It wasn't until that kind and enthusiastic girl left that Liming realized in despair what a big mistake she had made. Her stomach was singing a dirge, the bleak environment, and the bleak people... Okay, okay, okay
, Liming had to admit that she was wrong and should not let Kana go so easily. As an outsider who was unfamiliar with the place and relied on a little common sense, if she wanted to live in this continent, she had to fill her stomach first.
As for how to fill one's stomach, Tie Can must know it. As for why Tie Can knows it, haha, it's very simple. Even a natural fool like Kana can live a good life. This shows that the old-age care of the Bright Temple, ah no, what is the welfare mechanism?
How rich and perfect it is, the only thing that puzzles Liming is how the Light Church can get so much money to raise tin cans. Then Liming hears, "Aunt Mary, how much does a bottle of newly purchased hair growth agent cost?" A man holding a copper
Bang, the young man with a thick "Book of Priest Promotion" written in familiar gilded fonts on his waist skillfully took the green medicine bottle handed over by Aunt Mary, the aunt who was wearing a white robe that also looked familiar to Li Ming.
, the young man poured it carefully and applied the green viscous potion on the top of his head, "Well, I feel as if the top of my head is heating up! It seems that it won't be long before my hair will grow again, and I finally don't have to wear a wig!"
The aunt took the dark golden round currency handed over by the boy and said with a smile, "Congratulations!" Then the small merchandise was filled with a happy atmosphere (I always felt like something was wrong!).
"Happy sister! You have long hair and hair loss, why are you so skilled! By the way, your clothes are all white robes, you are all from the Temple of Light, right? Hey, hey, hey! Why do I feel that the Temple of Light is fighting against magic?
You are extremely malicious! You make people's hair go bald, and then you develop hair restorer and sell it to them at a high price. Won't your conscience hurt?" Liming complained crazily in her heart, then she thought, "Hey, what are you so excited about here?
Jin, I am a pauper who doesn’t have a single coin (the currency used throughout the continent). Hey, this is a taboo in the rules of the Alliance of Rich Haters! Hey, the evil capitalism... what should I do?
, I don’t want to work, it’s impossible to work in this life, I can only rely on stealing, etc., I can’t be decadent anymore, spiritual leaders can’t save me from poverty, and the teachings of the Alliance of Rich Haters can only aggravate the unfilled feeling in my heart.
I am full of jealousy, it seems that I really have to find something to do, and I really need to find something to do. The god of capitalism is coming soon, and the world will soon fall into the whirlpool of the great wave of capitalism.
!Why!"
Liming was walking helplessly on the street, with people coming and going, lights no longer familiar, people no longer familiar, so lonely. Liming seemed to have returned to that time again, "There is really no way, go find him.
That fanatic who calls himself a martyr..."
Returning to the Temple of Light again and not seeing Kana and the priest, Liming breathed a sigh of relief. If he really had to meet them again, what should Liming say? One was unwilling to accept the good intentions and insisted on acting recklessly, and the other was unilaterally playing tricks and ending in an embarrassing situation.
No matter which party was involved, it was really embarrassing for Liming. Liming felt that within one day she had experienced many forms of awkward interpersonal relationships. If she could develop it a little more, she could use certain suggestive actions to make the other party unconscious.
Is it possible to fall into an embarrassing situation and eventually die from embarrassment? ("Sneeze! Sneeze!" Kana, who was far away in the Holy Knights of Light dormitory, sneezed twice in a row. "Strange, you have a cold? Fuli
Na, don't use too much ice magic, I'm going to catch a cold!" "Tch! You, a heavily armored warrior, told me that a second-level ice magic frost spell will make you catch a cold? I haven't even told you as a magician.
What!" Flina pouted, but she didn't tell Kana that as an ice mage, she has additional resistance to ice magic.) But, you can feel my suggestive little moves.
There are only those with strong mental power, but people with strong mental power have stronger resistance in this regard. Sure enough, no one will be embarrassed by this tactic. ("A sneeze! A sneeze! A sneeze! No!
"My nose is fine, I probably don't have a cold. Speaking of Flina, why don't you wait and practice again!"...).
There were still many people in the temple, and Li Ming couldn't help but have the idea of staying here. Anyway, there were so many people, and it seemed that many tin cans would continue to pray, bald heads, ah no, law breakers and priests in white robes.
I should continue to review for the senior year of high school, ah, study the "Priest Promotion Book", um, I should be able to get through it, it's definitely not because Li Ming is too lazy to look for some space temple, so I stay here to eat and drink, um, um.
A second passed, and of course there were still a lot of people...
A minute has passed, and people are still immersed in the greatness of God and unable to extricate themselves...
An hour passed, as if people had reached some tacit agreement, they began to leave the temple in an orderly manner...
Two hours passed. Dawn, who dared not open her eyes to see the world, was patted by a trembling hand. She opened her eyes suddenly and saw the archbishop wearing a milky white holy robe and holding a magic weapon inlaid with dazzling gems.
The staff looked at him with a kind face, "Young man, the Dawn Festival has begun. Don't you go and pay homage to God's honor?"
"Dawn Festival?" Liming said, some Zhang Er monks were confused.
