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- Nigris¡¯s heart skipped a beat and he almost screamed.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Does this mean she is telling others that she also understands the Holy Light?
Sure enough, the priests looked at the little angel's hand in surprise. Monica grabbed the little angel's hand in shock and pulled it up to look at.
"It's really the Holy Light. It's such a pure Holy Light. It's worthy of being a Saint with the Holy Light's affinity. You don't even need to learn it. You can learn it just by watching us play it a few times. It's amazing." Yunika said excitedly. arrive.
¡°Pfft¡ªcan it still be understood this way? Couldn't it be that she already knew how to do it?
Monica also said excitedly: "Yes, the talent is so good. Only a pure saint who has just realized the Holy Light can release such pure Holy Light. Alas, we are all polluted by reality and have too many distracting thoughts in our hearts. ¡±
¡°Pfft¡ªdid you misunderstand it because it¡¯s too pure?
Indeed, when the Saint first comprehended the Holy Light, she was very pure, without too many impurities. As she grew older, her mind became more and more complex, and it was difficult to emit the pure Holy Light.
But, is there a possibility that the guy in front of you is too naive, rather than because he 'just comprehended' the Holy Light?
Or maybe the guy who gave her the Holy Light was more innocent, so there was such pure Holy Light? Pure, pure, silly, can¡¯t you tell the difference?
Nigris really wanted to jump out, untie her belt, pull out the elastic cord inside, twist it into a slingshot and shoot her face, so that she could see clearly! !
Yunika suddenly discovered something, moved her head forward, looked at Monica's face in horror, and said in shock: "Mother uh, no, High Priest Monica, your face?"
Monica subconsciously covered her face and glared at Yunika angrily.
The birthmarks and scars on her face made Monica feel inferior. Even her daughter should not poke her wounds in front of others.
Unika knew that her mother was angry, but this discovery was so shocking that she had to say again: "Mom, your scar has faded, you can see for yourself."
As he spoke, he took out a small mirror from his arms.
Monica took the mirror dubiously and took a look at her face.
The moment she put her hand down, there was an uproar around her.
The female pastors who were attracted by the conversation between their mother and daughter have turned their attention to Monica, and some even walked around to the front, just to see clearly what happened to Monica's face.
Monica saw her face clearly, was shocked, and raised her head in disbelief.
She is very aware of the scar on her face, which is twisted, proliferated and swollen every time she talks, like a worm, so she usually tries her best to cover it with her hair.
"However, scars are easy to hide, but the birthmark that covers half of her face is not so easy to cover. As a high priest, she cannot hide her face, and she has to endure expressions of pity or disgust from some people from time to time.
"It's okay to be disgusted. She is a great priest and the gods like her. Don't you like her?" Who are you? But the 'sad' expression easily made her angry. This kind of expression is nothing more than saying, 'It's a pity to have such a good figure and a face like this'.
But now, the ugly flesh-worm-like scar has faded, and the bulge is no longer obvious.
how so? Mobaka looked at the little angel's hand.
"Is it you? Butcan you try again?" Monica didn't even notice that her voice was trembling.
The little angel took a big sip of sweet fruit tea, and used the holy light to touch Monica's face again.
Under everyone¡¯s gaze, the scar became lighter and lighter, slowly shrunk, and gradually smoothed out. Finally, only a white mark remained, and all the raised scars disappeared.
"Wow!"
"Wowit's so magical."
Monica tremblingly reached out and touched the scar, feeling how flat and smooth it was. Then she picked up a mirror and looked at it. Finally, she said excitedly: "Thisis this the pure holy light that I just realized? The purest holy light. Does it possess the ability to purify all things?"
Poof - Nigris manifested an image in Ange's soul of "raising his neck and spitting out blood".
?? Can Bada be interpreted this way? Is it possible that this is not pure holy light, but some kind of healing magic?
No, Monica firmly doesn¡¯t believe it, and neither does Unika. They don¡¯t believe that this pink and cute little loli knows magic. She is obviously just a little vegetable farmer girl who follows her father to deliver vegetables. How can she know magic?
Even if you know magic, what kind of magic can treat such old scars?
No, the old scar has formed a skin memory. Even if it is cut off and then treated, the scar will still grow.
I don¡¯t have anynbsp; Behind the door is a completely different world.
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The internal space of the Warlock Ladder is very large. Its height is 700 meters and its diameter is more than 60 meters. It is a giant creation, dozens of times larger than the largest ship under the Black Night Crow.
The number of floors inside alone is more than that of an ordinary mage tower. An ordinary mage tower is three hundred meters long and has more than ninety floors, which is already very majestic. However, the Warlock Ladder is twice as tall as this.
