With the support of a ninth-level civilization, do you want me to believe in electronic gods?

Chapter 36 Priest Isha
"What's wrong with you, priest?!"

Before Chen Fan could react, Gao Yuan's angry voice sounded.

Gao Yuan, who had been holding back his anger during the "security check" process, vented all his anger on the petite priestess in front of him.

It is a mortal sin for a priest to confront a Chosen One.

To put it mildly, this is the following crime, and a heavy punishment is inevitable.

Speaking more broadly...

This is an opportunity to plot against the chosen one, and is suspected of being a heretic!
Because of this, the silver-haired priestess didn't even bother to tidy up her somewhat messy silver hair or put on the fallen black hood.

She endured the pain and hurriedly climbed up from the ground, then bent over and begged the two chosen ones for mercy.

"Sir, I, I didn't mean to do it."

"The goddess sent down the oracle, and it happened suddenly, so I didn't notice..."

A soft and soft voice reached Chen Fan's ears.

Perhaps thinking of the punishment he would face next, there was a bit of vibrato in his soft voice.

Not only that, the petite body covered by the wide black robe was also trembling slightly.

Chen Fan couldn't help but frown.

This soft voice, this loose black robe and petite figure...

It seems a bit familiar.

Chen Fan quickly found this figure from his memory——

Isn't this the reckless little priest who led Gao Yuan before the third oracle began?
Hey!
Still an acquaintance!
Gao Yuan, who was beside him, did not recognize the priest. He snorted coldly and seemed to want to say something else.

"Lao Gao, that's it."

Chen Fan interrupted Gao Yuan's intention: "I was thinking about some problems in the library just now, so I didn't pay much attention to the way."

"In the end, it's my own problem."

"Besides, it was just a bump. There is no need to anger a little priest."

Gao Yuan was shocked, and the anger on his face quickly dissipated.

Although he is usually a bit reckless, as a chosen one, his IQ must be above the standard.

He understood the meaning of Chen Fan's words:
On the one hand, Chen Fan needs to keep a low profile after losing his memory. The fewer people paying attention, the safer he is.

on the other hand……

Chen Fan did have important questions to ask him.

Thinking of this, Gao Yuan snorted again and swallowed the words he was about to blurt out.

"Okay, let's go."

The silver-haired priestess raised her head and looked at Chen Fan, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.

"If I remember correctly, you were the priest who led Lao Gao earlier, right?"

"Yes, you can call me Isa."

Chen Fan waved his hand: "In the name of the Lord, I forgive you."

Realizing that she had narrowly escaped a disaster, the silver-haired priestess Isa's eyes turned slightly red: "Thank you for your mercy!"

She pursed her somewhat pale lips and said with a serious look, "Sir, you are a good person."

"May the Lord be with you."

Chen Fan's eyes twitched.

This is not a nice thing to say!

"No, I am not."

Chen Fan also replied seriously.

Isa:?
"No, you must be a good person."

“When you get to the Kingdom of God, the Lord will definitely like you.”

grass.

Good people should be liked by the Lord?

How to curse people in such a good way!
Repay kindness with hatred, right?

Chen Fan suddenly became anxious: "I'm really not a good person!"

"Gao Yuan is the good guy!"

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Isa: “???”

She blinked her right eye, and then quietly turned her delicate mechanical left eye.

She couldn't figure out the reason. Is this the difference between her and the Chosen One?
"My lord, you are so humble."

The silver-haired priestess looked stern, and her soft voice contained a hint of reverence: "I should learn from you."

Chen Fan: "..."

It’s over, I can’t explain it clearly.

He sighed softly and weakly pointed at Isa's somewhat messy silver hair.

It was only then that the reckless priestess realized there was something wrong with her appearance.

Disgraceful appearance is also a major ungodly sin in the church.

She let out a soft cry, then stretched out a pair of slender mechanical prosthetics from her black robe, and hurriedly arranged the messy silver hair that was scattered in front of her.

Under Chen Fan's gaze, after simply arranging her hair, she hurriedly pulled the fallen hood back over her head, hiding her beautiful face under the loose black robe.

"One more thing."

It wasn't until the priestess finished tidying up her appearance that Chen Fan spoke again: "You just mentioned that the goddess sent an oracle, right?"

The wide black hood moved up and down, and a strand of silver-white hair quietly poked out of the hood.

"Yes."

Unlike before, Isa's voice was extremely serious now.

"The Archbishop himself declares."

"The goddess has sent down an oracle."

"Year 160 of the Varela calendar begins in three days."

……

"This is too fast..."

As soon as he walked out of the main church, Gao Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

"Quickly? What do you mean?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and had a strong premonition in his heart.

Come on, come on, the intelligence baby is taking the initiative to spit out information again!
As expected, it did not exceed Chen Fan's expectations.

Gao Yuan first turned around and glanced around. After finding that there were almost no clergy in robes around, he whispered: "It is July 2067, 7 in the old calendar."

"Do you remember the last time Varela's calendar changed?"

Chen Fan glanced at Gao Yuan speechlessly.

If he wanted to know, why would he need to ask?
After whetting his appetite, Gao Yuan said happily: "January 2067, 1 in the old calendar."

"Can't you think of it?"

"In just a few months, one year has passed in the Varela calendar."

Chen Fan nodded calmly: "It's indeed a bit surprising..."

"A bit unexpected?" Gao Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you know how much time has passed in the first year of Varela's calendar?"

"A whole 10 old calendar years!"

This time, Chen Fan showed real surprise on his face.

【He is right. 】

Yi's voice sounded just right, and at the same time, a familiar holographic image appeared in front of his eyes.

[This machine found the specific change time of the Varela calendar in the scanned document. 】

[Among them, the first year of the Varela Calendar is the longest, lasting 10 Old Calendar years and 139 Old Calendar days. 】

[Varilla calendar year 159 is the shortest, lasting only 200 old calendar days. 】

[This machine performs simple processing on these data. 】

As he finished speaking, a blue chart quickly appeared in front of his eyes.

It's a steadily declining curve.

Although there has been a slight rebound in the process, the overall trend is indeed declining.

[If this trend continues, by Varela calendar year 220-250, it is estimated that one old calendar day will be equal to one Varela year. 】

Looking at the predicted curve that suddenly accelerated downward and bottomed out, Chen Fan couldn't help but gasp.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

There must be a reason behind such a weird calendar!

ps: Happy New Year to all readers!
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