"Thank you, Father." George sat down in his rocking chair stiffly.

There was also a small table between them, on which pastries and snacks were placed.

"Eat, it's tea time." The priest picked up a small biscuit and took a bite, not caring for the scum that had dropped a beard.

George carefully took a piece of mung bean cake, caught it with his other hand at his chin, and took a bite.

"You, you're just too stereotypical, obviously at such a young age, it's more troublesome to live than an old man like me." The priest laughed.

George chewed slowly, waiting until he had swallowed the pastry before replying, "Always follow the rules." ”

"Is the priest used to living here?" After eating a piece of mung bean cake, George took out a white towel to wipe his hands and asked the priest.

"It's good, I have food and drink, and I usually have you little ones to listen to my prayers, but it's a little unfree." The priest smacked his lips.

"I'm sorry Father, this is guidance from above, but don't worry, it won't be long." George explained it to him.

The priest leaned over and asked curiously, "Little George, tell me, is this really Lorryusto?" I've never seen Loryustus in my life. ”

Originally, the priest was just a priest in a remote town, where he didn't even have a church, and had to use his small courtyard as a place of prayer.

And the remote town is almost unable to afford to eat, how many believers can there be?

It's just that the priest doesn't care, he teaches children to read and write when no one is religious, and he usually helps if something goes wrong in the town.

Because of his knowledge of medicine, the people in the town didn't even know that he was a priest, and thought he was a doctor.

Originally, the priest thought that he would live in the town for the rest of his life until he died, until George came to that town.

He said that he was also a believer in the Creation God Cult, but he was just an ordinary clergyman, and the priest who guided him saw that his thoughts were complicated, which had affected his belief in the creation God, so he asked him to go out for a walk.

After experiencing a lot on the road, you will naturally understand some things.

He stayed with the priest for a while, listened to the priest's prayers, and accompanied the priest to help in the town.

And then he left.

A few years later, George came to the priest again and told him that the priest who taught him had died, and that the priest had heard about him and wanted him to inherit the church.

At first, the priest refused, because in general it would have been George who would have inherited the church, and he was a native student of the church.

In this kind of chapel, which is only of the priest's rank at the top, the succession ceremony is passed down from generation to generation, and the priest himself identifies him. The higher churches had to follow the instructions of the upper echelons of the church.

But he wasn't a student of the priest, George was, so how could he be allowed to inherit it.

However, George also persuaded him that he was still too young and that his knowledge of the priesthood was no less than that of George's original teacher.

If he has a grudge against him, George can worship him as a teacher again, and ask him to go.

After being pestered by George for a long time, the priest agreed to accept him as a student, and then trekked through mountains and rivers to find a priest who was willing to come to a remote town, and after dealing with the affairs there, George took the priest to this small church.

As the priest said, everything is fine here, but it is not free, because it is too remote, and the priest tried to leave.

After walking hundreds of kilometers without any traces, he almost died of thirst, but in the end George found him and brought him back.

As for how the two of them got here, he also has some vague memories, but he remembers that it seems to have been a long, long walk.

And it seemed to him that George and the rest of the church lived on the second floor of the church, which was the dormitory.

He doesn't like to see it, because there are still girls.

The food source is a vegetable garden and a spring next to the church, where everything is grown and livestock are raised. There was also a fruit tree in the yard, and they were sitting under it.

Overall, it's still very good.

It's just that when I first came, I heard George say that the destination was Lauliusdu, but now I don't see anything.

"Count Lorus, it should be in that direction." George pointed to the sun setting westward.

"That should be some distance away." The priest sighed a few times, thinking that the Loryu capital that George said was just in that direction, and he didn't know how long he would have to walk.

"Does the priest want to go to Lorestous?" George asked.

The priest really thought about it for a moment, "Well, I'm not young now, and it's not the age to go directly where I want to go, if I leave, what will happen to you little guys?" ”

George smiled lightly, "If Father really wants to go to Lorestous, I can accompany you." ”

"No, no, if the two of us leave, who else can take care of that little girl in Xia Sina." The priest waved his hand.

George laughed, "Really." ”

"Oh yes, when I think of Koshna, I remember, where did that boy from Morosf go? I don't think I saw him in a while. ”

"He went to buy a church idol and came back, and the statue in the prayer room was not many years old." George's face remained unchanged and he smiled softly.

"Oh, that's fine, anyway, that kid is so big and has strength." The priest nodded.

