Witch Hunter from Entry to Unemployment

Chapter 31 What is the Essence of Faith

In front of the gods, Cynthia tried very hard to maintain her solemnity, but the words from the gods made her unable to be serious at all. She felt as if she was chatting with a familiar elder.

Especially when the goddess said that he belongs to me alone, and only I can judge this sentence, although there is more or less a bit of evil taste in it, what she feels is more of a sense of protection.

That's right, for thousands of years, there may have been thousands of people who became favored by the goddess, but there was only one sinner.

While envious, there is more confusion and panic in my heart.

She still didn't understand what was so special about that child and why the goddess valued him so much.

If the goddess has something to do, why not give an oracle to her devout followers.

Whether it is the Pope, himself, the seven archbishops, or the hundreds of divinely favored ones.

The goddess never took the initiative to contact any of them, and they didn't understand what the god they believed in wanted to do.

Not being able to understand the thoughts of the gods they believe in is undoubtedly a painful thing for devout believers.

Even if the Holy See of Xingyue now has her own saint who can contact the goddess at any time, the result still seems to have not changed much.

"Forgive me for being stupid...I, I can't understand the thoughts of the goddess."

"It's a good thing not to understand, why do you want to understand my thoughts?"

"If you can't understand the thoughts of the gods, how can... how can you be a devout believer?"

"So, I still can't understand your thoughts, my children."

"How could it be, Goddess is all-knowing and omnipotent, all our thoughts are invisible in front of you."

The goddess laughed again, as if she thought Cynthia who was trying to defend herself in front of her was cute.

"But minds change, and I'm not really omniscient."

"How...how could..."

Cynthia opened her mouth, wanting to speak but didn't know what to say.

If someone said these words in front of her, she would definitely reprimand him for being disrespectful to the gods, but all these were said by the gods to herself.

Lady Goddess is just expressing modesty, that's right.

Cynthia thought this subconsciously in her heart, and the gentle voice of the goddess sounded again.

"Humans are always willing to beautify the existence they admire and love, so what exactly is kindness, benevolence, goodness and beauty?"

"Master Goddess, you are..."

Cynthia spoke subconsciously, and then seemed to think of something, with a look of panic on her face.

"Don't you want to know why I chose that child and what I want to do? It's actually very simple. I saw a new possibility, so I also wanted to make some changes. There is no rule, and the gods will last forever It looks the same, right?"

The sound gradually faded away, and the light and shadow in front of her eyes completely dissipated. Cynthia knelt in front of the statue, feeling a little confused.

She recalled the words of the goddess, and the more she thought about it, the more terrified she became.

She raised her hand to grab something, but there was nothing in her palm.

Goddess... Is the goddess going to abandon us?
Although the goddess spoke to her in an extremely gentle tone from the beginning to the end, she could hear the majesty and moodiness of the gods in it.

The most benevolent god, the kindest god, the god who loves believers the most.

How did all this come about?
And now, the goddess seems to be tired of that, and she wants to make some changes.

What exactly this change was, no one can know.

No, it's not that no one knows, at least he will know, and the sinner of that god will know.

Because he is a whole new possibility!
Cynthia stood up, she was no longer the little girl she once was, she had been a saint for 20 years.

The erosion and wear of divine power created her steel-like heart. She quickly adjusted her emotions, and returned to the front hall calmly as usual.

At the round table in the front hall, the Pope and three archbishops had been waiting for her for some time.

"Goddess, have you issued an oracle?"

"The goddess issued an oracle, and that person is not her favored one."

"It's not a favored person? How could it be? Could it be that Rosalind lied? Richard shouldn't have lied with her. Even if there is a need to add personnel, it will be added after the official personnel are confirmed."

Archbishop Locke frowned. Blue Lake City is the area under his jurisdiction, and Richard also reported the news of the God-favored one to him.

"He is a sinner, a sinner who belongs exclusively to the goddess, and a sinner who only the goddess can judge."

"What... what does this mean?"

"My Lady Goddess naturally has her deep meaning in doing this."

After saying this, Cynthia stood there quietly without saying a word.

The pope and the three archbishops looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

"This... how about the blessing ceremony?"

After a while, the Pope spoke in distress, and looked at the three archbishops beside him.

"Perhaps, this is the wisdom of the goddess. Are we wrong? No, because he is indeed a sinner. Is Rosalind wrong? She is also right, because no one has the qualifications to judge him, because he is the goddess. The sinner. A simple sentence settled the battle, truly worthy of the goddess, she treats all of us equally from the beginning to the end, and does not want anyone to be hurt."

Ferris pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth with admiration, and then pressed his fist lightly on his chest.

"Is that so?"

"If you think about it carefully, it is true."

"As expected of a goddess, praise the goddess."

"Praise the goddess."

Everyone in the hall admired in a low voice, and they also realized that this is indeed the best solution.Keeping the face of the Holy See reflects the mercy of the goddess, and even the aristocratic group can't find any reason to attack.

Cynthia also bowed her head to praise, and at this moment she had more understanding of the goddess' words.

Thoughts can change, but human beings wishful thinking that gods will never change.

So what if the gods have changed, and the belief has changed because of this, then one's own belief is too cheap.

After all, why do I believe in a goddess?What is the nature of your own beliefs?

For a long time, belief in gods seems to be a matter of course, and human beings seem to be unable to do anything without gods.

For the first time, Cynthia had such doubts in her heart, and for the first time, the girl began to think about the meaning of faith itself.

(End of this chapter)