How to become a mermaid

Chapter 384 makes me a little hungry and want to eat dumplings

Shamanleir has looked at the starry sky more than once, but this is the first time he has been so close to the starry sky.

The entire room is filled with star-like brilliance, as if countless stars are condensed into tiny particles, shining in front of your eyes.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Samantel to believe that the bottle of [Rebirth] potion, which was as black as mud, could emit such a beautiful light!
"It's so beautiful..." Looking at the liquid surface that swayed slightly, like the chaotic deep space, Shamanleer seemed to be under some kind of bewitchment, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

"Crack!" As soon as he touched the glass bottle, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

The moment the door was opened, light from outside flooded into the room instantly.

The stars went out.

The potions on the table darkened again, as if nothing had happened.

"Samanale!" Moni's voice suddenly sounded, followed by Planck's voice, "Little... fish, you... come back!"

The two of them walked into the room one after the other, and their eyes quickly swept across Shamanlael, as if confirming his safety.

"What's the matter? I left a note for you?" Seeing their reactions, Shamanleer said in surprise.

"We saw it." Mony nodded and said, "But the guard who was guarding your door just now reported that there was a sudden strange light in your room, so we came here!"

After speaking, he noticed a pile of things on the table, and asked, "What happened to the light just now? And what's on the table...?"

"That burst of light came from the potion on the table, and I didn't expect it to be so bright! And these things, all of them were given to me by No. [-], and they said they wanted me to study them!"

Shamanlell briefly described to them his experience of going to see Boqi, and got two surprised looks.

"I just gave you such an important thing?"

"It's great to be a marine creature. I've lived for so many years, and I haven't heard any news about the divine order potion. It's completely monopolized by those people from the Sacred Fire Cult!" Moni pointed at the things on the table, his tone Envy is also a little sour.

"If you want, I can give you two sips." Seeing Moni who was sour into lemon juice, Shamanlaer half-jokingly said to him.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll grow a fish's tail after drinking it!" Mo Ni shook his head with a respectful look on his face.

Unlike Mooney, Plank took a keen interest in what Shaman Lair brought back.

He stared at the two bottles of potions on the table with probing eyes, and asked with great interest: "This...thing, can...can you...show me...to see...?"

"Of course, I wanted to give it to you for safekeeping!" Shamanlael nodded and replied simply.

"No...no no!" Planck shook his head like a rattle, and refused: "Don't...don't...give...me! I...afraid...get...lose it! You...just...give...me...one ...click...point, let...I...study...study...for a...just...okay!"

Anyway, being idle recently is also idle, he wants to find something for himself to do.

"Well... that's fine! I'll send you some later!" Shamanlael didn't force himself, and decided to respect Planck's own opinion.

However, if you don't give the potion to Planck, you can give him a kyanite.

I saw Samantel picking up a kyanite and stuffing it into Planck's hand, "This thing is not easy to break now, just take one!"

Seeing the translucent crystal handed over by Shaman Lair, Plank hesitated for a moment, but still took it.

"I...will...as soon...as soon as possible...to find out...clear...its...constituents!"

"Then I'm counting on you!" Samantel said with a smile.

In this way, Planck held the kyanite in both hands, and left Shamanlale's room unsteadily.

He left, but Mooney still stood at the door of the room with a big thorn.

"Why, you also want kyanite? This thing can't be given to you, a second-rate pharmacist!" Shamanlael covered the kyanite and said to Moni with a disgusted expression.

Hearing his words, Moni's eyes twitched.

He rolled his eyes and said, "I don't want that thing, my treasury is full of rare gems!"

"I stayed here because I have business to tell you!"

Hearing that he was talking about business, Samantel also put on a serious expression on his face, and asked, "What's the matter? Is it related to the Holy Fire Cult?"

"Yes." Moni nodded, took out an envelope from the inner lining of his clothes, and handed it to Shaman Lair.

"According to the news from the spies I sent to Maya, those people from the Holy Fire Cult have noticed something is wrong."

"Although we haven't fully found out our plan, we have also made a counterattack. In recent days, we have strengthened the protection of the church. Each church has sent many people to secretly follow."

"It's almost impossible for our people to get closer."

After reading the detailed information sent by the spies, Shamanel opened the letter and said: "It seems that our plan is very effective to make those people from the Holy Fire Church go to war so much."

"How many churches have been tampered with now? Has that giant statue of Edwin been altered?"

"So far, there are 200 rooms, and there are still more than [-] rooms to be completed. The statue has been changed. As early as the day when the task was carried out, two teams of people went to the statue and made changes to it!" Mo Ni said with a firm tone.

With this result, Shamanleir was quite satisfied, nodded and said, "That's good, since that's the case, let those people retreat temporarily, and don't take risks to carry out the mission. "

As if thinking of something, he asked again: "By the way, has anyone been captured?"

Moni shook his head and said confidently: "That's not true. The personnel who performed the mission this time have the consciousness of sacrifice, and they will not be caught alive!"

"Hey..." Hearing this, Samantel sighed and said, "We are sorry for them. After the incident, let's hold a memorial ceremony for these victims."

Money nodded silently and said nothing more.

Not long after, he left.

Looking at the room that became empty again, Samantel murmured to himself: "There are not a few days left until the founding day, and they will definitely make a lot of noise by then, and we have to find a way to add another one to it." Just set the fire on!"

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Orr star calendar 4430, August 9st.

Mayan Empire.

The Founding Day of the Holy Fire Cult, which the Holy Fire Cultists have been waiting for, and which Shaman Lear and Moni avoided, is finally here!
Unlike in the past, the entire Mayan Empire is now filled with a festive atmosphere.

