"..."

In the cold stone room, Vermeer fell into a stupid state.

"I know this sounds amazing."

Xia Tisi maintained a solemn expression and stared at her unchanged.

"But I hope you can understand that this is not only the result of your past efforts, but also your responsibility as a member of the church."

"..."

Vermeer was speechless for a moment and sat there with her head hanging down.

Xia Tisi was actually a little relieved.

Rather than cheering with excitement after hearing that you can become a saint, this thoughtful attitude now is more in line with the requirements of a person in charge.

Only by understanding the heavy burden on our shoulders can we understand where we are going at every step.

In this last time.

I will guide her with all my strength.

"That..."

After thinking for a long time, Vermeer finally raised her head.

Xia Tisi looked at her, waiting for her determination.

Are you ready?

"I want to ask, can I refuse this?"

"!!!"

Xia Tisi's pupils suddenly narrowed, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Refuse...?

Refuse to become a saint, or even become... a god?

"I think...I can't do what you said."

Vermeer said in a weak but firm tone.

"Why?" Xia Tisi was puzzled, "Being a saint is what many nuns and priests dream of, not to mention that the road to becoming a god is right in front of you, as long as you have enough outstanding characteristics..."

Vermeer shook her head.

"But that's not the way I want to go."

Yes.

After thinking about it carefully in your mind, there is no need to hesitate anymore.

"I know what I am doing, and I also know the corresponding value and significance, as well as what kind of consciousness I have to pay and what kind of weight I have to bear," Vermeer said with bright eyes. "Now that I have embarked on this road, how can I bear the additional burden?"

What about taking responsibility and giving everything for it?”

Xia Tisi raised her head and glanced at Luo Wei.

She began to feel what was going on with that uneasiness of being enveloped.

He is not a believer.

But the sense of existence of Vermeer is stronger than that of real gods.

"Is it because of this man? Are you going to abandon your responsibilities in the church?"

"That, that's another thing..."

Vermeer was momentarily at a loss, lowering her head and poking her fingers.

I have decided to go anywhere with him, no matter how much time I spend, this is of course also a very important reason...!

But, it’s more than that.

Raising her head again, she was more determined than before:

"I've seen pure evil, and I've seen the trouble caused by imposing good intentions. Rather than self-satisfiedly giving good intentions to others and creating the appearance of happiness, if the problem can be solved at the root, people don't know what's the point.

What about relationships?"

"In terms of practicing this, whether I am a saint, a priest, or just an ordinary believer, what impact does my identity have?"

"This is the faith I found... and it is also what Bishop Monica and the church have always taught me."

After finishing speaking one after another, Vermeer took a deep breath.

No matter what kind of accusations and abuses there are, whether it is said that she has betrayed the church or failed to live up to her cultivation and expectations, but just like him, it does not matter if she is not understood by the world. Even when no one else understands, she will understand him.<

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Because every time he does something that no one can do.

Is it true that he can't solve the situation in Crownless City now? Vermeer doesn't think so, but he has set his sights on things that no one is doing, sees through the conspiracy of the Craftsmen Guild, and is working hard to expose the truth.

By.

This makes Vermeer firmly believe that everything she does is meaningful and unique. She may encounter many difficulties along the way, and it may be difficult to explore the ruins of the God War, but her awareness will not be lost to anyone in the team.

People.

And she enjoys spending time with everyone.

She may have to fight for food with the dog girl, and she may be jealous of the angel who was beaten by him, but she definitely has no regrets, and she has never thought that life can be so purposeful and colorful, and there is no boring day.

How can this make her willing to dedicate everything for other goals?

Xia Tisi was silent for quite some time.

Should I say I was beaten to the punch?

She never expected that the newborn lamb who she thought was in need of guidance would actually have formed such a firm belief.

What on earth are they doing...?

The situation in Crownless City was known on the way here, but from Vermeer's words, what they are doing goes beyond these... No, it even goes beyond the importance of selecting the successor to the Goddess of Purity.

If this man named Luo Wei knew all this in advance and was accompanying him at this moment, did he want to be on guard or had other intentions?

This made Xia Tisi feel that the whole thing was confusing.

"I don't intend to force it, but your talents and characteristics are really a pity."

She sighed and said.

"Ah... Regarding this," Vermeer thought for a while and decided to tell the truth, "I have actually awakened the three elements."

"!!?"

Xia Tisi stood up, her slightly cloudy pupils widened.

"Are you sure? Prove it to me."

Vermeer thought for a moment that she had said the wrong thing.

But he was not electrocuted, and Luo Wei never said he wanted to hide this, so he embodied the magic power of the three elements of water, light, and wind in his hand, rotating around the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Xia Tisi could no longer control her expression and looked at Luo Wei in shock. The latter only then slowly opened his eyes and gave her a meaningful look.

Does he know?

Until this moment, Xia Tisi vaguely noticed something, and looked at Wei Mier with a deep expression.

"Do you know what this means, Vermeer?"

"No, I don't know..."

Is it...some kind of talent?

After all, he has high expectations for me...

"This means that the entire church, no... the entire world of theocratic religions, will try to win over you."

"...Eh?"

Wei Mil's face suddenly turned pale, like a little chicken

Also, it doesn’t have to be so high...

Xia Tisi put her hands on the stone table and looked at her, "How did you do it?"

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"Just...sleep for a few times, and then..."

How much sleep did you get?

No one has researched multi-element control for 1,200 years, and she actually said how many nights she slept?

Xia Tisi suddenly felt powerless.

Why do people like this not want to become saints?
To be continued...