Walter came to the third floor, raised his finger and knocked on the door of the master bedroom.
who?Dawn Dontes's somewhat weak and low voice came out.
Walter twisted the handle and pushed the door out of a gap:
Sir, Bishop Elektra is here to visit you.
Should you meet him in the living room or living room, or would you invite him directly to the bedroom?
Normally, visitors are not allowed to enter the master's bedroom, which is quite rude, except for visiting the disease.
After a brief silence, Dawn Dontes responded:
Ask him to the bedroom.
OK, sir.Walter signaled Richardson to urge the maid to prepare tea, and walked to the lower floor and led Electra, the bishop of the Dark Church, to the stairs.
Soon, Elektra entered the bedroom and saw Dawn Dances lying on the bed, looking a little haggard.
Richardson, give the bishop a chair.Dawn Dontes smiled slightly pale.
Richardson was already ready and immediately moved a high-back chair to a place not far from the bed.
Elektra took a few steps forward, observed the face of the new rich man, and asked with concern:
Dawn, how do you feel? Do you want an internal medicine doctor?
His inspiration was not touched, so he did not make any other attempts. This was just a concern for the normal visits of devout believers.
Dawn Dontes coughed twice, and said with a smile:
Actually, it’s almost done. I think I can continue to go to church tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and listen to your sermon.
That's good, I'm still thinking about whether to pray for blessing from the goddess.Elektra laughed, took a step back, and sat on the seat Richardson brought in.
At this time, Dawn Dance glanced at the Bishop and laughed:
Actually, I have always had a question, can the clergy of the Goddess Church get married?
Elektra, who is still two years old and forty years, sighed and laughed:
This problem has actually bothered us for a long time.
During many theological meetings in ancient times, the archbishops had fierce arguments about this.
On the one hand, we believe that the servants serving the goddess must remain holy, regardless of gender, otherwise it will be a blasphemy to God. On the other hand, we find the goddess's words from the Revelation of the Night and believe that the goddess is encouraging marriage and encouraging equal and normal interactions between the two genders. The clergy should be role models, not counterexamples, which is the greatest respect for the goddess.
In modern times, this issue has been basically shelved, and the church neither prohibits nor encourages it. The only requirement is that clergy after marriage cannot allow their families to live in the church.
Dawn Dontes nodded slowly when he heard this, and said with a slightly raised mouth:
Bishop, do you have a wife?
Bishop Elektra, who has a thin face and is not pretty, but is inexplicably pleasing to the eye, sighed and couldn't hide his smile:
Two years ago, I entered the palace of marriage under the witness of the goddess, and this year I happened to have a child.
I originally wanted to stay single to serve the goddess, but as a result...
As he spoke, he laughed at himself and shook his head.
Before Dawn Dances could get into the topic, Bishop Elektra asked back:
You seem to be single too, are you considering marriage?
He seemed to have agreed that Dawn Downtese had this idea, and directly regarded the answer to the above question as certain, and instead asked:
What kind of ladies do you like?Maybe I can introduce you to the right candidate.
Dawn Dontes coughed again and said with a smile:
In the past, in order to accumulate wealth, I always chose to take risks, so I was unwilling to get married, afraid of dragging down the other party. Haha, I like many types and I am not picky.
I like a woman who is older than me, who can give me warmth and reassure me...
Before he finished speaking, Richardson, the close-fitting male servant next to him, suddenly froze, and then turned his head to look to the side, then lowered his head uncomfortably, with a burning pain on his face.
Dawn Dontes suddenly realized it and continued:
Much younger than me, innocent and lively, makes people see her like a woman who is unconsciously full of vitality in the early morning. I also like...
The smile on Bishop Elektra's face suddenly froze. He raised his palm, clenched his fist, pressed his mouth, and coughed twice.
Dawn Dontes did not stop, shook his head, sighed and laughed:
I once had a love or marriage. I like ladies who are afraid to get close to each other because of their status and status. They are full of charm, and every move is fascinating. They are difficult to control and always dream about...
Walter, the housekeeper standing nearby, suddenly trembled, as if he had just experienced a dream that was unwilling to wake up but was extremely resistant, and it was difficult to tell whether it was good or bad.
Dawn Dontes still talked about it, but after his mouth opened, no sound was made.
He immediately laughed:
This is normal. Humans are restricted by the body. Under the influence of all senses, they always have some abnormal thoughts. As long as they can restrain them, do things according to their own will, and do not feel tormented, they will still be good husbands, fathers, and men.
