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Chapter 399 Home, Holy See, Moon God! I want to be a bishop!

Chapter 399 Home, Holy See, Moon God! I want to be a bishop!

Lian 82563 shook her head and said nothing.

Well, this is to say that my joke is not funny at all. Unpredictable scratched his hair in embarrassment.

Since entering the secret realm, she has stopped talking, and her beautiful face is solemn.

Moving forward slowly, the two of them passed through the thick white fog one after the other.

Not long after, the sky turned completely dark, and the world filled with white mist became even more dim and ghostly.

Just when he could barely see the road under his feet, Lian 82563 stopped and pointed at the ground towards Mo Zhi.

After saying that, she wrapped herself in a black robe and lay down on the ground with her back to Mu Zhi.

This means I'm going to sleep, which means I'll start my journey again at dawn tomorrow.

Mozhi squatted down and touched the ground with his hand.

There is no snow in this area, and the soil is relatively soft, but it is too cold.

This is a northern province. You fall asleep in the ice and snow, and you are not afraid of freezing into popsicles?!

Are these conditions too difficult? Even if you don't live for a few days, you still have to be kind to yourself. The prisoners on death row are also given a good meal.

Pouring his lips, Mo Zhi made a suggestion to Lian 82563:

"Well, I said, why don't we get into that bottle of yours and spend the night, let's make do with it."

I have been living in a bottle for the past few days and it feels good. At least I didn't feel cold all the way north.

Well, this may be because the bottle has been placed in the abyss by Lotus 82563, using its body temperature to warm the unpredictable "cat nest".

Thinking about it this way, Lian 82563 has been living in the open during this period, but she has never forgotten to take care of Mo Zhi.

I'm so touched, my nose is a little wet.

Well, this is a good suggestion. The two of them will not be cold if they live in a bottle.

Spend the next night or several nights in a bottle with this stunning beauty. Hehehe

After hearing the suggestion, Lian 82563 finally turned over and spoke:

"You can't use the source of symbols, you will die!"

The smile on Mu Zhi's face solidified.

so disappointed

After thinking about it, he put his finger on the "warehouse" ring. After a fluctuation in the symbol source, he looked at the right moment and poured out a dozen Molotov cocktails from it in less than half a second.

He dug a shallow pit on the ground with a dagger and threw a Molotov cocktail into the pit. As the glass shattered, flames jumped out.

This Molotov cocktail is really useful in many places, thanks to that damn guy from the Southern Tribe. Mo Zhi thought to himself, looked at the old aunt with a smile, and stretched out his hand to warm the fire.

Lian 82563 frowned, with a cold expression on her face, reminding Muzhe again:

"Don't use the source of symbols, it's very dangerous."

His tone was like educating a disobedient child at home.

Mo Zhi nodded quickly and said, "Yeah, I won't do it next time."

Anyway, a dozen bottles are enough.

Soon, the temperature of the flames spread out, heating the ground around the shallow pit.

Lian 82563 sighed and then moved to the side of the shallow pit.

Mo Zhi said calmly: "At any time, you must be kind to yourself~"

Lian 82563's black eyes stared deeply into the incomprehensible, and after a long time she said softly:

"Albe people are ascetic and experience the most difficult life."

Bullshit, what idiot made this rule! Mo Zhi cursed in his heart, thought about it, saw that the opportunity in front of him was good, and said in a cliché:

"Can you tell me about you Alebe people, tell me your story, where are you from?"

Lian 82563 looked at Mo Zhi, first shook his head, but then nodded, as if he was very confused.

Unpredictable then showed a "sincere" smile:

"There's no need to keep this a secret, I'm going to die anyway."

Hearing this, Lian 82563 hesitated again for a few seconds, but finally sighed.

Unexpectedly, I was secretly happy. I knew that the old aunt was so beautiful and she must be very kind. As long as I can win her sympathy, hey, this kind of amateur is the best trick.

Lian 82563 raised his head slightly, stared at the flames dancing in the shallow pit, and said softly:

"Actually, there is nothing to say. Like other Albe people, I was born in my homeland."

"Home. That is our world. After every Albe is born, he will be given a name by the moon god and raised by the Holy See."

Moon God? This is the first time I have heard this word.

There is no moon in this world, which means that Lian 82563 is not from this world.

