"As expected of His Highness, even his sitting posture is so standard."
"I was a little sleepy, but seeing that His Highness was still so enthusiastic about studying, I got up too."
"Perhaps it was this piety that moved the Supreme God!"
Jiang Jiang: “…” Someone come and save me, is there anyone who can help me?!
After being told by the leader that this was the male protagonist, Jiang Jiang felt a little relieved. At least he was not a villain who used magic.
But even if you are a god, I will accuse you!
She wrote on the paper: "I am very tired."
If you want to lie down for a while, or lie down for a while, the class will not be complete without these two actions.
Raphael touched her face tenderly before letting her go.
But I still miss the feeling just now, how I was like a doll, letting Him play with me, so obedient.
Jody had just finished talking about the gods.
"God has no emotions."
"They won't fall in love with humans, because just like we look at ants on the ground, humans don't fall in love with ants."
Really?
Raphael touched his chest. There should be no heart there. Gods don't need organs.
But after looking at Jiang Jiang, something suddenly appeared here, beating for her.
Raphael is an omniscient and omnipotent God, but today He has an additional confusion.
What is love?
He doesn't know.
But He thought, Jiang Jiang was not evil, just as her teacher said, even ants are to humans as humans are to gods.
Then He would be able to spot His divine favor among the millions of ants.
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Magic㱗This continent is monopolized.
Only members of the royal family and the Vatican could study it.
Therefore, the nuns were excited when they were told that they could take magic classes.
Jiang Jiang was taken away by Cardinal Miles.
"The magic of our Church is different from that of the royal family." Miles, who had witnessed the miracle that day, had greater respect for the little Evelina than for the other bishops. "Their magical talent comes from their bloodline, while ours comes from our devotion to the gods."
Miles was a talkative middle-aged man. Seeing how familiar he was with Helena yesterday, one could probably guess that he was one of those people in the Vatican who was close to the saint.
He used an old parchment book to teach her how to call upon the gods and communicate with them.
"God is omniscient and omnipotent. Jodi should have told you this in class," Miles said. "So He can understand what you say, but you also have to learn the divine language to understand God's revelations."
Jiang Jiang was a little confused: "Then why can't the gods speak to me in the common language?"
There was another chuckle in my ear.
Miles had never seen such a bold person before! He was so frightened that he subconsciously glanced around and warned, "You must have a fear of God, Your Highness. Being able to communicate with God is a gift to us. How can you..."
How can we make God accommodate mankind?
Jiang Jiang blinked and gave a good-natured smile: "I understand, Master Miles."
There was no way around it. Blonde hair and blue eyes were the unified aesthetic of the Vatican. Miles was blinded by her angelic smile. He gave her the book and asked her to study it well. He then turned around and left to handle official business.
Jiang Jiang glanced at the parchment book. What Miles was going to teach her today was how to call upon the gods.
...but she doesn't have to.
Her god was beside her, currently playing with her blonde hair.
"Could you please tell me your name, sir?"
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