It makes sense. When we are angry, we always have irrational thoughts, but few people turn them into reality.Bishop Elektra cleverly changed the subject, and the butler Walter and the personal servant Richardson showed thoughtful expressions one after another.
The bishop did not stop too much, and after drinking a few sips of the Marquis' black tea delivered by the maid, he stood up and said goodbye, leaving Dawn Dances's mansion.
The room quickly became quiet, the balcony window was quietly opened, and Klein, who turned back to Dawn Dances, jumped in lightly.
Fortunately, I came back in time. If I had let the Magic Mirror Arodes continue to talk like this, Bishop Elektra would not recognize me as a devout believer... Maybe tomorrow morning I will find Walter and Richardson hanging themselves in the room, and the whole neighborhood is preaching that Dorn Downes is a pornographic maniac... Klein glanced at the fake Dorn Downes on the bed and sighed silently. The second half of the words just now were all drawn up by him and asked Arodes to read them.
Of course, this is the worst guess he has done, and he believes Arodes shouldn't let things go to that level.
Welcome back, my great master.Dawn Dontes on the bed greeted, "Your humble and loyal servant Arodes did it, right?"
Hearing the Magic Mirror stammeringly ask, Klein sighed again:
OK, pretty disguised.
However, when chatting, try not to stimulate others.
I, I will pay attention!The image of the fake Dawn Dance quickly disappeared, and a small mirror appeared on the pillow.
Above the mirror, silver-white light burst out immediately, squirming and condensed into words:
Thank you for your affirmation, I will always follow your footsteps and look forward to the next opportunity to serve you~
After a simple goodbye expression, the mirror returned to normal.
Klein moved closer, put away the mirror, then entered the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, walked four steps backwards, and came to the gray fog.
He wants to complete the grazing before Mr. X's spirit completely dissipates.
…………
In the world in the book, there is a hole on the snow-covered mountain peak.
Klein looked at Mr. X's body on the ground, carefully identified the other party's head that was made up of pieces, and compared it with the target portrait provided by Miss Magic in memory.
It's him... I hope to get the 'travel' and 'record' this time. With one of them, I will make a profit in this action. If not, I have to consider asking Miss Magic to add money. Hunting a Sequence 5 and facing a demigod are two things that are completely different in difficulty.While thinking, Klein stretched out his left palm, opened his five fingers, and aimed at the corpse whose spirituality had not completely dissipated.
The wriggling hunger quickly changed back to its original appearance, as if made of thin human skin, and two eyes were cracked in the palm of the palm, and the pupils were bright red, as if stained with blood.
In the cold wind that was soaking in the bones, Mr. X dissipated a lot of spiritual bodies and the extraordinary light spots connected like the Milky Way, drilling into the wriggling hunger, fixed on the blank finger.
The wriggling hunger first became transparent, like a reflection of the spiritual world, and then returned to normal.
Klein closed his eyes and sensed it, his brows gradually stretched, and a smile appeared on his face.
He was very lucky this time and got one of the extraordinary abilities he wanted most:
Traveler's Door!
This can be referred to as the gate of teleportation, teleportation or travel. Its function is to make people who can sense the external self-positioning of the spiritual world. Different sequences of extraordinary people who can withstand different teleportation times due to different strengths of their own spiritual bodies, and the effects and distances of the spiritual world shuttle are also significantly different.
If there is only Sequence 9 and Sequence 8, it will not exceed the Beckland range... At my current level, I don't know if I can go directly to the original island provided by Mr. Hanging Man. Well, it really doesn't work. It can be divided into two or three times... Klein thought with a smile.
It was not until this time that he discovered that the traveler's head-on combat was really strong, because the difficulty of short-distance travel was only equivalent to the flame jump, which meant that the traveler could flash around the target, and could be far and close, making people unable to defend themselves and unable to attack him.
Coupled with the good recording of various abilities and the vigilance of staying away immediately when he saw it, Klein suspected that even if there were lightning storms and tornadoes, head-on combat might not be able to leave the traveler behind.
Sure enough, Master Secret Ode should try to be behind the scenes... Klein sighed and turned his gaze back to Mr. X's body.
Crazy Hunger I just gained an extraordinary ability, which is the opening of the apprenticeship sequence, which almost weakened a lot of travel and had no value.
