The core function of the Kingdom of God mainly has two aspects: one is to purify the power of faith, and the other is to store it.
Other functions besides this are relatively minor.
The power of faith can be said to be a very miraculous power. It is like panacea, omnipotent.
Gods can use the power of faith to achieve all imaginable things in the world.
If something cannot be done, it only means that the power of faith you have is not enough.
After all, the main characteristic of the power of faith is that "all your wishes come true". As long as you can think of it, there is nothing you can't do.
However, the way in which the power of faith is generated is quite special.
It is made up of human beliefs.
When a person becomes more and more famous in the world, a large number of beliefs will focus on him like a spotlight, thus giving birth to the power of belief.
The power of faith may be useless to those who do not know how to harness it;
But for those who are good at using it, they can create many incredible miracles.
Redd suddenly realized that there was one more thing he needed to learn - not only to learn magic and laws, but now also to learn how to use the power of faith.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little collapsed. "Oh my God, I really have a hard life!"
Redd Standing on the high tower, bathing in the morning sunshine, he closed his eyes tightly, concentrated, and tried to transform the power of faith deep in his heart into his own magic power.
However, just when he was concentrating, a slight sound of footsteps came from behind, interrupting his meditation.
Redd slowly opened his eyes, turned around and saw Douglas walking towards him holding a letter.
Redd stopped what he was doing and asked in confusion, "Where does this letter come from?"
Douglas walked up to Redd, bowed slightly, handed him the letter, and replied:
"This was sent from King's Landing, first sent to Dragonstone, and then forwarded here.
The person who sent the letter specifically asked that it must be delivered to you."
Redd took the letter and looked at the envelope carefully. There was no special mark on it.
He tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper inside, unfolded it and read it.
As the reading progressed, Redd's brows gradually raised, and his expression became more and more surprised.
The content of the letter surprised him. It turned out that the kingdom of Three Daughters had formed an alliance with Dorne!
This was undoubtedly a major change, and Redd couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
Continuing reading, Redd learned that Stepstones's war has fallen into decline.
Rhaenys's dragon "Red Queen" Meleys was severely injured by the dragon crossbow during the battle. Although there is no danger for his life, he will definitely not be able to participate in the battle again in the short term.
At the end of the letter, King Viserys expressed his expectations for Redd, hoping that he could send troops to Disputed Lands to contain the Three Daughters kingdom so that it could not be distracted from assisting Dorne.
In this way, the pressure on Stepstones can be relieved and Rhaenys can gain more time to recover.
After reading the letter, Redd crumpled it into a ball with an expressionless face, and then threw it away like trash.
It was as if this letter was of no value to him, and even looking at it felt superfluous.
Originally, he had some hesitation and consideration about sending troops, but the arrival of this letter completely gave up the idea.
After all, he has no interest in the proposal of Viserys, the so-called cheap father-in-law, let alone help him fight the war.
Moreover, Redd's own territory is now in a delicate period.
Although everything seems to be calm on the surface and no one dares to openly oppose him, there are constant little moves behind the scenes, always causing him all kinds of troubles.
For these troubles, Redd has a unique and simple and crude solution: he believes that the root of all troubles lies in the people who cause them.
As long as these people are dealt with, the trouble will naturally disappear.
This logic has long been ingrained in his mind, and he has used it with great proficiency.
Whenever he encounters a problem, his first thought is to find the person who raised the problem and then get rid of him.
If this does not solve the problem, then he will not hesitate to solve both parties involved in the problem.
In this way, naturally no one will dare to ask questions anymore, and the problem will no longer exist.
Redd felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew very well that he was not the kind of scheming politician who was good at playing tricks and conspiracy.
The reason why he is able to possess such a powerful force and vast territory is entirely due to the absolute force brought by the dragon.
It is this unparalleled power that gives him absolute power and dominance.
Therefore, Redd never thought of playing the role of a benevolent king because it simply didn't suit him.
He knew very well that he had neither the patience nor the ability to be a benevolent monarch.
On the contrary, the behavior style of cowardly kings and tyrants is what he should imitate and learn from.
Redd threw the torn letter aside, then turned to look at Douglas, and asked with a serious face, "How are you handling the Sea King's fleet?"
Douglas's face looked a little ugly. He hesitated for a moment and then answered truthfully:
"The fleet is too large, and many crew members say they only follow Sea King's orders, which makes things a bit tricky."
Redd After hearing this, his face clearly showed a look of dissatisfaction. He glared at Douglas and scolded:
"You have been following me for so long, do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing again?"
Douglas argued with a grimace. "It's really hard to find experienced captains, helmsmen and navigators."
Redd's voice was cold and ruthless, as if there was no warmth at all, and his words were as biting as the cold wind, making people shudder.
"What's the use of keeping a disobedient person?
If a person's abilities are not good enough, they can be cultivated slowly, but if a person cannot even do the most basic obedience, then keeping him for one more day is a waste of food and air."
Douglas stood aside. Although he was accustomed to Redd's cold attitude, when he heard these words, he couldn't help but tremble all over, his hair stood up, and a chill surged from his spine and rushed to his forehead.
He lowered his head, not daring to look at Redd, and responded softly, "I understand."
Redd looked at Douglas expressionlessly, as if he was not satisfied with his reaction, and added, "I only want the result. As for the process, I don't care."