"I'm in trouble. As expected, I have to accept another degree of constraints as a pastor."

Of course, Mo Qiong would not think that the other party was a pervert.

Proficient words and prepared surgical tools all show that this is what every citizen has to face as a formal clergy in the Church of Gaia.

Show your heart to the gods?

This must be the Archbishop's Crown Containment, a triggering method of a certain characteristic.

If its effect is not unexpected, it is a kind of constraint or control.

Rejection is equivalent to revealing the truth, because as a citizen who is so pious, he will not refuse to dedicate his life to God, let alone revealing his heart to God?

But as a member, how can you accept it calmly even though you know that the other party is going to put some restrictions on yourself and put a "collar"?

After a sudden change of thought, Mo Qiong said excitedly and simply: "Is the Mother God watching me?"

Pretend to be stupid.

How could he go to bed honestly?

Helen is pious, but after all, she is a nine-year-old child. Her mind is pure and crazy, but it does not mean that some pretentious words can be quickly sorted out.

It is common for children to speak in a mess.

At this moment, Mo Qiong pretended not to understand, as if he was not at the same place as the other party.

This extends the topic.

The Archbishop disregarded this and smiled gently, "Yes, child, Mother Earth is watching you."

Mo Qiong looked up to the Archbishop excitedly and respectfully, and asked, "Did God choose me? Sure enough, the great Mother God blessed my body and had a mission to give it to me... Helen is willing! I am willing to do anything! I am willing to dedicate my life to the Mother God."

Her incoherently excited words made the Archbishop a little confused.

Of course, it is normal for a nine-year-old girl to be so excited when she hears the mother god watching her.

Even for adults, there were many similar manifestations in the past, and the Archbishop has seen them a lot.

However, the Archbishop noticed some strange details in the other party's words.

Bless her body? What does it mean?

The Archbishop looked at Bishop Phipo, and he thought that he asked again: Could she be created by the stone pillar?

Feibo shook his head slightly. They never used stone pillars to create children. It was a waste of resources and they always created almost perfect adults.

He had read Helen's archives, and there was no problem. He was a very simple and devout child since childhood, and his parents were both devout citizens. His father was even a Shizhu native, and he was sent to the land and died martyred and died.

Although Helen's sudden progress made such a big difference, he still thought that this was a good seedling worth cultivating and might become a bishop when she grew up.

"What has the great Mother God bless you? Child." Feibo asked.

Mo Qiong said excitedly: "Since the day before yesterday, my body has been changing... This must be a gift from the Mother Goddess. I pray and thank the Mother Goddess every day. I didn't expect that my mother told me today that I became a pastor. I... I... am so happy."

There should be an opportunity for why Helen made such a sudden progress. Regardless of whether the other party would ask or not, Mo Qiong also prepared several sets of rhetoric.

After realizing that the other party was planning to use a knife for him, Mo Qiong decisively stated that his body had mutated.

It is precisely because of this change that Helen believed that it was a gift from the mother god, and then became more pious and crazy.

This aspect gives you an opportunity to become more pious.

On the other hand, he took the initiative to propose that his body was particularly tough!

You should know that although Mo Qiong is the second form, his physical attributes are different from those of ordinary people. Not to mention comparing with children, even if he is compared with the special forces king, he is still extremely tough.

With a scalpel, you will obviously feel the toughness of the skin, skeletal muscles. If a child's skin and scalpel are stabbed, it will feel particularly dull. Isn't this?

Since this is the case, it is better to admit it first and take the initiative.

Hearing this, Feibo looked at the Archbishop in surprise and asked, "What's the change?"

"I...um... I feel my body getting harder and harder, and I don't have any trouble jumping from the upstairs... Uh... I just seem to have my body infused something..." Mo Qiong looked like he didn't know what to say, and with his tender face, he looked extremely cute.

When Fei Bo heard Mo Qiong say this, he looked calm and felt that the child was too pious when he prayed and had hallucinations, and his strong psychological effects would affect his physiology.

"Lear up, I will cut your chest open. After completing this ceremony, you will be the youngest priest." Feibo smiled and prepared anesthesia needles.

The sitting Archbishop also felt that the little girl might have some problems with her faith because of her religious belief...

The Archbishop himself knows best that he will never gain any power in his faith in Mother Gaia.

Mo Qiong said with great anticipation: "Do you want to dig out my heart and dedicate it to the gods? Will my soul see the Mother God?"

The Archbishop pointed to the crown's eyeball and smiled, "You will not die, show your heart, and the Mother God will remember it. From then on, you will truly work together with all the pastors."

"Working together?" Mo Qiong said curiously.

This is the benefit of children. It is strange that children are not curious.

