"Laskier, are you sure you want to stay here? Did you hear what the curator meant? To enter the core is to go to the battlefield. On the way out of the library, Dursley said to Masturbation.

"It's nothing to go to war, don't forget that Laskill wiped out a shipload of pirates." Madrids on the side pouted and said, "But it's too boring to keep the precepts, and it feels like you'll be like a stone for the rest of your life." ”

"A living sacrifice to God is like this, rest assured, it's nothing to me." Said with a smile that didn't matter.

"Three vows—" Dursley gave him a pitiful look.

The three of them came to the dining room, and there were not many people left, and while they were eating, the young monk who had come to the dormitory yesterday came to them again.

"I heard you're going to take part in the test?" The young man stared into his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Isn't the test for everyone?" Pusher looked up and asked, "I can't eat if you're staring at me like this." ”

The corners of the young monk's mouth twitched, and he frowned as he looked at him, "I heard that you are going to get a ranking and enter the central church?" ”

"Well, yes." Tusele nodded at him, "I'll try." ”

"What the hard work, am I here to encourage you?" Hearing this, the young monk cursed in his heart, "We all want to become divine favorites, only the strongest people can obtain the power of St. Kui An Lina, do you think you will surpass others and become divine favorites?" ”

"Can't you?" "You're here to dissuade me?" ”

"No, any religious person can become a god, but I don't think you can be that religious, and the process of becoming a god's favor will be dangerous, and you may even die." The young monk said.

"Are you threatening me?" He asked with a smile.

"He didn't threaten you, just that it did as he said, that heretics would target the seedlings of the Chosen One and assassinate them when they were unprotected." At this moment another young monk came up, and he looked at him condescendingly and said, "I am Abu. Call me Brother Abu Abu as Abbasid. ”

"Hello, my name is Laskire." Holding the soup bowl, he said, "It is rumored that the strongest monk will become a god, is there any setting?" If not, logically speaking, then those titled powerhouses in the central church are the strongest existences, right? ”

"The Divine Favor will only be produced among the newly promoted Titled Powerhouses to correspond to the newly emerged Eighth Demon King." Brother Abu said, "The monk who eventually gained the power to become a god is going to Hilton to slay demons. ”

"To the Hilton?" Hearing this, he was slightly surprised, "The Eighth Demon King you are talking about can't be the Dark Sage over there, right?" ”

"That's right, that's the Nova Demon King born under the Seven Demon Kings of Hell, he has taken all the sins of the first seven people, and was discovered by the Holy See because he bewitched the fallen angels to steal the medicine of the gods, and only the saints favored by the gods can defeat him!"

Abu said with a serious face, "Therefore, it is the mission of our group of monks to inherit the power of St. Quin's Lina, but only the most gifted and devout to God can undertake this fate, if you want to fight, you will not succeed, and you will be subject to all kinds of risks, so I advise you to give up." ”

"You're also here to persuade you to quit?" He looked at the two of them and sighed, "I don't have that idea of becoming a god, I just want to enter the central church." ”

"Then what's the difference between the two, they will also be targeted by heretics." Abu frowned and said, "I'm doing it for your own good, the monk who exposed this idea before is either missing or dead, it's okay to have this heart, but the premise is to weigh your own strength!" ”

"Yes, Deacon Laskire, heretics in the shadows are not to be guarded against." Dursley, who was on the side, also hesitated and said, "After a few years here, wouldn't it be good for us to take over the regional church in Farlon." ”

"As a devout believer, I am not afraid of any heresy." Hearing this, he shook his head slightly, "I just want to enter the central church, and I won't rob you of the affairs of the gods." ”

"Then may God bless you." When Brother Abu saw that persuasion had failed, he turned around and left.

"My name is Martin, and you can call me if you're in danger again." The young monk saw that Abu could not speak more than he could speak, and he went away.

"I thought they were going to use force to prove Laskir's strength." After everyone left, Madrids said with a sigh of relief.

"It was okay to be in the dormitory last night, there were so many people here." He replied, and then looked at the two people who had eaten about the same amount, "Hurry up and eat, you still have to work after eating." ”

After they finished eating, they took out the farm tools in the warehouse, and then went to the field they were assigned in the dark, and it was the first time that they had heard of working in the dark, if it weren't for the young eyes of the three of them, the sky and the moon, they would have to fall on their heels when they walked.

"If I sow the seeds, I feel like I can shovel the wheat seedlings." Madris, who took turns with a hoe, said.

"So the prison said that it was weeding and didn't let you use tools, you can lie on the ground and use your hands." Dursley said.

Madris's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he thought that this was the truth, and then he threw away his hoe and began to pull the grass with his hands.

"Laskier, use your hands, I feel that your hands are better than a hoe." Madrids, who was pulling weeds quickly, shouted.

"I have a wound in my hand, so it's better to use a hoe." Teaser said.

"Then you hoe slowly, and we set off!" Maders said, and then began to pull weeds with his head arched on the ground.

Perhaps they had never been exposed to farm work before, but they were more interested, so they saw them go all the way, and in a short time they ran to the front, and slowly hoeed the ground with their hoes, and after about a quarter of an hour he saw a candle lit in a cave chapel in the distance, and a man who looked like a nun beckoned to himself.

She glanced left and right, and when she was sure that she was calling herself, she walked over, and saw that the nun was getting closer and closer, and the nun turned away.

"Did you tell me something?" Pusher asked, standing behind her.

The nun didn't move.

"Need any help?" He asked again.

The nun still did not answer.

Seeing this, she walked around to her eyes from the side, "Why don't you speak?" ”

When the nun heard this, she looked up, and saw that her face was pale, and her eyes were about to stare out in horror, only to see her raise her hand and point behind her, and the latter looked back, and saw a fluorescent ghost appear at the door of the cave behind her, and when she saw that she was paying attention, she roared low at him.

"You're just going to let me see this? The lines drawn on the legs are broken. He looked at the nun twice, turned his head and said to the nun, and then he saw a miserable white face, and his eyes were bleeding.

He looked at this face with a hesitant expression, the other party's breath sprayed on his face, he thought for a long time and finally didn't put his mouth down, turned his face slightly and asked, "Did you steal the garlic from the kitchen?" ”

The nun apparently didn't expect Pusher to say that, she looked down and walked around Pusher to grab the curtain from the cave chapel, then turned around and ran.

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