[Quick Time Travel] Charming System

On a quiet night, Cesare prayed in the auditorium.

With his eyes closed, he knelt on the futon with an extremely devout expression.

Ever since he saw Chris catch fire twice in front of his eyes until it was wiped out, he finally believed in this world, there really is a god!

Bishop Ron told him that God punished Chris because he was heard by God, and that God was helping him out, and he also said that he was God's favorite.Even Bishop Keshi, who wanted to help Adambu trouble him at first, seemed to believe it.

César couldn't believe it!

However, Ron spoke eloquently: "My child, you are a well-deserved favorite of God! For thousands of years before you, no one could be heard by God."

Fart!How can he!

And what if it was Chris, an idiot, who was listening!

He just happens to be with Chris so he can't die, he really doesn't deserve to be God's favorite!He just wants to find his lover!

Facing the solid crowd of these gods, he couldn't find anything to refute. After all, the people in Kalos Continent believed in the God of Light extremely.

But that being said, the original César was a well-known follower of the God of Light, and now that Shen Mian was wearing César, he had to act as if he was moved by God's hearing.

Therefore, César has been getting up early and returning late every day in the past few days, praying under the statue very seriously.

God shouldn't know that his shell has changed his soul, right?

It was time for a break soon, César seized the time and continued blowing the rainbow fart of the God of Light seriously.

"God of light, your devout believer César is praying here, your brilliance is incomparable, your eyes on your people are so blazing, it can even make your believers feel more emotional, the earth shines on you more and more prosperous.”

Alas, it's hard for him. After living for so many years, he discovered for the first time that he has the talent to blow rainbow farts.

"God, when I learned that you were listening to me, how excited I was, how happy I was, are you still watching me now?"

Better not!César thought silently in his heart, I really can't bear your staring, you go and look at Adam Bu, he has been thinking about you for a long time.

They are all believers, you must treat them equally, and listen to Adam Buba tonight!

"God, if possible, how I wish I could be in front of you all day long. Your devout believer César can't wait to be with you all the time."

It's fake, don't believe it, it's late at night, I still have to sleep!

Above the god position, the God of Light couldn't help laughing out loud.

How could his little disciple have such a cute idea of ​​wanting to be with him all the time?The God of Light pondered for a while, how could he satisfy César's little wish?

If his body landed on the Carlos Continent, the entire continent might collapse, and his lovely believer was still on this continent, so he didn't want to see the little believer fall into panic.

Maybe he can try to use his clone to stay beside César.

The God of Light smiled, as if he had thought of a wonderful solution.

He raised his hand and used his fingers to trace the immature face of César in the phantom mirror displayed in front of him through the statue, as if he could feel the temperature on the face of the little believer through his fingertips.

Just by looking at him, you can feel a tremor, if you hold him in your arms...

The God of Light leaned back on the chair and sighed slowly.

My dear César, wait for me, I will meet you soon.

At that time, we can be together forever and ever.

The God of Light's eyes flashed, and an oracle descended.

There is a streamer flying across the night sky from the horizon.

A few-year-old child lay by the window, saw the flashing light in the night sky, pointed to the sky excitedly, and called out to his elders, "Mother, there are shooting stars!"

On the continent of Carlos, Rockefeller, the fortune-teller in the central temple, suddenly stood up from the table.The desk even shook because of his huge movements, and even the thick letter paper on the desk was soaked by the water glass that fell due to the shaking.

The servants who accompanied him were frightened by him, and hurriedly knelt down to plead guilty.

However, Rockefeller no longer had the energy to pay attention to these, his pupils widened and his whole body trembled.

What did he just hear!

It was a voice from ancient times, like thunder and roaring, with an ancient aura, it was an oracle that never came for thousands of years!Like thunder suddenly exploding in his ears, Rockefeller seemed to be in a place beyond the sky, surrounded by oracles, and could not tolerate other things.

After a long while, the kneeling attendant looked up and saw the famous fortune-teller, already weeping.

Rockefeller stood quietly for a moment before waking up from the dizzying atmosphere.

He called the attendant outside the door, and just about to give him instructions, he felt inappropriate.

For such a big matter as God sent an oracle, it is better for him to go to the temple to discuss with the archbishop himself.

César came out of the cafeteria, and Adam and his dog legs met him.

Probably frightened by what happened to Chris, Adambu didn't cause much trouble these days, but instead rolled his eyes at César with disdain.

Cecil: Why?Show your white eyes?

Blind your eyes!

César was indignant, but he wanted to maintain his personality on the surface.

He put on a false smile, showing his perfect eight teeth to Adambu.

Isn't it a disgusting person, who wouldn't know it?

Adam: ...

Adam is pissed off!It's that smile again!Chris laughed like that when he was burned to death before!

Did he think that he really couldn't deal with him!

Wait, wait until you leave the temple!After leaving the Land of God's Descend, he always had a chance to take care of César slowly.

After all, this year's Holy Child Experience Day has been brought forward.

His uncle, Bishop Kesh, had already told him that the Central Temple issued an order a few days ago, saying that the selection of the Holy Son this year would be advanced and the selection rules had been changed.

He just needs to make preparations in advance to ensure that he can successfully deal with César.

Thinking of this, Adam Bu's ugly face finally recovered a little.

A monk hurried over from a distance, "Good day, Priestess César and Priest Adam Bu."

César nodded slightly at him, but Adambu didn't even look at him.

The monk didn't care. He looked at César, "Priest César, the three bishops invite you and Priest Adam to go to the auditorium of the temple together."

Adam Bu knew that the bishops were going to tell them about preparing for the selection of the Holy Son, and his mind was twisted. Soon, his competitors would lose the chance to run for office.He looked at César, with a rare good temper on his face. After all, he was willing to give some comfort to a person who would quit sooner or later.

"Cesar, let's go?"

His appearance is really hard to see, César raised his eyebrows slightly, let him see what is waiting for him in the temple auditorium.