When Linger entered the door, a warm atmosphere was covering the Tianxin Church, but it was neither the believers' understanding of their own doctrines nor the choir singing the solemn prayers of the gods under the leadership of the nuns. The young people only saw figures surrounding a game console, discussing something enthusiastically. This said your playing style was wrong, the other said I had my own game understanding; this said your operation was too bad, and the other said you could do it, and the former was not vague, so they had to stand up. However, this intention of forcibly jumping into the line was finally discovered. Under the unanimous protest of the friends, they retreated in shame.

As for words like "game understanding", "operation", "you can do it" and so on, they learned it from where they can learn it, so I don't have to say much.

Linger looked at one of the game consoles, which had the most people around it, three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was almost impossible to see what was going on inside. She could only hear the crackling sound of the rocker and buttons, as if the battle was very fierce. The young man walked closer a little and heard two familiar voices coming from the crowd-

"It's good that I can actually tie with me, Metien."

"Hey hey, it's all well taught by Sister Alice."

"But this is just the beginning stage for beginners. If you want to become a real game expert, you must have the courage to face more difficult challenges. Metien, are you ready?"

"Well! Sister Alice, come here!"

"Ah, then I'll choose the big snake."

"Well, I'll just choose this... the eldest sister named Kagura, what a strange name."

"Didn't you agree to replace someone if you lose? Why do you always draw? Alice, can you lose quickly and replace me?" Another voice of a little bat came from the crowd: "I want to operate that guy named Yagami. Don't you think his temperament is very similar to me?"

Then there was a burst of crazy laughter: "Hahahahaha...ahhahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"What a tasteless guy." A little fairy said contemptuously: "What's so fun about this kind of fighting and killing game? Why not play that together? Yes, that Tetris is so fun!"

Obviously, as a peace-loving traveler fairy, Xie Mi does not agree with Leticia's preferences. Of course, it may be just a simple competition with his old opponent.

However, her words suddenly fell into the pond like a small stone, causing waves. The young girls from the ashes were originally gathered by the game console and watching the wonderful operations of the two "game masters", and now they couldn't help but discuss them enthusiastically.

"Tetris is really fun. I feel like I can play for a day, but its name is so strange. What is Russia? Are those tetris names?"

"Conra is more fun? Although I have never seen the magic weapon inside, I feel it is much more powerful than the magic guns that the sect united."

"Not as good as Mario! Don't you know that Mitch and Cardora have almost finished Mario?"

"What, is there such a thing? I asked him yesterday and he told me that it was far from it! I didn't expect that he was lying to me. It's so despicable Miche!"

At this moment, in front of a gaming machine in the corner, a blond boy's mouth was outlined with a hint of a determined sneer: "What is despicable? This is tactic!"

Kadora, who was partnering with him, said in a weak voice: "That, actually, I think... it's a bit despicable, Mitch..."

"Everyone said it was a tactic!" Unexpectedly, his partner would betray him, Mitch suddenly turned red. Although he still insisted on his original statement, his tone was no longer so firm. Obviously, his skin was not as thick as he abandoned his conscience.

Kadora looked at the boy with sympathy and helpless eyes, thinking that Michi never lie to his companions before, because he particularly admired the upright and open-minded Lord of the Grey Hill Eagle. Since joining the Ashes Guerrilla, he has been learning from him and imitating the other party's every move. Unexpectedly, this time he broke his persistence in order to compete for the progress of a game. It was obvious that at the beginning, he was the person who disdained the so-called game the most? It seems that there is no point in passing the level faster in virtual games, so why bother to be serious? What the boy was thinking in his mind is really confused.

In some aspects, Kadora, who is more mature than her partner, couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

At this time, Sister Livia also walked out of the kitchen with a plate of cut fruit, followed by Gloria with a serious face, as if she had not noticed the game hall... I mean the warm atmosphere in the church, but was concentrating on the trays of her left and right hands. Each tray was filled with wooden barrel wine glasses used to receive guests in the tavern, which contained drinks such as grape juice or sour plum juice. At this time, she was swaying back and forth with the steps of the gray-haired girl. Every time it came to a thrilling moment, Gloria would stop, open her eyes wide, and stare at the liquid in the cup nervously, until they gradually calmed down, no longer seemed to overflow the edge of the cup, and then she breathed a long sigh of relief, noticing that she had been left far behind by Sister Livia.

"Everyone, take a break and have some fruit."

Sister Livia greeted enthusiastically, and at the same time she did not forget to remind a little girl who was fighting hard: "Metie, it's time for preaching?"

"Ah, then, that, wait a moment, wait until I finish this... or postpone it and settle it with the next time!"

The settlement is coming, what are you playing with normally, Metien?

I asked you to drive their emotions, but are you too addicted to it? Don’t forget that preaching is your original purpose!

Why did our Tianxin Church become like this?

The young man couldn't help but fall into deep thought when he saw this happy scene.

At this time, Gloria finally put the juice from the two large trays intact on the table in the center of the game area. As for why there is a table here, I don’t need to say anything. She turned her head and saw Linge standing there. She raised her hand and greeted him happily: “Ah, Linge, you are here! Do you want to drink juice?”

Her voice alarmed the players who were addicted to the game. Everyone looked back. When their eyes met the young man's gaze, a look of guilt and restraint appeared on their faces. Alice and Mettyn ​​even stiffened for a moment when they heard Linger's name, and the movements of typing the buttons were subconsciously lighter, just like they were afraid that they would be noticed by the young man if they tried too hard. Yes, even at this time, they still did not give up on the game.

