(6000!)

Tualatin never thought that these people could be so bold as to break into the leader's office.

I can come in because he is my father, why can you?

Is he your father too?

But this is definitely not the time to worry about these things. Rather than not being able to find the citizens who are about to give birth, he is more afraid that these believers of the new god [Fallen] will be discovered by church personnel and arrested and tortured.

They are the hope of spreading new religious ideas, how can they fail here!

So Tualatin took two quick steps and pulled Cheng Shi into the room, then took him to hide behind a huge bookcase and pulled up the curtains next to it.

This created a small space behind the curtain, just enough to cover the two people behind it.

Looking at the skillful operation, Cheng Shi smiled.

"You're still laughing? You're so brave. Do you know what happened to the last rebel who broke into the church leader's office?"

Tualatin's tone was indeed anxious, and there was a hint of anger in his anxiety, but this anger was not because of Cheng Shi's recklessness, but because Tualatin was angry at himself for not finding any news about the [Fallen] Holy Infant.

Cheng Shi was not anxious at all when he saw him like this, and still had a smile on his face. He raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "What's the outcome?"

“What will happen?

After being deprived of the right to reproduce, his skin was filled with gold and lacquer and he died!

You don't want to know how they treat blasphemers, and you, my friend, are guilty of blasphemy by entering a church without permission!"

When Turadin talked about the punishment, his expression was somewhat fearful, but he shook his head in an instant and said, "Let's not talk about this. Now there is a big question. Where did you get the news that the Holy Child is about to be born?"

"I said so."

Turadin was stunned, and then said unhappily:

“I know you said it, don’t waste time playing word games here, I mean, where did you get your information from?

Is this an oracle from Him?

Or is it some method of deduction and divination?

When did you learn about this news, and most importantly, is this news true?"

Cheng Shi looked strange, pointed at himself, and said seriously:

“I’m not playing word games, this is what I said.

He did not send down any oracles, and we did not make any predictions about the Holy Child. The source of this news was me, and I personally said that the Holy Child would be born soon. "

"......" Turadin was stunned, and then his eyes were filled with infinite confusion, "What? You said it yourself? Since you didn't do any divination or prophecy, how do you know about the Holy Child, and how do you know where and when He will be born?"

"I have no idea."

"You don't know!??" Tualatin's voice suddenly rose and his expression became distorted, but he quickly covered his mouth, his eyes as big as copper bells filled with shock and confusion.

He looked at Cheng Shi's calm expression which didn't seem like he was teasing him, so he instantly realized that he had been deceived by this man who claimed to be a believer of "Foulness".

There may not be any [fallen] holy child in this world!

No, even that [Depravity] with good intentions...

Is He also fake?!

Thinking of this, Tualatin pointed at Cheng Shi in disbelief, his fingers trembling, and roared in anger:

“How could you not know!?

You are His follower, how come you don’t know?

If there are no prophecies, divinations, or oracles, doesn't that mean the birth of the Holy Child is just your fabrication?

You lied to me! ?

What exactly do you want to do?

Why did you deceive me with the secrets of the new god and this beautiful will? "

Turadin cried, cursing as he cried.

The smart man who was still despising the fanatical faith in the afternoon, had become a staunch believer in [Foulness] by the evening, and even began to cry bitterly because of the fake Holy Child.

It can be seen that he really worships the Will of [Depravity] and wants Him to truly come.

But such a huge contrast still made Cheng Shi feel a little sad.

The life that was [born] is about to perish [fall], and no one knows whose fault it is.

But no matter whose fault it is, it certainly has nothing to do with me...

Cheng Shi sighed in his heart, all he needed was a tool, a tool to make the Holy Child appear and be known to the entire church, and Tualatin was just the right person, so he chose to come here.

Looking at Tualatin crying angrily, he gradually stopped smiling and said with a serious face:

"What is cheating?"

Turadin wiped away tears, feeling extremely aggrieved: "The birth of the Holy Child is fake, it's something made up out of nothing, isn't it a lie!?"

"Who said the birth of the Holy Child was fake?"

"?" Turadin's eyes were about to spit fire. He suddenly grabbed Cheng Shi's collar and said angrily, "You said it yourself. You said there was no oracle, no divination, no prophecy. You made up the lie about the birth of the Holy Child out of thin air! How else do you want to play tricks on me!?"

Cheng Shi did not resist, but sneered calmly: "Yes, I said it, but why is what I said a lie?"

"???"

Tualatin was stunned. He felt that there was something else behind Cheng Shi's words, so he frowned and looked at him, staring into Cheng Shi's eyes as if thinking about what this man who claimed to be a believer of [Filth] wanted to say.

Cheng Shi snorted and laughed, and continued:

"I want to ask you a question, why do we need a holy child?"

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