159. Chapter 159: Where is God?
Chapter 159 – Where is God
Although Greenleaf Town had abundant supplies and a stable life.
But it couldn’t come up with more than four hundred neatly organized tables, chairs and stools in one breath like the schools on Earth.
More than four hundred candidates barely managed to have one person and one chair, and looked spectacular when squeezed together.
This belongs to the semi-open-book exam, the requirements are not that harsh.
Anyway, they are all bad chess players, as long as the “upper limit” cannot touch the lower limit of the three brothers, even if they come up with more than 400 identical papers, what can they do?
Unless ……
…
An elf scratched his ear in anxiety and couldn’t get a word out.
He looked around and realized that the person next to him had a cleaner roll than his face, and couldn’t help but curse his bad luck.
Suddenly, he saw the skeleton frame in front of him diagonally, who was writing furiously.
This is really evil, the undead creatures can actually use the language ……
However, he was puzzled, he looked around, and the virtual invigilator was not staring at him.
Then, he secretly used the Eagle Eye technique.
Two imperceptible greenish-colored air currents covered his eyes, and he could see the test paper clearly even from a distance of two meters.
Thus, he also wrote furiously.
…
General Sa: “Crap, this is the fluctuation of the Eagle Eye Technique, someone is cheating!”
Mr. Xia: “Is this a fucking Nakanobu exam? Scoring isn’t important, it’s all about participation?”
Weidian Kite: “Does that mean we have to show our skills? Speaking of which, where’s your bird, Mr. Sa?”
Mr. Sa: “…… let Heine to collect.”
Mr. Xia: “Then forget it, or honestly answer the question.”
…
Tiny Sa flew around and landed on Heine’s shoulder.
The little bird that was extra sensitive to elemental fluctuations had already helped him mark the few people who had just cheated.
The paper in his hand had numbers written on it based on the location, and more than a dozen numbers had been circled.
This meant that there were more than a dozen other elves in this group who knew the Eagle Eye technique.
That was all unreported.
Obviously, they were also afraid of being caught as scouts.
Heine called Todd to his side.
“What are your orders, my lord?”
“Send these guys I circled out to the scouts later, since they can use the Eagle Eye Technique so stealthily, I think it’s unlikely that they used to be peaceful cultivators.”
“Yes, my lord!”
Todd received the paper, and in his heart, he became more and more impressed with this Mr. Advisor.
He had thought that this was just a simple exam, but he didn’t realize that the other party was actually calculating even this ……
If it was before he would have felt that this was too sinister, but now he just felt that this was a sign of wisdom.
Those elves who clearly had the ability but wanted to watch their clansmen go to their deaths were complete cowards.
They didn’t deserve any sympathy at all.
After dealing with this place, Heine led Catching Goat towards the nearby tent.
“This confused paladin needs some guidance, can you handle it on your own? Or can I offer you some help?”
Heine asked with a psionic spell.
“I’ll do it myself.” Catch the Goat replied.
He knew Bedwyr’s character and what would happen to the paladin in the future.
To be honest, it wasn’t like he hadn’t imagined such an opportunity, and he didn’t expect it to actually come true ……
Heine: “Good, I’ll keep the link to psionics with you, if you come across any out-of-the-way vocabulary that you can’t spell you can ask me.”
“Good.”
Walking into the tent, Bedwell stood up nervously and looked at the skeleton in front of him.
“I’ve brought the man, ask whatever you want.”
Heine smiled, “If it was two months ago, I wouldn’t have known how I was going to explain it to you, but now you must have understood my concerns – my skeleton has a mind of its own, and that sort of thing just sounds absurd doesn’t it.”
“I understand your plight.”
Bev said from the bottom of her heart.
Then he fished out a small notebook from his body and silently scratched out this task.
‘Find the mysterious Sacred Light Skull and investigate it’
Heine: “I have to give you a heads up though, I summoned him in my own cellar, and as to why he possesses sanity and why he can adsorb holy light, he can’t say, and I don’t know. “This is in no way a prevarication, I agreed to this meeting in the hope that your questions would stimulate his memory, and I would like to know this.”
“Huh?”
Bev listened dumbfounded.
He suddenly felt a little hasty in crossing out that line.
Still, he nodded.
“Thank you for the reminder, I will consider the matter carefully.”
Then he began to think.
The look of relief on his face gradually turned into confusion.
“By all rights …… I should leave. But I always feel like I shouldn’t leave.”
He muttered:
“To be honest, these two months have been the happiest two months since I became a Paladin.
“I healed Manra’s leg injury and he greeted me with excitement every time he saw me, I fixed the roof for the elderly Betula and she didn’t stop shoving food into my hands, and little Yole ……
“Every help was rewarded with heartfelt thanks, and those warm words seemed to make my holy light pure as well.
“Before this, I had never felt this way, whether it was judging heretics or purifying evil or going elsewhere to remove the dead.
“Even …… even looking back, the holy light in those places made me uncomfortable for a time.
“It seemed too angry, too extreme, like a blazing fire to burn and purify everything.
“It was not as warm and genial as I thought it would be, as I have seen it here, in You.”
He looked to Catch the Goat with a confused look.
“Can you give me an answer?”
Catch the Goat was silent for a moment.
“Slow down, I can’t keep up”
Bedwell: “Huh?”
Heine covers her face.
“His generic language is also average, so slow down your speech a bit ……”
“Oooooh, do you want me to say it again then?”
“That won’t be necessary.”
After a pause, Catch the Goat asked his first question:
“Is the holy light you believe in a god or is it this special energy”
Bev froze.
He couldn’t answer the first question.
It sounded very blasphemous ……
“They are …… one.” He said.
“Do the good you do come from the guidance of the Holy Light, or do it come from the heart?”
Bev hesitated for a long time.
“…… It is the Holy Light that draws people to goodness, and that is why it comes from my heart, yes, it is still the Holy Light that guides me.”
He sighed with relief after the answer.
“Is it the Holy Light that sets the measure of goodness?”
“Yes.”
“If you were helping those refugees and instead of thanking you, they spoke ill of you, would you be shaken?”
Bev brainstormed that image for a moment, then nodded honestly.
“I might still do it, but not as much.”
“Why don’t you continue, is the Holy Light’s definition of goodness changing”
Bev froze.
His first thought was – isn’t that common sense?
But then he realized that was not what he had just said in response.
He couldn’t answer.
But the question of catching sheep continued.
“Is God above the throne or in your heart?”
“If it’s in your heart, does everyone have the same God?”
“What exactly is the God the Church offers?”
“Is it the God of the Holy Light, or the God of Archbishop Ignacio?”
(End of chapter)