Chapter 4576 Not that Simple

"Calm down, Waylon."

While speaking, Henry Ball patted Father Waylon on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down.

"There has never been a large-scale force like the Scarlet Group in the lower city. It is only natural that they have been pushed to the forefront."

"What is it for granted? Henry, what do you mean by this, because they have become bigger, they deserve to be targeted?"

"Well, although there is nothing wrong with the core of the content, I feel that your way of understanding can be slightly adjusted."

While speaking, looking at Father Weilun with a bad look on his face, Henry Ball sighed.

"This time things have become big, and there must always be a result."

"So the result is that we don't care about anything, and directly attack the Scarlet Group, so that they can make an example of them?"

Speaking of this, Father Wei Lun let out a long breath, looking very annoyed. He was extremely dissatisfied with this indiscriminate behavior.

"Don't think that I don't understand those shitty things. After all, I'm not a guy from the upper city. I don't allow a force of this scale to appear among humans, right?"

"It's good that you understand."

Henry Boll, who said this, was very helpless.

"In the final analysis, I can at most help you analyze and analyze this matter, but in fact, what can I do as the director of a confession house? Wei Lun?"

"..."

Father Waylon had to admit that Henry Ball was telling the truth to a large extent.

Henry Ball's head could help him turn it around, but he was an insignificant superintendent of a confessional, what else could he care about but his own one-third of an acre?

But Father Weilun obviously didn't intend to just let him go.

"Then you can help me think about it, how can we save the Scarletts and the Scarlett Group, we Wingmen have been doing missionary work in the lower urban area for so many years, but Mrs. Scarlett But it changed the status quo, which is already a huge achievement in itself, isn’t it enough to keep them? At worst, I’ll talk to the bishop!”

"Farewell, Wei Lun, listen to my advice, that's a stupid way, don't meddle in this matter."

"Why? After all, didn't you tell me to take care of them before? You just give up now!"

Accompanied by these words and utterances, Father Wei Lun felt somewhat dissatisfied in his heart, even towards Henry Ball.

"They have just arrived and they don't understand the language. I did ask you to take care of them a little bit, but I didn't ask you to take care of them to this extent."

However, Henry Ball's words obviously failed to make Father Weilun accept.

In the end, there was really no other way. After Henry Bole sighed heavily, he made a gesture of surrender.

"Well, I really convinced you."

While speaking, Henry Boer lowered his voice consciously, and his expression quickly became serious...

"Wei Lun, according to the information I have learned, this matter is actually an order from the bishop."

As soon as Henry Ball said this, Father Weilun, who was still filled with righteous indignation at the first moment, completely fell into a sluggish expression at the next moment.

Obviously, this situation really caught him by surprise.

"How, how could it be?! This kind of thing actually requires the work of the bishop?! And why did the bishop do this? I can't understand..."

At this time, Wei Lun's face was full of disbelief.

Originally, this matter was mainly managed by the officials, so according to Father Willon's original idea, he was going to meet the bishop, prove the information about the Scarletts to the bishop, and explain the stakes in it, so as to Convince the bishop, put pressure on the officials, and ultimately achieve his goal of freeing the Scarletts.

After all, according to the status of the bishop, it is easy for Father Weilun to do this, and it is basically a matter of one sentence.

But Father Weilun, who stayed in his church in the lower city all year round and was busy with his own affairs, obviously didn't know their bishop...

"Wei Lun, you don't understand. After our lord bishop was demoted, day and night, he wanted to make meritorious deeds quickly so that he could return to the holy city."

"Isn't it good to make meritorious deeds? To develop believers among the humans in the lower city, isn't that considered a meritorious deed?"

"Of course this counts as merit, but how much is this merit?"

At this moment, while agreeing with Father Weilun's statement, Henry Ball immediately asked him a question.

"Developing believers is a long job, and as far as the current situation is concerned, our lord bishop is obviously impatient. To develop believers, if he wants to achieve a sufficient scale and make enough achievements, he must at least be in this remote area. You have stayed in the city for ten or eight years, Wei Lun, you have done your best. During this time, how many stable believers have you developed? Hundreds or thousands? Want to make up for the previous mistakes and let him return to the holy city? A little merit is simply not enough.”

"..."

At this moment, Father Wei Lun was silent, because the fact is true, the development of believers cannot be quick, and often requires more time and energy.

Looking at the silent Father Weilun, Henry Ball patted him on the shoulder.

"For that bishop, those human believers, how can there be such a feat as 'killing the turmoil conspiracy in the lower city and quelling the human rebellion'? Not to mention that many of the people in power above I think that human beings are not qualified to believe in our Lord, and I don’t bother to develop believers among human groups.”

Henry Ball's words basically hit the point, so that Father Wei Lun couldn't even say a word at this time.

"Okay, Wei Lun, this matter is not that simple, you just leave it alone, you can't resist, if the Scarletts can't escape this disaster, it can only be said to be fate."

After a few words of comfort to Wei Lun, Henry Ball originally wanted to stay with Wei Lun for a meal, but Wei Lun was obviously worried about the situation of the church, so he didn't stay longer.

During this period, Henry Ball's words undoubtedly played a certain role. Father Wei Lun did not go to see the bishop again, but drove his own mule cart, so he went back to the lower city directly.

At the same time, after watching his friend Father Wei Lun drive away, Henry Boll, who was standing there, couldn't help but sighed softly, and his pupils became a little darker.

As he said, this matter is not that simple!

"This really added a lot of variables to me..."

While muttering to himself, Henry Bole turned and walked into the house.

"But it doesn't matter. You will have to pass this hurdle sooner or later. If you can't pass it, it means that you are only at this level. Don't let me down..."