The little pastor is taking care of the weirdness of divinity

Chapter 6 God’s Natural Enemies and God’s Chosen People
More people are scrambling to squeeze into the crowd to shake hands with the priest who has just performed a miracle.

Many people asked him how he did it, and Chabron simply replied that he prayed all night long—and it was irrefutable that he was telling the truth.

Xia Bron nodded gently to everyone and quoted a sentence from the "Book of Sand", the holy book of the Eternal Light Order:
"Thank you for your kindness.

"The Eternal has no eyes to witness the smile,
“No ears can hear hymns,

“Without a mouth or nose to smell the fragrance.

“But He feels your joy and your laughter.”

What's not particularly glorious is that this god-favored priest didn't know this sentence until a second ago, but he was smart enough to know how to use the [Religious Knowledge] skill on his character panel.

Therefore, the moment he spoke, the mind of this elegant, pious, and knowledgeable young priest was immediately filled with countless sacred teachings in the "Book of Sand."

After holding the flowers, Chabron continued to read the body's memory.Try to retrieve the cause of this fire from memory——

The open fire roared in the kitchen for cooking, the candles stayed on for night lighting, sparks flew in the blacksmith's shop, and the fire kept burning in the bakery.Is it just everyday fire hazards that contribute to today's situation?

"The cause of the fire is unknown. After all, we don't know how long we will live in the town. We can consider investigating in the future."

With the retrieval of the memory of the original owner, Chabran with the same personality in the two worlds meets in his mind.

The past life is like a bizarre dream.This even made him wonder for a while, which one of Earth and Rioli was a dream, and which one was reality?

There are some secrets from past lives that Chabron will not record in his diary——

Unlike the vast majority of transmigrators who have never been in contact with the supernatural before transmigrating, what Chabran experienced on Earth is a hundred times more fantastic than his 15 years in the fantasy world.

Memories of the past come flooding back:

"Let me tell you, brother, if you encounter an abnormal project in the future that will allow you to travel to a different world in Japanese light games, what career do you think you will find?"

The beautiful girl in boots and a leather jacket was holding a bottle of iced coke, lying on the sofa, her long hair spread out, and her whole body sank into the soft sofa.

"No, cousin, have you read anything strange recently?" The young man sat on the chair and repeatedly browsed the books at hand.

"I'm just curious, why are you so serious?"

The sickly young man thought for a moment:

"Okay, the occupation I will take up... Is it chosen from the common occupations in those Japanese-style different worlds... My physique may not be suitable for most rpgs Be a clergyman like a priest/priest/priest/paladin.

"Even if I do become a priest, I should be a priest who serves a specific philosophical concept rather than a personal god."

The beautiful girl with long boots took a swig of iced Coke, licked her lips, smiled brightly, and said to Chabron:

"That's right, buddy. After all, you can say-"

"God's natural enemy!"

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The celebration lasted for more than two hours, and then the crowd gradually dispersed.

Priests Matruh and Chabron went up to the second floor of the temple - this is their living space.

"Xia Bron, I have something to say to you about today's events." Matru's adoptive father's expression was extremely serious, but the joy in his tone was not concealed.

At this time, the blond boy was still holding the bread that Mrs. Martha had just given him in his mouth, his emerald eyes were blinking, and his bare feet were rubbing uncomfortably on the wooden floor.

He took off the bread from his mouth: "What's the matter?"

A tall, silver-haired old man sat on a wooden chair.He was flipping through a yellowed file:

"Xia Bron, you should have heard me mention it occasionally before, the God's Chosen One of the Eternal Light, the Chosen One of Light."

Chabron squeezed the bread tightly with his hands, swallowed saliva from his neck, and almost broke the wooden floor with his toes nervously:

"So, what does this have to do with me?"

Shabron's adoptive father, the silver-haired Matruh raised his head from the file and stared seriously at Shabron's twinkling eyes:

"As far as I know, the chosen people of light have some strange powers beyond ordinary people, for example,
"Cheat the law of time flow, allowing those around you to heal naturally at a faster speed."

At this point, Matruh stopped talking, and there were many more complicated emotions in his eyes as he stared at Shabron.

　"Nightfall" small classroom: setting style

　　The overall productivity level of the world of Rioli is similar to that of the late Victorian era - but the style of painting is more like magic punk than steam punk.

　　The climbing route of its technology tree is also different from that of the earth:

　　Gnomish machines based on gears, springs, and elastic potential energy are far more advanced than similar instruments on Earth.The caster can summon elemental spirits from an alien plane and bind them in instruments as a permanent labor force (without insurance and salary)——

　　If there are fire-element creatures in the universe that burn forever without eating or drinking, is there any reason not to use them as a permanent source of power?
　　The extensive use of [Elemental Binding] technology makes surreal transportation such as [Lightning Train] possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)