to the door in the middle of the night.

Let's go with him.

He was shocked when he arrived at the port. There were a large number of ships docked here, several times more than the last time he tracked the robbed Red Moon Memories into the water.

The entire sea was full of ships waiting to enter the port, near-shore, ocean-going, and even steamships with black smoke. Various flags covered the sponge, which looked quite spectacular from a distance.

The gunfire just now was from two of the fleets. It is said that they met their enemies when they entered the port. They exchanged a few gunshots and attracted the armed forces such as the Hall of Order, the Watchers, the Governor's Guard, and the Southern Navy Fleet. Finally, they shook hands and made peace under the deterrence of the coastal defense guns.

The captains of the two fleets were being severely reprimanded by the port manager, and the rioters made the dock a mess.

Looking at this farce, Lynch's only thought was... this is all crazy.

But what's the situation? Why is it so lively here after not coming for a while?

The two looked at each other and saw the confusion on each other's faces, but forget it, it's probably some kind of activity, who cares, it can't be related to us.

However, there really is, and it is directly related.

After asking, I found out that these are all here to get medicine.

Through the relationship of the Twelve Lords Church, the invitation information has been sent to the whole world. Originally, according to the method discussed by Lynch and Ms. Nightingale, the twelve churches and several major ocean trade countries cooperated to spread the medicine.

However, it was unanimously opposed by all countries. No one was willing to put their safety on other countries, even if there was a guarantee from the church. Moreover, according to Lynch's original plan, a world war could break out over which country to send the medicine to first and which country to send it to later.

Therefore, more than 70 countries in three continents have successively sent fleets to collect medicines. Even those small countries that have no conditions to travel far have come here with fleets from other countries under the coordination of the church. For a time, Rhine City almost became the center of the world.

Now these fleets that have arrived are only fleets from nearby countries. Fleets from the ancient continent and the new continent are still on the way, but it is expected that in more than ten days, the port of Rhine will be filled with ocean-going ships. At that time, there may be many fleets that have nowhere to dock and must dock in Friedman across the strait. Fortunately, under the coordination of the Church of the Lord God Joyful Maiden Mika, this old rival who has been entangled for hundreds of years did not create obstacles.

"So, it was our actions that triggered such a large-scale action?"

It's easy to say that it affects the whole world, but when Lynch really faced his influence, he felt a sense of unreality as if in a dream.

Did I really do this? Did I really make such a big fuss?

This otaku in his previous life had never imagined that he would have such an experience, let alone that this scene would make him feel so deeply. Looking at the sail on the sea, he was completely stunned.

"Yes, this is the change you have brought to the world."

A familiar voice sounded behind him, old and weak, it was the praise from Ms. Nightingale:

"What do you think of this scene, my child."

Thoughts? Lynch is now in tears and regrets his decision.

It should be charged. If it is a commission, even if it is only one penny per share, he will not have to worry about money for several lifetimes.

Why didn't I think of it at the beginning?

Although his painful heart has been drowned in tears, Lynch still forced himself to maintain a serious tone and sighed:

"There is a strange sense of satisfaction."

Is this the pursuit of realizing one's own value that someone said?

Lynch looked at the sails on the sea, sighed softly, and turned around...

Fuck, why are there so many people? Fortunately, I didn't say nonsense just now, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

There were at least 20 or 30 people standing behind him. Several leaders of the Rhine Diocese of the four major churches in Rand had arrived, each with a few priests and knights. Diana was among them, secretly staring at him and Natalie with quail-like eyes, and her angry look was quite cute.

And the group of people standing with them were also wearing priest robes, but the colors and styles were quite unfamiliar. There were also a few people wearing casual clothes. They were a group of young ladies in bright clothes, each of them was radiant, and every look and movement seemed to have endless charm. Just a slight smile attracted the attention of all passers-by around.

Every country has three or four churches of official beliefs, which are qualified to build churches in major cities. As for other unofficial beliefs, they can only build chapels, which are much smaller in scale and influence. Therefore, Lynch could only see that these were people from other churches, but he didn't know who they were.

But the person who could have made this group of clergymen come out to greet him collectively must be someone extraordinary. He must be at least a high-ranking official of equivalent status in other churches, and there might even be a Pope among them.

"For people like us, the satisfaction you mentioned is exactly what we are pursuing. Praise the quiet night, praise the crimson moon, child, what you have done is worthy of the name of the crimson moon, and the Lord is full of praise for you. Don't forget the previous agreement, go to the Dark Night Cathedral when you have time these days." Archbishop Trinles of the Dark Night stepped forward and patted Lynch on the shoulder, turned his head and said to the unfamiliar priests, "This is Sir Lynch Leviev, a follower of the crimson moon, who was mentioned many times by Ms. Nightingale."

Ms. Nightingale smiled and called Lynch to her side, and briefly introduced him. Lynch and Natalie then realized that these people came from Fredman across the strait and were high-level officials of the neighboring church.

The official beliefs of Fredman are very interesting. The most mainstream belief is the joyful girl Mika, followed by the patron saint of travelers, the Lord of Dust and Wind, Sero, and the other two are the Lord of Plants, Flanda, who is regarded as the patron saint of flower gardening, and the Earth Goddess Kaia, who is regarded as the patron saint of architectural sculpture.

In short, according to Lin Qi's understanding, it seems that none of them are serious beliefs. Maybe the gods themselves are serious, but there is definitely something wrong with their beliefs. However, the most basic principle for the peaceful coexistence of a polytheistic world is not to question other people's doctrines, and everyone should take care of themselves and not meddle in other people's business.

Yes, even if the other party is dressed in dazzling clothes and walks in front of him with a graceful and swaying waist, he will pretend not to see it... Shit.

Before Lin Qi could react, he was hugged tightly by the most beautiful one among the group of beauties opposite.

And behind him and opposite him, of course, there were two murderous auras.