No matter how urgent the church in Gaia is, it will not do anything to dry up and fish.

They first chose to take Helen's hair and fill it with a flowering warhead.

It explodes upon hitting the target, and even if its shrapnel can't kill enemies, it can at least transmit black flames to enemies.

Although such a weapon is terrifying, Mo Qian knows that it is nothing to senior members.

Because the temperature of the black flame is only 800 degrees Celsius, people who are above this limit will be like Mo Qian, although they are burned, they will be fine.

This was not verified by the Gaia Church because they did not have such a good thing as Danmu.

For the time being, they believe that the black flame does not burn Helen because of its characteristics.

And the effect of using her hair to make ammunition was not bad, and she soon found a way to increase production capacity.

Mo Qian innocently took the initiative and said, "Bishop, Bishop, if you can cure me quickly, then can my flesh be cut off in a steady stream?"

Seeing that the girl was so dedicated, one bishop smiled and said, "What a good pious boy." ”

Mo Qian smiled happily and said, "It's great to be able to help everyone." ”

Seeing her so cooperative, several bishops discussed on the sidelines.

"We need a thousand kilograms of Helen's body tissue. ”

"If we want to get enough meat as soon as possible, we can only let her try to fuse the 'Living Lotus'. ”

"It took us a thousand years to produce 14 lotus seeds, and the church personnel of the past generations have consumed 13 seeds, and the last one is to be kept for when needed. ”

"Helen is so pious at a young age, and now she is the ninth artifact, her black flame will be one of our hole cards, now is the time to use this lotus seed, I think the last lotus seed is okay for her. ”

"Please tell the archbishop, I'm afraid that Helen will let down this lotus seed, and I can't help but give up when I fuse. ”

"An hour is enough, if you endure it for an hour, the regeneration ability is also monster-level, enough to produce a lot of meat. ”

After some deliberation, the bishops decided to consult the archbishop.

She quickly received an affirmative reply and asked them to put up with her for at least an hour, no matter what means they used.

"Kid, we don't have a quick cure for you, but there are things that can give you the ability to regenerate flesh and blood. However, you will have to endure the test of the Mother Goddess for this. The bishop said to Mo Qian.

Mo Qian listened, of course, he didn't believe in any Mother God test, and secretly wondered if this was going to let her use a certain containment?

"Test me to your heart's content, and I won't let the Mother Goddess down. Mo Qian said loudly.

"Very well, come with us. The bishop nodded in satisfaction.

They took him to an altar with a pond made of earth and stones, and in the pond there was nothing but a huge lotus flower.

The lotus flower is so big that it looks like a stage when it unfolds, with a diameter of about 10 meters!

One bishop said: "In the center of this lotus flower, every day a small hole appears in a certain lotus petal, and a translucent lotus seed rises. At this time, we only need to flick it, and it will roll on the surface of countless lotus petals, circle the lotus platform, and finally choose to stop at a certain point, as for where to stop, it is purely up to it to decide. ”

"It's only when it finally stops at the starting point, that hole, that it stays. In addition, no matter where it stops, the moment it finally stops, it will burst and evaporate like a bubble. ”

"For a thousand years, we have never missed a chance to spin the wheel once a day, but in the end, only 14 lotus seeds have managed to stay. ”

Another bishop said, "We divided the area of its orbit by the contact area between the lotus seed and the lotus petal, and finally divided the entire orbit into exactly one million parts. In other words, the probability that it will successfully produce a lotus seed every day is 1 in 1 million. ”

"This is really a small probability, Helen, you may not understand what is the probability of one in a million, that is the probability of being struck by lightning once in a person's life. ”

Mo Qian looked natural on the surface, but in fact, he was also emotional.

One in a million, that's a really outrageous probability. It seems to be very big, but in fact, a person goes out to work every day, and at the end of a year, the probability of him being hit by a car on the road is only 1 in 400,000.

The whole lotus platform is actually a roulette, with a million landing points, and only one landing point will allow the lotus seeds to survive.

There is one chance to play a round of the lottery once a day, with a 1 in 1 million chance of success. Over the course of a thousand years, the Gaia Church had received a total of 14 lotus seeds, which was already very lucky......

