0388 Chapter Seven: The Wisdom of Mortals (Section 94)
The ratio of eight to two does not sound exaggerated. However, considering that the role of the All-In-One Church is an administrative center rather than a tourist attraction, it is a bit strange.
"There...are there many tourists here?" Zhen Cheng asked the guide fairy casually.
"No, the immigration policy in the Land of Wanwo has become very tight now," the little fairy giggled and turned somersaults in the air:
"Today, there are only two situations where women have the opportunity to immigrate here. Either they are the goddess we believe in or the lucky ones recruited by the thirteen chiefs under her command from the outside world.
Or, when a woman with special talents, gifts, or achievements encounters a life-threatening situation, especially gender-related persecution, the prayers in her heart will be in harmony with the opportunities left by our Lord, and they will be directly transmitted to the headquarters of the All-Women Church.
Immigration Department.”
"Anywhere?" Zhen Cheng was surprised when he heard this.
She remembered that earlier on Earth, Qu Yun had bought a cafe in St. Matar Academy and renamed it Yuan Ju Yuan Duan, and had an interview with her.
At that time, before she arrived, she had received a woman who seemed to have a poor life. After the end of the world, she was sent into space, where she met the same woman and several women from all over the world.
Later, when she saw the same uniform as that of Aoi Mochi, she remembered her previous experiences and realized that her mentor was the goddess herself in this land of ten thousand people.
According to Zhen Cheng's now not superficial occult knowledge, if his master can sense "anywhere" and does not point to the prayer of a specific real name, then his estimate of the unfathomable beautiful girl may still be conservative.
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At least she was having so much fun at the feet of the Holy Emperor, the Divine Ancestor of the Royal Court of Vanbai, that no one in the Blood Palace on the Dome noticed her. He was a nine-dimensional [Big Break] powerhouse known as the pinnacle of the gods.
"Yes, anywhere in the universe, as long as it resonates with the standards set by the goddess, you can be transported here.
Of course, due to increasingly stringent requirements on gender, talent, physical appearance, etc. as immigration policies shrink, today's immigration department is idle.
As for the tourists... In fact, apart from you, the only tourists we saw along the way were them," the little fairy said, pointing to someone not far away who was led by another fairy in uniform, looking very embarrassed.
More than ten girls:
"However, they are not outsiders, but young students from a certain star field autonomous territory in the Land of All Me. No matter what they look like, they are all just like you, Miss Poet, and they are all underage girls.
If you are not interested in listening to me explain more details, it would be a good choice to go visit with them and make friends with peers.
For children who have ambitions to join the All-Woman Church in the future, or to study and work in the world beyond the All-World Church, it is an ancient custom in local culture to go on a study trip to the All-Woman Church headquarters before reaching adulthood.
Although I say this, in fact, among the young students in Chengjing Shanggai, only about ten people stand out every year and get the honor of visiting the headquarters of Wanwo Church.
So even though they are not as good as the Blood Candle Castle that recruits students from all over the world, these children in front of you are all well-deserved beauties of heaven."
Hearing the sound, Zhen Cheng looked sideways at the girls walking on the corridor. He found that their pilgrim-like, cramped appearance did indeed hide a lot of proud talents.
**** is popular in the unified universe, and there are many kingdoms of gods. The Land of All Self does not seem to belong to the unified universe, but if you think about it carefully, for these girls, this trip is indeed a pilgrimage.
As they passed each other, the girls politely nodded to the group of Vanbaie bumpkins who were obviously foreign visitors, and cast curious glances at Zhen Cheng, who was of the same age but was walking at the head of the group.
Valley/span For a moment, Zhen Cheng suddenly stopped. She felt an inexplicable feeling of familiarity and closeness coming from the girls passing by.
This feeling was just like when facing the senior student from the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle. Not only Zhen Cheng herself, but also the little black on her shoulders and even the little white of sister A also got high.
While flying all over the sky, the pair of little Orca stretched their usually curled tentacles to the length that penetrated the corridor wall, densely filling the entire corridor.
The last time I saw them so crazy was when I introduced the seniors’ pets to the archeology class for the first time. The Okas gathered together and went wild.
Zhen Cheng wouldn't be surprised if he accidentally bumped into Senior Misha here. Even Cai Luoli, who was busy traveling around the world doing business every day, wouldn't be too exaggerated.
But after stopping and looking at everyone carefully, Zhen Cheng was very sure that there were no familiar faces among them. Instead, an inconspicuous figure in the team caught her attention.
It was a fennec fox with two tails and light yellow fur... a girl. She wore a long scarf around her white dress, with several animal claws hanging from each end, which was very cute.
Well, this exaggerated appearance is actually not a monster or an orc, but a purely decorative organ transplanted on one's own body. Thinking about it, it's really hard to accept it emotionally.
It's just that the child was so shy that he always deliberately hid behind the other girls, using other people's bodies to cover himself to avoid the curious sight of the bumpkins from Vanbaie.
However, her pair of exaggeratedly big ears and two fluffy tails swinging back and forth could never completely hide her.
I really want to touch it...
Looking at the pair of huge, fluffy ears, Zhen Cheng felt an inexplicable tenderness in her heart.
"As for the uniforms," the tour guide Fairy chuckled, pulling Zhen Cheng back from the inexplicable feeling of concern: "Look at those guys who don't wear uniforms, they look like tourists, right?
I think so too, so I choose to work in uniform. Being a singer at Manga Church is such a proud job. It’s really troublesome to be treated like a tourist even though you have such an identity, isn’t it?
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The little fairy chatted freely, seemingly unaware that it was very rude to show her superiority to the visitor:
"But this is a land of all people, and 'freedom is above all else.' Those colleagues don't want to wear uniforms, so we can't force them to wear them, right?
Look, the warehouse temporarily arranged to store your goods has arrived. The row of adjacent rooms opposite the warehouse door are for your use.
Almighty Church has prepared a large number of vacant guest rooms and warehouses, so we have prepared separate rooms for everyone, so please feel free to use them. If you need to eat, you can use the nearest staff rest area for free."
As she spoke, she stretched out her arms and only wanted to see the platform high above the transparent roof. Only in these few truly transparent building structures could one see the real space outside.