Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 522 Extra: A Crazy Woman

"Both the Griffin Party and the New Party regard Kadu's attitude towards Nali as an arrogant provocation. This arrogance has a long history, and it has already begun to emerge from history and culture, as well as from the belief in the Mother Goddess. I think , all our citizens have tolerated these antiques for a long, long time. Even the bottom fishermen in Saint-Nali and the residents of Snake Head Street will be dissatisfied."

"As I have repeatedly emphasized, Kadu's interference in the conflict between us and Shivali is an intolerable provocation! We have had enough of their dictation and their bullying of us!"

"We're going to drive out all the damn Kadu!"

"Boom!"

The sky in Saint-Nali was covered with clouds, and from time to time there was a faint flash of lightning, which was one of the few light spots in the vague sky. The dull sea breeze was like stones that people were lifting on their bodies, bringing the depression of the impending rain to the entire Saint-Nali.

The entire Saint-Nali and even Nali are shrouded in the clouds of the war with Shivali, and even the holiest church is not immune to the uneasy mood.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The clear church bells rang, and many people were busy in a small church that was particularly lively in the wind and rain in Saint-Nali.

"Father, come and see if this place needs to be demolished?"

"Tear them all down. All these on the walls are the original texts of Kadu. They must at least be translated into Nali."

At this moment, many nuns who were originally wearing thick and simple black veils were walking around in this small church. They should have been holding the Creation Sutra in their hands to recite, but now they were holding various chisels and hammers. They were hammering and hammering in this church, which was not even ranked in Saint-Naryli. It seemed that they were knocking out everything in the church that had anything to do with Kadu.

A priest with short blond hair was anxiously supervising the construction site of the church, and from time to time pointed out what the nuns who were lying on the ground and knocking on the wall should do.

"Father! Father!"

"Quickly, change that side too!"

"Father!"

"There is also a statue of the Mother Goddess held in the hands of the Mother Goddess."

Just as the priest anxiously focused his gaze on the statue of the Mother Goddess, who was looking at everyone below with mercy and no authority, behind him, a nun who had been calling him finally gasped and stood in front of him. . The nun opened her hands to stop him from focusing his revised gaze on the statue of the Mother Goddess.

"Father! How could you arbitrarily modify many of the original scriptures next to the content on the Mother Goddess statue? Even if it is translated according to the Nali language, it is not accurate. I don't think it should be done."

This nun looks extremely young, and she still looks so green, but the nun's robe that serves the Mother Goddess is not flawless at all. From this point, it is enough to see her piety.

The priest was stunned for a moment, then looked her up and down and said,

"You are the one who was newly assigned to us a few weeks ago."

"Ah, yes, I was from the Afanna Township Church before."

"I'm sorry, I don't have time to take care of you now. Go outside and see if there's anything you can do to help. Windsor, help me knock out the Kadu teaching device on the right hand of the Mother Goddess. Either you don't want it, or you have to Put on the cup that Na Li only uses here!"

"Okay, Father!"

The young nun in front of her saw that the priest was still trying to knock out all the holy and orthodox things in the church, so she stood in front of the priest again and said to him,

"Father! No matter what, the Mother Goddess statue."

"Okay, do I know that the statue of the Mother Goddess cannot be moved? But what can we do? Is this something that can be explained by orthodoxy and classics? Do you know how chaotic Saint Nari is now? Do you know that, above Many children with only Kadu blood have been killed in the past few weeks. Even when their parents put them at home, people smashed their doors and windows with objects, not to mention those who were abandoned in orphanages and streets!"

The priest in front of him could no longer stand the repeated obstructions of the nun in front of him. He rubbed his eyebrows and said with a headache,

"Many Kadu people living in Sanali even need to dye the hair of their infant black-haired children into blonde with paint. Even so, they cannot save their children from the hands of those very restless guys. Young people, you have to know that this is not a matter of faith at all, but a political issue! Now Saint-Nali's hatred of Kadu has completely gotten out of control. There are many non-Mother God extremists who even demand that all Mother God churches be closed down. Drive Nali out.

