Chapter 36 Priest Isa
"What's wrong with you, priest?!"
Before Chen Fan could react, Gao Yuan's angry voice had already sounded. Gao Yuan,
who had been holding back his anger during the "security check" link, vented all his anger on the petite priestess in front of him.
For a priest, bumping into the Chosen One is a serious crime.
To put it mildly, this is a violation of superiors, and a severe punishment is inevitable.
To put it seriously...
this is an opportunity to murder the Chosen One, and there is suspicion of paganism!
Because of this, the silver-haired priestess didn't even bother to tidy up her messy silver hair, nor did she bother to put on the black hood that fell off.
She endured the pain, hurriedly got up from the ground, and then bent over to beg for mercy from the two Chosen Ones.
"My lord, I, I didn't mean it."
"The goddess sent down the oracle, and the incident happened suddenly, so I didn't notice it..."
The soft and sticky voice came into Chen Fan's ears.
Perhaps thinking of the punishment she would face next, there was a bit of tremor in her soft and sticky voice.
Not only that, the petite figure covered by the wide black robe was also trembling slightly.
Chen Fan couldn't help but frown.
This soft voice, this wide black robe and petite figure...
seemed a little familiar.
Chen Fan quickly found this figure from his memory-
isn't this the reckless little priest who led Gao Yuan before the third oracle began!
Wow!
It's still an acquaintance!
Gao Yuan next to him didn't recognize this priest. He snorted coldly and seemed to want to say something.
"Old Gao, that's enough."
Chen Fan interrupted Gao Yuan's intention: "I was thinking about some problems in the library just now, so I didn't look at the road much."
"In the end, it's my own problem."
"Besides, it's just a bump. There's no need to vent your anger on a little priest."
Gao Yuan was shocked, and the anger on his face quickly dissipated.
Although he is a little reckless on weekdays, as a chosen one of God, his IQ must be above the standard.
He understood what Chen Fan meant:
On the one hand, Chen Fan needed to keep a low profile after losing his memory, and the less people paid attention to him, the safer he was.
On the other hand...
Chen Fan did have some important questions to ask him.
Thinking of this, Gao Yuan snorted again and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Okay, go now."
The silver-haired priestess looked up at Chen Fan, as if she couldn't believe what she heard.
"If I remember correctly, you are the priest who led the way for Lao Gao earlier, right?"
"Yes, you can call me Isa."
Chen Fan waved his hand: "In the name of the Lord, I forgive you."
Realizing that she had escaped a disaster by chance, the silver-haired priestess Isa's eyes were slightly red: "Thank you for your kindness!"
She pursed her pale lips and said seriously: "My lord, you are a good person."
"May the Lord be with you."
Chen Fan's eyes twitched.
This is not a good thing to say!
"No, I'm not."
Chen Fan also replied seriously.
Isa:?
"No, you must be a good person."
"When you arrive in the Kingdom of God, the Lord will definitely like you."
Fuck.
Good people should be liked by the Lord?
Why curse someone for no reason! Repaying
kindness with hatred, right?
Chen Fan was immediately furious: "I'm really not a good person!"
"Gao Yuan is a good person!"
Gao Yuan: "?"
Isa: "???"
She blinked her right eye, and then quietly turned her delicate mechanical left eye.
She couldn't figure out the reason.
Is this the difference between her and the Chosen One?
"My Lord, you are so modest."
The silver-haired priestess's expression stern, and her soft voice was full of reverence: "I should learn from you."
Chen Fan: "..."
It's over, and there is no explanation.
He sighed softly, and pointed at Isa's messy silver hair with a weak hand.
It was not until then that the reckless priestess realized that there was something wrong with her appearance.
Untidy appearance is also a great sin of disrespecting God in the church.
She let out a soft cry, and then stretched out a pair of slender mechanical prostheses from the black robe, and hurriedly tidied up the messy silver hair in front of her.
Under Chen Fan's gaze, after she simply tidied her hair, she hurriedly pulled the fallen hood back on her head, hiding her beautiful face under the wide black robe.
"There is one more thing."
Chen Fan spoke again after the priestess had finished tidying up her appearance: "You mentioned that the goddess has sent down an oracle, right?"
The wide black hood moved up and down, and a strand of silver-white hair quietly peeked out from the hood.
"Yes."
Unlike before, Isa's voice was extremely serious at this time.
"The archbishop announced it himself."
"The goddess has sent down an oracle."
"The 160th year of the Varela calendar will begin in three days."
...
"This is too fast..."
Gao Yuan couldn't help but sighed as he walked out of the East Main Church.
"Fast? What do you mean by this?"
Chen Fan raised his eyebrows, and a strong premonition appeared in his heart.
Here it comes, the intelligence baby is going to take the initiative to spit out intelligence again!
Sure enough, it was not beyond Chen Fan's expectations.
Gao Yuan first turned his head and scanned the surroundings. After finding that there were almost no clergy in robes around, he whispered: "It is now July 19, 2067 in the old calendar."
"Do you remember when the Varela calendar was last changed?"
Chen Fan glanced at Gao Yuan in silence.
Does he need to ask if he wants to know?
After whetting people's appetite, Gao Yuan said cheerfully, "January 3, 2067 in the old calendar."
"Unexpected?"
"Only a few months have passed, and one year of the Varela calendar has passed."
Chen Fan nodded calmly, "It's really a bit unexpected..."
"A bit unexpected?" Gao Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Do you know how long the first year of the Varela calendar has lasted?" "
A full 10 old calendar years!"
This time, Chen Fan's face showed real surprise.
[He is right.]
Yi's voice sounded just right, and at the same time, a familiar holographic image appeared in front of him.
[This machine found the specific change time of the Varela calendar in the scanned document.]
[Among them, the first year of the Varela calendar lasted the longest, and it lasted for a full 10 old calendar years and 139 old calendar days.]
[The shortest year of the Varela calendar, 159, lasted only 200 old calendar days.]
[This machine processed these data simply.] As
soon as the voice fell, a blue chart quickly appeared in front of him.
It was a curve that was steadily declining.
Although there were some rebounds in the process, the overall trend was indeed declining.
[If this trend continues, by the time of the 220th to 250th year of the Varela calendar, it is estimated that one old calendar day will be equal to one Varela year. ]
Looking at the predicted curve that suddenly accelerated downward and hit the bottom, Chen Fan couldn't help but gasp. There
must be something wrong when things are abnormal.
There must be a reason behind such a weird calendar!
ps: I wish all readers a happy New Year!
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QAQ
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