"Yes, in order to commemorate the saint Tango Hill, it was he who prevented the war between the human empire and the orc empire and avoided the internal strife before the last demonic invasion. In order to commemorate him, people specially set the date when he returned to the embrace of the Lord God.
"For the Dawn Ceremony," the Archbishop explained patiently.
"So that's it. Thank you to the Archbishop for reminding me. I just came here from a remote place and am not familiar with everything. I hope the Archbishop won't be offended." Liming replied in the same polite manner.
The archbishop suddenly looked at Liming with a surprised look. This move made Liming very nervous. It seemed that he saw Liming's unnaturalness. The archbishop smiled slightly and explained, "You can stand in front of people like me without being humble because of your status and strength, and with an equal heart."
You treat everyone very well. Do you want to become a lawbreaker? You can serve as a substitute for the bishop."
"Bishop substitute, no need. I'm just an ordinary person who deeply respects the Lord God of Light. I don't intend to hold on to power, because there is a saying in my hometown that with greater power comes greater responsibility!" Liming said.
Only then did I realize that my ability to protect (no typo, you will understand in the future!) others is very strong. "I just want to be an ordinary person, and I don't dare to assume the trust of others."
"That's it, what a pity." The Archbishop sighed.
"Wait a minute, I feel like that guy is trying to drag me into a pirate ship!" Liming finally realized that he became a law breaker because he probably did many unscrupulous things in his previous life, for example, he was like the serious liar in front of him.
, deceive people or something, deceive people or something...
"Let's go, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch the Holy Communion." The archbishop mentioned casually, and glanced at Li Ming inadvertently, and found that the latter was looking at the dark and remote corner of the temple, where a blind old man stood.
Sitting there silently, holding the copper rod and muttering something, Li Ming pointed at him and whispered, "Isn't he going?"
"He? What are you talking about? There is no one there, but it is said that it was the permanent residence of the Muses when he was still alive." The archbishop also said softly.
"..." Li Ming felt shivers all over her body, "When did he die?"
"No one knows, probably two hours ago, the body of the Muse was sent to the Kingdom of the Holy Spirit, where he will serve the Lord God forever." The archbishop looked complicated, "He is actually a person of my generation.
, but something unpleasant happened and the Muse became blind, and he has been sitting there ever since, inspiring those lost sheep to return to the right path. He is also respected as a teacher by many law-breakers."
"Let's go." Li Ming just wanted to leave here quickly. He didn't know why he saw Muse, but he just felt that his whole body was soaked in the cold spring.
"Okay." The archbishop turned back and carefully checked the direction where Dawn was pointing. "Maybe this child saw it wrong. However, this child looks a bit like the strange child Zilika said. She seems to have seen the muse.
This is the last time."
"When you think about it clearly, come back to me. I will do what I should do as a martyr!" A fantasy-like voice came from Li Ming's mind the moment he stepped out of the temple. Li Ming had not yet turned back to the door of the temple.
It was closed, and Liming sighed silently in his heart. Why, why did he feel that this muse seemed to be waiting for him to wait until now. This strange and almost absurd conjecture made Liming inexplicably.
It feels real.
"Praise my God, those who eat my flesh and blood will have eternal life, Amen!" Such prayers were heard from all over the street. Dawn couldn't help but think about what Kana would be doing at this time, and whether she would be like this, saying such a classic
What about the hymn congratulations? It’s quite funny to think about it. The guy muttered such sentences (“A sneeze!” Kana rubbed the tip of her nose, “Oh my god, Lord God, have I, Kana, ever done anything illegal?”
Is it about your oracle? I sneezed three times in one day! Please spare me..." Flina on the side snorted coldly, "Nana, if you keep talking about it, I will really freeze you.
Okay, this is already the third time, can we still let people practice?" "I understand, I understand!")
"Brother, do you want some apples? The best ones, shipped from the Elf Kingdom." The uncle at the fruit stall skillfully picked up one and handed it to Li Ming. "I originally planned to make a lot of money.
Hey, what a coincidence, I encountered the Dawn Festival, forget it, just treat it as a small gift to the Lord God."
"This scene really reminds me of the time when I was eating hundreds of meals in my childhood," Li Ming complained silently and took a bite of the apple, "It's so sweet! Speaking of which, I don't know where the archbishop went. Come to think of it, he is the archbishop after all.
, how can you accompany a small character like me! Hey, I have read too many novels about the protagonist, hey, do people who travel through time have a sense of superiority at this time? I have never noticed, here," Li Ming sighed,
Looking at this huge sky, the light belonging to Xiumir shines on this pure land blessed by light. Xiumir is a member of Seraph (in charge of wisdom and divinity) and the main angel (spokesperson of God) under the throne of the Lord of Light.
, Executor, Guardian) Seraphim, people here believe that the moon is the incarnation of Xiumir, representing that the eyes of the Lord God are always watching over this land. This can be regarded as talking to the uncle at the fruit stand.
Li Ming felt really embarrassed when she thought about it. She took someone else's things and got information from them. She was really like a beggar who sneaked into a wedding banquet and ate and drank without forgetting to take a piece of it.
Take, hey, I owe a lot to the Temple of Light. If there is a chance in the future, I will pay it back slowly... (To be continued)