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Chapter 50 Is faith a complicated thing?

Alice eloquently explained to Linge the importance of bloodline to the protagonist. A protagonist without bloodline can neither become a Super Saiyan nor activate the Sage mode, so what is the point of her life? It is a pity that Linge

Ge was not interested in this, and passed it off as if it were wind in his ears. This made the talented player very disappointed. After muttering a few words such as "unsighted", "ignoring the heart of a good person", "I will make it impossible for you to climb up in the future",

Then he ran back to his room dejectedly to play games.

Ringer was the only one left in the small living room. He was indeed not sleepy yet, so he had no intention of going back to the room to sleep. Instead, he sat silently on the chair in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. As time passed, the night outside the window gradually became darker.

I was drowsy until I could no longer see the glimmer of the star rose. Maybe these beautiful and dreamy flowers also need a rest at night.

For the sake of frugality, although rusty and old brass candlesticks were nailed to the walls, ceiling and columns, no candles were lit, so the only one that really provided lighting was the one in front of the young man.

Three short white candles burned silently on the candlesticks, releasing a faint firelight and illuminating a small area around it. In addition, other corners of the small living room were shrouded in darkness, with shadows often moving.

There were loud sounds, like silverfish gnawing at the wood or rats and ants eroding the wall, which made people feel inexplicably hairy.

The shadow of the candle flickered, and the firelight stretched the silent back and cast it on the wall, like a slender and thin flagpole. Circles of hazy halo surrounded the flame, flowing over the corners of the table, the backs of chairs and young people.

Behind the pale fingertips illuminated by the firelight, the person was as mutilated as a solar eclipse.

If someone had entered the living room at this time and saw this scene, they would have thought that the person sitting there was a statue instead of a real human being.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a click, and the sound of the door being opened from the inside broke the silence that dominated the night.

A petite figure appeared in the darkness, with a vague outline that held an uneasy and fragile temperament. She held one hand on the door frame and glanced into the living room. After her eyes fell on the young man, she hesitated for a moment, and finally

He opened his mouth again and asked softly: "Linge, aren't you still asleep?"

"I'm not sleepy." In the darkness, the young man turned his face and his tone was as calm as ever: "Go to sleep first, Metien."

"I can not sleep."

Metien said, and then she moved closer little by little. At the same time, she carefully observed her brother's expression. After finding that he had no intention of stopping him, she was completely relieved and sat down opposite Lin Ge with a hey.

on that chair.

Through the residual light released by the flames, Lin Ge saw that there was no fatigue between her sister's brows and eyes, and it seemed that she really couldn't sleep.

As for why I can't sleep, the reason is very simple.

"Um, Ringer." Medien carefully considered his tone and then asked cautiously: "What do you think of what Grandpa Pancras said?"

"Which thing?"

"It's about the power of faith and the idea of ​​gods!" Seeing that his brother was still pretending to be stupid, Metien couldn't help but raise his tone, but soon realized that doing so might wake up others, so he immediately suppressed his voice.

, such as whispering: "The "Religious Decree" was promulgated to prevent those people from using rituals to summon and conceive gods, but our Holy Goddess Church will not do this, because we are different, right?"

The Holy Goddess Religion does not need to summon gods at all, because the gods they believe in are real, and they are not the kind of extraordinary beings and magicians who dare to call themselves true gods after reaching Sequence 2 or Sequence 1. Instead, they created this world and

The only goddess who gives wisdom and emotion to living beings.

"Of course it's different." The young man nodded, agreeing with his sister's point of view, and then asked: "But what does this mean? What do you want to express, Metien?"

"I, I...I want to say, just..."

After hesitating for a while, the little pink-haired girl remembered that she had already made up her mind in the room, how could she back down now? She mustered up the courage to speak out her thoughts: "In this case, there is no need for us to abide by this rule.

Has the decree been passed? Wouldn’t it be better to just rebuild the Tianxin Church? If you do this, my father will definitely be very happy!”

This is not the first time that she has revealed her intention in this regard. It should be said that she has already planned it. The classroom on Yunjing Kong Island that is exactly the same as Tianxin Church is the most conspicuous evidence.

"Good idea."

The young man's first words made Merdine beam with joy, but the next words made her fall into deep thought: "But the question is, who are you going to preach to? In the human world, there is a union of religious orders, and even

Animist believers can only avoid the spotlight temporarily, let alone us? Without believers, if we just rebuild the church, it will be just an ordinary building, and it has nothing to do with the Tianxin Church passed down to us by Mr. Yang Ke

Bar?"

"Well, this, I think... we can spread the teachings of the goddess to the aliens!" Metien's frown suddenly relaxed. She felt that the method she came up with was perfect, so she said happily: "That's it.

Just like Grandpa Pancras did, let more aliens believe in the goddess! No one has ever stipulated that the goddess's teachings can only be followed by humans. Aren't humans and aliens both life forms created by the goddess?"

At first glance, it sounds like there's really nothing wrong with it.

"But how are you going to preach?" The young man said noncommittally: "Lord Pancras has a firm will and lofty beliefs. He transformed himself into a demon body and was recognized by the aliens. But you are a human being, I

They are also human beings, are you sure they are willing to listen to your preaching?"

"Isn't there Sister Saint Shalia and the others?"

Medien's eyes were shining brightly, more dazzling than the fire of candles: "Sister Saint Shalia is a silver elf, sister Ovela is a light elf, Sister Leticia is a vampire, sister Ietta is a feather elf, Sister Rose

Sister Lena is a mirror elf. They are all aliens, and they are also the descendants of the goddess and saints of the Goddess of Creation. No one is more suitable than them to preach to aliens, right?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I have to say that her temporary supplementary plan is indeed perfect and has no loopholes. As long as Linger nods and agrees now, tomorrow, the people on Yunjing Kong Island will

Tianxin Church can be officially opened.

There is no need to comply with the constraints of laws, there is no need to be restricted by man-made beliefs, and it has nothing to do with rituals to pray to gods or even conceiving gods. It is just to inherit the father's legacy... This is the little girl's idea.

But, does Ringe have the same idea?

The young man straightened up slowly and looked directly at the girl sitting opposite with his pair of golden eyes. The color of his eyes was so clean that they looked hollow, giving people the feeling that there was nothing and could only reflect other things, such as

Those warm pink hair were illuminated by the flames of the candles. His temperament suddenly became serious, and he asked word by word: "Do you know what you want to do, Metien?"

"Eh?" Metien was stunned for a moment, not understanding the meaning of this question. Isn't the answer already obvious?

"Answer me, Metien." Linge did not give her a chance to be stunned. He repeated his question again, and his tone was more serious than the previous sentence: "Do you really know what you want to do, Metien?"

?”

"Of course I know!"

The pink-haired little girl thought her brother was testing her determination, and regardless of whether it would wake others up, she replied loudly: "I want to inherit my father's last wish, rebuild the Tianxin Church, and spread the teachings of the goddess to him! This is,

This is the church left to us by our father, and we must not abandon it easily, right, Ringo!"

"So, that's the problem, Metien."

The young man's tone returned to calmness, as if the questioning just now was just an illusion. He said to his confused sister: "You just decided to do this because you didn't want to live up to Mr. Yang Ke's legacy."

"But in fact, faith is a very complicated thing."

"And you take it too purely."


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