C87 Tongue Debate

"That's a good question, my lord. " Arthur did not look unhappy at all because Lee Xiang was making things difficult for him. This made people have a good impression of him. He had the professional spirit of a missionary. After all, their duty was to teach and clear up the doubts. It would make people believe in him willingly. It would not work if he did not have the slightest bit of patience.

"However, Sir seems to have some misunderstandings about the teachings of the Church, but it is not your fault. After all, you are not our believer. . . " Arthur continued. "The goddess we are talking about is sympathetic to the people, of course it is referring to those who believe in her. Also, you just mentioned the difference between a goddess and a person. Actually, I have already explained this question very clearly just now, it is still the same as before. First of all, you must sincerely pray to the goddess, only then can you receive the blessing of the goddess. If you don't even have the slightest sincerity in your prayers, then how can you get the pity of the goddess? There is no such good thing in this world, right? Moreover, wouldn't this be unfair to those believers who sincerely pray for the blessing of the goddess? The prerequisite is that you must first believe in the Goddess. Only then will you sincerely pray for her blessings. . . You must know that the believers of the Goddess are thousands upon thousands on this continent. The Goddess naturally has to first satisfy her believers!"

Lee Xiang nodded. This answer was very practical and impeccable. The hidden meaning was that you must believe in them in order to be blessed. To be honest, even if Lee Xiang boasted his glib tongue, he had to admit that Arthur's reputation was not undeserved for being able to reach this stage at his age.

At this moment, Lee Xiang noticed that everyone in the hotel had their attention focused on him and the others, and they were listening attentively. Obviously, they were also interested in their conversation. They thought about how Arthur raised his voice a lot when he was talking. He immediately understood why Arthur did not answer his question on the street. Instead, he chose to stay in a bar opened by a bunch of yellow-skinned people, who he had never been to before. This was because most of the yellow-skinned people did not believe in the Church. Moreover, the number of customers in the bar was relatively high. It was obvious that he was targeting this place. His goal was to take advantage of the opportunity to preach to Baron, who was the only Lower Race in thousands of years. He also wanted to pass these words to the ears of the other Lower Race. Of course. If he could convince himself on the spot, the result would be even more ideal.

Thinking of such an outcome, Lee Xiang became vigilant in his heart. Initially, he had a very high opinion of Arthur, but he didn't expect Arthur to be so scheming. It seemed like he had underestimated Arthur. After thinking for a while, his heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to answer, A clapping sound suddenly came from above the pavilion. Then, a hearty laughter sounded.

"I just heard a few people talk about the teachings of the Church and the problem of faith. . . From the bishop's words, it seems that as long as one is a believer of the Goddess, he will be blessed by the Goddess, and those beggars outside are begging on the streets because they are not believers of the Goddess! Is that what you mean?"

The few of them looked up at the same time. It turned out that there was a man in his thirties sitting alone by the railing of the pavilion. They could clearly see them. It was obvious that he had heard their conversation clearly.

This man was handsome and had a resolute expression on his face. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Clearly, he was not an ordinary person. Of course, looking at this didn't mean anything. Just the fact that he dared to interrupt a white bishop when he spoke was completely different from the other Lower Race here.

Furthermore, his question was very standard. If it was Arthur who answered that he was not, then today he was trying his best to preach the so-called doctrines of the goddess. He was simply lifting a rock to smash his own feet, and it might even have very bad side effects. It made the yellow people who originally did not believe in them even less believe in them. But if his answer was like this, then the problem would be very easy to solve. Because at this moment, Lee Xiang had a thousand reasons in his mind to refute his point of view. Not to mention, since this person could ask such a good question, Obviously there's a countermeasure.

Lee Xiang secretly nodded his head in praise. At the same time, he noticed the puzzled expression on Arthur and Lena's faces when they saw this person. It seemed like they were also thinking about this man's background. He turned his head and exchanged a glance with Ao Bing. At the same time, he smiled faintly. It was obvious that this person was deliberately looking for trouble. It was rare to see a Lower Race actively provoking a white man. Moreover, it was the supreme Church. It seemed like there would be a good show to watch today.

Indeed, after a slight pause, Arthur immediately recovered his expression. He smiled and raised his head and said, "It seems that you have a more profound understanding. It would be better to meet by chance. Why don't we come down and have a drink?"

