Looking at the riot led by himself, seeing the ugly faces of those people in the robbery of their neighbors, George felt relieved at the same time, could not help but feel a deep sense of sadness.
Living in this desperate world, these fools at the bottom are indeed pitiful, but they are also hateful!
''Everything that happened today is of your own choosing, since you are unwilling to take the initiative to hand over things and tide over the difficulties together. Then I can only take some extraordinary measures. So things are not finished yet... So right and wrong, good and evil, can only be taught to you later.''
He needed to follow up on this momentum and solidify the order of the asylum completely.
''The inhabitants in the territory need to be divided into classes so that those who work hard can feel more superior. And the current situation in the asylum needs a group of people who are desperately pressing themselves to work.'' George looked at the 'divine grace' that kept leaping up and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
The number of blind believers generated by this great raid had increased even more than when they had just prayed!
''It seems that you only feel uplifted when you plunder others .... Trying to get such people to give selflessly without a little special method simply won't work...''
The great raid soon ended, and looking at the results of their battle, those people surprisingly had a feeling of not being able to finish. These people excitedly piled the food and finances onto the dais at the lord's feet, just like a dog that had done its job, expecting the lord to tell them that God had praised them.
The lord naturally does not mince words, because no matter what kind of mentality to do things, but according to the lord's words to do things, it should be praised. Otherwise, who will listen?
Although these foolish people do not know right from wrong now. It's up to him to fool around to keep the asylum going. But he believes that these people can slowly go to alienate change - he hopes that one day, the collmin can spontaneously stand with him against this doomsday, without having to incite and act like this themselves.
Otherwise that is too tired ... And if the asylum is sheltered by ignorant and foolish creatures of interest, then the asylum is by no means a place of hope...
'Let's finish the play for today.' Thinking of this, George opened his mouth.
"Look! That mist has all but receded! We did the right thing, and the gods have rewarded us!" The lord lord on the high platform reached out his hand and pointed to that southwest direction.
The people turned to look with curiosity and found that not only had the mists of all the houses completely receded, but even the graveyard in the southwest had dispersed its mists and was shining brightly in the morning sun!
"Miracle! God's miracle!!!" "God~ You have finally forgiven me, a sinful wretch... Oooooh."
"I praise God! I praise my fellow man, I praise my Lord of Lords, who has redeemed us from our mistakes and guided us in the right direction!" (Sounds a lot like Martin)
George nodded secretly, this old bandit was very spiritual, many things he did not explain, this guy did beautifully!
The voices gradually unified, I don't know which of the escorts led, the people actually followed the gradually resounding voice, singing the 'punishment in the name of the holy'!
Although the lyrics are not quite right, and a little off-key. But this is a very good sign - 'no matter what, from today onwards, all the people can be considered to listen to me.
George knew the show could finally be wrapped up, but there was one last fire to add to it. And he had to show these lords of the people, those who messed up, will be subject to what kind of downfall to come.
That kind of people are born anti-social elements, his shelter not only can not keep such people in, but also to completely eradicate.
After praying, he said to his people who were kneeling on the ground, "Look, many of these foods have completely rotted and spoiled!"
After the leading people looked up and noticed it, they began to panic again, and they were at a loss for words, begging and asking, what was going on.
"Could it be that there are still evil demons that have not been expelled?!" "Yes! Burn him! Burn those devils!"
The lords and ladies began to clutter up as they looked at the pillars, crying out in pain at the desperate sinners, finally recognizing who was the source of the evil.
George stroked his hand and said, "God has said that all this food that has been turned into rotten food is indeed the work of the devil. And because of what you did today, God was also angry, so He did not stop... But at the end He didn't hold back, so He left a little bit for you guys to come. This little bit of food is enough to sustain us until the end of the autumn harvest, and enough for you to understand the meaning of labor and the preciousness of the order."
George looked around the week, took a breath and increased his voice: "Once as refugees, you have seen the cruel world outside. And before the fog lifts, there will be even worse disasters waiting for us. You have seen today that although the shelter is a miracle, if you are greedy, foolish, lazy, selfish, and even hate each other, this place will not be able to resist that devil! And God, too, will not send down divine grace to those who do not know how to create a future with their own hands!"
The lord's words were deafening, although many of the lords still did not know why God did this, why he did not help himself wholeheartedly without any reason. But what they had seen today had left a deep mark on their hearts - when you do wrong, there will be the devil, and the food will rot.
Soon they convinced themselves and fell to their knees, crying and worshipping.
"The great God of refuge is all for us! ~" "We will not make mistakes anymore, we will redeem ourselves and prove ourselves to God! ~"
"Lord, but I am afraid that some people will not be able to control their greed, and once again be compelled by the devil, so that the disaster will come again, what can be done?" (Sounds a bit like Martin...)
Right! The lords began to think, they began to talk noisily, and some even waved their arms excitedly, swearing to heaven that they would not make mistakes again, so the god of refuge would not be angry again only.
