There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

Almost every year, many children of citizens and pilgrims from outside come to study. The large dormitory building is very lively at this time, with busy little nuns everywhere, cleaning the dormitories, making the beds and tidying up their daily necessities.

Domi also came to his own dormitory 1-305 next door and quickly made his bed.

He couldn't be as sloppy as before, otherwise it would be very bad if his roommates became suspicious.

Just as he was thinking about strolling around the monastery, a muffled sound came from the corridor outside the door, and the sound of many things falling to the ground.

He walked out of the room curiously, only to see a girl who was so exhausted from doing so many formalities and climbing the stairs that she stumbled and fell to the ground, with all kinds of things scattered all over the floor.

Domi immediately looked at 1-304 next door. Jiefuer didn't even want to come out to see what was going on! She didn't even open the door.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness. It seemed that the road to training was still long and arduous...

Under the connection of spiritual consciousness, Jiefule ran out and enthusiastically helped the little classmate pack up her things according to Duomi's instructions. Duomi deliberately retreated to a far place to leave the opportunity to Jiefule.

After all the operations, the little classmate was sweating profusely, but Jiefuler, who was working just as hard, seemed to be fine.

However, the younger classmates saw her efforts and were very grateful to Jiefule and Duomi, thanking them repeatedly.

After watching the little classmate leave, Duomi taught this silly guy a lesson:

"When a classmate encounters difficulties, you should help her promptly and enthusiastically, and then make your presence felt in front of her, so that she will remember your kindness, understand?"

"Oh~"

The enrollment period, which lasted a total of three days, passed in a flash.

When the last night came, the next day, these newly enrolled novice nuns would begin to formally learn how to become a qualified nun.

The women's convent did not have many courses, the only thing missing was a "Close Combat Defense" course compared to the men's convent next door.

The course schedule generally includes:

"The Course of Monastic Life" - Practice the way of a pastor and cultivate a strong and unyielding character.

"Prayer Class" - learn how to pray sincerely and effectively, dedicate the power of faith to God, and get feedback from God.

Sunday - not a class, but a fixed activity interspersed in the curriculum. Every Sunday, students go to the church built in the monastery to pray and bless the statue of God.

"Social Practice": Visit the surrounding people and bring warmth to the community. The frequency is not high, about once a week.

Home Economics: Learn wilderness survival skills, cooking and other life skills. It is worth mentioning that both the midterm and final exams are about surviving in the wilderness, which is quite interesting.

"Exercise Class": A little exercise to stretch your muscles. After all, we are all girls, so we don't need too much exercise. Duomi directly defined it as a lazy class, which is the best psychological comfort during school.

I feel like as long as I have a slacking class, it’s like I have something to look forward to in life, and I have the motivation to persevere even in difficult classes!

By this time, Domi's roommate had arrived long ago and was now kneeling on the bed sheets, with his arms crossed and his eyes closed, praying his evening prayer to the God of Glory.

My roommate's name is Julia. You can see that she is a very devout believer. After learning more about her, I found out that her family is also from the Yellow Flag sect of the Zhenghuihuang sect. The ingredients are extremely pure without any impurities. She was able to come here to practice because she inherited her father's teachings.

She finished her evening prayer and looked at Domi, who was lying on the bed, with a little dissatisfaction:

"Afu, as the most loyal servant of God, you must pray at night."

Duomi didn't want to do such a thankless task, but for the sake of his roommate's face, he still said in a nice voice:

"Maybe I'm too nervous. After all, school is about to start tomorrow, so I'm a little absent-minded. I don't think God would accept the prayers of a person with an evil heart, right?"

"That's true," Julia actually believed what he said. "Please behave properly next time. Good night."

After saying that, she went into bed early, said good night and went straight to sleep. She went to bed on time and didn't even stay up for a second!

immortal!

That's the only comment Domi could make.

What kind of person is he if he doesn't stay up late? An ascetic? Anyway, he can't do it.

But even if I wanted to stay up late, there was almost nothing to do. The room with the lights off was pitch black and really boring.

However, with the mentality of "don't think about whether you can sleep or not, just stay up a little bit", Duomi opened the perspectives of Aurora and Alei, watched the "palace drama" and "natural legend", and then he felt sleepy and fell asleep hastily...

