Chapter 23 Gao Yuan
Hearing the shout, Chen Fan, who was immersed in emotion, subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the gate.
A burly man came into view first, and in front of him was a thin priest in black robe.
The already wide black robe was even looser on the thin priest, and a large part of the long black robe dragged on the ground.
Like a black wedding dress.
Looking at the silver braided lines that outlined the exquisite patterns on the exquisite black robe, Chen Fan couldn't help but think of this blasphemous thought.
The next second, he automatically imagined a picture in his mind: Carlisle stretched out a dry and wrinkled burnt yellow arm from the robe, and then...
Seeing that the picture was getting clearer and clearer, Chen Fan suddenly came back to his senses.
Damn, this picture was not his own imagination at all!
'Fuck! One! ! '
Yes, the scene in front of him was the holographic image projected by One on his retina!
One was obviously not aware of its own problem, and it was even happily asking for credit from Chen Fan: [How is it? 】
【Is the ultra-high-definition holographic photography function equipped in this machine awesome? 】
【Just tell me if the degree of realism is high or not! 】
Chen Fan's eyes twitched slightly.
High, really high.
Chen Fan suppressed the chill in his heart and warned in his heart: 'It's very good, don't broadcast it again in the future. '
【……】
The picture in front of him slowly disappeared, and the blasphemous thoughts in Chen Fan's mind also disappeared without a trace.
"Hey! Chen Fan!!"
"You kid are pretending to be cool with me again, right?!"
The rough voice came again, and Chen Fan's eyes also moved to the sturdy man with a body comparable to a "double-door refrigerator".
Chen Fan subconsciously emerged in his mind A name: Lao Gao.
Full name Gao Yuan.
He was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the last bit of "wealth" left to him by the original owner-in addition to the perfect language system, there was only some basic interpersonal relationship information left.
For Chen Fan at this moment, this "wealth" came just right!
Seeing that Chen Fan was slow to respond, the strong man of "Double Door" suddenly became anxious.
He took a half step forward and pushed the thin black-robed priest aside.
"Go, go, don't block the road."
Gao Yuan said to the black-robed priest unhappily, "Why are you still standing here? You, a small priest, can participate in the oracle ceremony?"
The scene in front of him made Chen Fan's eyes widen suddenly.
What the hell?
Is the status of the Chosen One so high?
Carlisle's words and Quinton's stern attitude of keeping strangers away made him subconsciously think that the Chosen One was just an empty position and needed to act as cautiously as possible on weekdays, but now it seems... Could it be
that his perception was too conservative? ! !
Facing Gao Yuan's accusation, the black-robed priest was like a frightened newcomer in the workplace. For a while, he was stunned and did not make any moves.
Gao Yuan's face darkened when he saw this, and his tone became more and more impatient: "Why don't you leave? Be careful of me and the bishop..."
Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, Chen Fan, who only wanted to keep things stable, quickly interrupted him: "Old... Old Gao, that's enough, there's no need to embarrass a priest."
Gao Yuan's expression froze, and he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and then squeezed out a "gentle" smile on his face.
"...You are right."
He waved his hand casually: "Let's go, I'm too lazy to bother with you."
As he said that, Gao Yuan slightly shrugged and went into the room.
Behind him, the black-robed priest slowly bent down, and at the same time put his mechanical right arm on his chest to salute.
Then, a soft female voice came from under the wide black robe:
"Your Excellency the Chosen One, thank you for your kindness, may the Lord be with you."
Gao Yuan did not look back, but just waved his hand casually.
As for Chen Fan...
At this time, his eyes were already wide open:
WTF!
There is actually a priestess! !
Before he could recover from the shock, the petite priestess had stretched out her mechanical hand to close the door of the room.
...
"You kid..."
The moment the metal door closed, Gao Yuan took a step and walked quickly towards Chen Fan: "You missed the oracle twice in a row. If the bishop hadn't said that your physical condition was not good, I would have thought you were going to give up your identity as the Chosen One..." Chen Fan
was stunned and subconsciously asked back: "...Can the identity of the Chosen One be given up?"
Fuck, careless!
If he could give up, why would he bother so much!
"...Of course not." Gao Yuan looked at him as if he was looking at a fool, "You kid, you are not sick and your brain is stupid, right?"
Chen Fan: "..."
He slowly exhaled the depression in his chest, closed his eyes and ignored the "double-door" strong man who was obviously talkative.
According to Gao Yuan, the original owner should be a cold person in front of him, and it is quite reasonable for him to do so.
Sure enough, Gao Yuan did not notice anything unusual.
At the moment when Chen Fan closed his eyes to rest, his voice rang again: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm just joking, you don't have to do this every time, right?"
Seeing that Chen Fan ignored him, Gao Yuan was silent for a moment and changed the subject stiffly:
"Chen Fan..."
"You didn't participate in the first two oracles. I tell you, you kid lost a lot!"
"I'm not exaggerating, this oracle is mysterious! I really heard the voice of the Lord, and even saw the kingdom of God where the Lord is!"
Chen Fan's ears moved slightly.
This is heavyweight intelligence!
He suppressed his curiosity, opened his tightly closed eyes and looked at Gao Yuan beside him.
"Want to know?" Seeing Chen Fan open his eyes, Gao Yuan immediately showed a smug smile on his face, "If you beg me, I will..."
Chen Fan closed his eyes again with a twitch in the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, he finally understood why the original owner "pretended to be cool" in front of him.
"..."
"..."
A few seconds later, Gao Yuan's somewhat frustrated voice sounded again: "...Okay, you win, I'd better tell you directly."
Chen Fan's mouth corners slightly raised, and he looked at the strong man beside him with a smile.
This seems to be his most relaxed moment since he crossed over.
"See the wooden chair over there?"
Gao Yuan pointed at the chair placed in the middle of the room: "The bishop said that this is the holy seat for communicating with the gods. Only those chosen by the gods can sit on it and listen to the voice of the Lord."
Chen Fan nodded thoughtfully.
In his mind, Yi had already made corresponding guesses based on this sentence.
[This machine believes that this so-called holy seat may be a brain-computer interface connected to a signal receiving and amplifying device. ]
Chen Fan asked calmly in his heart: 'What do you say? '
[Receive signals from advanced technological civilizations, decode and compile them, and then transmit them to the brain of the Chosen One through the brain-computer interface, so that the Chosen One will have the illusion of seeing the Goddess and the Kingdom of God.]
(End of this chapter)
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