The Missionary of the Second Dimension

Forget it, it doesn't matter anyway.

It's just that passers-by look at them with some doubts.

"If you don't mind, can I go with you? I can also help you with your luggage."

Zhai Nan reached out and took the suitcase stuffed with personal belongings.

Naturally, with his current strength, he wouldn't feel heavy.

"Thank you, Father. In this way, I can entertain you well. I think our encounter must be God's will."

For some reason, a few tears flowed from the corners of the girl's eyes, and Zhai Nan saw the sincere prayer, which made him feel that the girl was even cuter.

Although he is a priest and shoulders the task of finding the missing god, even so, Zhai Nan's respect for the god is not half as high as hers.

It's really embarrassing in comparison.

The two walked together to the church on the other side of the mountain.

During this period, Zhai Nan also learned that the girl's name was Aisha Algert, and she used to live in a village in Europe.

Speaking of her hometown, Aisha also showed a look of nostalgia, but when thinking about what happened after that, her mood became depressed again.

"woo woo woo woo...."

Zhai Nan immediately realized that it was the cry of a bear child.

In the past, he was often punished by the brats next to his church, and when he wanted to teach them a lesson, he would immediately pretend to cry.

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The appearance of crying bitterly made Zhai Nan almost believe that he had done something wrong.

Then the bear's parents came to find him, and Zhai Nan's ears hurt from that high octave voice.

So, since then, he has hated those brats very much.

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But Aisha doesn't care if it's a bear or not.

She must be kind in her heart, when she saw the bear child sitting there crying, she immediately walked over quickly.

"woo woo woo woo..."

Zhai Nan was annoyed when he heard it, it was just some small scratches, a man would cry.

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"It's okay, it's just some minor injuries. As a boy, you can't cry around."

When Aisha knelt down | body, and gently stroked | the top of the bear child's head, she also showed a gentle smile.

Then she looked at the skin on the bear's knee and stretched out her hands.

What surprised Zhai Nan happened.

Aisha's hand radiated a light green light, and at the place where the light irradiated, the wound slowly healed under such circumstances.

Could this be the unique holy light of this world?

But compared to the holy light, this is more like a healing technique for druids or elves.

Then, the sharp-eyed Zhai Nan noticed a green ring appeared on the index fingers of Aisha's left and right hands.

He clearly remembered that Aisha didn't have it before.

Is it the role of the ring?

Even Moses Roy.

"Okay, the wound is gone."

Aisha touched | the top of the brat's head again, and then watched tenderly as the brat shouted happily and then ran away.

"Sorry, I didn't hold back for a while."

Aisha saw Zhai Nan with a surprised face, and then began to explain.

"It's healing power, a wonderful gift from God to me."

Although the girl was smiling, Zhai Nan could see the depression hidden in her expression. .

Chapter 12 The Weird Church

Afterwards, with Aisha's little explanation, Zhai Nan also got a general idea.

Sacred artifacts are extra-standard powers created by gods and residing in specific human beings.

For example, it is said that most of the people who left their names in history were the owners of artifacts.

Just like the black-rimmed glasses of an elderly person, its function is to increase one's lifespan by one second, and the longer the time passes, the more lifespan will be increased.

It is said that in the end it can achieve an infinite lifespan.

The artifact will use the owner's thoughts as food, constantly changing and evolving, thus becoming stronger and stronger.

Those who have sealed the monster or will alone have the power beyond the forbidden hand.