There was a long queue outside the church, today was the day to receive relief meals.

One day every week, the church prepares some food for the poor people to eat for free. Although the relief meal is just some thin porridge, it is enough to provide a day's rations. At least on this day, people will not go hungry.

No matter how dirty and dirty the church is, this kind of relief is a good thing.

Even in St. Petersburg, the capital of Tsarist Russia, there are a large number of poor people. Many workers work six days a week and more than fourteen hours a day, but their wages are pitifully low. Conflicts have already accumulated. Just waiting for the day it breaks out.

For these poor families, all they long for is to have food to eat, and the money they save for one day by receiving relief meals from the church may be a good thing for their children. Savings for warm new clothes.

You must know that winter in Tsarist Russia was always very cold, and many people froze to death on the streets every year.

Eltrucci was wearing a nun's uniform. She stood at the door of the church in the cold wind with a sad face, a stiff smile on her lips, and handed a spoonful of rice to every poor person who came to receive relief meals.

Because of her extraordinary beauty and natural charm, the queue in front of her was always the longest, so that in the end she had to do most of the work, and the other church members just helped her.

"As expected of Your Majesty, I was able to bring the Dead Apostle Black Princess into the arms of the Lord, allowing her to feel the pain of the world and know the Lord's mercy."

"Yes, only Mian Mian can do it. Mian Mian is the angel given to us by the Lord.……"

"Lord Ji Jun was reluctant to cook at the beginning, but now he is very skilled at it."

"Lady Ji Jun of the Dead Apostle is indeed extraordinary. The amount of food she takes for each spoonful strictly follows the requirements of the church, and she will not give more or less."

Several agents were chatting while working. As clergy, they also need to participate in social labor, and the contact with believers during labor will make their beliefs stronger.

"The church has been getting cleaner and cleaner recently, and I feel embarrassed about it."

"Miss Arquette is really working hard. The floor of the church is so clean. Maybe this is the true ancestor. This energy and strength are different from humans."

"Your Majesty said that Miss Arquette's personality was not suitable for communicating with others, so she was asked to clean the house, while Ancient Red was good at communicating, so she was asked to come in contact with believers, saying that this was the best use of her resources."

"I really hope these two princesses can understand Your Majesty’s painstaking efforts and pay for the sins they have committed in the past at work, Amen!"

"Amen!"

"……"

Elterluqi's forehead was pounding as she listened to the whispers of the agents around her. The smile on her face could not change and she continued to serve meals to the people in line.

As a Death Apostle, Hei Ji has been volunteering in the church for several months. She doesn't know where her two knights and a pet have gone. It's been so long since they found her. Shouldn't she? The three of them have probably given up, divided their luggage and returned to their hometowns.

However, Eltrucci was also secretly glad that Rizovol and Brad did not find her. She still had great doubts about the Orthodox Patriarch, fearing that her two knights would not join forces with her. its opponents.

If someone said that the four ancestors ranked in the top ten could not be the opponent of one person in the past, even Erteluqi would have laughed at it, but now she is really beginning to doubt it, because that man is really too much. mystery

"Miss nun, please help me get some porridge to eat. If possible, can you give me a little more? My granddaughter is still young and she hasn't had enough to eat in the past two days."

A thinly dressed old lady stooped and tremblingly handed over a somewhat dirty lunch box. The agent on the side quickly took it. After all, this 'nun' is also the Black Princess of the Dead Apostle, and now she is just While volunteering for the church, she still cannot be allowed to do some dirty work. For example, there are some homeless people who come here to receive relief meals. Should the great Ancient Red actually contact these homeless people? It is impossible to think about it. Maybe.

Alterluqi came back to her senses at the old lady's call and subconsciously showed a business smile. She glanced at the old lady's legs. A little girl wearing a coat full of patches was standing there. There, the little girl, with a sallow complexion and a pair of big, watery eyes, looked at Erte Luci. The aroma from the rice porridge made her swallow her saliva and murmured to her 'sister'.

Although as a dead disciple, Erte Luci has no compassion for human beings, but she has no problem with her emotional intelligence. She knows who can give more food and who can't. Under the little girl's eager eyes, she said with a stiff smile:"……no problem."

Alterluqi used a spoon to give the poor grandparents some more rice. The old lady held the steaming lunch box in her hand, feeling the warmth on it, and said with emotion:"……Since Your Majesty came here, the church has given relief to us poor people every week. He is really a gospel given to us by God. May the Lord bless Your Majesty, and may the Lord bless you, Miss Sister."

The old lady made the sign of the cross on her chest. After hearing her words, the agents on the side stood up straight and made the sign of the cross, with a faint look of admiration for His Excellency the Eastern Patriarch.

Erteluqi smiled dryly. , who was extremely skilled in crossing herself, but secretly cursed in her heart. This was just like cursing her to death. If God blesses a vampire, then the vampire is really not far away from death.

"I have been seeing the nun working here for the past few months. I still don’t know your name, nun."

Before leaving, the old lady asked as if she had remembered something.

"Al……"

Ancient Red habitually wanted to say her name. She thought that she would not change her name or surname. She was the majestic Black Princess. When she said her name, she had to pronounce it openly, but she hesitated for a while. Finally, she said firmly:"……My name is Bonzhi Wuzhi……"

If people find out that the Death Apostle Kurohime is forced to volunteer at the church, it would be a shame to Brunstadt, so it’s better not to reveal her real name.……

"Miss Bonzhi Wuzhi, you must be favored by the Lord, with such kindness and beauty"

"hehe……"

Eltrucci could only continue to smile stiffly.

……

In the afternoon, after the work of distributing relief meals was completed, Erteluqi returned to the church, habitually picked up a clean rag and began to wipe the church decorations on the prayer table, wiping her hands. He was frozen in mid-air, grievances welling up in his heart, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

How come I am becoming more and more proficient, my body instinctively starts working in the church, and it is almost turning into the shape of the church... No, it should be almost turning into the shape of that bastard, all these skilled behaviors of my own It was because of that bastard!

"Miss Sister, how can you stop? You still have a lot of work to do today."

Just when Erteluqi thought of that man, the man's voice happened to come from behind her.

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