Unpredictable and habitual, he made guesses in his mind, but did not ask directly. He already knew from her words that she was avoiding the important points and telling some content that she thought was insignificant.

As for the key important information, of course she had to keep it secret, but Mo Cai felt that this was good enough. Since she was willing to reveal some secrets to a dying person like herself, it was already very difficult.

From these contents, we can still analyze and verify some desired information, not to mention that Lian 82563 took the initiative to talk, so there is no need to verify the authenticity. She should not lie at this time.

Holy See of Luna

So, he naturally suppressed his doubts about getting to the bottom of it, smashed a Molotov cocktail again, and threw it into the shallow pit.

"Every Alebe doesn't know who his or her mother is, and of course I do too."

Lian 82563's tone was very light, as if she was saying something ordinary:

"Thank you to the moon god for his greatness, and to the moon god for giving us the faith of the Albe people. Let us exchange our incomparable respect for the moon god for the qualification to survive in this suffering world."

The qualification to live must be granted by the moon god? The more I listened to it, the more outrageous it seemed, as if I was reliving those news organizations reported in my previous life.

Speaking of the Moon God and the Holy See, Lian 82563 looked full of reverence:

“The Holy See raises us up from our infancy;

The Holy See educates us, teaches us to read, write, and make tools;

The Holy See trains us so that each of us can skillfully use the talismans given by the Moon God."

"It is precisely because of the presence of the Holy See that we will not freeze to death or starve to death after birth."

"Every Alebe is a citizen of the Moon God, and must repay the Moon God's generosity with a lifetime of suffering."

This Moon God sounds a bit average, and his style is a bit similar to that guy Ouyang Ao. Mo Zhi secretly cursed:

Isn't this some poor guy pretending to be a god and ruling over the Alebe people?

Who is this moon god?

Immortality is also a god! What is the relationship between this "moon god" and immortality? Or, rub it!

A thought suddenly popped into my mind:

Isn’t this Moon God a special time traveler?

Time travelers like to pretend to be awesome!

Wait, wait. This thinking is a bit too divergent. I can't help it. I read too many novels similar to the Poor God in my previous life. Unpredictable quickly stopped his random thoughts and continued to listen to Lian 82563's story.

"We must spend our lives to repay the Moon God, and we must use everything to repay the Moon God and the Holy See's generosity, even our lives."

"Sacrificing your life for the moon god is Albe's highest honor!"

Speaking of this, Lian 82563's eyes were full of determination and pride. This was the rare time to see such an excited expression on her face since Mo Mei saw her face today.

He said that I want to be your "Moon God", Mo Zhi pursed his lips.

Jian Lian 82563 stopped talking, and Mo Zhi knew that she had finished telling what she thought she could reveal, so she hesitated for a while and asked:

"You...haven't seen your mother?"

This is what Lian 82563 said. There must be nothing worth hiding about it. Lian 82563 just pondered for a few seconds before replying:

"Yes."

"After every Alebe gives birth, he will dedicate the child to the Holy See. Of course, he will not know who the mother is."

Unpredictable paused: "Then what is the meaning of the word mother? How do you understand it?"

If you don't fulfill your mother's responsibility, you must have a different understanding of the word mother. It's easy to catch this small detail.

"meaning?"

Lian 82563 looked up at the rolling white mist above her head, thought for a moment, and said softly:

"It doesn't mean anything. It's probably something or something that gives birth to people for the moon god."

Sure enough, the meaning was different, and I was dumbfounded.

In Albe's opinion, the word mother is just a "tool" for breeding children for the moon god.

What kind of world is Albe's world like?

Mobi pursed his lips, and in order not to arouse Lian 82563's vigilance, he still avoided asking the Moon God directly, and continued to chat like:

"Then do you know who your father is?"

Hearing this, Lian 82563 showed a very strange expression on his face and said in a matter-of-fact tone:

"Of course I know! All the fathers of Albert are the same person, the bishop of the Holy See."

Damn it! Unexpectedly, he felt that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

What the hell, isn’t this a monogamy that only exists in fantasy?

This extremely happy system actually exists in reality!

That's right, that's right! The bunch of numbers in Lotus 82563's name are not related to this cruel system, right?

I couldn't figure out the child's mother, so I "named" it in a number-like format. Yes, the name was like a number.

Unpredictable suppressed the fear in his heart and lowered his voice and asked:

"Are all the women in your Albey as beautiful as you?"