He got up on time at five o'clock the next morning, and coincidentally, Julia woke up at the same time.

"Morning~"

"Good morning!"

While Julia was washing up in the private bathroom, Domi came to the balcony in a loose nightgown, leaned against the railing, and breathed in the purple air from the east, getting the daily reward√.

Open your eyes and you can see almost half of the monastery on the third floor.

In the early morning, under the filter of vitality, the monastery with birds singing and flowers blooming and lush vegetation is as quiet and peaceful as a paradise.

The sanitation workers who got up earlier than them were already sweeping leaves on the road. The brooms rolled up the yellow fallen leaves, and the rustling sound was carried to every quiet dormitory through the morning breeze, blowing on his long hair like a gentle mother.

Then came the bronze bell at six in the morning.

thump—

thump—

thump—

Three consecutive bells rang. This was the nuns' wake-up call. The surrounding residents usually woke up at this time as well. The whole area seemed to come alive.

"Afu, the bathroom has been empty for a long time. Go wash up quickly, or you may be too late later."

"Good~"

If we ignore Julia's religious fanaticism and bigotry, she is actually a very good girl, self-disciplined, kind, meticulous, friendly, and not bad looking, at least very pretty.

Soon, Domi finished washing up, touched up her makeup in front of the mirror, put on time magic, put on the nun's robe she received yesterday, picked up her handbag, and left the room with Julia, squeezed into the crowd, and walked towards the direction of the college.

When I passed by 1-304 next door, I took a special look inside and found that there was no one there. It seems that Jiefuler can still live independently. At least I don’t have to worry about this.

When I came to the teacher of Class 103, luckily, Domi, who should be the tallest, sat behind Jiefule, who was not short.

"Jie Fuer, class is about to start. As the monitor, you need to manage the classroom discipline before the head teacher arrives and give her a quiet atmosphere. This will greatly improve your favorability in the eyes of the head teacher, and it is also necessary for the head teacher to have a good impression of you."

Jiefule nodded calmly, then stood up, walked all the way to the podium in full view of everyone, and clapped her hands. All the chattering girls in the classroom looked at Jiefule on the podium at the same time.

She waited for a while, then said, "Keep quiet, the head teacher will be here soon."

As the class monitor, her words undoubtedly have great power.

At this moment, the nun in charge of Class 103 (the head teacher) just walked to the door and happened to hear the sound of Jiefule restoring order in the class. She thought that she had chosen the right person to be the class monitor.

So a smile appeared on his face.

In fact, she was the strictest of all the nuns in charge. She wanted to establish her authority in the first class, but the students, led by the class monitor, did not give her this opportunity.

"Well, it looks like I can be less irritable in the next few years."

When the head teacher walked into the classroom, Jie Fuer immediately returned to her seat and gave the podium to the teacher.

"Ahem, hello everyone, it's an honor..."

( words omitted here)

"Now we are officially starting the class. Please turn to the first page in the textbook and write down your names and classes to avoid losing them."

The quiet classroom was suddenly filled with the sound of flipping pages and discussions.

"Do you turn the pages of a book with your mouth?!"

Of course, Domi wrote down Afu's name without any guilt.

Then he looked at Jiefuler's back, with a strange look in his eyes. His original intention was to let her establish prestige in the eyes of her classmates and please the head teacher, but he didn't expect that she would time it herself to maximize the benefits of a single action.

Now he looked at Jiefule with a new respect.

She is actually not stupid, but very smart. She just adheres to the principle of energy conservation in her dealings with people and will not do anything if she can avoid it.

"There is still a long way to go... There is still a long way to go..."

What followed was a dull lecture session. The teaching material was the only religious book in his hand, which was about the same thickness as the Bible in his previous life. In addition to recording the miracles of the God of Glory and the history of the Glorious Sect, it also occasionally contained some magic unique to the Glorious Sect, which was usually used in stories with the God of Glory as the protagonist.

It makes people feel involved and they don't get bored while studying. He thinks the textbook is really well compiled.

The only drawback is that if you want to release the magic of the Glorious Sect, you must have a talent for light magic, and secondly, you must get the blessing of the gods. This blessing will change some of the characteristics of light magic, giving it different effects.

