The layered routine of vest essence

Wen Yu read files countless times.

He stepped into the wooden door of the confession room countless times, and described his sins in countless tones. He couldn't count how many whips he had received.

This woman, Yula, is vicious and narrow-minded. Even if he shows a little bit of pain or resentment, it's not just his right hand that gets beaten.

Wen Yu hadn't seen this kind of pain for a long time since the car accident.

The inability to switch to the third perspective means that he cannot avoid the pain by logging out, and the consequence of not managing his expression well is a heavier punishment.

So he can only be whipped continuously, then read the file, and be whipped again...until his heart feels no waves of this pain, he can keep his face calm.

Taking advantage of the time before the bell rang, Wen Yu finally sorted out all of Ellis' memories.

This is the United States in the early twentieth century. Religious belief occupies an important position in people's thinking. The person people most admire is the priest who is closest to God, followed by government officials in charge of foreign affairs and various policies.

This era was the most prosperous period for seminaries, and there were such schools in almost every place, which specially recruited children between the ages of six and 15, regardless of gender, but in terms of academic achievement, girls were still more demanding.

The children in these seminaries are generally collectively referred to as disciples. They learn about sacrifices, purification, and prayers. College, while the rest of the children were sent home to become pious ordinary people.

Not all children are willing to go to seminary, and other normal schools are still being established, but most ordinary people often drop out of school and go to work because they cannot afford to study.

In this way, it is transmitted layer by layer until the previous great priest chooses the successor, and the status of the disciples rises and becomes the object of respect of other people. A priest in charge of a local Holy See or a priest in a seminary.

And the seminary that Ellis is in now is an intermediate seminary that has been screened. They broke away from elementary knowledge and started to get in touch with more advanced and rigorous theological courses, basically turning around every day.

However, the seminary, which advocates simplicity and self-discipline, provides very little food for each disciple, which can only maintain the operation of the body mechanism, but cannot support the nutrition they need for development.Therefore, it can be said that the students of seminaries in the United States a hundred years ago were all thin and short.

Some wealthy disciples can provide extra food in their homes, and more disciples grew up in an environment where they were hungry and full, and reverently cherished the food given by the gods in front of them.

And Ellis's identity is even more special. He was thrown in front of the local church by his parents when he was born, and was adopted by a kind priest. After the priest died, he went to the seminary alone to study. The talent stands out from the junior academy and becomes a mid-level god disciple with free tuition.

He is kind, docile, sympathetic to animals, and has strong self-control. His good appearance and suitable personality make him stand out in front of everyone. He is a "student master" figure that people look up to.

—that's why Sid couldn't believe it when he heard that it was Ellis who made a mistake.

What's more, it was the morning class in charge of Priest Yula.

Wen Yu tore off a strip of cloth from the corner of his clothes, wrapped his bleeding palm, and brought clean water to clean the blood-stained ground.

He felt a little dizzy in his head, and his eyes turned black—it should be caused by excessive blood loss and low blood sugar.

Fortunately, the bell didn't ring too late. Before he completely wanted to pass out, the bell that could be called a divine sound cleared his mind, and he even couldn't help but want to thank the bell for its existence.

This brainwashing effect can be said to be full marks.

He couldn't help taking a deep breath, opened the hanging lock with his left hand, and walked out of the dark and dark confession room.

It was almost noon at this time, and the warm and warm sun shone towards him. His brown hair seemed to melt in the warm sun, and his body, which had become cold due to blood loss, also regained a little warmth.

Now it's time to go to the dining hall for lunch and hymn singing.

Wen Yu looked at his right hand that had started to swell and get hot, and decided to wash it first before going to lunch.

When he hurried to the dining hall, the disciples had already arranged the meals neatly and were waiting for the priest to ring the bell and pray together.

Seeing Ellis walking to his place with a pale face, many people hissed and couldn't help talking to the companions around him.

Hill sat on his right, looking worriedly at his right hand that had been hanging beside him.

Ellis gave him a reassuring smile and said softly, "Lunch is really bothering you."

Hill quickly waved his hand and said, "Who called you Ellis... No, I still expect you to help me with my homework."

Alice lowered her eyes and didn't answer his words.

I don’t know when, there was a rumor in the academy that the newly admitted god-disciple Ellis had the Lord’s love in him, and was the next agent, so he could enter the expensive middle-level academy to study with them without any hindrance. .

In the past, Ellis had never made a mistake, so this incident was deified and spread more and more widely. In the end, he even attributed the achievements of his hard work to the talent bestowed by God.

——Although he is indeed very talented, whether it is in memory or practical skills.

For Ellis, the attention of his classmates and priests caused a lot of inconvenience to his life, but it also made his promotion easier on the whole.