"Both the main church and the high-level church are guarded by knights from the Golden Palace, so their outer walls will not be spared and will be smashed to pieces by many angry guys. What do you want us, a group of devout believers, to do now? Shall we reshape the statue of the Mother Goddess with apology, or should we wait for those lunatics to come in at night and desecrate the statues of the Mother Goddess?"

The young nun stared blankly at the priest in front of her. After a moment of silence, she looked around again, only to find that all the nuns in the small church were looking at her.

Maybe they are not willing to do this, but the current situation dictates that this is a helpless move.

And she, a young devotee from the country, finally learned her first lesson in the big city.

She pursed her lips and apologized to the priest in front of her with some sadness.

"Sorry, Father, I didn't think carefully."

"Go outside. We don't have the energy to teach you the teachings of the Mother Goddess right now. Use what you have learned to appease others first. If there are believers outside coming to visit, please make arrangements."

In fact, what kind of believers could visit a small church like theirs.

Their place is not actually an authentic church, but a prototype of a church school that has not yet been completed. Few people come to visit and pray.

Of course, it doesn’t rule out that believers will come if other churches are smashed?

But the greater possibility is that the priest just wanted to distract himself and calm down.

The young nun certainly knew this, but she nodded and left the church that was being "renovated."

The sky outside was foggy. She walked from the inner hall to the outside, took a deep breath and prepared to adjust her condition. But at this moment, another young nun who was originally responsible for guarding the outside ran over. She He glanced at the nun who came out very nervously and said to her,

"Hey, that madman from before is here again! I leave it to you!"

"Hey? Leave it to me again."

The nun pointed at herself in confusion, but when she turned around, her companion had already run away, seeming to be quite afraid of the "madman".

Seeing her companion disappear, the nun sighed helplessly. She straightened her clothes and walked to the front hall outside. Soon she saw a man with long black hair and a dress at the end of the neatly arranged chairs. A lady in gentleman's clothes.

Although her clothes looked very good, the loose aura surrounding her still made her feel so out of place here.

She relaxed her legs on the wooden chair in front of her and put her hands behind her head like pillows. Even though her hair was so long, her eyes that looked very scary instantly caught the nun who entered the front hall.

The woman waved her hand to the nun and said with a smile,

"Hi, beauty, are you getting married?"

"Why"

The young nun sighed, then came directly to the side and raised the cleaning broom, then hit the lax woman,

"Go to hell, die, die!"

"Oh, oh, oh, don't mess around, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Her woman was beaten by the nun holding a broom and she was running around. The nun seemed to be venting her dissatisfaction and attacked the mad woman crazily, but the person in front of her was extremely flexible and could not touch her at all.

After fighting for a long time, the nun was so exhausted that she was panting, but the crazy woman still looked normal.

She smiled and sat on the chair next to her with her legs crossed, looking extremely embarrassed.

The nun was so tired that she couldn't straighten up. She was leaning on the broom while panting and regretting.

She had bumped into this madwoman on her way into Saint-Nali by train two weeks ago. At that time, she was staying on the side of the road dejectedly. He remembered the mother goddess's teachings and went to help her, and comforted her a lot, but in the end, he fell in love with this guy.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"I?"

The crazy woman pointed at herself, and then pointed at the wall behind her with a smile. The nun looked up and saw the words that had not yet been erased on the wall, which read,

"Confess your sins"

The nun was stunned for a moment, then put down the broom in her hand. Although she was a little angry at the messy style of the guy in front of her, her belief in the Mother Goddess still made her put the other person's needs first.

The Mother Goddess said that no one should be given up.

She sighed, adjusted her mentality, then forced herself to sit next to the woman in front of her, and said,

"Okay, please tell me what sin you have. Following the teachings of the Mother Goddess, I will never leak secrets or engage in selfish desires. I will use my pure kindness to guide you out of your way in the name of the Mother Goddess."

The woman in front of me smiled and said,

"Don't be so serious, just treat it as a normal chat. If you do this, the people who come here to confess will be very stressed."

"Please tell me."

"Actually, I'm a madman."

"I know, what next?"

"I was serious"

The smile on the nun's face was a little forced, and she thought the woman in front of her was joking again. But the woman in front of her was silent for a long time. When she turned her head, the expression the nun saw was just a smile full of cracks.