It is equivalent to Edward eating the Sulfur Fruit to change the fire attribute, and himself taking the Phantom Crystal to change the shadow attribute, with the same effect.

Anyway, he just needs to learn a little. Without the blessing of God, no matter how much he learns, it will be like a car without a battery and it will not be able to drive at all.

Moreover, the strength of the blessing is linked to faith. It is good enough for a rebellious person like him to receive the blessing. Why would he bother to delve into it...

Therefore, this "Monastic Life Class" was also defined by Domi as a slacking class.

When the head teacher was lecturing on the scriptures, he would secretly turn to the back and read only the stories, ignoring the magic and the compiler's bragging.

The time for slacking off is always fleeting. After a break, it was time for Prayer Class, which was also the class that Domi least wanted to attend.

In this class, the head teacher demonstrated a prayer. It was obvious that a prayer with the correct posture and pure and powerful faith could directly make the gods bless her. This operation directly shocked all the students present!

"Based on my demonstration, you can also try to improve your prayers and make some minor adjustments to the content and mentality. When you can sense the presence of God, this semester is almost over."

"In order to make everyone more confident, we will take turns one by one. Come, the first student in the first row, please start your prayer and let your voice out so that everyone can learn from you."

The first student was very shy, but it was not because his prayer was awkward, it was simply due to his personality. In the end, he still finished reading his heartfelt prayer and received everyone's applause.

Then came the second... the third...

Watching the people in front of him decreasing one by one, Duomi's heart beat like a war drum, thump thump thump! He never panicked when fighting the boss.

What the hell, a train in another world! This feeling of oppression is what he can't stand the most! What's more, he doesn't know how to pray at all. What if he gets caught?

What believers are there? Which believer can’t even pray?

"My Lord, you seem very flustered?"

At this moment, Jiefuler's voice sounded in my mind.

"Can you feel my mood?" Domi was very surprised. Aurora and Alemei had never experienced this before. Could it be because of the close distance?

"No, it's mainly because your foot was against the leg of my chair and it was still shaking, so I felt it."

"..."

"Is it because of prayer? Do you need my help?"

"You'd better take care of yourself first." Domi retracted his trembling legs and didn't think that Jieful had the energy left to help him.

"Please don't underestimate me. I can think of a lot of prayers right now."

After that, Jie Fuer demonstrated to Duomi what it meant to pray from the heart. As long as there were no boundaries in the heart, the prayers would have no end...

"I can give you a demonstration later to prove that there is nothing wrong with my prayer."

Domi's eyes turned, and he asked tentatively: "Do you remember the goal I set for you at the beginning? To become the most beloved girl in the monastery. In fact, there is an ultimate goal, which is to become a saint. So if possible, I need you to show enough piety to God. Can you do it?"

"Easy game, please watch me perform."

Then I met Jiefuler.

Under the eager anticipation of her class teacher and classmates, Jiefuler stood up, took a deep breath, crossed her hands in front of her chest, and slowly closed her gem-like eyes.

The cute little mouth opened slightly, and the most pious voice came from the depth of the throat, like a missionary from afar, spreading God's motto to the local people.

Everyone's expressions gradually changed over time, from initial anticipation to astonishment, from astonishment to shock, and then to disbelief, and finally they almost knelt down!

Because as Jiefule continued to pray, the shadow of the God of Glory descended directly into the classroom, right above Jiefule's head. No one could see His face clearly, but they could feel His kind gaze, as if he was looking at his most beloved daughter.

The blessed light showered on Jiefuler as if it were free, and even the classmates around her benefited from the version bonus.

One person achieves the Tao and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven!

Domi, bathed in golden light, also crashed.

Is this... really something that can be achieved through acting? !

I won’t watch the next Oscars without you!

Chapter 152: Plan in Progress

Chapter 152-151- When the plan is in progress

When the miracle really happened before his eyes, Domi felt that it was a great idea to send Jieful in as an undercover agent. All of his trumpets were talented.

I thought Jiefule was the most mediocre one among the three, and even I had to go to the sea to rescue her, but she showed her special side - absolute acting skills!

It is so realistic that you can fool yourself and even the gods.

It is estimated that the God of Glory himself did not know that he had given his power to a traitor with his own hands, and thought he was a devout super believer. This wave of operations really confused everyone.