After saying that, the priest leaned back in the rocking chair and squinted slightly and hummed.

George also leaned back in his rocking chair, his eyes staring intently at the horizon, where space was empty.

The two rocking chairs swayed rhythmically.

In such an atmosphere, George took a rare nap.

"Get up!" I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly exploded in George's ears, and he was so frightened that he immediately sat up.

Turning his head, he saw a little Lori wearing a church robe standing beside him angrily.

Little Lori looks only about 1.5 meters, with two braids and round eyes staring at George.

"But Shasina, what are you doing?" George rubbed his brow with some annoyance, and finally fell asleep and suddenly woke up, his brain hurting a little.

"I should ask you this, why didn't you cook!" Little Loriko Shasina pointed to the small house next to her, the door had been opened, and the living room could be seen at a glance.

There was nothing on the table and no movement in the kitchen.

George turned his head to see that the priest was still sleeping soundly, snoring as he slept, and was not at all woken up by them.

George sighed helplessly, "Go now, go now." ”

As soon as he stood up, Shacina immediately jumped into his rocking chair and lay down, screaming in comfort.

Qiao Zhizhi ignored her and went into the house and walked to the kitchen.

But Shacina curled up in the rocking chair and yawned, she had just worked a few days ago, and now she was still tired, and she usually felt groggy in her head.

It's really not like back then.,Isn't it raining.,Now you can only become like this Lori to stay awake.。

I don't know if I can give her the reward that George promised her, anyway, now that his mind is not clear, if he is disobedient and cry to him directly, the boss is amazing?

Just as Shasina was thinking, two more people walked side by side from the church.

"Yo, isn't this Shasina?" A pair of large hands landed on Koshasina's head, and she rubbed it vigorously.

But Shasina jumped up all of a sudden, and the rocking chair swayed, but she was also standing firmly.

"Martin, you're quite bold." But Shasina slapped that hand at once and glared angrily at the man in front of her.

It's just that she doesn't look threatening now, but she's still a little cute.

The two men in front of him, one wearing a conspicuous bright red robe, the other wearing a gray robe.

Dressed in a bright red robe, it was Martin who touched Shasina's head.

The three of them all have the same style, mysterious patterns, simple and low-key decorations, and the only difference is the color.

But Shasina's current outfit is one size smaller, but it's the same, except that hers is white.

George's robe was a little more ornate, and with his beautiful face that no mortal should have, ordinary people would not dare to look at him.

It's just that George has been consciously suppressing it, and usually everyone sees that his face is distorted.

"I can't help it, but Shasna, you don't look like this." Martin is tall and looks sunny, especially when he laughs, giving people a sense of simplicity and innocence.

But Shasina was a little disgusted when she saw his smile, "Don't pretend to disgust me like this, you think I can't beat you now?" ”

"How? Jump up and hit me in the knee? Martin still smiled.

As soon as these words came out, Shasina immediately jumped up and threw herself at him.

It's a pity that it didn't fall on him, but was caught by the person wearing a gray robe next to Martin.

"Tirlan, don't stop me, I don't beat him, he really doesn't know who the boss is." But Shacina shouted.

"Come on, the boss is cooking in it, and it can be your turn?" Undeterred by her, Martin sneered.

"Okay, let's not say a few words, but Shasina has just made a great contribution after all, be careful that St. George really beats you." The gray robe tillan said helplessly.

He was not shorter than Martin, but much thinner, and looked slender, with few expressions, and a feminine beauty.

"Cut." Martin snorted disdainfully and snatched the rocking chair and sat down.

"Get up! That's mine! But Shacina immediately blew herself off, broke free from Tirlan's embrace, and jumped into a rocking chair to squeeze Martin.

Martin was not to be outdone, and the two of them squeezed over like children, and neither of them would give up.

Tirlan looked at the two of them, sighed, and decided not to bother with them, "You guys play, I'll help St. George cook." After saying that, he entered the house.

Martin and Shasina couldn't help anyone, so they could only lie back to back by half.

"Is it really that serious?" Martin asked suddenly.

In terms of strength, he is indeed a little weaker than Ke Xia Sina, but he also judged it after the fight just now, and now Ke Xia Sina is indeed no threat to him.

It only rained for a while, and it squeezed Shasina dry like this?

You must know that in the past, Shasina had the strength to raise her hand and set off monstrous waves inland.