Fingel heard that the other party was asking in Russian, so he communicated with the other party in Russian by the way.
In fact, he doesn't speak much Russian and can only use some common everyday expressions.
The priest saw Fingel stuttering and looking a little embarrassed, smiled easily, and then switched back to English.
"Hello."
Although he is a stranger, Fingel's gentle young man wearing a priest's robe is still very popular. It seems that this person has a very reassuring temperament around him.
Fingel kindly pointed to the road sign not far away: "The train station is not far away, and I am going to the train station now."
Fingel gestured to the luggage he was carrying and extended an invitation kindly: "If you don't mind, we can go together."
"So thank you so much." The priest held the cross and expressed his gratitude to the kind people.
Those pure and clean eyes looked at Fingel, pure and innocent, like the most innocent child.
Fingel touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed.
The priest looked at Fingel in front of him.
This is a tall and burly young man. His facial features are very handsome and he can be considered handsome. He has a slight streak on both sides of his cheeks and some stubble. At a glance, you can tell that he got up in the morning to take care of it in a hurry. He has a pair of candlelight-like eyes.
Sparkling eyes are impressive.
Wearing a dark green plaid shirt and a pair of jeans casually, the matching was a bit bad, but because my face looked better, the outfit actually had a different flavor.
Her hair is rather messy. Although she has long silver hair, it is obviously not carefully taken care of and is a bit messy.
It gives people a feeling of decadence.
The priest's expression remained gentle, and no one knew what he was thinking.
While on the road, Fingel unknowingly opened up to this strange fellow traveler, and it was quite pleasant to communicate with the priest.
Although Fingel was chattering alone most of the time, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Fingel felt like he was getting along very happily with a long-lost friend, and he was also a conscientious and good listener.
The priest would listen to Fingel's words with a very serious expression. Even if Fingel was bragging, he would listen very seriously.
This quickly brought the relationship between them closer.
At this time, Fingel asked curiously.
"The way you are dressed...are you a priest? Are you a clergyman?"
"Yes."
The priest held the cross and muttered something in a low voice.
Fingel couldn't hear it clearly, but he could roughly guess what kind of prayer it was.
Fingel looked at the priest's robes, which were slightly different from the orthodox Christian attire here, but then he thought about it, the priest just spoke Russian, and in Russia, what they believe in is
Although Orthodox Christianity is also a type of Christianity, there are still some differences.
Fingel didn't ask any more questions and simply ignored this strange point.
"Are you Russian?"
"Well, yes, a long time ago." The priest's expression did not change much, and his tone was very calm, "I grew up there a long time ago, and then engaged in research work, and finally came here."
"Oh..." Fingel nodded, then put his hand on the priest's shoulder very familiarly, and said in a very familiar tone, "Actually, I am quite interested in Russian culture, but I have never had the chance.
go……"
After all, they were a legendary fighting nation, and...
He was also very interested in that period of red history.
The priest glanced at Fingel's hand on his shoulder, but said nothing, and there was no angry look on his face.
Fingel continued to ramble, and now he became interested in his fellow traveler.
This does not come from curiosity in blood, although the nature of dragons makes them subconsciously want to find the same kind to relieve the loneliness deep in their blood.
"You were originally engaged in research?"
"Yes..." The priest nodded, "Actually, research is just exploring something."
"Then why did you finally choose to become a priest?" Is it possible that all science ends in theology?
Fingel was a well-known bad guy in the physics community, a boss with a bad temper, who was repeatedly put on the coffin board in various novels.
In the end, the leading figure seemed to have focused on studying theology.
However, according to some speculations about the mixed race, the awesome and coaxing boss is probably also a mixed race.
It's possible that the person who researched it to the end may have actually discovered something. For example, he discovered something from the Lord of Mysteries... and then that person became convinced of the existence of gods.
Hahaha, this is very possible.
Originally, he didn't actually believe that there were gods in this world. The gods in myths and legends were just dragons.
Until he really saw...the Lord of Mysteries.
Although he is an evil god, he is still a god...
I just don’t know what role this god played in history.
It can’t be God…
Hahaha!
The gentle-looking priest glanced at Fingel.
He replied in a calm tone: "Later, a major change occurred in our research institute, and they were eventually buried there."
"Feel sorry……"
Fingel was stunned for a moment, and then quickly apologized. He shouldn't have poked someone's pain point.
"But thank God for the gift." The priest lowered his eyes, crossed his hands and held his cross, and his tone was full of piety, "I survived that disaster."
Is that why you became a priest?
Fingel didn't ask this question. He had already exposed his past pain, and he shouldn't continue to expose his scars.
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In a major disaster, most of the survivors will choose a spiritual sustenance, and religion is a very good place for spiritual sustenance.
After learning about the priest's tragic past, Fingel felt vague sympathy for the priest, and his tone of voice unknowingly made him feel closer to him.
"My name is Fingel von Flins, and I am a college student. I am going to Japan for a trip now. How about you?" Fingel touched his nose and changed the topic, trying to interrupt the awkward and dull moment.
atmosphere of.
