Something's wrong with my undead

Chapter 159 Where is God?

Although Luye Town has abundant supplies, life is stable.

But there is no way to produce more than 400 uniform tables, chairs and stools like schools on Earth.

More than 400 candidates barely fit into one chair per person, and it was spectacular to watch them crowded together.

This is a semi-open book exam and the requirements are less stringent.

Anyway, they are all stinky chess baskets. As long as the "upper limit" cannot touch the lower limit of the three brothers, what will happen even if they produce more than 400 identical test papers?

unless……

...

One elf was so anxious that he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

He looked around and found that the person next to him had a cleaner face than his, and he couldn't help cursing his luck.

Suddenly, he saw a skeleton writing furiously in front of him.

It's really weird, the undead creatures actually know the common language...

But he was puzzled. He looked around and saw that the useless invigilator was not looking at him.

Then, he secretly used the Eagle Eye Technique.

Two imperceptible blue air currents covered his eyes, and he could clearly see the test paper two meters away.

So he also started writing vigorously.

...

Mr. Sa: "Damn it, this is the fluctuation of the Eagle Eye Technique, someone is cheating!"

Teacher Xia: "Is this the Chunin exam? The score is not important, the important thing is participation?"

Wei Dianyuan: "You mean we have to show off our talents? By the way, where are you, Mr. Sa?"

Mr. Sa: "...Let Heine take it."

Teacher Xia: "Forget it, just answer the questions honestly."

...

Little Sa flew around and landed on Heine's shoulder.

The bird, which is particularly sensitive to elemental fluctuations, has already helped him mark several people who cheated just now.

The numbers were written on the paper in his hand according to the location, and more than ten numbers had been circled.

This means that there are more than ten elves in this group of elves who know the eagle eye technique.

This was not reported.

Obviously, they were also afraid of being caught and used as scouts.

Heine called Todd to his side.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Send these guys I've circled into the scout team later. Since they can use the Eagle Eye Technique so covertly, I don't think they could have farmed peacefully before."

"Yes, my lord!"

Todd took the paper and admired the consultant more and more.

He thought this was just a simple test, but he didn't expect that the other party was even planning this...

If it were before, he would have thought this was too insidious, but now he just thinks it is a sign of wisdom.

Those elves who are obviously capable but want to see their people die are complete cowards.

They deserve no sympathy at all.

After taking care of this place, Heine walked to the tent next to him with the sheep.

"This confused paladin needs some guidance, can you handle it on your own? Or can I provide you with some help?"

Heine asked psychically.

"I'll do it myself." Zhuoyang replied.

He knows Bedivere's character and knows what will happen to this paladin in the future.

To be honest, he had never imagined such an opportunity, but he didn't expect it to actually come true...

Heine: "Okay, I will maintain a psychic link with you. If you encounter any unfamiliar words that you can't spell, you can ask me."

"it is good."

Entering the tent, Bedivere stood up nervously and looked at the skeleton in front of him.

"I've brought you the man. Just ask whatever you want."

Heine smiled: "If it was two months ago, I wouldn't have known how to explain it to you, but now you must have understood my concerns - my skeleton has its own ideas, which sounds ridiculous. Is not it."

"I understand your difficulties."

Beckham said from the bottom of his heart.

Then he took out a small notebook from his body and silently crossed out this task.

"Find the mysterious Holy Light Skeleton and investigate it"

Heine: "But I have to remind you. I summoned him in my cellar. As for why he has sanity and why he can absorb the Holy Light, he can't explain it, and I don't know either.

"This is by no means prevarication. The reason why I agreed to this meeting is in the hope that your questions will stimulate his memory. I want to know this too."

"what?"

Xiaobei listened in stunned silence.

He suddenly felt that he had crossed out that line a little hastily.

But he nodded.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will consider the issue carefully."

Then he started thinking.

The relief on his face gradually turned into confusion.

"Logically speaking... I should leave. But I always feel that I shouldn't leave."

He murmured:

“To be honest, these two months have been the happiest two months since I became a Paladin.

"I healed Manla's leg injury. He would greet me excitedly every time he saw me. I repaired the roof for the elderly Bertula. She always stuffed food into my hands, and little Yole... …

"Every time I help, I receive heartfelt thanks, and those warm words seem to make my holy light pure.

“Before this, whether it was to judge heretics or purify evil, or go to other places to clear away the dead energy, I never felt this way.

"Even...even looking back, the holy light in those places once made me uncomfortable.

“It seemed too angry, too extreme, like a blazing fire that wanted to burn and purify everything.

"It's not as warm and welcoming as I imagined, like what I see here in you."

He looked at Zhu Yang with a confused expression.

"Can you give me the answer?"

Zhu Yang was silent for a moment.

"Speak slowly, I can't keep up."

Bedivere: "Huh?"

Heine covered his face.

"His common language is also average, please slow down your speech..."

"Oh, do you want me to say it again?"

"That's not necessary"

After a pause, Zhuoyang asked his first question:

"Is the holy light you believe in a god or this special energy?"

Xiaobei was stunned.

He couldn't answer the first question.

This sounds very blasphemous…

"They are... one," he said.

"The good deeds you do come from the guidance of the Holy Light, or they come from the heart."

Xiaobei hesitated for a long time.

"...It is the Holy Light that leads people to do good, so I have this idea in my heart. Yes, it is still the Holy Light that guides me."

He breathed a sigh of relief after the answer.

"Is it the Holy Light that sets the standard of goodness?"

"Yes."

"If when you were helping those refugees, instead of thanking you, they would even say nasty things to you, would you be shaken?"

Xiao Bei imagined the scene for a moment, then nodded honestly.

“I might still do it, but not as much.”

"Why don't you continue? Has the Holy Light's definition of good changed?"

Xiaobei was stunned.

His first reaction was - isn't this common sense?

But then he realized that that was not what he had just said.

He couldn't answer.

But the problem of catching sheep continues.

"God is on the throne, or in your heart."

"If in your heart, everyone's God is the same?"

"What is the God that the church worships?"

"Is it the God of the Holy Light, or the God of Archbishop Ignacio?"