The Archbishop smiled and said, "At that time, all pastors who are as devout as you can lend their strength to their companions, whether it is wisdom, strength, speed, or even all the skills they know can be transferred to each other."

Mo Qiong thought to himself that this was the case, but it was not a means of control, but a kind of group binding.

All pastors who have received this ritual are bound together, and their physical fitness and even knowledge and skills can be transferred to each other, and in theory, the power of everyone can be concentrated on one person.

To become a pastor, you have to join this rental group. Because Helen will sooner or later know and receive relevant cooperation training, the Archbishop doesn't mind telling her in advance.

"No... he really didn't hide it? Because it doesn't matter to tell me these things in advance, but this only says to work together... What about unity? Maybe there is still a means of control, but I just didn't say it."

"Maybe people who join this collective will have their thoughts assimilated? Or their hearts will never change again, just like the wood man effect, and from then on they will be completely tool people."

Mo Qiong's thoughts changed rapidly and thought about many possibilities for a moment.

Then, he paid attention to another detail, that is, the condition for joining that group is "Remember the Mother Goddess".

Obviously, the Mother Goddess could not look at him. Gaia was blocked by the magic post of thinking, and now she was a dead statue standing on the bottom of the sea.

The so-called Mother God remembers it is just a record of the crown eyeball on the archbishop.

Mo Qiong closed his eyes and lay honestly on the operating table and said, "I'm ready, please show my heart."

Bishop Feibo smiled and nodded, giving Mo Qiong anesthesia injection.

However, with a force, the anesthesia needle was bent.

"What?" Feibo was stunned.

Holding the curved needle, he kneaded the flesh on Mo Qiong's arm without believing in his evil spirit, but it was soft and had no sense of toughness at all.

"What's going on?" The Archbishop stared at Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong opened his eyes and said, "This is the power given to me by the Mother God. My body suddenly happened the day before yesterday."

"It turns out to be true?"

Feibo looked at the Archbishop and received a heavy nod. Feibo immediately picked up the scalpel and cut Mo Qiong's chest skillfully and calmly.

"Ah!" the girl cried out in pain, her body couldn't help but struggle, but her pious face soon became firm again, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and she looked like she was holding back the severe pain.

Without anesthesia, the group of people took the knife directly.

Seeing that she held back, Feibo nodded with satisfaction.

The scalpel is extremely sharp, and no matter how strong Mo Qiong's physical fitness is, it is impossible for him to be able to be cut open.

However, although it was cut open, Feibo had undergone surgery for so many years and could naturally feel that the nine-year-old girl's body was inexplicably tough.

"This defense is no less than crocodile leather," said Febo.

Then he frowned and said, "No blood yet?"

I saw that there was no trace of blood on Mo Qiong's chest. Fei Bo opened the outermost layer of skin and planned to continue dissecting it.

However, just as I started doing it, I used pliers to pull the skin away to both sides, and Feibo was stunned and his hands were stiff there.

"Hmm? What's wrong?" the Archbishop asked solemnly.

As usual, Phipo should cut the believer's chest layer by layer like peeling an onion until the heart is completely exposed. Then he used this to let the Eye of the Crown record the appearance of the heart and complete the binding of characteristics.

But Feibo, who has always been skilled in dissection, saw something incredible and actually stayed there?

"Big... Archbishop, I... I don't know what to cut..." Feibo said in a daze.

The Archbishop narrowed his eyes, stood up and walked to the operating table, and looked closely.

I saw that Helen was completely incomprehensible under her cuticle.

How to say it, it seems that every piece of flesh and blood is recognized, which is not surprising, but every piece of flesh and blood is unrecognizable and full of unknowns.

It cannot understand its position or its state. The brain cannot recognize and record such structures at all.

He neither saw anything surprising, nor could he record or identify the things in his body.

This feeling is extremely wonderful and weird.

A confusion of incomparable contradictions and subversive reason lingers in their hearts, unknown, unknown, unknown...unrecognized.

No matter how you observe and think, every look inside seems to be the first time you have seen it in your life.

Every glance! Even though it was the second and third time, or even for a few minutes of observation, it was still as fresh and confused as if I had seen a strange thing for the first time.

"Where is her heart?" Feibo said incredible.

The Archbishop frowned and said, "There are still several layers of tissues left before you can see the heart after cutting many layers."

Feibo said in confusion: "But here... it's like the heart. No, I can't cut it. I don't know what it's like if I cut it..."

Dissection is a very rigorous thing. Unless he doesn't care about the other person's life, he will not be able to take the knife even when facing such a confused structure.

"This wonderful feeling..."

Feibo and the Archbishop looked at each other, and their eyes showed surprise and even surprise.

"Helen, did you come into contact with anything strange when you mutated?"
Chapter completed!