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Chapter 62: Isn’t this style wrong?

"Leonard!"

The moment Bai Yue stepped into the holy church, the little girl in nun uniform threw herself into the hunter's arms. Molly's baby-fat cheeks were filled with a cute smile.

She raised her head and couldn't wait to show off her experience to those close to her: "Listen to me, listen to me, before the Lord God comes, Molly has been comforting those crying adults!"

"I have long known that little Molly is a brave and strong child."

Bai Yue looked at the other party's sparkling eyes. The hunter rubbed the little nun's hair and gave a sincere compliment: "You are indeed Lady Molly who will take over the Holy Church in the future!"

Despicable adults only need a few simple compliments, and simple children will get the satisfaction they most desire.

"Humph, that's a matter of course."

The little nun let go of her hand. In order to prove her maturity, Molly put her hands on her hips and tried to show a serious expression: "Come with me, Grandpa Bourne is waiting for you."

With a sullen face, she took the initiative to lead the way, but after only a few steps, the little nun turned her head again, ran back and took the hunter's hand, and then walked forward contentedly.

"Grandpa Bourne clamored for wheat juice as soon as he came back. It's so annoying!"

The little nun started nagging: "After discovering that Ron and I had hidden the juice, he started rolling around on the ground again, saying that I was a little old-fashioned, but it was embarrassing..."

Bai Yue listened to the other party's confession with a smile. At this moment, his thoughts began to spread.

Ever since the giant of light and shadow recognized the little nun's prayer, Bai Yue has established an implicit connection with this city-state, as if...

——This place has become the lair where the evil god gave birth to himself.

People saw the mighty miracle with their own eyes. After all the hesitation and wavering dissipated, the purest cognition began to condense, making Bai Yue vaguely aware of his past.

In the flash of lightning, some kind of innate instinct aroused desire in Bai Yue's heart.

I need people to believe.

But at the same time, there was a firm and decisive will that emerged in the young man's heart.

I can no longer allow people to blindly rely on my existence with faith.

Bai Yue's mind buzzed, and he finally realized some absurd and terrifying fact...

——The differences between id and superego drive the true self crazy.

Good guy, I’m splitting myself here!Taking advantage of the moment when the feeling of separation was about to arise, Bai Yue immediately stopped these 'dangerous' thoughts.

Forget it, don’t worry about all the bells and whistles, just be a poor bookstore owner...

Bai Yue sighed secretly. The hunter came back to his senses and praised the little nun next to him enthusiastically.

It can be seen that little Molly has been coaxed to great joy. Although she always maintains a serious expression, the corners of the little girl's mouth can't help but raise upwards.

Bai Yue looked at this holy temple filled with golden candlesticks. Under the eyes of the older priests and nuns, the two of them stepped up the stairs.

At this moment, an elderly nun suddenly sang a sacred song. She looked at the hunter's back with gratitude and hope in her eyes.

Leonard Adam, who stepped into the council chamber alone, obviously received the most sincere blessing from God.

People welcomed the new favored one, and one after another the nuns joined in the chorus. The singing was gradually amplified, and the ethereal and holy sound echoed in the hall.

Bai Yue was startled for a moment, and then he accepted people's thanks calmly. Soon, the two of them arrived at the end of the steps, a windowless room.

"We're here."

Little Molly reluctantly let go of her hand: "Grandpa Bourne is waiting for you inside."

Before the hunter could respond, the nervous little nun lifted up her skirt and ran down the steps like a butterfly. She stood still in the distance and waved her arm towards Bai Yue.

The hunter nodded, and amidst this solemn melody, Bai Yue opened the most mysterious wooden door.

He saw an old man wearing shabby overalls and holding a metal welding gun, sticking his butt out and cursing while welding a seat with a broken leg.The cabin lights embedded in the wall illuminated the room, the bright silver metal floor was rhythmically flickering with flashing electric light, and the light curtain in the center of the room also displayed dense data streams.

"Damn it, if I had known better, I would have repaired this broken chair in advance..."

The old man muttered and stood up. He patted the dust on his clothes. When he turned his head, he saw the hunter leader standing at the door.

Bourne suddenly showed a look of surprise: "Ah, you are finally here -"

Bai Yue closed the door.

Bai Yue turned back and glanced at the splendid Holy Cathedral, and he fell into deep thought.

Bai Yue opened the door again.

"Oh, it would be bad if others see the truth..."

The old man behind the door quickly took Bai Yue's hand and welcomed him in. The archbishop glanced out furtively and quickly closed the hatch.

"Can you explain where this is..." Bai Yue asked with his eyes empty.

"This is the main bridge of the Golden Ship."

Bourne responded respectfully, and the old man said frankly: "The entire holy church under our feet is actually just the second deck of the starship."

The stranger was greatly shocked.

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Although he couldn't accept it at first, Bai Yue accepted it after a while.

The Golden Kingdom that never sleeps once again brought him deep surprises and surprises. Let me ask, which man has not dreamed of being able to ride on a starship one day!

——The reason why there is no night in the Golden Kingdom is precisely because the thousands of stars around it are all brilliant lights.

Bourne had put on the golden robe, and the old starship engineer turned into a devout church archbishop in the blink of an eye.

The old man's palms were full of sweat at the moment. He was obviously the only manager of the ship, but when facing the curious hunter in front of him, Bourne still felt panic in his heart.

Byrne realized that this was his first real conversation with God.

From now on, the guardians of civilization no longer have to bear empty lies.

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The conversation between the two quickly got to the point.

The strange thing is that although this is clearly a communication between a god and a bishop, the two of them did not mention a word about the so-called 'faith'.

"In other words, there is actually no big problem with our starship?"

Bai Yue asked curiously.

"The Golden Ship has never taken off, so naturally there is no damage to the hardware, it's just..."

Archbishop Bourne smiled bitterly and said: "The starship's shell, data cables, fuel lines, pressure relief valves, and pulse engines have all shown signs of aging, but the current city-state simply cannot afford the maintenance and upkeep work."

"The key is……"

The old man sighed: "In order to fight against the long night, I have exhausted all the ship's fuel and backup energy."

Bourne raised his head cautiously. The old man's cloudy eyes were full of hope: "Do you have a solution?"

The god lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Bai Yue's mind suddenly flashed back to the terms of the transaction he had made with black marketeer Wen Zaiyan.

Since Lao Wen’s shop has everything, then... there should be materials for repairing starships as well...

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