Chapter 49: The Pope's Posture
More than ten minutes later.
Chen Fan stopped his gushing words, reached out again and picked up the water cup on the side and took a sip of water.
I never imagined that he would be able to complete two "missions" in such a short period of time, even to the priests and chosen ones of the church!
Who the believes this!
Your missionary skills have grown greatly. 】
Yi didn't miss any opportunity, and complained at the seams: [This machine thinks that you have the posture of a pope. 】
The corners of Chen Fan's mouth twitched slightly: "Shut up." ’
He turned to look at Isha, who was still standing by the door.
For Isha, who has always lived in the church, those enlightened ideas of putting people first are obviously a little too far ahead of their time - although he has made a lot of magic changes and deletions to these ideas and ideas, since he finished his tirade, the mechanical little potato in black robe has completely froze in place.
It's like it's down.
Chen Fanle thought happily in his mind.
He didn't rush, but waited quietly, giving Isha enough time to digest and think.
……
Under the black robe of the priest.
Isa's delicate little face crumpled.
Chen Fan's words had a great impact on her worldview.
I feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what the problem is.
Church...... How can the church, which is obviously the most devout believer in the goddess, become an obstacle to people's hearts?
She couldn't help but think of what she had seen and heard in the process of announcing the descent ceremony.
All the believers have a very respectful attitude towards her.
In retrospect, it may not be respect, but fear.
And this panic is not for her, but for the black sacrificial robe she is wearing!
More precisely, the believer is afraid of the church behind her!
When a church only instills fear in believers, is it still doing the right thing?
Isha pursed her lips vigorously, her delicate right eye narrowed slightly, revealing deep confusion.
In the faint sound of mechanical operation, the reddish mechanical prosthetic eye adjusted its direction, and carefully looked at Chen Fan and Gao Yuan who were sitting on the chair under the cover of the black robe.
They are the chosen ones!
According to the archbishop, they are God's spokesmen on earth!
How could they say such a rebellious word-
No, no, Gao Yuan and Chen Fan's words did not deny the gods, they only denied the church's daily practices.
The moment this thought crossed her mind, under the black hood, Isa's right eye suddenly widened.
If the Chosen One is really God's spokesman in the world......
Could what they are talking about be the will of the goddess?
So, is it the Goddess who wants to change the church, not the Chosen One?
……
Minutes and seconds passed.
The water cup in Chen Fan's hand has already bottomed out.
'One, do you think Isha can be fooled by me? ’
Chen Fan, who was a little bored, chatted with Yi in his heart.
[This machine is pessimistic.] 】
You may be underestimating the influence of religion and belief on intelligent beings. 】
[As a priest, she has lived under the influence of the church since she was a child, and theoretically speaking, it is difficult for her to shake her faith with these words. 】
'What about Gao Yuan?' Chen Fan pursed his lips, "Man is still the chosen one!" ’
【…… Except for Gao Yuan, the premise of this machine and your discussion is a normal person. 】
Hearing this, Chen Fan glanced at Gao Yuan with a strange expression - perceiving Chen Fan's gaze, Gao Yuan bared his teeth and showed a heartless smile.
Chen Fan silently withdrew his gaze: "Okay, I agree with you for the time being. ’
But I still believe in my missionary skills. ’
[Hehe, this machine likes your unyielding appearance.] 】
Just as one person and one machine were arguing, the black sacrificial robe frozen by the door trembled slightly.
"I join you."
The soft voice was extremely firm.
After a brief moment of stunnedness, a gentle smile appeared on Chen Fan's face: "Welcome to join." ”
【??? 】
[How is this possible?!] 】
In Chen Fan's mind, Yi had already begun to doubt the fuselage: [No, you help me ask her, what does she think? 】
[This, this is not scientific! 】
Isha's voice sounded again: "This matter ...... It's the third oracle, right? ”
Chen Fan was stunned.
"What?"
Why is it so decent, and it goes to the third oracle?
Isha lifted her mechanical prosthetic leg and removed the wide hood.
The picturesque eyebrows and eyes are lowered, revealing an indescribable sadness and helplessness.
"When the church does something wrong, the Lord is naturally angry."
"So the Lord communicated her will to you at the third oracle, didn't he?"
Speaking of this, Isa's expression became firm: "As a believer in the Lord, I am willing to help you. ”
Crouch...... it?
Chen Fan seemed to understand.
In Isha's view, it was the goddess who was dissatisfied with what the church had done, so she conveyed her will to the Chosen One with the help of the oracle, and was ready to rely on the power of the Chosen One to improve the state of the Church.
As for why not the goddess herself...... The mechanical potato doesn't seem to have thought about that yet.
Although it sounds a bit outrageous, after Chen Fan substituted himself into Isa's perspective, he felt that this statement was also reasonable - in the history of Varela City, no Chosen One had such courage, but if the goddess was "backing" behind, everything would sound much more reasonable.
Again, that's the same sentence.
The brains of intelligent beings have a strong ability to replenish details.
Obviously, the priest in front of him had a slightly stronger brain replenishment ability.
Chen Fan opened his mouth, and after a moment of confusion, he nodded vigorously at Isa's gaze.
"You're right, that's exactly what happened!"
Good fellow, if he goes on like this, he will almost believe that he is a decent person!
"Lord...... It did tell me a little bit with the help of the oracle ceremony. ”
Chen Fan's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he even made a temporary patch to Isa's words: "After the Lord returns to the Kingdom of God, it is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of the world, and as the chosen one, I naturally want to share my worries for the Lord." ”
Gao Yuan on the side: "??? ”
How was this a little different from the version he had heard earlier?
Could it be that he has misheard?
Takato tried to remember, but felt like his mind was clouded, as if it was covered by a fog.
Well...... I guess it's just a fork.
Gao Yuan scratched his head and updated the version in his memory on his own.
On the other side, Chen Fanle made a face in his heart:
'One, speak! ’
Didn't you say it was impossible? ’
After a moment of silence, Yi responded in a low voice: [...... Excluding Takato and Isha, the simulation calculations of this machine are only for intelligent beings with normal brain circuits. 】
'Hehe, I still like the way you have a hard mouth. ’
One: [......]