Lena heard what Arthur said and could not help but frown slightly. If this kind of thing happened to Lower Race, it was completely understandable. But inviting between nobles was a very rude behavior. However, because Arthur took the initiative to speak, he did not express anything. However, he still snorted in displeasure to express his dissatisfaction.

How could Lee Xiang not know that this was a very ungentlemanly action? To be honest, he really hated this kind of hypocritical act. He hated those so-called fake social gatherings between nobles. Only in such a place could he have absolute freedom of mind and mind. However, he did not expect Arthur to have such a broad-mindedness. To be honest, he had to re-evaluate this person.

That person laughed, and at the same time, a very flamboyant curve appeared on his lips. He raised his wine glass and downed it in one gulp. "The bishop did not seem to have answered my question!"

It was obvious that he had rejected Arthur's invitation. To a proud white man, this was no different from slapping him twice in the face, especially the bishop of the church, who was usually high and mighty. The most annoying thing was that when he spoke, he raised his voice in a polite manner to attract the attention of everyone present.

Lee Xiang noticed that Lena had a furious expression on her face, but surprisingly, she didn't say anything. She just turned her head to look at Arthur.

At this moment, Bill, who was outside the door, was looking at the scene through the window. When his attention fell on the face of the man in the attic, he could not help but be slightly stunned. After thinking for a while, his face suddenly changed. He quickly called the guard beside him and whispered a few words to him. After that, the guard immediately left.

When Arthur saw that the man didn't hesitate to reject his invitation, there wasn't the slightest bit of surprise on his face. But at this moment, his expression was surprisingly cautious. After a long while, he nodded and said with a smile, "En. However, there is actually a slight difference because this is a relative phenomenon. However, it is not absolute. . . "

That person laughed, not at all because the ones sitting in front of him were a few high and mighty white nobles. He appeared extremely calm and collected.

"Since that's the case, then I would like to consult the archbishop. . . According to what I know, almost everyone here. Even I am not a believer of the Goddess, but their lives seem to be very peaceful, how should I explain this? Could it be that other Gods are watching over them?"

Lee Xiang secretly sighed and exchanged a glance with Ao Bing. At the same time, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Such a straightforward question was really hard to accept. What's more, a Lower Race was interrogating a proud white man. It seemed like Arthur had met his match.

To be honest, there was nothing more interesting than this man in front of Lee Xiang.

The guests in the hotel were obviously very interested in the situation here. Some of them even stared straight at them.

"As I said earlier, this is only a relative phenomenon. It's not an absolute phenomenon! " Arthur did not seem angry at all. In fact, his expression looked more relaxed. "Besides. . . Didn't you think that if they believed in the Goddess, their lives would be even better. . . In front of the Goddess. . . Everyone is equal, the opportunity is in front of everyone, However, there are some who dare to try, so they succeeded. But what about some of them? They can only sit and watch the opportunity slip away from their eyes. . . I have to say, this is a regret! "

Lee Xiang shouted in his heart. He was indeed a super divine staff. This Arthur was really surprising. His reaction speed was really admirable.

"The bishop is right. Since it is a relative phenomenon, then. . . Then this means that if we believe in the Goddess, our lives will also become worse and worse!" This person replied indifferently. This was clearly also a talent for debate.

Lee Xiang was very satisfied listening to this. To be honest, it was not a bad trip to be able to see such a brilliant debate. Until now, Lee Xiang had finally grasped the reason why Arthur had invited him out. It was very simple, he wanted to win him over to believe in their church. Ronton's goal was the same as Wells III. He wanted to set himself up as a typical example. Then, he could drive the Lower Race here. In other words, it could bring about an effect that came with a few factors. However, did they all overestimate the usefulness of this first-class Baron? Because at least until now, he had not discovered that he had such a great appeal?

After pondering for a moment, Lee Xiang immediately thought of another problem. Since they wanted to set themselves up as a typical example, there would naturally be a series of packaging and publicity after that. Otherwise, wouldn't it be useless to spend so much effort to rope him in? This kind of thing was common in his previous life. From this, it seemed that Duke Ronton would probably have an appropriate arrangement for him in the next few days. Since this was the case. . . There was absolutely no reason for him to miss such an opportunity.

"Of course. . . " Arthur nodded. "As for whether it is good or bad, I have to try to know the effect. " At the end of his sentence, Arthur casually glanced at the Lower Race that was listening attentively to their conversation. Finally, he looked at Lee Xiang and continued. "What do you think, my lord?"