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"Crappy lies! You, as a servant of His Majesty, actually use lies to cover up your words and deeds?"

This time, it was a priest standing on the side, this red-haired old man was obviously a grumpy guy, and a halo of energy even surrounded him in a hoarse roar. "Suspicious person! Name your full name! And what are you trying to do here?"

It makes no sense. Someone wasn't even interested in looking at him

"You're very good at jumping, and what ear do you hear me lying?" he sneered: "Excuse me, because it's hard to determine your identity now, so what proof do you have that you are the priest of the diocese himself? The central temple of the diocese is more than 200 miles away, how can we verify it? As believers in Tyre, we should dig out the truth and take justice and sincerity as the code of action, which is the only so-called principle of action that we follow, isn't it? Therefore, each of us must give credible proof before speaking, otherwise we are not disobeying His Majesty's teachings?"

"You ......" The poor priest was almost choked in one breath, and he raised his holy emblem with a calm face: "You mean, isn't that clear enough?"

"Oh, the emblem, it's beautiful, but it might be a forgery. It's not very difficult to forge such a simple thing, you can get a piece of metal...... Do you know that for some unknown reason we can't verify it with charism?"

"This is the seal of the priest of the diocese. It is a hundred-year-old treasure cast by Master Chantilo himself, and there is no way to forge it!"

"I'm from the countryside, and I don't know any masters. Besides, even if it's genuine, maybe you stole it, or maybe you attacked the real Bishop? If it's an evil man, he would have done anything?"

“...... Shut up! You're the wicked. How dare you insult the Bishop?"

"Oh, there is no basis to say that I am evil, I will sue you for slander for such remarks. ”

"Enough!" the diocesan priest roared uncontrollably, stopping his men - such a frivolous verbal argument was meaningless except that it would insult his side. Usually, these subordinates are also smart and cautious, why can't they see through this little ghost's obvious intention to mess around at this time?

He reached out and took out a seal, showing the other party the words on it and the brilliant positive energy: "You don't still say you can't recognize this, do you?"

"Oh well, you've proven yourself. The Psychic Warlock glanced at the seal—clearly not interested in making out it. Then he coughed solemnly: "Although the Bishop honors your status, we are still not obliged to report to you, because we are the servants of the Chosen One. ”

"What?"

"We are the servants of this Pastor Linna, and she is a Chosen One who has received the grace of His Majesty Tyr, so we are not obligated to obey your orders at all in terms of the relationship with the Temple. Isn't that your etiquette, you impudents, shouting in front of a chosen one?"

The Psychic Warlock repeated with a smile, his eyes moving slightly, and a look of shock on his face—not just the guys, but the few young men beside him.

"It's ......," said Thaddeus Haynes Wirth, the chief priest of the Diocese of Alberta of the Church of Tyre, shaking his head and laughing.

Laughed angrily.

What the hell is this damn creature talking about? The Chosen One? What does he think this obvious lie can do? It will only push them to the execution table! Pretending to be a clergyman for evil will only add to the crime. In the face of His Majesty Tir's "Infinite Decree", no matter where they are, it is impossible for any force to exonerate them!

"I know, Your Majesty, I want to say that you never knew about it, did you? But it's normal not to know. ”

Someone nodded leisurely: "Because this Pastor Linna has just received the gift of His Majesty and become His Chosen One, and we have also just been appointed to become her subordinates." But the length of time doesn't mean whether or not you're the Chosen One, does it?"

"Oh, hey!, no, Lord Karen, listen to me! when will I ......?"

At this time, the 'protagonist' of Yiqiē finally woke up from his sluggishness, and then couldn't help but scream.

She kept watching the man and the priest of the parish at each other—not that she didn't want to stop it. It's just that I'm at a loss at all, and the identity of that person is still not very clear, but judging from the expression of strength, it will definitely not be simple, and a parish priest. For her, a little priest, she is also a figure high in the clouds, even if she has a heart, how can she be inserted into the conversation between these two people?

But now it's all different.