Her helpless expression faded little by little, and then she became serious. However, she heard the other party smile and continue,

"People like me are born to face endless torture and are destined to have tragic consequences. I used to think that I was special and detached from others, but in the end I discovered that I was not like that. I was just , I just have better luck than others."

The nun was stunned for a moment, then said,

"Then, where did this disease come from? There must be a source and cause. Can you tell me?"

The woman in front of her turned her head to look at the nun in front of her, then shook her head and said,

"this."

"Is it a little difficult to say it? It doesn't matter. The Mother Goddess will forgive you, but I can still feel what you are distressed about. Can you tell me what is distressing you?"

".Sister, tell me a fable."

"Please say."

"Do you know about Titanic?"

".what is that?"

"Ah, that's it. Forget it, I'm already starting to lose my mind."

The woman with messy hair in front of her shook her head helplessly. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but the nun always felt that something was moving on the body of the woman in front of her.

"The current situation is like this. Suppose you are a passenger on a large ship. When the ship is sailing on the boundless sea, the God of Death suddenly appears and jokingly tells the captain and first mate of the large ship a prophecy. But No one could read what the prophecy said specifically, but they knew one thing: the ship was destined to sink. But where and how was a mystery."

The woman in front of me danced and performed. She played several roles vividly and restored everything on the ship.

"The captain said, 'Ah, since it's so dangerous, let's return quickly to where we started!' But the first mate said, 'Wait a minute, captain, it's possible that the predicted place where our ship will sink is where we return. Where is the place? We should just drive ahead and find a nearby place to dock!” The second mate said, “Ha, isn’t it possible that we are in the process of finding a place to dock?” The third mate said, “ We should keep driving towards our destination and not deviate from the course!’ The helmsman said, ‘Why don’t we just wait to die’.”

The next second, her smile stopped abruptly, and suddenly turned into a bony, nervous expressionless face, which seemed to be her original expression at this moment.

She stretched out her finger and pointed at the nun in front of her, and said slowly to her,

"At this time, you, an ordinary person on this ship, are really smart. Not only did you secretly hear the God of Death telling the captain their prophecy, but you also unintentionally deciphered what the prophecy meant. But when you realized When you find out what this prophecy really means, you find that the prophecy is so close at hand, so close that you feel that no matter what you do, you can't change the prophecy of sinking.

"But actually you have another choice, that is to sneak away alone. Throw away everything on the boat, what bullshit prophecies, the friends and devout believers you met on the boat, throw away everything, and then run away, except for those few Except for the captain and first mate, none of the passengers on the ship knew about the prophecy. They are all still singing and singing in the cabin day and night, happily alive."

The nun frowned in confusion. She thought carefully about the other party's words, and then murmured,

"Well, can't you take more people to escape or something? If you already have a way to escape."

"Of course not. Think about it, how can a playful Death watch the prey that is about to fall into the bag escape? Maybe there are so many passengers on the ship, and he will not notice if one escapes, but two escapes. One, three or more, and he discovered it?"

The woman in front of me shook her head again and explained further,

"And, to be honest, most of the people on this ship don't treat you very well either. Maybe you shouldn't be alone on the ship, you should be a dirty street rat that everyone shouts about and beats. Yes. Ha, this way the logic is more self-consistent. Only then can the mouse eavesdrop on the conversations of the big shots, and can it also escape from the hands of death, right?"

The nun thought about it, but she did not cling to this prophecy and make fuss about the flaws in this prophecy.

She just looked at the woman in front of her with some concern, and then after a moment of hesitation, she suddenly opened her hands and hugged the woman in front of her.

The nun's selfless, gentle, pious and warm embrace melted the words that the woman was about to speak into her mouth. After she was slightly stunned, she opened her hands naturally and did not hug her back.

It wasn't until a second passed that the nun in front of her gently let go of the woman in front of her, and she said,

"Although maybe this prophecy does not refer to you, I can feel your confusion and pain. You are feeling guilty and regretful, but rats and evil people will not feel this way."

The woman in front of me glanced at the nun, then laughed and said,

"If it were before, if a beautiful woman like you fell into my arms, I would have prprprpr"

The nun expressionlessly turned to get the broom again, but was interrupted by the laughter of the woman behind her.

