"Priest Lewis, do you know the reason why there are so few believers here today?" Elise asked. "I heard that a certain congressman was murdered, and the workers went to the aristocratic area to protest, so there are neither civilians nor aristocrats today." Lewis went out to inquire early in the morning. "Oh, what are we doing today?" Elise asked seriously. "Let's take a rest today and take everyone to the city to have fun. I have been preaching since I came here. It's time to take a break." Mark rubbed his daughter's hair lovingly. He didn't know whether it was the teachings of the Virgin Mary or the huge benefits in front of him. , Mark's family has long forgotten the small unpleasantness they had with Mr. Judge Lewis, and the harmonious relationship within the group seems a bit unimaginable. "Yes!" Elise shouted excitedly. Although Elise has become extremely holy since being possessed by the Virgin Spring, she is still a little girl after all. "Lewis, are you with us?" Lina asked as she helped Elise straighten her clothes. "No, I'm going to give some money to the believers who came with us and let them have fun too." Lewis is not like this simple family. He knows that even faith needs benefits to support most of the time. When you are sick, my God will heal you, and you will believe in my God. When you are well, God will give you money. This is the way of faith. Seeing the believers running away happily with the scattered money, Lewis decided to walk around the city to learn more about the city. "Lucy? When will we move out?" Lucy's mother had asked this question countless times, and this time Lucy decided not to avoid it. "Mother, if you want to go back, go back by yourself. I want to stay here and continue Bobby's ideal!" Lucy said with a determined look on her face. That night, Lucy called several pillars of Bobby's factory to her home. "Lucy, what do you mean we continue to open this factory?" someone asked. "Not just that, I want to establish a workers' organization based on the factory! I think workers are the masters of this city! Without workers, this city will die soon!" This is the final decision of Bobby and Lucy. Target. "I hope that one day, we workers can unite to help each other and no longer rely on the nobility. In this era, we workers are the protagonists!" Lucy became more and more excited as she spoke, and Bobby's death had an impact on him. It is undoubtedly huge, but Lucy knows that he died on the road of benefiting the entire worker group. Bobby fell, and he should stand up! "But Lucy, you also sawBobby died so miserably" The speaker pointed to his chest. "You have completely failed to see how powerful our workers as a group will be! Since you all think you need a leader, after Bobby, that is me. Since Bobby has already drained his own blood for this great cause Blood, it will be me next! After I die, I hope that some of you will continue to stand up and sacrifice one person for the development of the entire worker group!" Lucy said impassionedly and completely forgetting herself. "Lucy, we are very lucky to be workers under Mr. Bobby. Although I haven't read many books, I think you are right. As long as we go on strike, the whole city will stop functioning. This is what we are supposed to do." All the power! But no matter how strong our power is, we don¡¯t know where to use it. We held a demonstration some time ago and quickly made Mr. Bobby sit on the seat of parliament. I believe that under your leadership, we are very happy. Our workers' organizations will also take the right path. But what will we do if you die?" someone asked. Lucy had never thought about this problem. In fact, Lucy just wanted to do something for Bobby besides seeking death. If you think about it carefully, it would make sense if she died and the workers' organization was dissolved. If the workers' organization falls under the control of the aristocracythere are very few people who can not be blinded by the immediate interests, and it will be difficult to find a "pure" person like Bobby with such good wishes. Lucy must find a safe way to deal with the heir issue. "Hallelujah, distinguished lady, I am Priest Lewis of the Hallelujah Cult. I hope I have the honor of sending you home so late at night!" Lewis met a slightly drunk and frustrated woman in the Giovanni Hotel , he didn¡¯t want to lose a good opportunity to develop followers. This girl looked weak in every aspect, and such people often needed the support of faith Troubled by the problem of heirs, Lucy went out and drank a few glasses of wine. , she met a middle-aged man wearing a priest's robe and looking at her with a silly smile. Lucy had also heard of the Hallelujah Cult. Many of Bobby¡¯s workers were believers in the Hallelujah Cult, and there were also a fewThanks to the grace of the Holy Mother, the hidden illness that had been hidden for