Chapter 512: Registering for the Church of the Moon
It wasn't until now, after meeting the Moon God and encountering this incident, that Ye Feng suddenly realized a serious problem.
Didn’t the Moon God sleep hundreds of thousands of years ago? Then why does this world still have an origin that is almost the same as her?
"It can't be her baby, right?"
A very ridiculous idea appeared in Ye Feng's mind.
"What happened in these 100,000 years?"
Ye Feng was a little curious.
"Looking at the Moon Goddess, it's obvious that he doesn't know that other gods have appeared, or even other dimensions."
"Three realms and nine realms`````````"
"When can I go out on my own?"
Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Suddenly he realized that this world is quite interesting.`````````
"Those who believe in the Moon God will have eternal life`````````"
Pastor Moonlight said something at the right time, and at the same time, a faint moonlight spread around his body, making it look particularly sacred from a distance ````````
Many people closed their eyes, their faces full of sincerity.
"Old magician ````````"
Ye Feng pursed his lips.
"Now the Holy See is recruiting students, and I hope everyone can send their children to the Church of the Moon to study. We will work together for the Moon God, and the glory of the Moon God will be with you."
The old magic stick saved someone, and he didn't forget to advertise to the Holy See.
"Hey, this is the real trick!"
Ye Feng shook his head with some regret.
"Brother Ye Feng, let's go to the church too, shall we?"
Mo Ziwei blinked her eyes with longing.
"ah?"
"You````````you want to go?"
Ye Feng's eyes widened.
What he didn't expect was that even Mo Ziwei was trapped by them.
"Well! But I don't believe in their moon god. I just want to take a look. It would be great if I could learn the moonlight healing technique. Then I won't be so helpless when you get hurt in the future."
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Mo Ziwei smiled sweetly.
"Silly girl `````````"
Ye Feng felt warm in his heart and rubbed Mo Ziwei's head with a smile.
What he didn't expect was that the reason why Mo Ziwei yearned for the Holy See was so that she could be cured of her injuries in the future.
"Brother Ye Feng, let's just go and take a look! Okay?"
Mo Ziwei shook Ye Feng's arm.
"Okay, I'll just go and have a look with you`````````"
Ye Feng shrugged indifferently.
He didn't want to break Mo Ziwei's beautiful expectations. Not to mention the conditions for studying in the Holy See of the Moon, talent was also a big problem.
Will the Holy See of the Moon collect some waste? The answer is no`````````
As for Mo Ziwei's cultivation talent, Ye Feng doesn't know. But one thing is worth affirming. Before entering Jiaxiang Academy, every student will be tested and classified. Some students with good talent can even be exempted from tuition fees and given
A huge material reward. Just like Kara in their village before. Wasn't he specially selected because his talent was too much for ordinary people?
As for Mo Ziwei, who was assigned to the liberal arts class, it goes without saying that she has talent. You should understand it after thinking about it.
Even if Mo Ziwei has a certain amount of cultivation talent, it’s useless if she doesn’t stand out.`````````
In other words, to put it more unpleasantly, will the Holy See take a fancy to a talent that even Jiaxiang Academy looks down upon?
In this way, the two came to the Church of the Moon````````
The Church of the Moon is a branch of the Holy See. It is established in every city. It controls a large amount of human and financial resources and is not subject to national control. Even if a large-scale war breaks out between two countries, no one will touch the church.
Holy Land`````````
There are many children outside the door, but most of them are those who have signed up to join the Holy See.
I don’t know if the Holy See was stimulated by Ye Feng or something else, but it actually recruited students from all over the country.
It may be that the Holy See is aware of its own lack of strength, or it may be that the Holy See was slaughtered by Ye Feng with 700,000 to 800,000 people, and there was a shortage of internal staff, so it recruited people on a large scale.
"So many people!"
Mo Ziwei clicked her lips twice, a little surprised.
"No matter what, the Holy See is still very famous in mainland China, and many people dream of joining the Holy See."
Ye Feng said with a chuckle.
"Haha, what's so great about that? No matter how great the aura is on the outside, it's still rotten on the inside?"
Mo Ziwei's eyes filled with deep disdain.
"Perhaps, when the Holy See of the Moon was first established, it was with good intentions, but now it has deteriorated."