"Just kidding, you know, I'm not that kind of person. Although I am a little bit astringent, I have changed my ways."

The nun sighed silently, and then looked at the woman next to her with blank eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she suddenly said,

"If there is really no way to avoid it, then leave."

The woman next to her turned to look at her, but the nun kept looking at the text in the Kadu Canon in front of her. She knew that this line of text would soon be chiseled out.

Combined with the current sensitive environment, the nun thought that the black-haired woman next to her was a Kadu who was trying to survive in Nali. Although her face didn’t look much like it, this guy’s face was basically hidden in the dark. Fali, maybe I didn’t observe carefully?

Just by looking at this guy's black hair, maybe we can tell who she is as Kadu, right?

"The Mother Goddess once taught us to be gentle, kind, and pious, but when I came here from my hometown, I was disappointed with others. Not only Nali was disappointed, but also Kadu, the sanctuary of many devout believers. So. The believers who were supposed to stay away from the world, while reciting the oath of the Mother Goddess, were killing creatures, deceiving and being violent."

The woman next to her smiled slightly, looked at the nun who was staring blankly at the wall and said,

"disappointed?"

But unexpectedly, the nun shook her head, then turned around and smiled,

"No, I'm not disappointed. Perhaps, I just haven't discovered for a long time that the teachings I believe in are only for myself. I don't want to be a crazy believer, nor do I have any sympathy for the mother goddess I have never seen. I have unrealistic fantasies. I just believe in the kindness of the Mother Goddess and hope to turn her kindness into my own kindness; I just believe in the wisdom of the Mother Goddess and hope to turn her wisdom into my own.

"As long as I don't feel guilty and do my best, then I won't criticize myself. My friend, the same is true for you. No one will criticize you. The only one who criticizes you is yourself from beginning to end."

The woman in front of her just looked at the nun in front of her. After two seconds of silence, she stood up with a smile, then stretched out her hand, and a stack of heavy banknotes and a small box suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Thank you, I feel much better. Maybe today is the last day of our fate, so before I leave, I will leave you some gifts to express my gratitude to you."

The woman in front of her chuckled, then threw away the stack of banknotes and the box, and the two things flew into the nun's hands as if they were automatically searching for their owner.

The nun was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stood up to refuse.

"As a believer of the Mother Goddess, how could I."

"Would you like to open it first and take a look before saying whether you want to refuse?"

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The nun was stunned for a moment, then opened the small box, but suddenly found an extremely simple book lying inside.

The book had gone through countless years of erosion, and even the words recorded on it were not in Kadu script, but in ancient human script. Fortunately, although the nun came from a small place, she has loved learning since she was a child and likes to delve into various classics, so she has also dabbled in ancient humanities.

She recognized the title of the book,

"Creation Book"

"The source of the Creation Sutra?!!"

The nun's hands were so frightened that she almost couldn't hold the box steady, but fortunately, her faith in the Mother Goddess allowed her to hold this extremely precious thing steady.

Her little face turned pale, and she stared blankly at the "mad woman" who was covered in mystery before her, and said tremblingly,

"You are not the kind of thief wanted by all mankind, are you? This source is enshrined at the bottom of the Kadu Holy Church and protected and enshrined by countless cardinals. Why would you do it to the end?"

The woman in front of him smiled slightly and said,

"Don't worry, they didn't lose it, and the one you got is not a fake."

"Well, you changed it?"

"No, it's just that nothing in this world is unique to me."

"Why?"

The mad woman in front of her turned around and was about to leave, but the nun who was standing there was still shaking like a steel nail. The weight of this thing is really too heavy. Once this thing is stolen, Kadu will even launch a war at all costs, either destroying the entire country or getting this thing back. This shows how important this thing is.

And now, these sacred objects that all churches believe in are just lying in their hands?

She didn't throw it away or hold it. She didn't even dare to move. She just watched the woman walking towards the door with a relaxed expression without tears.

"Hey! What should you and I do with this sacred thing?"

"What else can you do? You can keep it. You can sell it and share it, but you may be secretly captured by Kadu's spies at night, and then torture you and force you to tell the truth."

