"That’s right"
Norman saw his idea in Purnot’s eyes and nodded and said, "I’m Norman, the man you call the saint."
The Knights Templar taught Norman that he now knew how to force words properly.
When I heard that this man was really the saint’s adult, Purnot’s eyes widened and his face was very complicated. He was surprised and excited, and there was a little awe and gratitude, which was mixed.
Purnot knelt down on Norman as soon as his knees were soft and consciously, just as everyone in the city was doing, with his forehead tightly pressed to the ground and his back pressed low.
Norman didn’t care about him either, but let the two dragons in his hand go first-these two bodies are free without the shackles of mental storm.
After being released by Norman, Chen Qinghe looked at Norman with complicated eyes, and then looked at the window and carefully put his head into the window. He not only saw the scene outside to the maximum extent, but also didn’t stick his head out. After the little girl with green eyes landed, he took two steps to bypass Norman and walked beside Chen Qinghe. Obviously, even though Norman seemed to have saved them, Chen Qinghe of the same race made her feel more secure.
Norman didn’t pay attention to the two dragons’ actions. They gave Chen Qinghe a look and asked him to be calm before turning his attention to the fat painter Purnot.
His spirit has been greatly damaged, and his thinking ability has been greatly limited. According to his current thinking speed and ideas, it would be safer to kill this Purnot. After all, only the dead will not leak, but Lancelot stopped him.
"… we need a helper, otherwise it will be difficult for us to leave the city by our own strength!"
Losing a lot of spirit, Norman was able to block all the water friends’ barrage as early as possible, but because he was used to the technical support of the Knights Templar, he left Lancelot alone without deliberately blocking it. When Lancelot spoke, he heard it.
Feedback from the live video quickly judged that Norman had heard Lancelot’s words and they re-established contact with Norman!
This finally reassured the Knights Templar that Lancelot quickly continued to speak his own words to guide Norman’s trip. "Although we don’t know what happened yet, from your trip and the information we just received, we can roughly infer your current situation and your thoughts. Based on our existing information, we agree with your thoughts, but if the information is correct, the city will set off a wave of looking for you. It is difficult for you to leave here unnoticed unless we have help. This person is a good object …"
Norman’s thinking ability has dropped greatly now, so he can listen to Lancelot, and it was Lancelot who guided him to make such a series of actions just now.
Turn your attention back to Purnot. Norman grabbed the man’s arms in the previous step and pulled him up from the ground-this is easy for Norman to do.
"No, don’t do this. We are all brothers and sisters. You don’t bow down to me."
Purnot used to bow down to the bishop at ordinary times, and the other side accepted it safely. As a result, the saint, who is much more noble than the bishop, actually "helped" him up and told him that they were "brothers", which made Purnot so happy that his face turned red with excitement.
Then Norman talked with Purnot in accordance with Lancelot’s current teaching to calm the painter and at the same time, his affection and reverence rose to a higher level.
"… Lord Norman, your arrival really makes my room shine. It’s the most glorious day for you to set foot on it!"
Gradually calm down, Purnot has been able to have a smooth conversation with Norman. He can even glance at Norman carefully and then ask himself, "But can I ask you something? Will you come to my hut?" Lord Norman. "
Although Norman has always asked him not to call himself "the saint’s adult" but just say "Norman", Purnot can never dare. At most, he can accept a moderate plan to call Norman "Norman’s adult"
Seeing Purnot’s covert guidance, Norman finally asked this question, and then according to Lancelot’s teaching, he replied, "Purnot, do you deny that I should be in church now?"
Norman pretended to look at Purnot without answering the other party’s question and simply replied, "I saw the answer in your eyes, but I want to tell you that I don’t belong to the church."
"Have you ever thought what would happen if I were in church now?"
Before Purnot answered Norman, he continued to rob himself and replied, "I’ll tell you what will happen."
"I will be canonized by the Pope as an orthodox’ saint’ or something like that, and then I will be called to Baishan to become a cardinal, and maybe one day I will inherit the papacy and become a Pope. Baishan overlooks everything in this world."
Here Norman shook his head slowly and dignified. "But this is not what I want."
Norman began to enter the role-fortunately, acting is integrated into the body and will not be eclipsed too much because of his weakened spirit.
"What I want to do is really go to the kingdom, the people and everything in the world to do something. What I want to do is spread the glory of God to every corner of the mainland so that everyone can feel the glory of God. This is my ideal and will be my life. I will fight for it all my life instead of sitting alone in the white mountains and overlooking everything in the world coldly!"
Norman’s emotions became more and more intense when he said these words, which not only gave people the impression that he was excited, but also was not crazy. The rhythm of emotional transition was very well controlled and infectious.
Well, Purnot was very excited when he was young, and his eyes sparkled.
Having just been baptized by a mental storm, the painter was easily accepted by Norman emotional contagion. What a noble gentleman! It is worthy to be able to say such a shocking proverb as "I don’t go to purgatory, who goes to purgatory". People are really different from ordinary people.
Besides, Norman didn’t just talk about it. Norman did run away in front of the splendor. This gentleman really acted and carried out his promise. This is a more eloquent place. If it were Purnot, he would believe that he would have gone to the roots for the splendor. It is impossible to run away at this moment. This is what makes Purnot admire Norman even more.
The little girl with green eyes can hear her eyes go out. Is this Terran realm so high? Make her the alien couldn’t help awe.
Chen Qinghe, who has been with Norman day and night and knows Norman’s character, didn’t move a eyelid.
Perhaps Norman’s great magic puzzled him, and the powerful spell suspected to be a spiritual storm shocked him even more. But Norman now said this … He simply thought Norman was farting.
The three people reacted differently. Norman continued to perform.
"I have brought the glory of God to Jebel Dana, and I believe that people here will live better in the future. Then I will go to a new place to continue to spread the glory of God, but now there is one thing that bothers me, that is, leaving Jebel Dana."
"I believe that both the church and the Urban Services Department will try their best to search my trail, and I know that they mean well, but many times good intentions will cause bad things, and they will cause me trouble. After listening to what I said before, I believe you will understand my sentence."
Purnot hurriedly nodding.
"I have thought about leaving for this, but I need a helper."
Norman stopped talking here. Purnot waited until Houfu’s heart hesitated and trembled to point to himself and asked in disbelief, "… me?"
Norman nodded with a kind and gentle look at the fat in front of him.
"God told me that it was this man who made me come here, but everyone has the advantage of choosing his own life path. I want to ask you, will you? Would you like to travel with me to every corner of the mainland and spread the glory of the Father to every corner of the world? "
Walking with the saints and sowing the glory of the Father …
As soon as Purnot’s face flushed like a pig’s liver, he couldn’t speak anything until he kept nodding his head. There was an idea left in his head, an idea that made him so excited that he swayed all over just thinking about it.