003, Formal Logic Theology Syllogism (Part 1) ()

Fayol was in a good mood and proud mood. Rod Dick gave thirty gold coins to the craftsman, each weighing one baht, which was heavy in a bag. And what he placed on the child's anvil was thirty silver coins, about the same size as gold coins, each weighing only half a baht, and the value was only one and a half gold coins, and the rest belonged to him.

Fayol was not worried that Rhode Dick would blame him. The noble Lord Dick could not condescend to this dirty and simple miner's house and stand in front of the fire. It was already the honor of this family to send him, the clerk to visit him in person. He had completed his mission as Lord Dick ordered and was lucky enough to receive the tears of the gods. Lord Dick would only surprise and even reward him, and would not pursue irrelevant trivial matters. He knew that Lord Dick too well.

It was the first time Fayol saw the Tears of the Gods, and he had never even heard of them before. Rod Dick told him that the divine stone that looked like a light golden, translucent one, he saw it at Amon's house and got it.

There was a dirty smell of alcohol and the scorch of fire in the house. Fayol didn't want to stay for a moment, so he hurriedly left after getting the tears of the gods. Fayol was also extremely curious about the legendary symbol of obtaining the mercy of the gods. He could hardly help but want to hold it in his hand to carefully see what magic it was, and even more wanted to put it in his own wallet, but of course he didn't dare, so he could only respectfully hold the golden box that held the tears of the gods carefully.

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Fayol left, and after a while, Amon left the house, and he went to find the old madman. Amon was still a child and felt indescribable grievances, but he couldn't say anything to his drunk father. Listening to the endless crazy words of the old madman was also a kind of relaxation and comfort.

He stayed at the old madman's house for about half an hour, and then quietly went to the west of the town. To the west of Duke Town is a continuous hill with strange blue and black rocks. A little closer, there are few grass slopes in the mountains to stock a small number of sheep. It looks very dangerous if you go a little further. The strange rocks are not high but weird, just like dense devil jungle, where the shrubs grow on them are like messy hair.

This kind of shrub is only two people tall, but its branches are very hard. When cutting, you must use a good machete and an axe. The charcoal made with it is the best stove fuel for smelting iron embryos. This area is called the black fire jungle, which is on the only way to the town of Duke to the Syrian city-state, and the post road of the Syrian city-state also passes through here.

Except for the post road where city-state soldiers are stationed every thirty miles, people rarely enter the depths of the black fire jungle. Those strange and complex shrubs and rocks can completely block their sight within a short distance, and it looks like they are full of mysterious dangers.

But the old madman told A Meng that there is a cold spring in a hidden place in the black fire jungle. The water is biting cold, but it can purify and purify the human body. Bathing in the cold spring for many years can make the body stronger and the reaction is more sensitive. However, you must bathe in the way the old madman taught A Meng, otherwise it will not only be beneficial, but will also be invaded by the cold air and leave hidden diseases. Once the disease occurs, it will be a life.

After teaching the method, whether you can not harm your body, and whether you can endure the biting cold after learning it is all about Amon himself. Amon once asked what are the benefits of bathing in the cold spring? The old madman smiled and answered two words - sobering up.

Amon once wanted to take his drunkard father to Hanquan for a bath, but the old madman glared and said, "Did you want your father's life? He can't bear it. Only you can go by yourself, don't tell others!"

So Amon went alone, every time he was in the middle of the moonlight in the middle of the night. At the beginning, he could not bear the chill that almost made people freeze. However, after taking a bath, he would sit by the spring for a while and a heat would fill his whole body, making people feel very comfortable and so comfortable that he wanted to moan. Amon fell in love with this feeling. Every time he was in a bad mood, he would always come to the cold spring.

The water in Hanquan has another special feature. Although it is extremely cool, it can wash people very cleanly, and even a trace of dust will not be left behind.

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Rhode Dick was extremely excited and even ecstatic. He had indeed successfully received the tears of the gods. How wise, wise and lucky he was! Amid the praises of Fayol and other subordinates and servants, he was a little fluttering with his wine glass. Rhode Dickburn had never dreamed that Goddess Isis guided him, which he made up himself, but now, he couldn't help but think that he had really received the guidance and favor of Goddess Isis in the dark.

After receiving the tears of the gods, the first thing he did was to kneel down and pray, praise the great gods, and then reward Fayor three divine stones, and sent someone to send a generous gift to Mayor Dusty. I believe Mayor Dusty knew why he should give a gift to him.

Fayol did it according to his instructions. When the Tears of the Gods appeared, he took it away on the spot and presented it to Goddess Isis. This can save a lot of trouble. Such important things are mined. If you hand over to the Syrian city-state according to local regulations, it will be difficult to get it. Although it may not be impossible to get it with Dick's identity and appropriate threats, you cannot guarantee that you can get it.

Of course, there are also people in the Kingdom of Hati. Even in the Eju Empire, there are more than one saint candidate selected by the city-states. This is a battle for interests. But how could the humble miner who mined the tears of the gods reject the noble will of Rhode Dick and offer it to Goddess Isis? Everything seems natural.

As for Mayor Dusty, of course, Rhode Dick has to compensate him well. He still has to fight in the future and cannot lose this friend. As for who is the miner who mines the divine stone, what have he gained? Rhode Dick no longer worries. He has asked Fayol to do his business and generously gave him thirty baht gold coins. Fayol did it, which is enough.

