Chapter 842 Move it wherever it's needed

After Yuna and the others left, the excitement on Morataya's face gradually disappeared, and she returned to calm.

She tapped her fingertips on the armrest, then took out her notebook and flipped through it.

He originally planned to have many scripts for gaining emotional points, but the progress is faster than he expected, and some of the plots are basically no longer needed.

Morataya produced a pen, then leisurely lay back on the recliner, flipping through her notebook. She circled the plot points that were no longer needed.

Just because you don't need it now doesn't mean you won't need it in the future.

I just don't know if there will be a future.

Based on the current number of all internal and external members of the church, and considering that Alex occasionally transfers the faith of other smaller churches to himself, the daily faith power generated is considerable.

The more faith you have, the more divine power you can obtain...

Morataya's eyes darkened for a moment, and then a golden light suddenly shot out from her fingertips.

Then, she moved her fingers slightly, and several cracks seemed to appear in the space in front of her. Behind the cracks was the vast universe. The cracks were only a tiny bit, but they still gave off a strong sense of oppression.

However, Morataya didn't care. With a slight flick of her finger, the cracks disappeared.

At this moment, the world consciousness was completely still.

This "outsider" could easily crush Him, so in His eyes He must be extremely powerful.

However, in Morataya's eyes, the strength he has gained so far is still not enough.

Yes, that's just how he sees it.

Rong Qian wouldn't rush into the next step of the plan until she was 100% certain of success.

In his eyes, there were only two possible outcomes—

Final success.

Giving up halfway.

After marking all the plot points that were probably not needed, Morataya put away the notebook and then closed her eyes to rest.

......

After some time, Bertrand's injury healed well, and he was now able to jump around freely.

His neck was still wrapped in bandages, but it didn't affect his movements at all.

The little boy was holding a toy gun, the muzzle pointed at a target hanging on the wall.

Instead of being holed up in the lab doing experiments, Seeker was standing right next to him, cheering him on.

Because Karasuma Renya had recently forbidden Bertrand from going out, fearing he would be bored and interfere with Gin's missions, he called over the troublemaker, Sext, to keep him company.

After all, he's the only one who says he's busy but isn't, and says he's not busy but is actually very busy, so calling him over is just right.

To put it simply: he's like a brick, you can move him wherever you need him.

Seekert: ......

In the end, it was all for naught.

However, it must be admitted that he has been having a great time with Bertrand recently and has almost forgotten about home.

Seeing Bertrand hit the bullseye twice, Seeker immediately clapped, a smile on his face that showed no sign of perfunctoriness. "As expected of Xiao Ye, your marksmanship is truly superb!"

He praised him earnestly, but the little boy didn't seem very interested. After sighing, he slumped back on the sofa and didn't move.

"I've played all the games that can be played indoors, and I'm still so bored."

As soon as Seeker heard this, he knew that Seeker wanted to go out again, so he quickly advised him, "It's too dangerous outside. You should stay at home for a while. You can go out to play once your injuries are fully healed."