"ah?"

"Haha, just kidding."

At the end of her words, the crazy woman who was about to walk out of the door looked back. She smiled slightly, revealing a smiling and meaningful eye from her long black hair.

"Don't worry, no one or any existence will find you here, not even your mother goddess."

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"That's right, we've known each other for so long and you haven't told me your name yet, Miss Sister."

"Teresa, just call me Theresa."

"Oh, my name is Qin Shihuang. You can also call me by my nicknames, Hongzhong, Ultraman, and Kamen Rider. Of course, don't call me a subhuman sissy."

"ha?"

Teresa held the banknotes and the ancient Book of Creation in her hands blankly, watching helplessly as the mad woman's back waved her hands and disappeared at the door of the church.

Since then, the woman has never appeared again. Just as she said, the fate between them ended that gloomy afternoon.

Everything seemed like a dream to Teresa. If the Book of Creation, which she had repeatedly confirmed to be authentic, was still lying on her desk, she might have really suspected that she had not woken up that afternoon. .

The weather in the next few weeks was very good, sunny and no longer cloudy, and their church school was also extremely lucky. None of the crazy thugs noticed that there was another fish that slipped through the net. They had originally All preparations for the coming political shock were in vain.

The priest and other nuns were shouting "Mother God bless", but Teresa, who was studying the Creation Scripture day and night, for some reason, thought of what the woman said before she left.

A few days later, it was a sunny afternoon, and the entire school was enjoying the long-lost tranquility in the somewhat sultry afternoon, as if everything happening in the bustling, commercial-heavy Saint-Nari outside had nothing to do with it.

When Teresa got tired of studying the Book of Creation, she would take a broom and clean outside, straightening the accumulated dust and the tables and chairs where believers had come and sat in the outer hall.

On that wall, a line of pure Khadu text that had been spared from being changed by the nuns with chisels and hammers due to "good luck" was still engraved on the wall. It read,

"Confess your sins"

The young nun Teresa, who was holding the broom, paused in front of that line of text for a long time, because it was not until she read the entire Book of Creation that she suddenly discovered that this was not what the Mother Goddess said to the children who were suffering in the mortal world. , what she really said is,

"Face your heart"

Thinking about this, Teresa couldn't help but smile, but just when she shook her head and was about to sweep the floor, a crisp baby cry outside the church school was like thunder that ripped through the entire church school.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

Theresa was stunned for a moment, then ran to the door extremely anxiously, and quickly opened the closed door.

But I saw a small wooden basket placed on the steps outside. I don't know how long it had been there.

In the wooden basket, a baby wrapped in swaddling clothes was crying like that. It looked like it was born not long ago, maybe it had just woken up, and it couldn't help but cry out because of hunger, seeking feeding from its mother.

And the most important thing is that from the hair that has just grown on his head, it can be seen that he is born with black hair.

This child has the blood of Kadu!

Thinking of this, Teresa picked up the wooden basket in fear and looked around with great vigilance, fearing that someone would discover the child's ancestry at such a sensitive period.

But just as their church's luck was so good before, this child miraculously caught the good luck of this church. He was left at the door of the church for so long and no one noticed him.

"Mother God bless! Mother God bless! Mother God bless! Mother God bless"

Teresa almost shed tears. She held the wooden basket tightly in her arms, feeling the presence of vigorous life in the wooden basket.

The child in the basket seemed to feel her presence. When the crying gradually stopped, his little hand slowly raised and touched the face of the nun in front of him.

"Haga.Gulu"

The child in the basket pouted and stared blankly at the nun in front of him with his watery eyes.

It's a boy.

Teresa smiled slightly and touched his little hand with her fingers, and then quickly carried the baby back to school.

It was only at this moment that she discovered that there was a note stuck outside the baby's swaddling clothes.

On the note, a line of wild black ink wrote Na Li's text.

For some reason, the moment she saw the handwriting, the image of the crazy woman's dissolute body suddenly appeared in Theresa's mind.

Just an illusion, right?

She looked down and saw that it was written on the paper,

"No one knows that the departing mouse will turn into the nightmare of a god of death."

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