The human heart is so wonderful. Not long ago, Rod Dick was still drinking and complaining, and he thought in his heart that he would rather pray to the miners than pray to the gods. Now he has really received the tears of the gods, and he forgot the miner who mined the tears of the gods behind his head. He couldn't help but think that he had really received the favor of the gods, and praying and thanking Goddess Isis seemed so pious.

Rod Dick did not leave the tears of the gods in his hands, and then sent it to Gabriel. He knew very well that there must be many people who wanted to compete for the tears of the gods. The most important thing was to gain recognition from the Temple of Isis one step earlier. He planned to leave Duke immediately the next day, and did not want any exotic things to happen. Unexpectedly, Gabriel told him that Aiko-Maria was sick and had to rest in this town for at least three more days, and not to travel through the desert immediately for a arduous journey.

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Early the next morning, the town had just woken up shortly after the smoke was floating above every household. People heard the bell of the Muyun Temple at the north end of the town, which was a signal to gather the residents of the town.

Surrounded by four servants, Mayor Dasti, who was enjoying a rich breakfast, was very unhappy when he heard the bell. Who disturbed his comfortable and leisure enjoyment? There were only two people in Duke Town who were qualified to ring the bells of the Temple of Muyun. Dasti was the main priest of the town and the nominal high priest of the Temple of Muyun, but the priest Mako Rob-Xiao Gu was responsible for the specific affairs of the temple.

Xiao Gu also served as the clerk of Duke Town and the temple, responsible for writing and registration, recording the taxes paid by the townsmen every year and the property presented to the temple. The clerk's identity is higher than that of ordinary civilians and can be regarded as a low-level noble. Xiao Gu is also a priest of the temple, and his identity is more noble than that of ordinary clerks. He is the second person in the town.

Don't underestimate a clerk, because he can read and write. Whether in Hathi or in Eju, only nobles usually have the conditions to learn writing. Like Falyol Judah, the chief secretary of Rhodes-Dick, can almost be on par with the nobles of the Hathi kingdom, such as Mayor Dasti, although he is just an aide.

Duke is just a small town, and there is no possibility and no need for so many noble officials. Mayor Dusty does not want too many people to share the power here, so the simpler things are, the better. According to the city-state law, a clerk is necessary, and a priest who presides over the affairs of the temple is also necessary. So let Xiao Gu serve as the same person alone. Moreover, Dusty also knows that the city lord of the Syrian city-state has a good impression of Xiao Gu, and to be more precise, he has accepted Xiao Gu's bribes.

What's even more funny is that since the town built the Horus Temple, in order to save manpower and concentrate power, Mayor Dusty has still served as the high priest of the temple, and the priest and clerk who presided over the specific affairs of the Horus Temple was still Xiao Gu.

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When Mayor Dasty changed into luxurious coats and brought the last servant to the square in front of the Temple of Goddess Muyun, people had already formed a large circle here. Amon and his father lowered their heads and stood in front of the crowd, and Xiao Gu was facing everyone on the high level of the temple.

People made way for Dasti, and he shouted unhappily as he walked: "Xiao Gu, why did you call everyone in the early morning when ringing the bell? Lord Dick is still in the town, aren't you afraid of disturbing your distinguished guests?"

Xiao Gu quickly walked down the steps, bowed to Dasti and said, "Great Lord Lord, someone has desecrated our patron saint, the great Goddess Muyun." Then he lowered his voice and said, "Master, you don't know yet. Someone in the town mined a legendary tear of the gods, but did not hand it over and gave it to Lord Rhode Dick. You know, even if it is a contribution, it should be you or me..."

Dasty quickly interrupted him in a low voice: "Xiao Gu, don't mention this matter! Lord Dick wants the tears of the gods, so he stays in the town. Can you stop you? But we did not hand over to the city state according to regulations. If anyone pursues it, who is responsible? The miner who mined it voluntarily presented it to Goddess Isis, and Lord Dick testified to save you and me. Don't worry, Lord Dick's gift will be delivered to your house tonight, and it will not disappoint you... Is there anything else?"

Xiao Gu was stunned for a moment, then nodded respectfully and said, "I know, I will do what you said. But there is another thing that has to be dealt with, because someone has violated the dignity of the gods..."

The people in the square only saw Xiao Gu and Dasti whispering a few words, then saw Xiao Gu turn around and raise his tone and say, "Miner's son Amon, violated the oracle passed down from generation to generation in Duke Town. Without the grace and blessing of Goddess Mu Yun, he opened the mine core and retrieved a divine stone. I had verified last night that it was his father who personally admitted it... The respected Lord Dasti has arrived. Everyone thinks, what should we do with him?"

Dasty frowned but didn't say anything, and could only act majestic. He was very disgusted with Xiao Gu's troubles at this time, but he couldn't stop it. When it comes to the topic of blasphemy, everyone has to be careful not to let Xiao Gu grasp his handle. Besides, this is indeed the rule of Dukeshi's past dynasties, involving the dignity of the guardian god. He thought to himself - What kind of article does Xiao Gu want to do with this thing? Could it be for me?

Xiao Gu looked at Amon as he spoke, like a cold eagle looking at the trembling rabbit. Although Amon bit his lips and did not tremble - he had long disliked the child. Duke Town produced a steady stream of divine stones, symbolizing endless wealth, but only four people in this town can write: Dasty, Xiao Gu, the old madman Nietzsche and this child Amon.
Chapter completed!