What is that man saying? Chosen One? Who is the Supreme Tyre, what is this talking about? If it were him, this would not be surprising, but himself? This is too unbelievable! The Chosen One, that is an honorable title that can only be enjoyed by those who have received the power of His Majesty Tyre, and even beyond the status of the elect! Although he believed in the God of Justice, he never dared to

But just as she hurriedly tugged at the sleeve of the man's robe and was about to stop it, the latter raised his hand unhurriedly—

"Your Excellency Linna, it may be that you were so nervous and tired from the battle just now that you didn't notice it...... It was at that time when you just passed out that His Majesty sent his edict, and I can hear it clearly, it is precisely because His Majesty has given you a divine identity that we were able to defeat the forger of the oracle and re-block the evil passage they created, isn't it?"

"But I never fainted......"

"Ah, probably because of the gift of His Majesty, you didn't feel that brief coma. But it doesn't matter, because the gift of God has indeed come to you, there is no doubt about it. ”

"Nonsense!"

These obvious nonsense atmospheres finally made the main priest's subordinates unbearable: "Your Majesty, I think that the identities of these people are still to be considered, so it is best to bring them back to the temple for questioning!" You can only express your peaceful intentions with your hands held high.

"Prove it, then. ”

The Vaughn priest did not respond to the subordinate's words, or in his opinion, the clowns in front of him should be allowed to leap into the abyss of their lies: "Since you said that you, this young lady is the Chosen One of His Majesty Tyre, then, according to you. Does she need to prove it to us too?"

"The Chosen One has naturally obtained the divine power bestowed by His Majesty, what proof does this have?" the Psychic Warlock smiled, but he finally turned his gaze to Lin Na: "As long as you close your eyes and call on Your Majesty's gift in your heart, you will naturally awaken that power." It's not that difficult. ”

No kidding, how can the power that never existed be brought out?Lin Na opened her mouth to say something. But that person's gaze made her unable to refute it at all. "Close your eyes and call on your majesty's gift in your heart, and you will naturally awaken that power. ”

Linna closed her eyes.

Her eyes were closed, so tight that even her eyelids hurt, and her nose was so sore that her facial features were pitifully twisted, but the apprehension in her heart still made her tremble. Even though it was dark in front of her, she seemed to feel the priest's knife-like gaze scraping across her face, and the coldness seemed to seep into her bone marrow.

She silently recited the name of the God of Justice, but instead of calling for any 'gift,' she prayed.

If Your Majesty can have mercy on me, the pious heart of this little believer of yours, please give me some...... No, even if it's just a little help. If only we could avoid angering the bishop......

But how is that possible? Most of the people on Big 6 know that because he was once called too often, His Majesty Tyr no longer shows His true face to the believers lightly - "Justice does not respond to the call of believers so rashly", this is His teaching! How could it be that because of my small voice, he would ......

Unless only the legendary miracle has occurred? No, this time we may not be able to escape severe punishment, and it will not end with cleaning the temple or saving the civilians. Maybe you will be excommunicated or even imprisoned...... Ah, most likely to be sent to the frontiers, or even the Central Mountains, to preach? But that's almost no different from death. What should I do?

Time seemed to pass in her thoughts, and I don't know how long it took, and the coldness suddenly disappeared.

A warm sensation emanates from the body. The darkness in front of me turned a dark red.

So, Lin Na finally opened her eyes slowly.

She saw a light in front of her.

It was a golden glow, bursting around her, a pair of brilliant wings of light slowly spreading behind her eyes, and a layer of silver, translucent armor appeared on her own simple priest's robes.

What she couldn't see was the huge illusion behind her—an old man in full body armor standing still. His face was majestic and resolute, his mouth and nose were as sharp as a steel knife, but his eyes were black hollow, and his right hand, which was carrying a huge war hammer, was completely cut off below the wrist.

The illusion lasted for a moment, but the awe-inspiring aura permeated the surroundings, and the mysterious majesty made everyone's hearts tremble, and even the sturdy paladins couldn't help but kneel down to the figure with trembling knees.

There is no way to refute it, the power of God.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Bring us the guidance of justice, your light shines everywhere, and your strength ......"

Thaddeus Haynes Wirth, the chief priest of the Diocese of Alberta of Tyre, bowed his head to the glittering light, fell on one knee, and sang a prayer to the God of Justice—no matter how doubtful or unwilling, the priest did not have the courage to question the signs of divine power manifestation, so he had to follow this choice.

There is only one person who can question.

"Mr. Karen, what the hell is going on? How could I be ......?"

The situation is very complicated, God's wisdom is impossible to guess, and it is not something that ordinary people like us can immediately understand, we just need to follow God's will. Isn't it?"

