Who made you not earnestly create the world!

"God said, let there be light. And there was light."

"Holy light illuminates every corner, it will purify countless sins, and bring us light and peace."

"The Holy Father sits on the throne of the Nine Heavens, the Son is accompanied in front of the throne, and the Holy Spirit exists in the soul of each of us."

A young priest in a holy white robe stood at the front of the church, his long golden hair was scattered behind him, his handsome face became more elegant and holy with a slight smile, and his voice as clear as running water told his devotion to God in the church faith.

The people in the church who were listening to the priest's preaching were all intoxicated by the beautiful voice. The girls all blushed and quietly raised their eyes to peek at the priest's handsome face. blushing.

The blond boy was sitting at the very end, holding the scripture in his hand and listening to the priest's teachings with a calm expression. Just listening, his indifferent expression tended to become dull.

'God is merciful, holy, just and almighty'

I admit that I am omnipotent, but I am righteous... I am biased so that the whole world knows, is it really good for you to cover your conscience and preach like this?

'My God has given people a prosperous land, clear water to drink, and delicious food'

Oh, no, no, the order is completely wrong. It is really not what I bestowed on human beings. You human beings only have the earth and flowing water. How could it be what I bestowed on you? You think too much.

'When we pray to our God, we must be devout and free from distractions.Only then will my God hear your prayers'

Whether you are pious or not, I will not listen to it!

The blond boy couldn't take it anymore, got up and left the church.

The dazzling sunlight warmed his whole body, and the goosebumps that he had heard in the church gradually subsided under the warmth of the sun. The blond boy walked away from the solemn and holy church expressionlessly, carrying a black leather Bible.

Turns out he burned this nonsense book!

Seeing the boy's departure, the voice was as clear as running water, and the white-robed priest's eyes flashed with regret, and he continued to teach the believers.

After returning to the college dormitory and opening the door of the dormitory, flying dust rushed towards his face, covering the face of the blond boy.

The blond boy's face turned dark, and a cold murderous aura spread. The three ashen-faced, sweaty boys in the dormitory suddenly hugged each other in horror and looked at the blond boy tremblingly.

The blond boy stood at the door and looked around the living room of the dormitory. The living room, which was originally covered with dust, was now in a mess. Three or four buckets were placed there. The floor was wet and full of water. Cleaning tools were thrown all over the living room. , There is a black rag hanging on the hanging lamp on the ceiling for some reason.

Simply - can't bear to look straight!

Look at the three teenagers again, they all rolled up their sleeves and trousers legs high, and stood barefoot on the floor. The clothes that were originally neat and clean turned black and gray, and most of them were wet; It was full of dust, and the clean boys had all turned into scruffy brats at this time, and the little black hands and feet made the blond boy's face darker.

Exhaling deeply, the blond boy said with rare frustration: "I shouldn't overestimate you."

In the final analysis, they are just three twelve- and three-year-old children, and judging by their demeanor, they all live in a very wealthy and served environment. Even Jager, who is a servant, may not even have his own clothes. It was his fault for letting them clean a four-bedroom apartment after washing it himself.

Seeing that the blond boy was not angry, Asa looked at the blond boy cautiously: "Jar?"

The blond boy looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dusk, so he said to the three boys, "Go change your clothes and wash your face, hands and feet. We will find a hotel to stay in today, and we will ask someone to clean the dormitory for us tomorrow."

The three teenagers looked at each other.

The blond boy's face sank: "Do you want me to sleep in this dirty place for one night?"

The three teenagers looked at their masterpiece, but also felt that it was horrible, so they obediently went to the bathroom to wash themselves.

Before going to the hotel, the blond boy led them to a building.

The three teenagers looked at the signboard of the building dumbfounded, and Heyman asked strangely: "Yage, why did you bring us to the Mercenary Union?"

"Release the mission." The blond boy walked into the gate of the union, and the three boys looked at each other, and then hurriedly followed.

The blond boy went straight to the counter and said, "I want to issue a mission."

The little girl behind the counter handed out a piece of paper and a quill, and said with a sweet smile, "Please fill out the form, and feel free to ask questions if you don't understand."

The blond boy turned his head and said to the three curious looking boys behind him, "Asa, write it."

