Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

Chapter 164 What kind of religion do you have?

In Ji Ming's contemplation, Blois finally stopped talking.

Not because she had finished talking or was tired, but because the carriage finally arrived at the church square.

"Get off the car and remember to follow me."

Wearing a red brooch on one hand, she walked into the tall building in front of her with a cane.

Unlike the Battleship Cathedral, which is full of decorations, the interior design of the Holy Light Cathedral is actually very standard.

There are not many colorful windows on the walls, instead there are a lot of stone interiors.

The chair does not have carved armrests or cushions, it is just a very simple long wooden chair.

All of this makes it not ostentatious or luxurious, but has a solemn beauty unique to religion.

It's afternoon, so there aren't many people in the hall.

Looking around, some were sitting quietly on chairs with their eyes closed, while others were sweeping and dusting.

It is worth mentioning that these people who clean the church do not wear cassocks, but wear a variety of daily clothes, except that they have a red cloth wrapped around their upper arms.

It's just like……

volunteer?

Seemingly noticing Ji Ming's doubts, Blois opened his mouth to explain.

"They are believers of the Holy Light and take time out to help maintain the church."

...No wonder there is a nuclear-powered holy land in "Civilization 6". Isn't this just procuring the labor of believers for free?

At the very end of the hall is a sculpture. It is a very artistic sun, with a round body and a very exaggerated light design.

In order to show the light and heat of the sun, it is even plated with gold, and the base is designed into an abstract flowing cloud pattern.

Blois put his hands around his heart and made a ceremonial salute of the Holy Light.

"This is the symbol of the God of Holy Light - the blazing sun."

and so.

Does the God of Holy Light not have a human image, but only a symbol?

Is it possible that the gods in this world are really "definitionally liberal" and don't even bother to erect humanoid statues?

Or is this the true appearance of the God of Holy Light?

Then.

A huge fireball with red and hot body, surrounded by large pieces of almost substantial light that is constantly dying and growing, and beneath him are vast clouds that are thick enough to hold him up.

No matter who he meets, the first words he speaks will be comforting in his voice that sounds like Hong Zhongdalu.

"Don't be afraid, child, I am the God of Light."

It’s really a bit awkward!

and.

Why are the Kami in other worlds all beautiful girls? Although their IQs may not be high enough or their abilities are terrible, they all have one head and two legs.

Why is this world such a mess...

Ji Ming suddenly remembered that he was still in someone else's living room, so he quickly changed his mind and said - artwork.

He originally thought that the blazing sun would react, or that someone would suddenly speak in his head.

But no, he didn't feel any discomfort, as if it was really just a large piece of plaster covered with gold.

However, Ji Ming was still checking whether there was any discomfort in his body when he felt his calf being hit.

"When I asked you to come, I pushed you hard, but when you got there, you stared at the statue of someone else's god!"

Blois's voice woke him up from his thoughts, and he realized that he had been staring at the blazing sun for a long time.

It would be disrespectful to put this thing anywhere, so he had no choice but to shake his head.

"Sorry, Ms. Blois, I haven't seen it."

"You..."

Sighing to express his complicated feelings, Blois led him onward.

Like the church, there is a pulpit on the high platform, where the priest is preaching to the believers in the first few rows.

His voice was calm and his face was gentle, like an old father telling his children a bedtime fairy tale.

It's a pity that he is nearly two meters tall, and his bulging muscles can stretch the black priest's uniform like a slim suit.

The lines on the face are also a bit too stiff, like the marks left by a knife or an axe.

After seeing Blois, he nodded.

"Good afternoon, Madam Blois. Bishop Tenis is already waiting for you in the small living room."

"grateful……"

Pushing open the door on the side, the two of them walked towards the depths of the church.

It wasn't until they were far away that Blois introduced him in a low voice.

"This is Father Sterling. You can probably tell that he is a very powerful paladin."

Thank you, I thought his name was Thomson, and he was a gangster godfather by profession...

Turning into the stairs, Blois first walked up to the third floor, then counted the house number and opened a door next to him.

Behind the door is a small living room with good lighting, and a square table is placed under the large glass window.

