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Chapter 225

Alta soon brought Gattoris, who was impatient, to Li Wei's face, and retreated tactfully, letting Li Wei and the others get along alone.

Li Wei looked at the old chariot wearing a gray priest's robe, holding a black Bible text in his hand, and said straight to the point: "Hey, Gattoris! I heard you interfere in something that shouldn't be interfering!"

Gattoris, who was originally trying to attack Li Wei because of his missionary work, was choked by Li Wei's unceremonious robbery. After a long time, he came to his senses and said with a beard with a stare and stared at him, "What does it mean to not interfere? Don't you see how difficult your kid's teachings are? At your level, you still want to brainwash your subordinates? Humph! If it weren't for my old man who couldn't stand it and helped you, your camp would have been in a mess!"

"Oh? I want to thank you for saying this?" Li Wei looked at the angry Gatoris with a smile, and said with a slight smile, "Do you think I don't know what you have mixed in? The doctrines about your sect must have spread very quickly during this period."

When Gattoris heard Li Wei's words, he said with a smug look, "Of course, otherwise, wouldn't I do it for nothing..." Suddenly, he realized, looking at Li Wei with awkward expression, as if he was a little angry that he had inadvertently said what he said in his heart.

But how could Gattoris be a thin-skinned person for his whole life? He soon returned to normal and said with a look of expression: "That is just the necessary modifications made to better implement your education work. Moreover, compared to your Valhalla, I think the place of paradise is more suitable for ordinary people."

Li Wei lowered his face and said uncontrollably: "The Temple of Valhalla is a concept that I specially made to fight against heaven. Don't change my things randomly! I don't want the Temple of Valhalla to have anything to do with your God."

As a devout believer, Gattoris would not give in easily, so he argued: "I knew it was something you, a kid, who made up a fool. Is it good for you to deceive them like this? And you are not a powerful person. The things you made are full of loopholes! Instead of using such a concept, it would be better to use heaven. I really don't know why you, kid, hate our sect so much. You must know that you and us..." After saying that, Gattoris seemed to remember something and couldn't help but stop.

"Do I have anything to do with you?" Li Wei squinted his eyes and looked at Gatoris, as if he was thinking about what Gatoris wanted to say.

But Gattoris pretended to be stupid at this time: "It's nothing, it's just some inconspicuous things. In short, I think it's better to use heaven to replace your Valhalla."

Li Wei looked at Gatoris suspiciously, and always felt that what Gatoris wanted to say just now was not this, but something else very important. But at this time, Gatoris pretended to be crazy and stupid. Even Li Wei had no way to pry open the old guy's mouth, so he had to let him pretend to be crazy.

As for the issues of heaven and the Valhalla, Li Wei still felt that he could not completely replace heaven, because if that was the case, his proposition would have no advantage, and then those who practice the Knight's Creed would not have spiritual motivation.

However, Li Wei also knew that his theory of Valhalla had great shortcomings, so he had to think about Gatoris's opinions and bargain with Gatoris.

After a debate with Gatoris, Li Wei and Gatoris reached a compromise. It was Li Wei who allowed Gatoris to preach. However, Gatoris also wanted to help Li Wei improve the theory of the Valhalla, make the Valhalla compatible with heaven, and find a "righteousness" for his knight's creed.

The specific details were discussed for a long time, and finally the conditions satisfactory were reached on both sides.

"There is no way. But God will forgive me if I preach." After negotiations with Li Wei, Gattoris prayed to the sky.

Li Wei was angry and gave Gatoris a blank look and said without thinking: "The God in this world does not exist. Don't you know? Jesus is just a mortal with special blood. He is not a god at all."

"Jesus is Jesus. God is God. They are different, although Jesus is also a great being." Gattoris retorted.

Li Wei shrugged and did not get stuck on this topic anymore. Instead, he asked directly: "Gartoris, does your worship of God really preserve the Holy Grail? That omnipotent wishing machine?"

Gattoris, who had a pious face, couldn't help but change his expression when he heard Li Wei's words, and said nervously: "Who did you hear about the Holy Grail? When you were in Paris, you didn't know about it. Could it be that the people of our sect told you? No, it's impossible, they are all devout believers, it's impossible. Well, was it Jacques? No, how could Jacques tell you?"

Looking at Gatoris who was nervous for a moment, Li Wei couldn't help but feel moved, thinking that the legend of the Holy Grail is true? The Holy Grail is really in the hands of the worship of God?

However, seeing that Gattoris had become a heretical judge and had a tendency to make a trial against his team, Li Wei felt that he would honestly tell the source: "It was Nilu who told me that this is the secret of the royal family."

"Nilu? That princess?" Gattoris suddenly recovered from his nervous state and said thoughtfully, "If it were that princess, it would not be surprising to know the legend of the Holy Grail...but..."

Suddenly, Gattoris grabbed Li Wei's hand and said with a serious look: "If it were that princess, Li Wei, you would not be able to disclose our God-worshiping Church. Otherwise, we will all be in trouble."

"Is it that serious? The worship of God in Britain has reached the point where people can know it. Do you need to be so nervous?" Li Wei said dismissively, "And who will pay attention to you?"

Gattoris shouted angrily: "You know nothing! There are not a thousand or eight hundred churches in Britain that claim to worship God. Many of them are mazes created by the guys from Britain, specifically used to confuse those investigators. Even so, there are no less than five religious investigation teams that secretly go to Britain to investigate every year!"

"There are no such mazes in France! Otherwise, why do you think I would run away? Once someone knows that the worshipers of God are hiding in your camp, those guys in Rome will kill all the people in your small camp like sharks!"
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