My Private Marvel System

Chapter 85: resolution

   After a long while, the wooden door of the changing room opened, and a slender, fair-skinned young girl walked out.

  The skin that has been hidden by the robe for a long time is slightly pale, and on the white and tender legs of the lotus root, there are a pair of plump thighs that make people unable to look away. The thin Xiaoman has a curved waist, and the two are not very big, but they are very firm and plump, revealing a girl's unique vitality.

   The girl's face flushed at this time, and her hands were pulling the hem of the miniskirt very hard. Walking awkwardly to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the girl widened her eyes in amazement.

  Patti’s eyes are beautiful, and her hazel eyes are moisturized.

   After turning around in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror a few times, the girl seemed to adapt slightly to this very ‘exposed’ dress.

   "Patty, I'm going to eat soon."

   The mother's monotonous voice sounded outside the door, and the same life completely smoothed out all the thoughts of this Jewish woman.

   "Good mother, I will come right away."

   Patty was a little nervous, but after hundreds of drills and rehearsals, she quickly calmed down. Change clothes and try to calm down the excitement and flushing on the facial features. Patty sullen his face, smoothing his Jewish robe and walked out of the room.

   After prayer and dinner, Patty was told that he needed to go to the church to discuss matters today.

   "Is it the stranger?"

  Patti is very concerned about new things, but her excitement and curiosity are obviously not suitable for the rigid and serious Jewish teachings.

   "Pay attention to your actions, and God will watch you."

  Patti’s father inherited the Jewish stereotypes and warned his daughter in a deep voice.

   Patty answered, shrank and prayed for her sins.

   One by one Jewish families gathered in the church like a black triangle square. Parents are first, children are behind. Meeting each other is only a very polite nod, or an unsavory "good day".

   Compared with the Jewish family full of decorations, the church looks much simpler.

   The hard and thick marble stairs stepped on and rattled, and the color was biased towards a single church decoration to appear solemn. Everyone took their seats one after another in accordance with the prescribed positions, like precision instruments.

   did not whisper, let alone whispered. Except for the curious gazes of the young Jewish teenagers, the whole church is quiet like a funeral home.

   "咚咚"

   The muffled gavel sounded, and everyone's eyes immediately converged on Pastor Geer and Old Marshall.

   Compared with the serious and old-fashioned Pastor Geer, the old Marshall village chief has a touch of humanity and kindness. Old Marshall was Michel's grandfather. His son and daughter-in-law were deviled, and they never came back after leaving the Jewish parish. Although the old Marshall was kind and kind, he would never indulge his children. So after his son and daughter-in-law left, he immediately severed the father-son relationship under the witness of the whole village.

   "Good day everyone, may God bless you."

Pastor   Geer is more powerful, so he usually presides over such meetings.

   "Our diocese broke into an outsider, and we gathered here today to discuss how to deal with this outsider." Geer is not a long-winded person, and his rigorous personality makes him have no hobbies except God.

   There was silence below, and then there was a very depressed discussion. Everyone lowered their voices, like an underground party joint.

   "God, the rumor is actually true?"

   "Outsider? What is there to discuss about this? Why not drive him away?!"

   "Oh my God, outsiders can bring disasters. Have we forgotten those lessons?"

  Geer frowned as he watched the discussion below, and subconsciously rubbed the cross on his chest: "Lord Marshall, I think the people need a reasonable explanation."

   Old Marshall nodded, patted the non-existent dust, and walked to the wooden podium.

   As soon as Old Marshall came to power, the following discussion disappeared. It seems that Old Marshall's prestige is still good.

   "Good day everyone, I think everyone knows the news that the outsider lives in the church."

Old Marshallton paused and saw that everyone was listening carefully. Then he continued: "But because of his special circumstances, the church discussed with me and felt that it would be best for everyone to decide the fate of the foreigner together. "

   motioned to several strong religious people who had been waiting next to him. After a long while, a young man who was not sober was brought up.

   is a medium-sized body of about 1.75 meters, a fairly tough physique, but his Latin-style face has a silly smile.

   "Wow~!!!"

   The power of this outsider is like a nuclear bomb, and the originally peaceful church members fry the pot instantly! The people in the front row were fidgeting like a monkey injected with stimulants, as if the young man in front of him was carrying the Ebola virus.

   "Look, his clothes are so fashionable!!"

   This is a Jewish boy who hasn't even watched TV much. The curly hair makes him look dull and boring. Only a pair of curious eyes stares at the young man's clothes.

   "I bet that the clothes must be expensive! Look at the shoes, what they seem to be..."

   The curiosity of the teenagers is ignited like fireworks. If they don't release the color, they will not stop this exciting discussion.

   "God~www.NovelMTL.com~ Please forgive these ignorant children!"

   "Shut up all! You are blaspheming the Lord, talking about others but you are going to hell!"

   The dull and serious parents seemed to have seen something incredible, and they quickly covered the curious eyes of their children, as if only in this way could they stop the ‘unbearable’ discussion.

   "Quiet! Quiet!!"

Pastor Geer banged the gavel hard and glanced over the following church members with a slightly majestic look: "The Lord said that helping others is a virtue. But I don't want our peaceful life to be destroyed. I suggest raising funds for this outsider. Donations from the people, so that he can be properly settled."

"Pastor Geer, I don't agree with your opinion. This outsider has symptoms of being unable to take care of himself. We shouldn't leave him alone, even if he is an outsider." Old Marshall's voice was soft, but It was supported by most Jewish people.

  Long time washing of faith, plus it’s almost isolated from the world. Although foreigners are very repulsive, some people are even hostile to foreigners. But in any case, the main thrust of Judaism to persuade people to be good still affects most of the ideas, and there are still better people.

  ...

   The muddy brains are like shredded tofu brains, and the limbs are like machines lacking lubricating oil, showing signs of coldness.

   Dazzled and dizzy, Dole felt like seasick, with an indescribable sense of weightlessness, walking like stepping on cotton. You can't even curl your tongue when you open your mouth. The eyeballs and eyelids were separated, and there was no way to make any normal facial expressions.

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