Although the place is covered by dark clouds all year round, the time is right at this moment, and bright light shines on the books of the people at the table.

Well, according to the rough theory of white robes for popes, red robes for cardinals, purple robes for bishops, and black robes for priests...

Your Holy Light Church is really weird!

Even if the priest looks like an evil force, why is the local bishop a woman who looks very young?

Wait a moment.

How could I forget that this is a magical world, and there are many powerful immortal species.

So Ji Ming quickly pulled out the other party's panel and took a look.

Although it is certainly not possible to see all the bishop’s information, under [Name: Tenis Duying], the race column clearly says——

Oh, it turned out to be a succubus. It scared me to death. I thought it was a succubus.

……

Succubus! ?

Ji Ming cut out the words for the little boss at the speed of light.

[Little boss, I organized the Holy Light Church under my real name. They must have been infiltrated by the ultimate enemy! 】

[Even a succubus can become a bishop, so I can’t even imagine how valuable the current pope is! 】

[You must hit hard, send Sylvia to knock them all into the sky! 】

The confused Yang Yue sent a string of [? ? ? 】

[Savior, don’t panic, in fact, the succubus is also divided into factions]

[Although the indulgent sect is mostly chaotic, the ascetic sect is neutral if not ordery]

[Besides, where are there no good guys and bad guys? Five thousand years ago, I supported a great demon savior. Why don't I just sit on the side of order? 】

Ah this...

The turmoil in Ji Ming's heart did not hinder the normal operation of time outside. Blois had already taken him to sit opposite Tenis.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Did your trip to Glow go well?"

"Fortunately, I'm just recruiting a student, it's not that difficult."

Putting away the book he was reading, Bishop Tenis raised his head.

"Is this the Ji Ming you mentioned in your letter? He looks quite young."

There is no frivolity or pretentiousness as Ji Ming imagined. Tenis' tone and tone are both slow and thick.

If combined with her somewhat sleepy eyes and kind smile, this is clearly the posture of an elderly person.

<divclass="contentadv"> "Hello, Lord Bishop, I am Ji Ming, a pharmacist from the East."

Since he was the old lady's friend, Ji Ming didn't make too many polite remarks, gave him a gift, and introduced himself concisely and clearly.

"I have heard about your deeds. There are not many good doctors in this city who are willing to treat illnesses and save lives."

Tenis nodded, praised him quite seriously, and then stood up with support on his waist.

"By the way, the Cardinal also gave me some new tea, which is just right for you to try..."

She used magic to boil a pot of water and slowly poured a cup for each of the three of them.

Watching the clear tea soup fall into the bone china cup, a plate of baked biscuits was placed on the table.

Ji Ming was in a daze, and suddenly felt like he was attending an elderly tea party.

After doing all this, Tenis did not put down the teapot, but placed an extra fourth cup on the seat next to him.

"Leave a drink for my students, too. Eleanor is still busy and will come over later."

Blois picked up the cup and took a sip, looking at the porcelain in his hand while tasting it.

"I've never seen this set of cups before. This pattern doesn't seem to be what you Glow people would like?"

"This was given by an earl from the Lingxi Kingdom a hundred years ago, but I didn't find it in the corner until last month."

"Hey, as people get older, their memory will always fade..."

The conversation started, and the two old people started chatting over tea.

As a young man who lacked tutoring (literally), Ji Ming actually liked listening to the chats of the elders, so he quickly pricked up his ears for fear of missing some ancient secrets.

Cotnis and Blois seemed to be really having an elderly tea party. They talked about the aristocratic aesthetics of two hundred years ago, to the knight literature of three hundred years ago, and then discussed the delicious food of four hundred years ago.

Anyway, they are all outdated things and antiques that should be put in museums, without even a single bit of valuable intelligence information.

So Ji Ming successfully made up for the painful experience he was missing in his childhood.

——Come to someone else's house and sit and watch the elders chat, wondering when they will finish talking.

Is this the punishment for developing slavery? Suddenly he started going to jail in less than a day?

And the nagging voice was like the best ASMR, buzzing in his ears.