As his eyes moved, the ruby-inlaid ring that Mr. X was wearing was reflected in Klein's eyes.
who?Dawn Dontes's somewhat weak and low voice came out.
Walter twisted the handle and pushed the door out of a gap:
Sir, Bishop Elektra is here to visit you.
Should you meet him in the living room or living room, or would you invite him directly to the bedroom?
Normally, visitors are not allowed to enter the master's bedroom, which is quite rude, except for visiting the disease.
After a brief silence, Dawn Dontes responded:
Ask him to the bedroom.
OK, sir.Walter signaled Richardson to urge the maid to prepare tea, and walked to the lower floor and led Electra, the bishop of the Dark Church, to the stairs.
Soon, Elektra entered the bedroom and saw Dawn Dances lying on the bed, looking a little haggard.
Richardson, give the bishop a chair.Dawn Dontes smiled slightly pale.
Richardson was already ready and immediately moved a high-back chair to a place not far from the bed.
Elektra took a few steps forward, observed the face of the new rich man, and asked with concern:
Dawn, how do you feel? Do you want an internal medicine doctor?
His inspiration was not touched, so he did not make any other attempts. This was just a concern for the normal visits of devout believers.
Dawn Dontes coughed twice, and said with a smile:
Actually, it’s almost done. I think I can continue to go to church tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, and listen to your sermon.
That's good, I'm still thinking about whether to pray for blessing from the goddess.Elektra laughed, took a step back, and sat on the seat Richardson brought in.
At this time, Dawn Dance glanced at the Bishop and laughed:
Actually, I have always had a question, can the clergy of the Goddess Church get married?
Elektra, who is still two years old and forty years, sighed and laughed:
This problem has actually bothered us for a long time.
During many theological meetings in ancient times, the archbishops had fierce arguments about this.
On the one hand, we believe that the servants serving the goddess must remain holy, regardless of gender, otherwise it will be a blasphemy to God. On the other hand, we find the goddess's words from the Revelation of the Night and believe that the goddess is encouraging marriage and encouraging equal and normal interactions between the two genders. The clergy should be role models, not counterexamples, which is the greatest respect for the goddess.
In modern times, this issue has been basically shelved, and the church neither prohibits nor encourages it. The only requirement is that clergy after marriage cannot allow their families to live in the church.
Dawn Dontes nodded slowly when he heard this, and said with a slightly raised mouth:
Bishop, do you have a wife?
Bishop Elektra, who has a thin face and is not pretty, but is inexplicably pleasing to the eye, sighed and couldn't hide his smile:
Two years ago, I entered the palace of marriage under the witness of the goddess, and this year I happened to have a child.
I originally wanted to stay single to serve the goddess, but as a result...
As he spoke, he laughed at himself and shook his head.
Before Dawn Dances could get into the topic, Bishop Elektra asked back:
You seem to be single too, are you considering marriage?
He seemed to have agreed that Dawn Downtese had this idea, and directly regarded the answer to the above question as certain, and instead asked:
What kind of ladies do you like?Maybe I can introduce you to the right candidate.
Dawn Dontes coughed again and said with a smile:
In the past, in order to accumulate wealth, I always chose to take risks, so I was unwilling to get married, afraid of dragging down the other party. Haha, I like many types and I am not picky.
I like a woman who is older than me, who can give me warmth and reassure me...
Before he finished speaking, Richardson, the close-fitting male servant next to him, suddenly froze, and then turned his head to look to the side, then lowered his head uncomfortably, with a burning pain on his face.
Dawn Dontes suddenly realized it and continued:
Much younger than me, innocent and lively, makes people see her like a woman who is unconsciously full of vitality in the early morning. I also like...
The smile on Bishop Elektra's face suddenly froze. He raised his palm, clenched his fist, pressed his mouth, and coughed twice.
Dawn Dontes did not stop, shook his head, sighed and laughed:
I once had a love or marriage. I like ladies who are afraid to get close to each other because of their status and status. They are full of charm, and every move is fascinating. They are difficult to control and always dream about...
Walter, the housekeeper standing nearby, suddenly trembled, as if he had just experienced a dream that was unwilling to wake up but was extremely resistant, and it was difficult to tell whether it was good or bad.
Dawn Dontes still talked about it, but after his mouth opened, no sound was made.
He immediately laughed:
This is normal. Humans are restricted by the body. Under the influence of all senses, they always have some abnormal thoughts. As long as they can restrain them, do things according to their own will, and do not feel tormented, they will still be good husbands, fathers, and men.