"Adam, Adam Saslier. As you can see, I am a priest, and I am a visiting clergy who came out for exchange. I was in the church in the United States for a period of time, and then the next trip..." Adam said from his clothes
He took out a notepad from his pocket and said, "I am also on a business trip to Japan for an exchange visit."
After Fingel heard the priest's name, he showed a slightly embarrassed look on his face because he remembered that the little robot Norma had made for fun before seemed to be also named Adam.
Haha, it seems that this name is really a popular name.
There are quite a few people named Adam.
As the priest spoke, he took out an airplane ticket from his notebook.
Fingel glanced at the time and place above.
"Ah, what a coincidence, we are on the same road." Fingel said with a little joy, "We happen to be on the same flight, and our locations are not far apart."
"This is really a wonderful coincidence, isn't it?" The corners of the priest's mouth slightly raised.
"It's indeed very wonderful." Fingel didn't pay attention to this coincidence. After all, in his mind, this was just a very ordinary thing.
It makes sense to coincidentally board a flight with a random stranger you meet on the road, doesn't it?
"I also have something to do when I go to Japan. Last night, the leader of our research team temporarily heard that some major archaeological discoveries were discovered in Japan, and then asked us to go there to investigate."
Fingel complained helplessly.
The leader of the research team refers to Miss Audrey. She handed over a dragon-related clue to Principal Angers last night, and it is said that it is about the White King. The White King is likely to resurrect in Japan.
The principal takes this matter very seriously.
In addition, the recent pressure from various forces has been relatively tight. On the one hand, it is to explore the situation related to the White King, and on the other hand, it is also to avoid pressure from other parties. Therefore, the principal temporarily sent them, a group of students who had previously participated in the King of the Earth and the Mountain, to
Packed up and shipped to Japan.
Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang and others all left early. As a result, because he was not at Kassel College at the time, they simply ignored him and asked him to go to the destination alone and then meet up again.
Those bastards really have no conscience at all!
When he thought of this incident, Fingel became a little angry and couldn't help complaining to the newly met priest in front of him.
Of course, he still didn't reveal anything about hybrids. After all, these things would sound like fantasy to ordinary people.
"Let me go to Japan alone, a place I'm not familiar with, and I can't speak Japanese. This is totally a scam! They don't have any love from my classmates."
Fingel put his head on the glass of the window and said with a frustrated look.
"The relationship between you is really good." The priest smiled slightly, "Actually, I have a friend in Japan. If you don't mind, you can ask my friend to help you."
"Really? That's great!" Fingel breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he didn't have to worry about getting lost in Japan, a place he was unfamiliar with.
He asked casually.
"It's nice to have a friend to pick you up. Do you have a good relationship with your friend?"
"..."
The priest hesitated suspiciously.
Then he still answered with an impeccable attitude.
"We have a really good relationship. When I was busy with work, I asked him to take care of my son."
"My son liked him quite a lot, especially he liked to play pranks on him. Afterwards, he was severely punished by my friend. Later, he went to study abroad and always remembered him."
Fingel's focus was a bit wrong. He looked at the priest in front of him with some surprise and his young face. This guy looked like he was only in his twenties. Unexpectedly, he was married and had a son.
?
Perhaps the shock on Fingel's face was too obvious, and it showed directly on his face.
"Actually, I'm already twenty-nine. My son has always been a naughty kid. It wasn't until my friend gave him a lesson that he calmed down a lot."
"oh oh."
Fingel scratched his head in embarrassment, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.
In fact, although he is still in college, he has been in college for almost 1989, and his age is almost the same as that of the priest in front of him.
...If she were still here at this moment, would he be the same as the priest in front of her?
Do you have children of your own?
Fingel's eyes looked a little lonely, but on the surface he was still smiling and careless.
The priest had a panoramic view of all this.
"Your son must be very cute." Fingel sighed with emotion.
"..."
The priest nodded silently and sighed slightly.
"I didn't come with my son on this business trip. I left quietly when he wasn't paying attention. If he found out, I would probably be pestered to take him with me."
"It seems that your son really likes you." Fingel said with a smile.
"No... Actually, my relationship with him is a bit tense. Maybe I haven't been with him for too long. He wanted to go on a business trip with me to find his uncle, who is my friend. He hasn't seen him for a long time.
My friend, I miss you a little bit."
"He has no one to take care of him at home, so he can probably cause a lot of things... However, he mainly comes here to play pranks."
The priest smiled helplessly.
Fingel asked strangely: "Where is the child's mother?"
The priest also said before that when he had something to do, his friends took care of him.
"..."
The priest's expression did not change much, and he answered in an unhurried voice:
"His mother actually passed away not long after he was born... His nanny has always been taking care of him, and he doesn't have a good relationship with the nanny because he always likes to play pranks..."
"Ah, I'm sorry..."
Fingel apologized for once again mentioning the priest's sadness.
He looked at the priest in front of him with a gentle expression, a clean aura, and clear eyes, and he couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.
This is also a poor miserable man.
After experiencing a big change, his wife died young, and now the only thing that can support his survival is religion, which is the destination of his soul. No wonder this man will eventually become a clergyman.
Under this calm and gentle expression, he has experienced so many blows of fate...