Ye Feng said with some regret.
"The world will change, let alone people's hearts. How many people's originally kind hearts have been blinded by interests"
Mo Ziwei raised her head slightly.
"You little girl know a lot!"
Ye Feng glanced at Mo Ziwei in surprise. He didn't expect that Mo Ziwei could see life so thoroughly.`````````
This is not at all like what a teenage girl is thinking ``````````
"What a little girl! You're not much older than me, okay?"
Mo Ziwei pouted dissatisfiedly.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, okay, we are all the same, okay?"
Ye Feng laughed.
"I ````````"
"Oh my god! What a talent!"
"Goddess of the Moon, he is actually a high-level talent."
Just when Mo Ziwei wanted to say something more, the crowd suddenly started to make a fuss.
Ye Feng and the two looked forward doubtfully.
Many people in the crowd had shocked expressions on their faces, but the young man in civilian clothes on the stage still looked confused.
"Admitted, extremely talented, top class student!"
A Moon Priest announced loudly: "At the same time, we will reward you with 10 gold coins. We will report to the church on a certain day."
"boom--"
The crowd roared again.
"Oh my god! Ten gold coins as a reward? Am I not dreaming?"
"The Holy See is so generous."
"Hey, it would be great if my child could also have his talent."
Everyone was talking a lot, looking at the child with extremely envious eyes.
The child's parents fainted with excitement.`````````
"Next!"
Moonlight Priest shouted again.
As the crowd dispersed, another nervous little girl walked onto the stage tremblingly`````````
The test of the Holy See of the Moon is very simple. It uses a common test ball. The brighter the light in the ball, the better it shows the talent of that person.`````````
"Brother Ye Feng, I also want to try it."
Mo Ziwei was a little ready to make a move.
In fact, when she was very young, she also used a test ball to test her talent, but the effect was not very obvious. The test ball flashed for a long time and she was still not sure what she was suitable to learn. Because of something strange, Mo Ziwei's perception of each element
The strength is about the same, not too much and not too little``````````
But I don’t know why, but today I had a strong desire in my heart to try it out.
"Ah? Come on then!"
Ye Feng said casually.
"hiss--"
At the same time, the light balls in the field also flashed. The weak light shone very faintly, almost without any ordinary light.
"Extremely poor talent! Next one!"
Moonlight Priest declared expressionlessly.
"Hahahahahaha`````````"
"It's actually a very poor talent. It's so embarrassing to have such a talent. It's ridiculous!"
"Even so, I don't know which family the child is from```````"``
"Hahahahaha`````````"
There were jeers from the crowd.
The ugly side of human beings is exposed at a glance```````````
It is part of human nature to be prone to disasters and disasters`````````
As if he thought of something, Ye Feng quickly stepped forward and took Mo Ziwei's hand.
"I'll go too `````````"
Ye Feng said lightly.
He knew the fact that he was a waste of magic and martial arts, but that was why he wanted to go there, in order to be the bottom for Mo Ziwei.
Later, even if Mo Ziwei felt bad, he could comfort her and tell her that she still had no talent for cultivation?
"Okay! Let's see who has the better talent later."
Mo Ziwei smiled playfully.
"It must be you!"
Ye Feng also laughed and gently tickled Mo Ziwei's nose ````````
"Next ``````````"
The crowd gradually thinned out, and one child after another was screened out.
Not long after, Ye Feng and the two of them were almost there ````````
"Wait a minute, I'll get on first!"
Ye Feng patted Mo Ziwei on the shoulder.
What he was thinking was that after everyone had finished laughing at him, Mo Ziwei's sarcasm would definitely be reduced a lot.
Usually when people see someone who is the worst, they will feel nothing if they see someone who is a little worse.
If two bad people stay together, people will only laugh at the worse one.
This is also one of human instincts``````````
"I haven't seen you so active just now?"
Mo Ziwei laughed: "What if, what if you are selected?"
“Cold salad!”
Ye Feng shrugged.
"Being chosen yourself? Is it possible?"
"Next ````````"
Another shout.
Brother Ye Feng, it’s your turn!
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Update 3 is here!
There were three updates today with 9,000 words, which is close to the previous five updates.