many years was successfully cured. "Dear Priest" Lucy somehow vomited all the recent events to Lewis. "Dear young lady, I'm really sorry for your recent experiences." Although Lewis said this, he was thinking about another thing - what he just heard from Lucy's mouth was undoubtedly to some extent It's a top secret. Maybe our Hallelujah Cult can open a place specifically for people to talk? In this way, you can develop followers and get a lot of information. "Master Lewis, do you think Bobby is a good person" "Yes, absolutely! I have never seen a worker with such lofty ideals!" Lewis praised Faith is a very magical existence. . In the end, believers can be roughly divided into the following categories: high-level believers like Lewis who have seen miracles, and false believers who want to benefit from their faith. These people generally have a certain status, even if they have not seen miracles. There are fanatic believers who believe in miracles without any doubt, and then there are ordinary people who regard faith as a need, but it is often the faith of these people that appears to be extremely pure. The next day Lewis was going to tell Elise about setting up a place for people to talk, hoping to get some oracle or something. "Lord Saint!" Lewis saw Elise from a distance. "How was your play yesterday?" "It was not fun at all. Many shops were closed" Elise said unhappily. The street felt very depressed with few people around, and it was the same in the aristocratic area. Some places were even in tatters and had not been repaired. "Didn't the Holy Lady go to Oxford?" Lewis visited Oxford yesterday but didn't feel this kind of atmosphere. I think Oxford does have a self-contained feeling. "I've never been there. Is it fun in college?" Elise looked a little curious. Lewis quickly stopped. If Elise went to school, what kind of saint would she be called? After reporting his ideas and getting the approval of the saint, Lewis asked if any new oracles had been released. "The Holy Mother told me that the Master Sect will be back in half a month. If we can't gain a foothold in Beige City, let us leave as soon as possible." Elise didn't have any sense of crisis, but Lewis was in the previous group. Oracle then learned about the Mage Cult. Although the Mage Cult itself does not attach much importance to faith, for some reason it spares no effort to attack other faiths. If they are caught by someone from the Mage Cult, they will definitely die without a burial place. And the mages are all magicians! They were all just farmers "It would be great if they could have the power to resist the Mage Cult" Lewis said to himself. The riots that occurred some time ago have gradually calmed down, and the number of people coming to the Hallelujah Cult has gradually returned to the previous number. Lewis's newly opened "confession room" is also particularly popular, and the half-month deadline is getting closer and closer. , Lewis still couldn't find a good method. Although the Hallelujah Cult still has a few noble believers, their strength alone is really not enough. Lucy has been secretly planning a workers' movement these days, this time not for Bobby, but for themselves. Lucy thought about it and planned many plans, but finally decided to do nothing. What the nobles fear is not at all the pitiful force wielded by the workers, but that they no longer work! This is their Achilles heel, this is why they let Bobby sit as a member of Parliament, and why they handed over Bobby's murderer so quickly! So today, the labor movement started again. It was not grand or vigorous. It was just that the workers in Big City unanimously chose to enjoy a pleasant afternoon Soon the nobles began to panic Due to the riots in the past few days, the production progress It has been delayed. If there is such a fuss today, many factories will not be able to deliver on time! "Harrison, it seems these people are not as stupid as you said. What should we do? Suppress them with force?" Hunter and Harrison were still drinking red wine in the same place and looking down, but this time the streets were empty. The feeling of invisible threat. "Although we really didn't do what happened last time, we might be able to get the debt back this time and say it was the scapegoat's die-hard subordinate who did it." Harrison suggested. "Kill one and stand up. We can afford to wait, but others can't. Someone will come to you soon, believe me." Hunter said. "What does the Parliament think?" "The Parliament itself was created to mediate between those factory owners and you nobles. What do they think of the challenge posed by a group of workers to you?" Hunter said.He swung the red wine in the glass and put the goblet in his hand on the table: "Maybe this time you should compromise first and save those small fish and shrimps that are about to hang themselves in a hurry"