Asa choked, and Pingbian moved forward to hold the quill pen and asked, "What are you writing?"

"Issuing a task, hire someone to clean our dormitory." The blond boy said grimly, "I really can't expect you to clean the dormitory before school starts."

The three teenagers lowered their heads in shame, and then felt something was wrong, why should they be ashamed?They are not good at cleaning!

However, after seeing the clean and cold snow-blue eyes of the blond boy with a cool and noble aura, they couldn't bear the slightest bit of resistance, so they could only silently complain again in their hearts.

Asa filled out the form under the guidance of the registrar at the trade union counter, while Yager tacitly took out the money from the purse. Heyman stood silently beside the blond boy as if waiting for orders at any time. The blond boy He scanned the environment in the trade union indifferently.

Such an interesting and young combination has attracted countless eyes from the union. At least, some senior students from different colleges who came to the union to hand over tasks looked at them with great interest, and whispered to each other to guess which college they would be freshmen from. .

"I'm afraid it will be from the Rockefeller School of Magic and Martial Arts. The magic fluctuations from the two boys are very good."

"Maybe it's from the Lannister School of Witchcraft and Wizardry?"

"Lannister only accepts magic apprentices. Don't they have two friends? That one obviously learned swordsmanship."

"Can't it be from the Onassis Academy of Magic and Martial arts?"

"The Rockefeller School of Magic and Martial Arts is the number one academy in the mainland. Such a good seedling will definitely be able to enter the number one academy in the mainland. How could Nan Chong choose the Wannian Second Academy in the mainland?"

"What are you talking about?! Looking for a fight!"

"Hit it! I'm afraid you students from the Wannian Second Academy will fail?!"

Looking at the group of students who didn't fight very much and who were obviously still in school, the three teenagers were a little dumbfounded, and the corners of the blond boy's mouth twitched.

Not long after, a few burly men drove these students out of the trade union gate. After the students were driven out, they continued to fight directly at the trade union gate, with all kinds of magic and sword energy flying around. And the entrance of the trade union, which was still very lively and complicated, was cleared instantly before the students started fighting, and the movements were skillful and fast.

The stunned three teenagers turned into a "囧" shape: "..."

The blond boy remained expressionless, then, he raised the corners of his mouth as if he couldn't help it anymore, and a small smile appeared in his snow-blue eyes.

Shallow, but it caused inexplicable ripples in the hearts of those who saw it.

Hyman stared blankly at the blond boy.

The corners of the raised mouth were flattened, and the blond boy returned to his cold and indifferent expression. He frowned and looked at Heyman: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Hyman's face turned red in an instant, and he said in a panic, "No, no, it's nothing, I'm definitely not dumbfounded, really! It's just, I just think you look good when you smile." After finishing speaking, his face turned red even more Like blood.

Funny and speechless, he shook his head and said, "Okay, it's getting late, hurry up and let's go eat."

In the courtyard of the church, a white-robed priest sat behind a white round table, holding a tea cup and tasting the mellow and silky flower tea in the cup. There was also a white-covered holy book on the table.

A slender white hand picked up the holy book, the owner of the hand flipped through it, then silently closed the holy book after seeing a certain sentence, and put it back in front of the white-robed priest.

Known as a must-read book by the entire continent, the holy scriptures that believers regard as life are so disgusted, the white-robed priest was annoyed and laughed: "I really don't know why you don't like the holy scriptures so much, obviously you have faith in my god. So devout."

The young man sitting opposite the priest was wearing a light blue robe, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, which made people unable to help but let go of their guard and believe in what he said. The young man smiled and said: "My belief in my god is naturally pious. It’s unshakable, but I’m not convinced by some of the words in the scriptures.” After a pause, he took a sip from his teacup and asked, “Mitchell, you seem a little unhappy today, what’s wrong with you? gone?"

"I met a child today," the white-robed priest lowered his eyes, "for a moment, I felt the holy power in that child's body, which is greater than that of His Majesty the Pope, but it was only for a moment. There is nothing but magic in that child, so..."

The beautiful teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

The young man sat there in a daze, his usual gentle face was extremely complicated at this time, with infinite expectation and bewildered fear.After a long time, he returned to his usual gentleness and amiability. He smiled at the priest, but his tone was a little eager: "Can you tell me what that child looks like, and where did you meet him?"