That person's words seemed to have some deep meaning, which made the little girl a little confused for a while.

What should I say? The fact that she was born in herself no longer allowed her to doubt it...... And thinking back to the things she had done before, even she herself had begun to be uncertain, in that fierce and cruel battle. Did she faint? wasn't she once attacked by the centaur's weapon? and the priests who had been bewitched by the demons were casting magic on her......

Well, in fact, that qiē was already extremely blurred in her mind, and the panic caused by the nervousness had already confused her memory, let alone whether she was fainting or not—there was a possibility of fainting every moment.

"Well, I, Terry, have I really been blessed by His Majesty Tyr?"

"Huh......? I don't know...... Linna. Well, Lord Linna, I was in a coma several times, and it seems that I only saw you shatter the magic circle bravely......"

The poor fellow who was named snorted, although the girl in front of her looked no different from a few hourglasses before, and she was still dazed. It's a little ordinary innocent and cute, but when faced with that familiar face, the apprentice paladin finds it difficult for him to regain the mentality he had when he faced her before.

Oh my God, a Chosen One......

No, maybe she had already won the favor of His Majesty Tyr, didn't she?Otherwise, how could she have become a full-fledged priest at the age of sixteen? It was placed in front of the temple of His Majesty Tyre from birth, and such an identity, in those legends, has never been ordinary?

The apprentice paladin was dazed and immersed in his own fantasies, and his sluggish appearance made Lin Na feel even more helpless, and the rest of her companions were obviously even more unreliable - even Lin Na herself remembered that they had been beaten in battle, and they didn't wake up until just now, so they turned their eyes around. She still had to ask for help from the man - as for the group of people who were still kneeling in front of her, she didn't dare to look at it at all.

Ah, God, if I could pass this gift on to someone else, then I could be hurt or something......

The secret prayer in the little girl's heart was full of weeping, but unfortunately, the 'god' would not grant her wish.

The Psychic Warlock's gaze swept over the large area of devout worshippers in front of him, and he snorted softly.

So. This thing is really the best deceptive breed among human beings.

No matter what is weird, you just put a label on them as 'God-given' and they will worship them with a hot head. Awe-inspiring obedience, no doubt, even no doubt - those who dare to question will be burned to death. As long as many people sue him for 'God's will', even if the order is so ridiculous that it is to kill his father and mother, there is no shortage of believers who actually carry it out, let alone set fire to the streets and question the government.

Even if the true God actually exists in this plane, this law is still the same......

Of course, or this evaluation is not fair to these people in front of you. Because they felt the power of God, and saw the image of God, they naturally determined the Chosen One, and when they determined the Chosen One, they naturally determined that her status was supreme, at least in the church of Tyre, and that the Chosen One was no less than that of any priest or elder. At a time when the power of the gods is cut off, a true Chosen One can even have the status of a god worthy of more reverence.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this logic, isn't it?

But actually. But there is a big problem......

Naturally, divine power will not be faked, but this Chosen One...... Is it actually called 'Edward?' or is it more appropriate?

Not many people question God, so they don't question God's power, and they don't think that God is God, God is God's power, God's Chosen One is God's Chosen One, and Tyre is Tyr—these concepts are never unified. Those who have divine power are not necessarily gods, and the chosen ones are not necessarily the chosen ones of Tyr.

For example, the divine power is real, but the image is the result of the psychic ability of 'manipulating the light', and other things are even more fake and cannot withstand scrutiny at all. For example, why the gray-robed man suddenly changed from a follower of Ilmat to a believer in Tyr, for example, why his power was so strong, for example, that Miss Centaur was an enemy a moment ago, should she be arrested and interrogated first.

These are all things that can be taken for granted, but after the 'miracles' of the 'Chosen One' have become unimpactful and irrelevant, and the young people who are full of 'God's gifts' and 'God's grace' have long since forgotten about them and have no interest in thinking about them.

Well, actually, it's impossible for someone to make them remember.

Anyway, these people can't tell the truth of the divine power, and even if they want to get verification from Tyr, it is very difficult - now that the power of Pandorian has shrouded the main material plane, it is impossible to communicate directly with the gods, not to mention that there is a guy with the same divine ability by the little priest's side who is responsible for direct fraud. It's not possible to deceive the insider, but for him, except for the direct arrival of the incarnations of the gods, there is no 'insider' left, right?

"So, now, can we all get to work?"