The After Maximum In All Class
CHAPTER 22
Robb's eyes stared at the broken middle-aged man's leg and said, “The pain is severe.”
The middle-aged woman hurriedly said, “We, husband and wife, are both loyal followers of Light. Please show kindness and save my husband.”
Whether you believe in the religion of Light or not, it is none of my business! Robb thinks so, but he doesn't say that. No need to make trouble for yourself. It was fun playing a cameo as a priest.
He put on a bright and holy expression and said, “Oh! My children, I am so sad that you have suffered so much. May the Gods bless you.”
When he was about to take out the medicine, he suddenly recalled that Xuelu had said that he did not need a spell to cast magic and suspected that he had an artifact that could shorten the time of the spell's pronunciation. This is not a good misunderstanding. Others may think that he has something valuable on him. What if some thief conspired against him?
Robb is not afraid but does not like to make trouble for himself. If he lives in an environment with the threat of “Murder” every day, he should not be lazing around.
Let's pretend to sing.
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He did not know how to utter the original song of this world, so he tried to copy Xielu's song and read it blindly, “God of Light.” Saying it until then, he realized that he did not know anything about the God of Light. The God of Light has been written and explained in the game's background story, but he doesn't read the background story carefully. Damnit damnit! Forget it; every time a God
The light appeared, he instantly missed it and deliberately lowered his volume. He muttered some syllables that you could not hear clearly. He would just name the Light God and then say, “Please listen to my request. Lend me holy power for a while. Fly, Heal! “
Seeing the priest saying the chant seriously, the middle-aged woman hurriedly laid her husband on the ground, then immediately knelt down, placed her hands on his chest, and prayed solemnly. A golden light wrapped around the middle-aged man's body, his twisted legs instantly returned to their original condition, and his gray face returned to his healthy skin, and then the middle-aged man jumped up with a woosh.
Perhaps thinking he was being rude, the man jumped up and immediately knelt down: “Thank you, God of Light. Thank you, Father.”
“Good. All righty! Build.” Robb was getting upset again, always putting the God of Light before me. Well, forget it, I'm an adult, and I won't complain about such trivialities.
The middle-aged man stood up and respectfully handed over some silver coins with both hands, “My father, I want to donate this money to the chapel.” Robb knows
that it is payment for treatment, not a donation to the chapel. But some silver coins were an amount too small for him to take. He smiled and said, “You don't need to donate money. I want you to do something for the church, is it okay?”
Of course, the couple did not dare to say no, and nodded quickly, “It is an honor for us to contribute to the messenger of Light.”
Robb said, “Just go to town and bring me a Mason and a blacksmith.”
The couple looked at each other and it took a while to realize that the pastor felt sorry for the poor, so he's not willing to take their money and change the price to help him find someone—he's really a nice guy.
Praise the God of Light, praise his kindness, and praise the world.
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The middle-aged man said respectfully, “Dad, Dad don't need to look for a blacksmith. I'm a blacksmith! I'll stay here and listen to you. My wife will find a Mason for you.”
Robb smiled and said, “I didn't expect you to be a blacksmith. Goody! Are you good at forging ironware?”
The blacksmith nodded and said, “Yes, my blacksmith is good. No matter how complicated the object is, I can make it perfectly.”
A smile formed on Robb's face. “Now, I will teach you some very useful knowledge, Heavenly Expertise. Do you want to learn it?”
In fact, Western pastors are often spreaders of knowledge, and they will spread all kinds of technology and knowledge around the world to recruit believers. Therefore, it has become commonplace for priests to spread their knowledge to the people. Robb's words did not arouse the middle-aged man's suspicions but made him very happy, “Ya! My father, you will not only help me treat my wounds but will also teach me knowledge, you .... You are truly the messenger of Ya Dewa.”.
“Very good.” Robb smiled then said, “First of all, can you make an iron pipe?” With his hands, he moved a thin pipe that looked like a water pipe.
The blacksmith immediately said, “Sorry. I can't!”
Robb: “Don't you just say that your skills are good?”
The blacksmith said awkwardly, “The iron pipe is a very sophisticated craft, which is usually used to make fireworks. This is not something that a village blacksmith like me can do. This is usually a god craft mastered by army blacksmith Wang Du.” (TL: Wang Du was a warlord in the early Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period of China)
“Heavenly crafts. don't describe a mere iron pipe as a heavenly craft.” Robb then said, “Now listen to me. First, dissolve the iron, then wrap the dissolved iron on top of the steel rod. After that, shake it evenly, and when it has hardened somewhat, remove the steel bar. Then, you have the iron pipe already formed.”
The blacksmith looked confused. “Wat? That simple?” He thought carefully for a few seconds, and then he was overjoyed, “Thank you, my father. Thank you very much. Now I can become an army blacksmith.”
Robb says, “I'll ask you my next question, can you make a tap?”
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“What is a faucet?”
Robb had no choice but to use a branch to pull a faucet on the ground to tell the blacksmith how to insert the valve into. It is rather difficult for the blacksmith of this kind of village. After explaining it long enough, the blacksmith finally understood. However, Robb did not know if this person had managed to fake it. It is thought that even if it works, it will not be precise enough. There will be a slight water leak, but no problem. If it leaks, I just take the basin and put it under the faucet.
“It's a little complicated, but if I think about it carefully, I'll be able to make it for dad.” Blacksmith respectfully continued, “Give me two days. No, three days. It should be finished by then.”
“Then it is so good, you can finish it quickly. You need to forge some more iron pipes and plug them in. It will be long, very long.” Robb pointed to the roof of the chapel and said, “Together, there will be at least one iron pipe that extends from the roof to the kitchen, one from the roof to the courtyard, and right, that's right, one from the roof to the toilet. Yep! Just consider these three positions for now. It requires a lot of iron. I'm afraid you don't have enough money so it's money. You can buy iron with it.”
Robb not only did not receive payment for his treatment but instead gave him a handful of silver coins.
The blacksmith was so flattered that he swore that Mr. Robb was the kindest, most honest, and kindest person he had ever witnessed in his life. He was a true messenger of the Gods, with all the perfect qualities.
He kneels, worships, and praises Robb with all the praise he knows and leaves behind.