Ji Ming was already very sleepy, and now he relied on a sip of potion to refresh himself. Naturally, he slowly returned to his sleepy state.

But he was too embarrassed to fall asleep, so he had to drink tea again and again to cover up his yawns.

"It seems that the young man likes this kind of tea very much. I can bring you some more when I leave."

"Oh, thank you so much..."

And just when he was drowsy and about to surrender, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"It should be little Eleanor here."

Tennis clapped his hands.

"Please come in!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the small living room was slowly pushed open.

Because Blois, Sterling, and Tenis were all relatively tall, Ji Ming subconsciously raised his head a little higher, but nothing appeared there.

It wasn't until he lowered his head, lowered his head, and lowered his head again that he finally saw a head of long ocher-red hair.

With a snow-green hairband and violet eyes, what appeared there was a little girl who was tall enough to be 1.5 meters tall.

So the first thing Ji Ming thought of was...

Is this thing eight years old?

And why are you wearing a priest's clothes?

"Eleanor, come here quickly, this is your Aunt Blois."

Perhaps because Tenis had already dealt with her, there was no surprise on Eleanor's face.

"Hello, Aunt Blois!"

She performed a very standard etiquette and her tone was lively.

"She looks like a very well-behaved little girl."

Blois showed a rare smile and put a very beautiful necklace on his neck.

Eleanor's eyes trembled, surprise revealed in her eyes, and she kept saying.

"Thank you, aunt! Thank you, aunt!"

...Although that necklace is indeed very beautiful, is this reaction a bit too exaggerated?

Blois seemed to be aware of this, the smile on his face paused, and he sat down again.

The atmosphere on the table was tense for a moment, and then was covered up by Tenis' words.

"Hey, speaking of this, I actually have a meeting gift."

A white light flashed, and a parchment book appeared out of thin air in her hand.

The parchment looked old, with signs of damage and mildew on the cover.

Ji Ming took the book and opened the cover, regretting that he didn't wear gloves when he went out today.

Hey, why does the one given to her look so valuable, while the one given to me is just a broken one...

I copy!

"This is what I found in the Holy See Library, an apothecary's notebook from two hundred years ago."

Tenis smiled.

"You happen to be a pharmacist, take it and study it, and continue to do good deeds."

After all, Ji Ming is a trainee pharmacist who has learned three kinds of medicines and has a certain level of proficiency in all of them.

And with the help of the Iron Chain Team and others, he collected and read a lot of relevant information that was true or false.

Therefore, although this notebook looks very shabby, the things written on it are not simple at all.

Every step and every point of pharmacology is recorded very clearly, which is completely consistent with Ji Ming's knowledge.

Therefore, it is very likely that all these records are true, including several potions in the catalog...

hateful!

The elders are chatting, how can anyone get sleepy?

Isn’t respecting the old and loving the young a traditional virtue of our Chinese nation?

You need to know your shame!

After severely criticizing this unqualified behavior in his mind, Ji Ming cleared his throat and prepared to give a three-minute thank you speech.

As a result, before I could open my mouth, I felt a pain in the instep of my foot.

Looking out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Blois had a cold face and the knuckles of his cane were almost turning white.

I can only look downcast.

"Thank you, Lord Bishop, I will definitely practice the professional ethics of a doctor!"

…Damn it, I’m not talking about a price increase!

I will recite the Hippocratic Oath and become a professional doctor!

The introduction and meeting ceremony were just interludes, and the two elderly people still preferred the tea party.

Perhaps they also knew that their chat topics were not popular with young people, so not long after Eleanor left with an excuse, Ji Ming was also scolded by Blois.

"You are already an adult, just go home by yourself."

Sent away.

Holding a bag of tea in his arms, Ji Ming stood in the corridor after saying goodbye.

The wisdom of twenty-three points also means that his ability to review and calculate has become clearer.

A lot of things happened today, and I had to quickly calculate the gains and losses, otherwise I would feel unsteady even when walking.

But while he was still thinking about it, after turning into the stairwell, he found a figure blocking him.

It's Eleanor.