Chapter 141: The Mystical Priest's Gospel
"Mr. Lin, will you also change flowers? An innocent boy looked up at Al longingly.
"I won't spend it, how about this?" Al took out a handkerchief and folded it corner after corner. Then, as soon as he mentioned it, there seemed to be something more in the handkerchief, and it drooped down, and Arti slipped the handkerchief and handed it to the little fellow.
The little one's timid and expectant hands spread out to take it, and the things in the handkerchief were moving.
Gentle, soft, small, what is it?
When Al let go of his hand, the little one's eyes widened. Scattered in the handkerchief, revealing a small brown furry head and a large thick tail.
"Squirrel!" the little one happily and carefully touched the squirrel's head, and the squirrel obediently rubbed his head in his palm, and then climbed up his head along his arm and burrowed into his shoulder.
With his cheers, the children gathered around in surprise and teased the cute squirrel.
"Guess what's in your hat?" Al patted a little girl's hood, and the little girl quickly reached out to hold the hat in surprise. Picked up a cute white bunny.
"It's so cute. β
"Mr. Lin, I want it too. "Do we have one too?"
"Of course. β
The children were pleasantly surprised to find cute raccoons, crabs with tongues, singing birds, and dancing butterflies in their pockets, hats, and clothes.
Jim Carrey stood straight, looked at the happy children, and said to Al
"Your Excellency, your heart must be full of happiness and a beautiful yearning for this world. β
"Like the smile of a child, your Lord must also be a great being of kindness. β
Al-faced was tempting to ask the man who claimed to be a priest which true God he was preaching.
Jim Carrey just smiled, "The Lord will bless you." β
Some gods exist forever, and believers are just some burdens and troubles for them, such as the four elements of the stable world, the ancient gods, etc., so the secret sect that does not like to preach was bornβ Kerry does not mention the name and title of the Lord, nor does he preach the doctrine of the Lord, which is obviously this rare kind of priest.
However, the wooden cross on his chest made Al unsure.
The banquet soon turned into a children's playground, where everyone was accompanied by a small animal.
Shirley and Luciene, sitting on the grass and eating fruits and delicacies with the children, teasing the little animals. The saint girl, who looks indifferent, is happy from the bottom of her heart in the laughter of the children at the moment, teasing the little animals with them and tasting a good snack.
"Miss Lulu, you and Mr. Lin...... Be...... Is it a friend?" asked Shirley in a whispered blushing face.
Lucini fed a cookie to a simple little cat bear, and the little cat and bear licked her fingers to express what she still wanted. Hearing Shirley's embarrassed and restrained question, he looked back at her and smiled brightly, as moving as the sun.
"No, if you like it, go after it. The love lady will bless you. β
"Where...... Why, I ...... How could it be ......" Shirley was unsuspectingly poked into her heart and explained in a panic.
A boy who was still playing here, eating snacks in the room, pretended to glance casually at Al in the yard, and went upstairs slowly and curiously, calmly, fast or slow, in the corner, behind the wall, let the invited helpers and maids.
He pushed open the corner of the door of Al's study and walked in, the sun-rising study was full of sunlight. The whole room was clean and tidy, and the books on the shelves were probably newly moved and not filled yet. There were parchments and scrolls neatly arranged on the desk.
The boy curiously stepped on the side of the desk, tilting his head to read the draft on the desk. The eyes were simple and not confused, flashing in the many manuscripts. Then he walked to the bookshelf with a curious and longing face.
With immature and steady movements, he picked up a manuscript and flipped through it quickly. After reading one book and reading another, each one is not the slightest bit of difference and is placed in place.
Every book on the bookshelf was handwritten by Al, and the complicated and hidden content of the manuscript did not cause a trace of ripple in his eyes, perhaps he could not understand it at all.
The records in it may be special simplifications, may be special formulas, may be the content of professional fields, Al's mechanical intelligence database, when needed, will instantly and automatically extract the phrases and knowledge across all the categories and associations in the memory for reference, volatilize inspiration, I don't know how easy it is to use.
The boy finished flipping through the manuscript at the bottom and climbed onto the bookshelf, seemingly clumsily and skillfully.
He stretched his head to a higher level, his eyes met a pair of small black eyes, eight delicate beards, and a small white mouse in a small suit vest flicked its thin tail and looked at him.
"What are you looking for?"
The boy let go, fell on his back from the bookshelf, and fell to the ground with agility.
However, as soon as he landed, he realized that something was wrong, and was about to roll over and jump out of the room, when shadow tentacles stretched out of the floor and dragged him back. The whole study was shrouded in shadows at some point, and the floor, which was bright just now, was covered with a thin shadow at this time, and his feet fell into the shadows, stuck in them and couldn't move, and he didn't even feel a little conscious.
The boy, who had been calm, finally panicked.
"Love must not be false. Evil should be hated, and good should be close. Love your brother and be affectionate with one another, and be respectful and give to one another. Be diligent and not be lazy, rejoice in hope, endure in affliction, and be persistent in prayer. β
"Don't be smart in your own eyes. Do not repay evil for evil, but do what is good in the eyes of all. If you can, do your best to be at peace with all. β
Al was listening to Pastor Jim Carrey preach the Gospel of the Lord to the children when he suddenly looked up at his study and narrowed his eyes.
"Shirley, let the kids get outside. Al left a word of instruction and went into the house, Shirley didn't know what was going on, thinking that the owner didn't want the children to play in his house, and pursed her lips sadly and whispered to the children.
"Don't think too much about it. There was a thief in his house. Lucini saw through Shirley's sensitive thoughts at a glance and opened her mouth to explain.
"Yes...... Is that so?" the lost Shirley suddenly rejoiced, and hurriedly called out the children who were eating in the house.
Al walked into the study, and the boy looked up at him calmly.
"Sixth-level magician Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you. Although this meeting did not seem to be very harmonious. β
"Who are you, what are you looking for in my study?"
"I'm the Illuminati's villain killer, Starck. On behalf of the owner of the Illuminati, Lord Simon, I ask you to hand over the recipe for White Dreams. We will pay the price of your satisfaction. β
"Oh, in this way of stealing? Your Illuminati seem to be too lowly in character. β
"Your Excellency, our Illuminati are not a boring gang like Groot. Now, let me go, it depends on how much kindness we have with you. β