What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

Archbishop Mellon stopped what he was doing, turned his head to look at the rain outside the French window, and said in a low voice:

"Haidaram hasn't had such a long rain for many years."

"Did you get any results from the investigation I asked you to do last time? Are there any mysterious factors behind this heavy rain?"

The priest shook his head and said with a very firm tone: "The process of these rain clouds gathering is very natural, and there is no mysterious factor."

"The reason why it lasted so long this time should be just a coincidence."

"Coincidence?" Archbishop Mellon repeated in a low voice, then he turned his head to look at the priest in front of him, with a majestic tone:

"I know! I will disperse the rain clouds in the sky."

"Praise your kindness, praise your mercy." The priest praised excitedly.

After the priest left, Archbishop Mellon got up from his chair and walked to the French window on the left side of the room.

He looked up at the heavy black clouds piled up in the sky, his voice was indifferent, and his tone was majestic, like thunder.

"Thunder is the Lord's wrath, storms are God's roars, dark clouds roll to show the power of the sky, and all living beings in the world tremble in panic."

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"Sins dissipate in the presence of the Lord, like mist."

"I praise God loudly and pray that the Lord will cast a look of mercy."

"The storm should perish under the Lord's gaze."

As Archbishop Mellon read out the last word, his face turned a little paler at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the 4th chapter of Chapter 9 of the Book of Storms, the prayer of praising the Lord and the song of storms.

In the eyes of those who don't understand, this may be just an ordinary prayer, but in the eyes of those who have understood it, this is not only a prayer to the Lord, but also a large-scale forbidden spell to manipulate celestial phenomena.

Sure enough, after Archbishop Mellon cast this forbidden spell, the lead-gray rain clouds that had accumulated in the sky began to gradually dissipate, and the rain became smaller and smaller.

But in just a few minutes, the oppressive rain clouds that had been hanging over Haidaram for half a month completely dissipated.

Dispersed in a very natural and normal way.

The long-lost sunshine once again embraced the land below that was ruined by rain and became extremely muddy.

There were only a few sporadic voices on the street, but as time went on, more and more people found that the rain outside had stopped.

Suddenly, the whole Haidaram was boiling.

"The sun is out! The rain has stopped!"

Countless ordinary people shouted loudly and ran to tell each other.

Some even knelt humbly on the ground at this moment, kissing the muddy ground devoutly, praising the great gods for blessing them again.

Archbishop Mellon, who was in his office on the second floor of the Karon Cathedral, listened to the cheers coming from the street outside.

He issued an order that the black bread distributed by the church relief station today would be given half a pound more per person.

This action was staged in the cathedrals of Haidaram.

Even in the East District where there is no cathedral, the small churches that believe in other gods are also doing this operation.

Time goes back to 7 o'clock this morning.

After breakfast, Eros did not return to the room to rest, but sat on the sofa in the living room, leaning on Estelle's shoulder boredly, looking at Wendini lying on the sofa opposite.

At this moment, Wendini was lying on the sofa with a fashion magazine, holding her delicate chin with one hand and turning the pages with the other hand, reading with relish.

The pair of slender legs bent behind her, and the white and tender small bare feet swung back and forth, looking very leisurely.

Eros, who had nothing to do and seemed particularly bored, followed the swinging bare feet.

Just when he was drowsy, Estelle, who was leaning on her, suddenly stretched out her hand and moved his head from her shoulder to her thigh.

This action made Eros sober up. He just looked up and roughly understood what was going on.

It turned out that his action of leaning on Estelle's shoulder affected her reaching for the grapes on the coffee table in front of her.

Like Wendini, Estelle was also looking at something at this moment, but she was not reading a magazine, but today's newspaper.

And her actions were not as imageless as Wendini's. Even at home, Estelle's sitting posture was elegant and calm.

Looking at Estelle, holding a newspaper in one hand and taking grapes from the coffee table with the other hand, Eros rested his head on Estelle's legs, opened his eyes, and said in a faint tone:

"Mom! I heard a very interesting saying, do you want to hear it?"

Hearing her child calling her, Estelle pushed the grapes between her fingers into her mouth, lowered her head, and her voice was a little vague:

"What is it?"

Wendini, who was lying on the sofa opposite, also pricked up his ears quietly after hearing the conversation here.

Seeing that Estelle's attention shifted from the newspaper to himself, Eros did not keep her in suspense and said directly:

"I heard that the best parents are often able to be friends with their children."

"Estelle, do you think we are friends now?"

Estelle held the grape in her mouth and thought carefully. After confirming that there was no trap in this sentence, she nodded solemnly and gave an affirmative answer.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Listening to the slightly vague answer in this voice, Eros showed a smile in his eyes.

"I also heard that friends should share good things with each other. Am I right?"

"It seems to be right!"

Estelle's beautiful eyes looked at her child with some confusion, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Hearing this answer, the smile in Eros's eyes became more intense, and Tuqiong said in a clear voice:

"Since we want to share, why did mom keep eating grapes alone just now?"

Estelle was stunned for a moment, then she laughed and cursed angrily:

"If you want to eat, you won't be able to take it yourself!"

Eros rested his head on Estelle's lap and replied confidently:

"I was busy all night last night and didn't want to move!"

Estelle rolled her eyes at her child, reached out and took two grapes from the fruit plate, and handed one to Eros' mouth.

Eros opened his mouth to eat, with a look of satisfaction on his face:

"I bet you're the best mom in the world."

Estelle's beautiful eyes curled up, but she still smiled and cursed:

"You're the only one with a sweet mouth!" After laughing and scolding, she put another one into her mouth and started repeating the process.

After Undine, who was lying opposite, listened to the entire conversation, she muttered:

"I just know how to say nice things to comfort my mother!"

At this moment, Eros' words came to her ears:

"My best sister in the world, can you do a favor to your young and capable brother?"

Undine's beautiful eyes lit up and she raised her head sharply: "Ah? What's the matter!"

Eros turned over and changed to a lying position.

"My good sister, can you help me rub my back?"

Undine pouted, what, this guy, as long as he tells the truth, he will be up to no good.

But seeing as how hard it was for him to tell the truth, I might as well help him.

With this thought, Undine climbed up from the sofa, came to Eros' side, straddled his back, and began to massage his back.

Eros was being fed by Estelle while enjoying Undine's massage.