It makes sense. When we are angry, we always have irrational thoughts, but few people turn them into reality.Bishop Elektra cleverly changed the subject, and the butler Walter and the personal servant Richardson showed thoughtful expressions one after another.
The bishop did not stop too much, and after drinking a few sips of the Marquis' black tea delivered by the maid, he stood up and said goodbye, leaving Dawn Dances's mansion.
The room quickly became quiet, the balcony window was quietly opened, and Klein, who turned back to Dawn Dances, jumped in lightly.
Fortunately, I came back in time. If I had let the Magic Mirror Arodes continue to talk like this, Bishop Elektra would not recognize me as a devout believer... Maybe tomorrow morning I will find Walter and Richardson hanging themselves in the room, and the whole neighborhood is preaching that Dorn Downes is a pornographic maniac... Klein glanced at the fake Dorn Downes on the bed and sighed silently. The second half of the words just now were all drawn up by him and asked Arodes to read them.
Of course, this is the worst guess he has done, and he believes Arodes shouldn't let things go to that level.
Welcome back, my great master.Dawn Dontes on the bed greeted, "Your humble and loyal servant Arodes did it, right?"
Hearing the Magic Mirror stammeringly ask, Klein sighed again:
OK, pretty disguised.
However, when chatting, try not to stimulate others.
I, I will pay attention!The image of the fake Dawn Dance quickly disappeared, and a small mirror appeared on the pillow.
Above the mirror, silver-white light burst out immediately, squirming and condensed into words:
Thank you for your affirmation, I will always follow your footsteps and look forward to the next opportunity to serve you~
After a simple goodbye expression, the mirror returned to normal.
Klein moved closer, put away the mirror, then entered the bathroom attached to the master bedroom, walked four steps backwards, and came to the gray fog.
He wants to complete the grazing before Mr. X's spirit completely dissipates.
…………
In the world in the book, there is a hole on the snow-covered mountain peak.
Klein looked at Mr. X's body on the ground, carefully identified the other party's head that was made up of pieces, and compared it with the target portrait provided by Miss Magic in memory.
It's him... I hope to get the 'travel' and 'record' this time. With one of them, I will make a profit in this action. If not, I have to consider asking Miss Magic to add money. Hunting a Sequence 5 and facing a demigod are two things that are completely different in difficulty.While thinking, Klein stretched out his left palm, opened his five fingers, and aimed at the corpse whose spirituality had not completely dissipated.
The wriggling hunger quickly changed back to its original appearance, as if made of thin human skin, and two eyes were cracked in the palm of the palm, and the pupils were bright red, as if stained with blood.
In the cold wind that was soaking in the bones, Mr. X dissipated a lot of spiritual bodies and the extraordinary light spots connected like the Milky Way, drilling into the wriggling hunger, fixed on the blank finger.
The wriggling hunger first became transparent, like a reflection of the spiritual world, and then returned to normal.
Klein closed his eyes and sensed it, his brows gradually stretched, and a smile appeared on his face.
He was very lucky this time and got one of the extraordinary abilities he wanted most:
Traveler's Door!
This can be referred to as the gate of teleportation, teleportation or travel. Its function is to make people who can sense the external self-positioning of the spiritual world. Different sequences of extraordinary people who can withstand different teleportation times due to different strengths of their own spiritual bodies, and the effects and distances of the spiritual world shuttle are also significantly different.
If there is only Sequence 9 and Sequence 8, it will not exceed the Beckland range... At my current level, I don't know if I can go directly to the original island provided by Mr. Hanging Man. Well, it really doesn't work. It can be divided into two or three times... Klein thought with a smile.
It was not until this time that he discovered that the traveler's head-on combat was really strong, because the difficulty of short-distance travel was only equivalent to the flame jump, which meant that the traveler could flash around the target, and could be far and close, making people unable to defend themselves and unable to attack him.
Coupled with the good recording of various abilities and the vigilance of staying away immediately when he saw it, Klein suspected that even if there were lightning storms and tornadoes, head-on combat might not be able to leave the traveler behind.
Sure enough, Master Secret Ode should try to be behind the scenes... Klein sighed and turned his gaze back to Mr. X's body.
Crazy Hunger I just gained an extraordinary ability, which is the opening of the apprenticeship sequence, which almost weakened a lot of travel and had no value.
As his eyes moved, the ruby-inlaid ring that Mr. X was wearing was reflected in Klein's eyes.
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