Ribbons celebrating the coming of the Creation Day were hung in front of and behind the doors of every Christian household, and major shops on the street also launched limited edition products for the Creation Day.

Bread workshops, barbecue shops, breweries... These small shops hidden in residential areas open their doors early to welcome customers before dawn.

The morning breeze blows, and the air is filled with the happy aroma of food.

A Christian family in the main city.

The hostess of the house had already prepared breakfast and was urging her children to get up.

"Bonnie, Jeff, you two hurry up and have breakfast, or you won't be able to go to church in time!"

"Da da da…"

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps at the stairs.

Two children who were only twelve or thirteen years old walked down the stairs together.

Although the two children are a boy and a girl, they are very similar in appearance.

They have pale golden curly hair, blue eyes like the sky, delicate faces that are not real, rosy lips are slightly upturned, and there is a faint smile on their faces.

Just like two little angels!
Seeing these two lovely children walking towards her, the hostess felt that her heart was about to melt.

She couldn't help clasping her hands together, and chanted softly in the direction of the church: "Thank you Lord Edwin for allowing me to have such perfect two children!"

"For your grace and kindness, the faithful Mary Jane will be grateful and vow to follow in your footsteps forever!"

"Da da da..." Just as the mistress was praying to her god, the two children had already walked in front of her.

They stopped, their red lips parted slightly, and they said in unison, "Mom! Good morning!"

"Good morning, my little ones~" The more she looked at the two children, the more she liked them. Mary Jane hugged them and kissed them on the cheeks.

After being intimate with the children for a while, she opened the seat and said to them with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, children, someone will come to take you to church soon!"

Every year on the Creation Day, the Sacred Fire Cult gathers the children created by Edwin and asks them to go to the church as [Holy Children].

The holy child can be understood as the child of God, or the messenger of God.

They were created by Edwin himself, so they are considered to have the pure soul closest to God, and are qualified to welcome the coming of God.

Every believer family is proud to have a holy child.

Mary Jane had two holy children, so double the glory!

With joy, she and her two children had a quick breakfast and got dressed to go out.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw two holy fire believers in white robes standing outside the door.

Behind them were several blond-haired and blue-eyed children, who seemed to be holy children going to church just like the two children in this family.

Seeing the two men in white robes standing at the door, Mary Jane had a surprised expression on her face and asked respectfully, "My lord pastor, why are you here so early today?"

"Don't worry about it, let your two children go with us, and don't delay the time to welcome the Holy Spirit!" One of the white-robed men said in a cold tone.

Hearing his cold tone, Mary Jane's face froze for a moment.

But out of her belief in God, she didn't dare to refute, let alone neglect. She quickly grabbed the arms of the two children and handed them over to the two men in white robes.

"Master Pastor, please take good care of my children, don't let them go hungry, and don't let them drink unboiled water, otherwise their fragile stomachs will definitely not be able to bear it..."

"Okay, okay! We all know!" The two men in white robes roughly interrupted Mary Jane's words, and walked towards the intersection with her two children without looking back.

A group of people left in a mighty manner, and each child had a peaceful smile on their faces, as if they were happy that they were about to serve God.

……

In the main city of the Mayan Empire, inside a Holy Fire Church.

"Is this the last batch?" The bishop of this church, a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, asked the two pastors who had just returned to the church.

Hearing the bearded question, the two priests lowered their heads and said respectfully, "Yes, my lord bishop, the holy children of the entire commercial street are here."

Looking at the holy children whose expressions were still calm, as if they didn't care about anything, the bishop waved his hand and ordered: "Okay, now take them to baptism!"

"As ordered!"

The holy children gathered from the residents were taken away by two priests one after another, and walked towards a room deep in the church.

This room is the baptismal room.

The saint children brought back from outside the church are unclean and need to be soaked in holy water to wash away the dirt on their bodies.

During this period, they still need to pray to God non-stop to wash away the dirt on their souls, so that they can maintain the unity of spirit and flesh and be qualified to serve God.

"Squeak~" The door of the baptismal room was slowly opened.

A huge bathtub appeared in front of everyone.

Dozens of holy children have been soaked in the bath.

Among them were men and women, and their ages varied from two or three to two or thirty years old.

At this time, all of them were naked and soaked in the pool.

The snow-white skin is even more white and shiny under the light, looking like big dumplings floating on the water.

Moreover, all the holy children soaking in the pool, including those who have not yet entered the water on the bank, have blond hair and blue eyes, which look like they were carved out of a mold.

One or two grow up like this, and they can still boast of being cute.

But dozens of people who all grew up like this gathered together, and the picture can only be described as weird.

What's even more weird is that these people are all expressionless at this moment, and their mouths are still chanting prayers one by one.

"God said to bring peace to the world, so he created human beings."

"God said that human beings are the only masters of this world."

"God loved the world as the world loved God."

"Everything is arranged by fate, blasphemers will not be able to escape God's punishment after all!"

Hearing the chanting echoing over and over again, the expressions of the two priests became more and more strange.

One of them couldn't help complaining: "These containers are so goosebumps!"

And his companion said: "Don't worry about it so much, throw this batch down, and wait for them to drink the nutrient solution before proceeding with the evening plan!"

"Understood!" The complaining priest closed his mouth, and directed the later holy children to strip off their clothes and jump into the bath.

"Plop...plop..."

I only heard the sound of water splashing again and again, and a new batch of "dumplings" fell into the pond.

They all floated in the pool with indifferent expressions, waiting for the moment to be picked up.

(End of this chapter)