Hearing this, Lian 82563 smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Only you, Alla, will think that our Albeis are beautiful. I am just an ordinary member of our homeland. At least, I am not more beautiful than other Albeys."

I am speechless!

Unpredictably, he almost jumped up from the ground with a sudden jolt.

All Alebes are beautiful. This means that the Alebes mentioned by Lian 82563 are indeed elves. This can be confirmed.

But, is this still humane?

Um?

Is there any justice left?

All the Alebe women are the wives of the so-called bishop. What’s more important is that every damn wife is a peerless beauty. I’ll kill you!

If it weren't for the worry of offending Lian82563's remake of Bishop, Mozhi would like to ask her:

Are there still a shortage of bishops there?

It’s free for me, no. Is it okay for me to pay for it instead?

Don’t talk about money, no request is too much, see if it works!

Seeing the incredible expression on Mu Zhi's face, Lian 82563 explained softly:

"Every Albei will dedicate his body to the Holy See on his twentieth birthday and serve the bishop in the golden hall until he gives birth to at least one child for the moon god."

"such a pity"

Speaking of this, Lian 82563's beautiful and beautiful face suddenly showed strong unwillingness and sighed:

"In one year, I will be 20 years old. I don't know if I will be able to return home at that time and be lucky enough to add another subject to the Moon God."

Unpredictable: "."

Lian 82563's disappointment is real. It is clearly written on her face. Reflected by the jumping firelight, it makes the woman in front of her even more beautiful.

Old aunt, don't feel sorry for me, okay?

I have an ancestral chromosome that I can lend to you for free. You don’t have to ask your bishop, okay?

Look at me, look at me, wouldn't it be nice to consider the man in front of you?

Wait, wait, that’s not right. Mozhi suddenly realized that he seemed to have missed a detail. What the old aunt said just now was "every Alebe".

If every Alebe has to sacrifice his body for the bishop, does this mean that all Alebes are women?

Mo Cai quickly shook his head to make his thoughts clearer and asked:

"If all Arabes have to serve the bishop, don't you other men have the right to increase the number of people for the moon god?"

"Um!"

Lian 82563 nodded firmly, asking a very strange and unpredictable question, and said:

"Of course, apart from the bishop, there are no other men in our home."

I

Unpredictable vomiting of blood 400cc.

It turns out there are no other men! Is there only one man in the entire Albei tribe, the bishop? All the other believers, that is, the Albei are stunners like Lian 82563!

Wouldn't it be even more enviable to have all the peerless goddesses in the entire Albe tribe without any competition?

I want to be a bishop!

I want to be a fucking bishop, Iron God! Do you hear that?

Lian82563 explained:

"It is very difficult for Alebe to give birth to boys in our homeland. Therefore, each Alebe tribe only has a few males. Of course, only the most powerful among them can become the bishop of the tribal church."

Sure enough, let me tell you. I feel like I have no hope of life.

Life is extremely hard, really, every day is hard.

When I finally made myself satisfied with the current situation through "struggle", I suddenly heard that the "second generation master" can get the good things that you can't get no matter how hard you work in this life, with almost no effort.

That kind of feeling really makes people feel that their life is lonely.

Mu Zhi raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief slowly from the bottom of his heart. Only then did he feel that he had gradually regained the motivation to live.

After a pause, he asked in a deep voice:

"According to what you said, every tribal church. In other words, there is more than one bishop in the homeland, right?"

Lian 82563 nodded, did not deny it, and even added:

"Of course, there are twelve tribes of people of the Moon God."

"I, Lotus 82563, come from the 'World', I mean the 'World' tribe, and the bishop of our tribe is called 'The World'."

world!

This word is so familiar that it makes Mobishuang feel unreal.

Ouyang Ao's title, "The World";

Lotus 82563's Tribe, "The World"

At the other end of the black vortex, the altar with twelve patterns;

Twelve time travelers?

As expected, the matter of time travel has a wonderful connection with the elven tribe.

We people are indeed possessed by the bishop.

A smile appeared at the corner of Mu Zhi's mouth. After Lian 82563 said too much, he suddenly asked when he was in a trance:

"Do you still have the Heart Nightmare Tribe, the Prophecy Tribe, and there should be a Time Tribe, right?"

When Lian 82563 heard the unpredictable words, her black pupils slowly shrank.

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