Chapter 119 Fools are blessed

The night teaches talents!

The blond boy was stunned for a moment when he heard this answer, and then sighed in his heart about the diversity of species among the followers of the Night Goddess.

At this moment, Ron became very curious about this righteous god whom he had never met before.

In his heart, he just wanted to see this god and then make a fatal mockery of him.

"I really want to see what kind of expression He will show..."

Taking a deep breath and keeping this fun in mind, the blond boy slightly raised the corners of his mouth, pushed up his monocle, and looked at the gentleman opposite.

"Since you believe in a little bit of everything, then why don't you believe in the Creator recorded in the books of the seven major churches?"

"Although there is very little introduction about Him, none of the classics indicate that the Seven Gods were conceived from His body."

Ron actually admires the rebellious guy in front of him, because there are not many guys who are so interesting and can survive to this day.

Of course, the prerequisite for appreciating him is that he does not include himself in his belief list.

"Little brother, don't you understand this? In fact, I have seriously considered this matter!"

"But no matter which god's book it is in, it is recorded that the creator has died."

"And dead gods have no faith value!"

The gentleman covered in amulets didn't realize anything was wrong. Instead, he straightened his clothes and answered Ron's question in a very academic tone.

Life is quite realistic!
Hearing this, the blond boy pushed up his slipped monocle again, feeling that he had underestimated the other person just now.

At this time, other seminar members who had been silent for a while were looking at each other.

Although they noticed that the atmosphere of this seminar was getting weirder and weirder, no one stood up to refute these rebellious words.

On the one hand, the "weirdo" with many beliefs was a difficult guy. When Heiners was still alive, he often had headaches with his weird problems.

On the other hand, although they did not show it, they probably had similar thoughts to the "weirdos" in their hearts.

Obviously, the Aurora Society reserve members who can be selected by Heinus Vincent are not guys with firm beliefs.

"No, your view is wrong!"

At this critical moment, the cultist Mr. Z, who was in charge, stepped forward and promptly interrupted Mr. Believe in Everything's rebellious words.

The divine envoy of the Aurora Society stood up and glanced coldly at all the group members present, as if he was mocking their lack of firm belief in their own gods.

Then he shifted his gaze to the empty wall in front of him and said solemnly:

"Actually, the Creator is not dead"

"You can also try to pray to Him and believe in Him, and no one will charge you anyway!"

The blond boy's forehead twitched, and he looked at Mr. Z, who had been holding back such a sentence for a long time, and was speechless.

As a great being, he is really ashamed of these people!

When this devout believer in the "True Creator" came forward, Ron thought that the other party would accuse the guy of not being religious enough, and use himself as an example to terminate his extremely realistic speech.

But what he didn't expect was that this devout believer in the "True Creator" not only did not refute the other party's "deviant" views, but actually added an additional option to him.

It seems that he wants to take advantage of the opportunity to preach!

"Sure enough, the people in the Aurora Society are somewhat seriously ill!"

The blond boy pushed up his monocle, noted this in his mind, and decided to have less contact with these guys with low IQs to avoid lowering his own intelligence. "Mr. Connor Patterson, are you telling the truth?"

"If that's the case, how can you prove the correctness of your words? Rigor is an indispensable character in the field of occultism."

The "Seven Letter House Slave" was surprised when he heard Mr. Z's point of view, but he did not blindly follow it.

Because he is a rigorous person, whether it is about faith or occult knowledge.

Mr. Z did not try to argue when he saw this, but nodded slightly and said:
"I believe that you should have learned a lot of real occult knowledge from Heinerson, but that is not comprehensive enough or specific enough. It just stays on paper."

He paused for a moment, and looked at Ron secretly again through his eyes.

"But I am different from Heinas. The occult knowledge I explain is mainly practical application!"

Mr. Divine Envoy's tone was very indifferent, with the attitude of an extraordinary person who is superior to ordinary people.

He wants to use some extraordinary power to make these ordinary people who are not extraordinary people believe in him, and then let them receive the grace of the Lord!

Compared with Mr. A's simple and crude preaching methods, Mr. Z's "special skills" are undoubtedly much gentler.

However, due to the "corporate culture" of the Aurora Society, the final effects of the two were quite different.

If you want to join, you must abandon your brain and believe in the true Creator. There is essentially no difference between being polluted and actively accepting transformation.

Perhaps the latter is more humane?

"Mr. Patterson, you mean that you will personally demonstrate magical divination or other aspects related to mysticism?"

As soon as Mr. Z finished speaking, he heard the young man covered in talisman pendants speak excitedly, interrupting what he was going to say next.

It can be seen that the other party has always been quite enthusiastic about this aspect.

"Uh, yes, you're right!"

"Emperor Roselle once said that it is better to walk ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand books."

“This speaks volumes about the importance of practical applications!”

"But before that, I need an assistant to cooperate with me..."

The Divine Envoy of the Aurora Society first responded, and then looked at the blond boy unabashedly as he spoke, but before he could send out the invitation, his words were interrupted again.

"Mr. Patterson, I am willing to cooperate!"

The young man with devout faith shouted loudly again, causing Mr. Z's plan to fail before it even started.

"Damn it, why would Heinas think of dragging such a retarded person into the Aurora Society!?"

Taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, the God Envoy used Bishop Rose's ability to keep a smile on his lips.

"Yes, Mr. Galic."

He waited for a few seconds, and seeing that Ron was still ignoring him, he had no choice but to speak regretfully and agreed to the self-recommendation of this gentleman covered in amulets.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Patterson. You know, I'm very curious about the occult, but I've never really been exposed to them."

"Thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

Seeing that his request was granted, Garic immediately smiled and thanked him sincerely.

 The second update today. Thank you to the brothers who voted for the monthly and recommended votes.

  I need to hurry up and save my draft, the holiday is coming to an end soon!
  
 
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