Linger looked around and glanced across her face. Except for the initiator Gloria, everyone who had faced him looked away with guilt, even Sister Livia was no exception. After all, as the only adult in the Tianxin Church, she failed to stop everyone from being addicted to games, but instead fueled the fire. She really failed to give up the position of a nun.

The air was filled with an awkward atmosphere, and only the light and shadow of the figures flashing in the electronic screen were still on the machine, as the controller gently tapped the buttons, constantly shouting out various moves of unknown significance, which seemed particularly noisy in the church that suddenly became quiet. Seeing this scene, the young man couldn't help but remembered that when he was still a history teacher at St. Lowu German School, every time he asked to check the children's homework, they seemed to have a similar reaction. Can the self at that time and the self now have no changes?

Actually, it has changed a lot, right?

Ringer smiled silently and said to everyone, "Then let's take a break and eat something."

At the same time, the screen of the game console where Alice and Mettyn ​​were playing suddenly freeze, accompanied by the fall of one of the characters and the particularly exaggerated victory sound effects.

"Ah, Sister Alice." The pink-haired little girl opened her mouth slightly: "You seem... have lost?"

Alice was silent for a moment before turning back and glanced at the young man in a faint way: "It's Linger, Linger has interfered with my attention."

Ringer: “…”

...

A few minutes later, a group of people sat around the table, sharing fruits and juices, and eating and drinking together. It was very lively. At first glance, this scene seemed to be holding a banquet - the premise was to ignore the background of the church and the game consoles that were still flashing around. The cool light of the light blue screen was combined with the gorgeous game scene. It turned into a dancing neon light, and its color composition was somewhat similar to the stained glass inlaid in the square window of the church. Perhaps, secularity and religion were always well combined in unexpected places.

Alice was still worried about the failure just now. While sucking juice, she complained quietly that if Ringer hadn't suddenly rushed in, she would have killed Mettyn ​​on the horse and won the victory. However, since Gloria had already had a dangerous game with Mettyn ​​before she spoke, few people would believe this statement. She couldn't help but look at the "game coach" specially invited by Mettyn ​​for everyone.

In a week, they watched Alice go from easily suppressing Mettyn ​​to barely suppressing it later, and now it is even more difficult to distinguish. Even if the little girl with super ordinary talent in the game, the shelf life of this "genius player" seems to be a bit short. It's impossible for another week to pass, Mettyn ​​will inherit the name of a genius player, right?

Love to guide, can you really give everyone guidance?

Of course, the questioner doesn't know that a young man had achieved a record of easily overtaking a talented player within ten games. That was the real talented player. As for the young man's sister, it was just a normal level.

This involves a profound philosophical concept, which is most likely related to the theory of relativity that has not been discovered, that is, if Metien was at a normal level, then what level should Alice be?

The genius player didn't say anything, just lowered his head to suck the juice, as if he treated the sour plum juice in the cup as a hateful Ringer, venting his anger. Metien was particularly proud of himself defeating the genius player, with a blushing face full of excitement and excitement. However, the young man actually wanted to tell her that your pride was unnecessary. After all, defeating a genius player is not considered a valuable record.

Take her as a stepping stone and try to challenge your brother. Let me see if you have that talent. Metien... is strange.

She was almost brought in by this atmosphere, and it was also possible that she was influenced by Ovela. She always liked to add some strange plots to her novels. Next time she should remind her to delete them all. Lin Ge quietly wiped her cold sweat, and she didn't say what she had just thought, and finally maintained her image as her brother.

After getting rid of these messy thoughts, he coughed lightly and cleared his throat, called his sister back from the excitement, and asked, "So, what's the situation of missionary work, Metien?"

"Well!"

Metien's expression tightened, and his eyes couldn't help but float: "This, that, the situation...of course, the situation is very optimistic. I think everyone should have already remembered the teachings of Goddess. Maybe they will soon become believers of Goddess. Are you right, Miche, Kadora?"

She looked at her for help, but both of them mentioned silently looked away. Cardora thought to herself that a good child cannot lie, and she and Metien have become friends, so she must think about her friends and let her learn from her lessons. Miche thought to herself, the real warrior disdained to lie, so I wouldn't lie, not because I was afraid of this guy or something.

Well, after all, it was a child. Both of them had a very easy to guess and almost wrote down their thoughts on their faces.

After failing to seek help, Mettyn ​​lowered her head in frustration and disappointment, ready to meet her brother's criticism. But Linger was not very angry, but shook her head helplessly: "Mettyn, I don't object to you playing games. In fact, you can learn to play games with everyone, instead of turning missionary into a boring preaching movement. I think this is good. But, as I said before, playing games requires a combination of work and rest, and you cannot just be addicted - in this way, I remember that you were not interested in games before, why are you suddenly addicted now?"

Did time not only change me, but also my sister?

Linger couldn't help but fall into deep thought again.

Of course, Mettyn ​​also has a reason for this issue, although that reason may make someone sad.

"Ah, this, that, because I used to play games..." The little girl with pink hair stammered and secretly glanced at someone, and found that she was focusing on sucking juice. She quickly said the reason, as if as long as she said it quickly enough, the other party couldn't hear it: "Because the games she played before were made by Sister Alice!"

So that's it, that makes sense.

Linger expressed understanding.

Metien couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after gaining his brother's understanding.

The brother and sister looked at each other and smiled, then seemed to feel something and turned around.

It happened to meet a pair of bad eyes.

"I'm so sorry that the game I'm doing is so boring."

The genius player said with a sarcastic smile.
Chapter completed!