The white-robed priest was slightly startled, then frowned.

The next day, the four teenagers came to the union early in the morning and were told that someone had taken over the task, and then the two thin children were brought before them.

Ragged and shabby clothes, a small sallow face, and thin limbs looked fleshless.

Pretty standard slum kids.

The three teenagers looked at the children who were obviously two brothers, and their expressions were a little pitiful and tangled.

The blond boy's expression remained unchanged, and he asked the older boy, "I have very strict requirements on hygiene. If my requirements are not met, I will not pay you."

The little girl of the trade union employee on the side quickly said: "Don't worry, although they are a little younger, they have also taken on many tasks similar to yours, and they can complete the tasks very well every time."

Seeing the blond boy looking at her, the little girl explained with a wry smile: "These two children live near my house. They have lost their parents since they were young. I saw that they were pitiful, so I introduced them to the trade union to pick up some simple tasks to make a living." Seeing the blond boy frowning, the little girl quickly said, "They have been working in the trade union for three or four years, and their job satisfaction is very high."

The three teenagers looked at the two children in surprise, three or four years?They look smaller than they are...

The blond boy made a decision: "Okay, that's it for them."

After taking the two children to the dormitory, the blond boy explained a lot of requirements and standards in a cold tone. The older child frowned while the younger child was dumbfounded.

The three teenagers were dumbfounded when they heard so many requests, and then looked at the two children as if they were looking for a savior.

If there were no these two people, then they would be the ones who were tormented!

In other words, even the palace hall doesn't have so many meticulous hygiene requirements, right? ! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Then, under the fluttering sentence of "If you do well, the reward will be doubled" by the blond boy, the eyes of the two children lit up instantly, and their dissatisfaction disappeared.

After Yage, who was in charge of the money, heard it, he looked at the increasingly thin money bag around his waist in grief.

Leaving the two children in the dormitory to clean up, the blond boy said to the three boys, "Let's go and pay the tuition and get the robes and books."

Heyman's tuition is naturally paid by himself. With Jager around, Asa has never carried a purse. As for the blond boy...

With tears in his eyes, Yager reluctantly put the bloated money bag into the hands of the blond boy. The blond boy weighed it and received it in his arms with satisfaction.

Asa, who had never had the slightest idea of ​​money, pulled Heyman to the Ministry of Magic excitedly and anticipatingly, and Jager walked to the Martial Arts Department with erratic footsteps.

When they each returned to the dormitory with a bunch of things, they were instantly stunned.

The older boy wiped his sweat and put the rag into the dirty bucket and whispered to them, "It's been cleaned."

The younger boy shrank behind the older boy, watching them carefully.

The blond boy stuffed the things in his hand to Asa. After checking the living room and the four rooms, he was quite satisfied with the spotless environment, so he said to Jager, "Pay."

Yagnei took out a silver coin from the purse and put it in the hand of the older boy.

The big boy said helplessly, "Well, you gave too much."

Asa joked with a smile: "Take it, it's rare to satisfy Yaer, you deserve it."

The big boy was a little hesitant, but when he saw his younger brother looking at the silver coin in his hand without blinking, and his skinny body, the big boy gritted his teeth and carefully put away the silver coin, feeling deeply for them. He bent down: "Thank you." Then he pulled his younger brother and walked quickly to the door.

"Your brother's life is coming to an end."

The big boy stopped, and he looked at the blond boy angrily.

The blond boy folded his arms and looked at him calmly: "If you keep going, neither of you will live long, so why bother."

The big boy looked at the blond boy in shock, gritted his teeth, and ran out with the little boy.

The three teenagers looked at it in confusion, with question marks on their foreheads. The blond boy shrugged and said to the three teenagers, "Put your things away. Let's go shopping in the commercial street. There are a lot of things to buy."

The eyes of the three teenagers lit up when they heard "Commercial Street", and they happily took their things and walked to their rooms.

Suddenly, Yager remembered something, turned around and asked in doubt: "Speaking of which, Yaer, how did you know the location of the mercenary union yesterday?"

The blond boy said calmly, "Oh, I went shopping yesterday afternoon and saw it by accident."

Well, I really just walked around, not to find a place where no one is there to burn the damn scripture.

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