I swallowed and killed gods in a strange world

Chapter 222 Are You Ugly?

"What's the matter?" Makino asked out of curiosity and doubt, seeing Jing Xiran's slightly changed expression.

"The three are all blank cards." Jing Xiran faced Makino and spread out the three blank cards in his hand.

Due to the rush in advance, she hadn't had time to sort out the three new decks she just bought yesterday, and the blank cards were still in the deck.

But the probability of drawing three blank cards at once is extremely low.

It's hard not to be reminiscent.

Jing Xiran thinks that his divination skills are among the best, but Makino in front of him
As if thinking of something suddenly, Jing Xiran smiled in relief.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Makino looked at Jing Xiran suspiciously, the first card that Xiaoni got from her divination before was also a blank card.

Now draw three blank cards one after another. Although tarot divination is just a small game, the tarot divination that appears in this world may really have some weird effects.

"You don't need to think too much, divination is a random event. Most people come to my divination to seek peace of mind, and some even choose to come to divination to hear some good words." Jing Xiran explained.

"Uncle, you don't really think that divination can predict the future, do you?"

"Uh." Makino was stunned for a moment, he remembered Melina's sister Mayerling he met in the inner space of the black peak.

Every word of the nagging Mayerling reveals that she has seen the future.

"Everything has its place. Instead of worrying about the future, it's better to live every moment of the present." Jing Xiran said seriously.

"Where did you learn all this?" Makino looked curiously at Jing Xiran,

He couldn't believe that a girl under the age of 20 could say all kinds of chicken soup casually.

Yes, it is chicken soup.

Whether it is before divination or after divination.

What Jing Xiran said seems to be very philosophical, but it has no practical significance.

"Ah, you said that." Jing Xiran smiled sarcastically: "The people in the church taught me this."

While speaking, Jing Xiran took out a generally yellowed excerpt from under the table.

"This is the quotation of the current pope that I recorded. I heard that a generation of popes often instilled these thoughts in the congregation."

"I don't think it's useful, but I can't help being listened to."

Makino nodded: "Your Dawn Church also has a Pope?"

"Although it's not as good as Pope Melina of the Holy Light Church, our Dawn Church is still a sect and has its own leader." Jing Xiran looked into Makino's eyes speechlessly.

Judging from Makino's tone, it feels like he regards the Church of Dawn as a sect for playing house.

In order to justify her belief in Li Ming, Jing Xiran took a deep breath, and as the wick of the kerosene lamp on the table was extinguished, a trace of reverence appeared on her face.

"More than 200 years ago, the Church of Dawn was founded. At that time, there was no Dongxing City. A generation of popes founded the Church of Dawn in Tianjing City. She believed and saw that Dawn would come to save the Federation and save mankind."

"Before the cities of the Federation rose up and the area of ​​Dongxing City was still in the fog, the Pope asked all her congregants to come to a place called Dongxing City in the future and wait for the dawn. .”

"A hundred years after the death of a generation of Popes, humans expanded their borders and established a city in this place, with the same name as the Pope predicted."

"Authority and strength are not what we are after. We don't believe in gods, and we don't care about authority. Only dawn is our ultimate pursuit."

Speaking of this, Jing Xiran's handsome face blushed, and the fanaticism on his face was all over the place.

Makino, who was silent at the side, looked at Jing Xiran curiously: "Can your pope predict the future?"

"I don't know." Jing Xiran replied truthfully.

"You don't know that you still join this church?" Makino always felt that the Dawn Church was not very reliable.

Even the so-called generation of popes was just an ordinary person who glimpsed the future plans of the federal government.

After all, the names of these cities were directly named by the federal central government, and perhaps the name of Dongxing City is also in the plan.

"Uncle, do you want to say that I was deceived by the church?"

Makino kept silent, the meaning was already obvious.

"I have nothing to be deceived." Jing Xiran smiled: "I really don't like uncle, your way of giving negative meaning to things before seeing the whole picture."

"That's mine." Makino obeyed without arguing.

"Let's talk about the church later." Jing Xiran reached out and put aside the scattered cards on the table, and placed the bread and cooked food he bought in front of Makino.

"Uncle, you haven't eaten yet, right?" Jing Xiran carefully opened the bag, revealing the cooked food that looked like mashed potatoes mixed with some minced meat.

"Just make it at noon. Now that the price of food has risen, if you want to buy rice, you have to make an appointment and line up."

"I'll rest after lunch, and I'll take you around the city in the afternoon."

"Okay." Makino replied, originally planned to leave without saying goodbye, but now they meet again, and he doesn't have any acquaintances in the city, so it's not a short while to get familiar with the situation in the city by himself like a headless chicken. It is much more convenient to have a local as a guide.

Seeing that Makino agreed, Jing Xiran tore the long loaf of bread into two with great effort, and handed some of it to Makino: "Uncle, here it is."

Makino nodded and took half a loaf of bread, and was about to start eating when he saw Jing Xiran staring at him with burning eyes.

"Is there something on my face?" Makino asked suspiciously.

"Uncle, your face is covered with bandages, and your mouth is under the bandages, how can you eat?" Jing Xiran tilted her head.

Makino didn't take it seriously, and opened his mouth directly while the bandage on his face opened a slit around his lips.

Jing Xiran was speechless when she saw this scene, originally she wanted to take advantage of Muye's meal to see Muye's true face.

"Uncle, are you ugly and afraid to see people?" Jing Xiran tore off a small piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth.

Makino nodded and agreed with Jing Xiran's statement, he really dare not see people now.

"Uncle, it's all right. Appearance is born, there's no way. But acquired mentality is what we should pursue." Jing Xiran comforted Muye seriously.

"And" Jing Xiran tore off a small piece of bread again and stuffed it into his mouth while looking at Makino's empty right arm: "Your right arm."

"Maybe there's someone who can help you recover."

Hearing the movements in Makino's hands, he stopped abruptly.

"Who?"

"Master Pope, I heard that His Excellency is an awakened person who has awakened the A-003 healing sequence talent."

"Many injured people will go to the Pope for treatment, and now the operation of the church can only be maintained by the money he earns from the Pope's healing and saving lives."

(End of this chapter)