Therefore, he has always been trembling, not daring to make any mistakes.

But now, in Priest Yula's morning class, he acted like he was extremely inattentive, and was even called to the confessional room to be punished. This was nothing more than a complete collapse of his image.

Seeing Hill's hesitant expression, Ellis could only respond with a helpless smile.

The priest quickly rang the bell for the meal, and all the staff clasped their hands together, closed their eyes, and silently recited the prayers.

Ellis slightly raised his swollen and unbearably swollen right hand, and a burst of severe pain hit him. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and he still completed the prayer in a standard and unmistakable posture.

Lunch consisted of two pieces of potato cakes the size of half a palm and a glass of water mixed with a few drops of milk, but everyone ate with gusto. At the end of the short meal time, almost everyone's plates and glasses were empty.

The afternoon class is also very fixed, about the understanding of the classics and everyone's praise to the gods in turn. After the completion, there is a long cultural class.

Ellis struggled to take notes on the book with his left hand, and finished his afternoon homework with the faces of countless people exploring, sympathizing, and even gloating. He was still calm and showed no signs of punishment.

Even the priest who came to class every class couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Everyone was curious about what serious matter would make Ellis, who usually behaves like a textbook, make such a low-level mistake.

Hill was silently proud, and finally said to the others while Ellis was away: "It's because Ellis gave his food to those cats and dogs that he didn't stand up in the morning class." , was discovered by Priest Yula."

Maintaining an accurate and correct posture is the most basic requirement for prayer. Almost every believer can pray from the same angle. The mistakes made by Ellis can be said to be extremely low-level and outrageous.

Many students showed expressions of regret and disappointment, as if they thought this reason was too simple and boring, even though everyone thought it was something the kind-hearted Ellis could definitely do.

"Sure enough, those aliens shouldn't exist in our society, bring us plagues, and waste our food." One of the students said with emotion.

"That is, the gods gave us food, but allowed those inferior animals to survive for nothing. This is a blasphemy against the gods!"

"Eris is too fraternal..."

Everyone chattered and discussed, and finally agreed on a common point of view - beasts without piety in their hearts should not enjoy the food given by the gods, and Ellis will be punished for violating the rules.

"However, there are still many demons like vampires and werewolves in the world, and they also occupy our land and food." A classmate expressed his feelings, "Every time I go home on vacation, I am very worried about the safety of my family."

Thinking of those aliens whose combat power was not at the same level as theirs, the young disciples were silent for a while, and finally Hill concluded: "When we enter the Holy See one day and obtain the holy water and blessings from the gods, then we will not let them They're so presumptuous."

The confidence of the crowd was suddenly encouraged, and they responded one after another, as if they had already seen a bright future.

It's just that they know very well that the competition across the country is so fierce that at most only one or two people in their school can go to higher-level places, and most of the others are just here to make up the number.

"Alice..."

Someone murmured, "If only he kept making mistakes."

Time passed quickly without everyone noticing, and it was three years later in the blink of an eye.

Ellis' gaffe was like a dream. If the white glove on his right hand that was used to cover the scar hadn't been taken off, people always felt that he was still so perfect, whether it was in theory class or cultural class. In reality, he is a myth that no one can surpass.

Even Priest Yula, who had no good looks towards anyone, praised Ellis' piety again and again, and was even willing to take that mistake out of his qualifications.

In three years, Ellis grew from a short man of 1.5 meters to a height of 1.7 meters. His light brown hair color and the smile that never disappeared at the corner of his mouth made him extremely gentle.

The excellent grades are unmatched, and the handsome appearance and warm attitude make it difficult for the students to feel jealous. In Hill's words, "This guy is born to be a priest, and he is worthy of the love of the gods." .”

Of course, behind the scenes that no one can see, only Wen Yu is suffering.

No one can get used to the time difference of more than a month or even half a year after waking up every day. The sudden flood of memories often makes him digest in bed for a long time, which also makes him develop the habit of getting up early.

This feeling is strange and refreshing, even if he thinks that time and space have jumped for a month, the "he" in the memory shown is without exception himself, and he can even feel the memory of the memory. file traces.

I believe that many people have had the dream of letting the self after the final exam take the final exam instead of the current self, or let the self who just finished the college entrance examination go back to the present to take the fourth and sixth grades naked...

Wen Yu seemed to have experienced such things countless times, which made him a little confused for a while which ones he really did and which ones were newly added memories.

Fortunately, his ability to endure has become much stronger under the training of the game, and he will not really become a devout believer because of his wholehearted substitution.

It’s just that since last year, that is, after Ellis just turned 15, he would have different dreams every night. In the dreams, he would become a different person and experience various heavy or light events, but without exception. Unfortunately, he found some strange figures in every incident...