dark moon

Chapter 732 New Brown Star

Really, why is it bright again? Why can’t the planet’s autobiography slow down?Ah, by the way, as a cleric, you have to behave more professionally, just like the uncle. I should say, the selfless Lord Sur, why can't you slow down your pace.Oops, it’s so troublesome. In short, it’s very annoying. It wakes up so early every day. I still want to sleep a little longer.

Lying on the soft big bed, Delia allowed all kinds of messy thoughts to race in her brain. Let me stay in bed for a while. When I think about getting up, it will be another busy day, and my heart feels chilled to the bone. , Sure enough, in this cold world, this bed can still give me the last bit of warmth. ,
After rolling around on the bed for more than ten times holding the quilt, the girl finally reluctantly climbed up, pulled her wrinkled winged dog pajamas, stretched, and walked out of the bedroom muttering.

This is a small residence with seven rooms on a single floor. For the highest religious leader of the new brown star civilization, living in such a room is really a bit shabby. For this reason, many clergymen in the church have expressed their feelings towards Dili. Ya has expressed her opinion. After all, the living conditions of the zonal bishop often symbolize the overall strength of the diocese and can be regarded as one of the representatives of the image of the church.But...all opinions are rejected, my lord is willing to live here, no one can interfere.

Okay, just reject it, so the district bishop of the Dark Moon Church continued to live in this small house built when Origin City, the capital of the new brown star civilization, was just built, for three years.

"Good morning, Mom and Dad."

Walking into the living room, he waved to the two photos in the cupboard and said hello. Two years ago, his father, Ryan, who contributed his life to the continuation of the brown star civilization, passed his life. Half a year later, his mother, Nina, also Let him go.After losing her parents one after another, Delia was still a little sad, but more importantly, she was happy for her parents.Yes, although they have been displaced all their lives and have always lived under the shadow of the source of disaster, they finally found a new home and saw the dawn of civilization revival in the last period of their lives. In the hearts of most captains, even if they see He was willing to die immediately after the dawn, not to mention enjoying two more years of comfortable old age.

The parents were very satisfied in their lives. The two old people left this world with smiles. Their expressions before death were calm and serene, as if they had seen some beautiful scenery. Perhaps, they had seen the goddess' kingdom. Well, spend a period of carefree happiness in the kingdom of God, and then return to eternal sleep.

Therefore, Delia only felt a touch of sadness in her heart, with a smile of sadness. All of this was thanks to her uncle. Without him, I really can’t imagine what kind of life everyone would be living now.

"Uncle, it's early for you too." Waving her hand again, the girl walked towards the bathroom in a daze. "Ugh, wash up, change clothes, and then work. My Goddess, why is there such a terrible job in this world?" Something.

One step, two steps, and just halfway through the third step, Delia's footsteps suddenly stopped in mid-air, and her whole body movements stopped, as if time had suddenly frozen.

Wait, wait, something's wrong, who was I greeting just now?
The blood finally broke free from the shackles of sleep and returned to her brain, making her drowsy brain sober. Thinking about it carefully, just now, it seemed...

Turning around suddenly, it was good. I saw it right just now. Xiure, dressed in black robe, was standing in front of the portraits of his parents, clasping his hands and bowing in salute.It's a very strange action. It is said that this is the etiquette of the uncle's hometown, which represents the memory and blessing of the deceased. It seems that the uncle is also very sorry for the passing of his parents.

No, that's not the point, the point is...

"Uncle! Why are you here?" Delia suppressed her surprise to avoid screaming.

"Shh", Shuer put his index finger in front of his lips, making a silent gesture, pointed at the portraits of Ryan and Nina, then turned back to face the two photos again, with a solemn expression and still whispering softly. He muttered something, as if he was expressing his longing for an old friend who passed away.Of course, if you are close enough to him, you can clearly hear what he is talking about, such as, 'I used the belief channel to teleport here. How do I know that you haven't located the other end of the channel to the temple yet? You're still running around with an anchor point', and something like 'You can't blame me, I didn't know you hadn't gotten up yet, you should be lucky, at least it didn't teleport to you while you were taking a shower', well, these contents It must not be heard by the person opposite, otherwise... It is estimated that the Dark Moon Temple will soon be looking for the next priest.

"Oh", maybe she was used to being fooled by Xiuer, or maybe it was because Xiuer's serious attitude made Delia a little nervous for a moment. The girl subconsciously obeyed like she did a few years ago, scratched her head in confusion, and put aside her doubts first. On the side, continue towards the bathroom.It wasn't until the sound of running water inside was heard for a while that the girl roared again: "No, uncle, you are fooling me again, why are you here?"

"Tsk, tsk, your daughters are getting slower and slower." Shuer shrugged innocently, clasped his hands together and bowed, sat down on the sofa as if nothing had happened, picked up the brightly colored magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it. stand up.

"Skywalker Grand Prix? What is that? What is a hoverboard?"

"Flying Ball League changing anti-gravity backpack supplier?"

"Successful electronic diva tour?"

"This is all messy news." Finding that he was still like a primitive man, Shuer curled his lips, threw the magazine aside, put on a holy smile again, and looked at the people who had washed and changed clothes, puffing out their mouths Delia came out of the bathroom.

"It seems that you are living a good life, and you, as the district bishop, are also doing well." He raised another magazine in his hand. On the cover, Delia wearing a holy robe stood devoutly under the icon. Photo of praying, "But... you are not qualified enough, little guy. It's also my fault. There are some things I didn't tell you."

"Hey, uncle, what's wrong?" Although there was a little accident, how could Shuer let the situation get out of control? Sure enough, Delia became nervous and her attention was immediately diverted, "Is there any problem?"

"It's not a big deal. The beacon of the Faith Passage is still on you. I forgot to teach you how to transfer it to the icon of the temple. It doesn't matter. I will go to the temple with you later and help you transfer the anchor point. In order to prevent everything from being transmitted around you when transmitting along the faith channel." He downplayed the little embarrassment just now, Xiuer looked at Delia up and down for a long time, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "In my case You have already started mobilizing the immigrant fleet before you came to ask for help, which is very good and I am very happy."

"Huh? Uncle, how did you know?"

"Ha..." I have experienced it dozens of times, how could I not know, "However, let's change the plan slightly. Let the fleet be on standby in the void first. I will take you to Parvatiga in the next two days. , it’s time for you to make a pilgrimage.”

(End of this chapter)