When the next lotus seed succeeds, it is completely in a lifetime. Maybe I won't be able to wait for that day in my life.

"Helen, there's a lotus seed left on it, take it off. The bishop said.

"What kind of test will I endure?"

"Listen," said the bishop, "when you touch it, it begins to merge with it. The longer it takes to fuse, the more flesh regeneration you'll eventually gain. Correspondingly, every cell in your body will feel intense pain. The pain, which will become more and more terrifying as time goes on, is something you can't imagine. ”

Mo Qian immediately said: "I'm not afraid of pain!"

The bishop shook his head and said, "You're too young to understand how it hurts. You can give up at any time and complete the fusion. But our request to you is to endure for an hour before giving up. We will help you in this hour, in the early stages, the pain acts on the body, and analgesics can help you resist it. But after an hour, even the best analgesics are useless. ”

Mo Qian said firmly: "This is the test of the mother goddess, and I will definitely persevere to the end." ”

Seeing the pious face of the nine-year-old girl in front of them, the bishops were relieved of their confidence that faith can help people persevere in the midst of pain. There have been countless examples of this in the past.

Coupled with analgesics, maybe the nine-year-old child in front of him can really last for an hour.

"Helen, get ready, you must succeed, if you hold on for an hour, you are the true Ninth Artifact Holder. On the contrary, if you live up to the expectations of the Mother Goddess, you will only be the ninth artifact. The bishop said.

Mo Qian's eyes lit up, a person is regarded as an artifact, and in the final analysis, he is still used as a tool.

However, if she succeeds, she will be promoted to the ninth artifact holder, which is different in nature.

Perhaps, she will be qualified to meet with other leaders, at the very least, she should be able to attend the high-level meeting later.

As for whether he can last for an hour, Mo Qian has enough confidence.

The bishops thought that a nine-year-old child could endure an hour by faith and medicine, but what about the poor Mo, who was ostensibly a nine-year-old Helen, but in fact a strong-willed communist.

"So I started ......"

Mo Qian climbed onto the lotus platform and resolutely touched the lotus seed.

In an instant, the lotus seed melted into her petite body, and Mo Qian instantly felt that the cells in her body were opened as if they were overcharged, followed by a sharp pain unimaginable to ordinary people.

What is it like to feel pain in your skin, muscles, bones, nerves, organs, brain cells, and even hair?

Mo Qian instantly curled up, and after a few minutes of patience, he finally shouted.

This pain, slowly but persistently intensifying, and spreading more and more to more detailed parts, is really every cell conveying this pain to the ink poor.

The bishops cried out in pain and shouted to hold on while injecting her with analgesics.

I have to say that the analgesics are really effective, and this severe physical pain has been relieved a lot.

Mo Qian held his body, endured it silently, and the time passed minute by minute.

Every five minutes, the bishop injected her with analgesics.

Such frequent injections made Mo want to scold people angrily. In fact, although it was painful, Mo Qian could completely tolerate it, in fact, he could do without analgesics.

Such a large dose of strong analgesics will be very devastating to the body, and the nerves and brain will leave sequelae.

But there is no way, this kind of thing is not something that a nine-year-old girl can calmly refuse.

Faith is not omnipotent, a person has no faith, but does not have a corresponding tenacious will, then no matter how devout the faith is, it is fragile. It is impossible for immature children to endure this level of torture without relying on drug analgesia, and in a hurry, they may ignore everything and choose to give up directly.

But this kind of thing obviously won't happen to Mo Qian, and he feels that he can hold on for a long time.

After about twenty minutes or so, the pain increased further and the analgesics seemed to be working.

Mo Qian was lying on the lotus platform, his whole body stiff, obviously his nervous system had collapsed, which was caused by the devastation of the drug.

"This medicine is not effective enough, change the medicine!"

When she opened her eyes, she saw that the bishop had begun to inject her with another drug.

The drug instantly lifted her spirits, and an electric current stimulus instantly filled her brain, making her extremely excited.

The pain was relieved again, as if it had been cut off by a diaphragm.

Mo Qian thought about it and realized what it was.

"Grass your grandma's, but caine ......"

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