But there are not many floors, only about thirty floors, and the height of each floor reaches dozens of meters.
Seeing the curious expressions on Ange's three faces, Monica explained: "The gravity in the void is too small, so after the ladder rises into the air, it will spin and throw us against the wall, so now you see The wall is the ground after we reach the void."
Ange didn¡¯t understand and looked confused, but Nigris finally understood: ¡°Centrifugal force simulates gravity?¡±
There are several upward tracks on the wall, and each track has seats. Monica led everyone to sit on it, hold it, and start it.
Whoosh, they were lifted gently but quickly to the top, and came to the three-ring area through the 'chain' here.
These three rings are made up of independent closed warehouses spliced ??together. Each warehouse is quite large, with at least three bedrooms and two living rooms.
When connected together, they are a circular space connected end to end. You can run in the ring and go around in a circle to return to the starting point.
When it is unlocked, it will be an independent constructed airship with certain independent flight capabilities.
"This is our accommodation area. All of us live in these three rings. We casters live in the middle one. Because when the rings rotate, the speed is different. The big rings rotate faster, so the goblins with stronger physiques Dwarves and human physical practitioners live in the third ring, where there is more space.¡±
Ange listened silently and did not respond.
Monica didn¡¯t care either. They thought Ange was just a vegetable farmer who had never seen much of the world. He might have been frightened and it was normal for him not to speak.
Ange didn¡¯t speak, but she couldn¡¯t help but explain. Why did she coax Ange up with her sweet words? Isn't it just because of the saintly qualifications of the little boy?
When someone comes, how can we make her stay willingly? Of course it is the yearning for a better life. If we don¡¯t introduce the good things here, how will people know that life here is good?
Although she wanted the child to stay, looking at the child's appearance, Mr. An could only make the decision. The top priority was to find a way to fool Mr. An.
While introducing, he motioned to the maid to bring the good things.
Three cups of sweet fruit tea, a plate of nuts, a plate of sugar cubes, several plates of exquisite pastries, and a plate of red fruit cubes were served.
Yunika¡¯s face froze and she quickly took down the red fruit pieces.
Monica glared at her and whispered: "What are you doing? If you want to eat it, cut it off yourself."
Unika sneered: "Great Priest, they sold these beets to us."
Monica looked suffocated and quickly motioned for Yunika to take her away.
??It was almost exposed. If you entertain others with things sold by others, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling them that you don't have anything good here?
??Hurrying to greet Ange and others to eat.
Nigris quickly said in his soul: "Eat, eat, pretend to be normal."
Since the arrival of the Warlock Ladder, Ange and others have all activated their hearts in order to pretend to be normal people. After the heart beats, some organs also become active, such as the intestines and stomach, so they can digest food.
But it¡¯s very uncomfortable to pull them out. Ange usually uses holy light to purify them, but Nigris complained about this: Even gods don¡¯t have to poop.
Eating pastries and snacks expressionlessly, the three of them sat there, tilting their heads and looking at Monica.
Monica¡¯s face remained calm, but she was about to cry: What¡¯s wrong? Isn¡¯t it delicious? Give me some expression?
????????????????????? Well, it seems that these foods cannot seduce them, and presumably, the materials on the ground are so abundant, no matter how poor you are, you can still eat better than yourself.
It seems that we have to use novel things and colorful activities to seduce them, but the time is not up now.
¡°How about this? I¡¯ll show you around first and then participate in the activities in the evening, okay?¡± Monica asked with a smile.
Negris said quickly: Promise her, promise her, go visit.
Ange nodded.
Monica smiled and led the way, leading Ange and the others around. After spinning around, they somehow arrived at the twentieth floor of the main pillar, where the Church of Light is located.
¡°This is the location of our Church of Light, which houses the statues of the Lord of Light and the God of Truth.¡± Monica led the way while introducing.
The God of Truth? Nigris muttered in Ange's soul: In the lineage of gods of light, is there a god called the God of Truth?
Ange shook his head, and then walked into the church. He immediately frowned and said in his heart: "There is something that steals the light."
??If you like the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons, please collect it: the exotic land reclamation with vegetable planting skeletons is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)We arrived at the twentieth floor of the main pillar, where the Church of Light is located.
¡°This is the location of our Church of Light, which houses the statues of the Lord of Light and the God of Truth.¡± Monica led the way while introducing.
The God of Truth? Nigris muttered in Ange's soul: In the lineage of gods of light, is there a god called the God of Truth?
Ange shook his head, and then walked into the church. He immediately frowned and said in his heart: "There is something that steals the light."
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