"I believe you all will not make mistakes again, but we now have little food left, so we should pool everything together and distribute it jointly - you are all good people who are kind, hard-working, and able to support each other and rely on each other and share the hardships. You will not go and watch your neighbors and children all starve to death because you have extra food, right?"
After a big circle, George finally talked to these people about the final distribution of benefits.
The people slowly quieted down, and they all looked at the food quietly.
"Master, do you mean, let everyone have a bite to eat?" Someone couldn't help but speak up. Some also couldn't help but look at the old people, pregnant women and children who were unable to work.
"Of course, because you are all enveloped in divine grace, the God of refuge will not bear to see anyone freeze and starve to death. However, who do you think should eat how much and who should work how much?"
At this the lords began to talk. But the scene became noisier and noisier, and the distribution of food could never be unified.
Some people said it is true that everyone should be given a bite to eat, but some people can not do much work, so they should eat less. Some people say that although some people have the strength, but may not be lazy. Others played the card of affection, thinking that everyone is a little hungry, and should not starve the elderly and children.
Others said that the God of Asylum had just rested his anger and that everyone should stop engaging in arguments and listen to the lord speak.
"Who said that the God of refuge is not angry?" The lord suddenly took over, and this clear voice made the scene suddenly quiet. George looked around the week and said, "Because fools are still lurking among you."
"My lord, how should I calm His anger completely? How to distinguish those foolish people?"
"Let God watch your every word and deed. The foolish people will gradually be exposed." George said. Seeing the confused look of the leaders, he took a deep breath and said loudly.
"As I said, there are three kinds of commoners in this world, and they are born guilty. But in fact, there is a fourth kind of people - they are the citizens of the asylum who are of high moral character. They are the ones who are favored by God's grace."
"The first kind of people are the mob. They are the culprits of this riot and do not deserve any food or mercy, because they are unrepentant."
"The second kind of people are the foolish people, who are greedy and selfish, and have brought about this calamity. They must do more work under everyone's supervision to atone for their sins! If these people can completely restrain their greed and selfishness, their sins will be redeemed and they will become a people of God. But if they cannot overcome their selfishness and laziness, they will expose themselves and be seen by everyone. At this point, not only will they be punished, but they may also be expelled from the shelter."
"The third kind of people are the poor untouchables. They did not hide food, and they are not lazy and greedy. They deserve more food. And, as long as their selflessness and diligence are recognized by the people and they keep helping others, they can get rid of the status of untouchables. Become true citizens of the asylum."
"Do your every word and deed well, if you cannot restrain your selfishness and greed, the untouchables will also become fools. And with diligence, fools will also become citizens."
"The god of refuge will tell me which ones are what. And as for the distribution of food, I will distribute it justly, according to the will of the gods."
His words finally characterized the word 'food'.
Everyone thought they were not fools, even those who had just hidden the food - because it had been turned in.
Everyone thinks that others are fools and do not deserve to eat more, so they will be strict to monitor and demand others - which plays to the strengths of this group of fools, just as they did with the crazy woman earlier. And George, in the same way as the others.
Of course, what he would prefer is that at some point in the future, everyone is spontaneously helping each other through this disaster. Instead of spying on each other to languish in this doom.
... This proposal was passed with the approval of everyone, and George believes that after that, this proposal will not be overturned - because he is responsible for the distribution of food, definitely not do so clearly understood. Today, the person may be a little more, tomorrow suddenly less. Who did more work, who restrained their appetite, not to shout against, who naturally can get more food...
... If you do as you are told, you will be fed.
Food, force, and thought. These three cards were all slowly shuffled into his hand after one round of shuffling. From now on, he can also finally do something real.
But the road ahead is long, and the minds of the people need to keep changing. So the weight on his shoulders grew heavier and heavier.
''At the very beginning, I just wanted someone who could help me collect food... Ai...''
After the hullabaloo, it came to the final point.
He had to let these people see, those sinful anti-social elements, should get what kind of end to come.
Without punishment, people can't restrain their selfish desires by themselves alone.
At the same time, this is also to allow the villagers to carry out a vent, while in the killing of the chicken to make an example of the monkey. But can not do too much fire, or not only some people will die of rabbit, the future will also let many people who have made mistakes, but can not go back to the extreme.
He let a few people off the hook in the midst of coincidental words, accepting only the flogging, not the death penalty - leaving everyone with hope.
And he also told everyone that in the future these people would do the lowest and hardest work to atone for their sins. And everyone could use the whip to beat them so as to help them atone for their sins.
He put a word on these people - the inferior people.
In this way, the foolish people also had a sense of superiority.
And all of them also praised him and extolled his mercy.
And the unlucky ones, led by Daniel, and the ones whose hamstrings were picked, would go through a fire torture.
As the townspeople were actively carrying the firewood and weeds, George whispered to Daniel at his side, "Mr. Daniel, this is what you want. Haven't you been screaming that you want to burn the devil? You are that devil, and we are going to burn you now!"