Chapter 167 Change
"The Holy Light is above, is Sister Cheriel a masterpiece of the creation of the gods?"
In just ten minutes, Denisa's anxiety had long been replaced by two beating villains on the magic net.
Denisa's originally sad expression also shone again, and her fingers slowly pressed in the air.
"I would have liked the gods who could create something so interesting..."
Cheryl could not refuse the help from her senior and close friends who had a great figure. She first listened to Denisa the record she brought from Nolan.
Although the nun was excited about the inspiring songs on the record, the record did not dispel the whispers in her mind.
So Cheriel tentatively opened the Spellcaster Forum and chose the ‘Game Zone’, trying to use the games inside to divert Denisa’s attention.
Judging from the current results, Cheryl has succeeded. This nun, who has never left the Holy City since he was a child, and even rarely goes out in the church, fell in love with this game of "Dwarf Saving Princess" in just a few minutes.
"Who is the creator? Sister Cheryl, you have been to Nolan, you must be a famous sage in Nolan."
In the eyes of this nun, this magical "magic" can only be seen from the hands of gods, or from the rumored omnipotent sages of Nolan.
"Sage? How could those old men who are bored like lustless people make such things... Wait! Denisa, you missed a mushroom that can increase the number of resurrection techniques."
Cheriel did not tell Denisa the truth, if the nun knew that the game she played, which was comparable to the masterpiece of a god, was written by a "devil".
She would definitely be in panic again, then immediately left the keyboard with both hands, shouting uneasy words like "Devil's Trap".
But even if this is really a 'devil's trap', the nun was having a lot of fun in the trap.
So sometimes ignorance is always the happiest.
"The Mushroom of Resurrection?"
Denisa wanted to turn around and look for the mushroom at Cheryl's reminder, but unexpectedly, her operation was very unfamiliar. After a sudden change of direction, the "dwarf uncle" in a red hat controlled by Denisa instantly encountered a monster.
The nun also successfully lost her blood in the game.
"How could it be...dead?"
The death of the game characters on the screen made Denisa feel guilty, and even the movements in her hands stopped.
"This dwarf was blessed by the God of the Lord. After death, he can receive countless resurrection techniques, so don't worry, the task of guiding them to save the princess will fall on us."
Cheryl fooled the innocent nun. With her personality, she shouldn't have stayed in such a cruel organization as the Inquisition.
But unfortunately, when Denisa was fourteen years old, she suffered a very strange condition.
In order to continue her life, she chose to hand over all her own to the so-called gods, that is, to join the Court of Heresy.
But in the past five years she has been joined, she has not been sent to perform a single mission.
"If the road is so dangerous, I think the two dwarfs live together better than to save the unknown princess."
At this time, Denisa made her unique view of the plot of the game.
Cheriel didn't know how to answer the nun's words for a moment, so she could only look at her with surprise.
"Let's go ahead."
Denisa seemed to be trying to hide something, and driven by her desire to pass the level, she still controlled the dwarf, Mr. Mario, wearing a red hat, and embarked on the journey to save the princess.
The fun brought by the game gradually made Denisa forget the whisper in her mind, but Cheryl next to her fell into anxious waiting.
Before she could write the latest part of her "Diary of the Heretics" today, Cheryl was filled with concern when she thought of the casters waiting to see the latest content.
Sheriel didn't know where this guilt came from. This was the first time she showed what she had written to others. What she didn't expect was that it would attract the attention of so many spellcasters.
A motivation to 'want more people to see and get more praise' drove Cheryl to keep writing.
But if there is no new content today, will those spellcasters lose interest in the Diary of the Heretics?!
Cheryl found the reason for her worries, but unfortunately it was destined to be a sleepless night tonight.
The door to her room was knocked again.
"Who is it?"
Cheryl immediately sat up from the bed and asked loudly about the identity of the knocker.
"Sheriel, is that child Denisa in your room?"
A male voice came from outside the door, a priest with the identity of presiding judge, and also the host who dealt with those "failed items" tonight.
Hearing his voice, Denisa, who was originally controlling the dwarf uncle to chase a mushroom, trembled slightly, and her hand on the virtual buttons was placed on her legs in an instant.
"In my room...is there anything wrong?"
Sheriel did not have a guard. She could not confirm the purpose of the priest. It is very likely that she discovered that Denissa was also a "failed person".
"Dinisha's child seems to be a little confused recently, which makes me very worried. As for Sister Cheriel, I also have a task to hand over to you. Please open the door."
The priest's voice is soft, a skill that clergy must learn.
Cheryl was not deceived by his words, but the position of the priest was far higher than that of her presiding judge in the court of heresy, and she had to open the door of the room.
The priest walked into the room, and his eyes changed a little after focusing on Denisa's body.
"It seems that your inner confusion has been dispelled, Denisa," he said.
"Yes, Lord Father..."
"Maybe I heard the saint's singing tonight."
Cheriel made an additional explanation that this innocent nun did not understand what lying was.
"Very good, may the gods always protect you, and Sister Cheryl, heresy appears again, and the church needs your power."
The priest took out a gospel from the sleeve of the robe and handed it to Cheriel. It was blank, and only Cheriel could see the text on it.
‘The giant dragon entrenched on the foundation of ancient trees has been sleeping forever, and praises the resurrection of God…’
Chapter completed!