Chapter 97 Michelle
What came into view was not a dead person, but a young man wearing a white priest robe, with an exquisite white cross hanging on his chest, holding a beautiful white book, sitting cross-legged on a high rock.
The young man looked about twenty years old, with brilliant blond hair, a high nose bridge, deep facial features, and an overall handsome appearance like a god, as dazzling as the legendary sun god.
Everyone at the scene and hundreds of thousands of spectators were attracted unconsciously, and even subconsciously held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing the other party.
What a handsome man!
At this moment, this thought appeared in everyone's mind at the same time. They had to admit that this was definitely the most masculine and handsome person they had ever seen!
Even some narcissistic people felt ashamed of themselves in comparison.
"So handsome!"
"Is this a god?"
"My heart is beating so fast..."
After the netizens came to their senses, they immediately started to speak excitedly, and even the barrage was stuck, almost blocking the screen.
"You... who are you?" Chen Ling asked in shock and stammered.
She had no doubt that the person in front of her was definitely a living person, and this result could be easily seen from his normal appearance.
Of course, more importantly, no one would match a dead person with this person, and this answer was immediately rejected in their hearts.
Just when she asked, everyone was refreshed, hoping that this person would respond.
And things happened as they expected, the figure slowly opened his eyes.
The blue eyes were as clear as the sky, and these eyes looked at everyone.
They were immediately stared at, and a sense of intimacy rose in their hearts, as if they saw the scene of God's love for the world from this look.
Gentleness seemed to embrace everything, and it could make your gloomy heart relax, and there was an impulse to confide all the grievances to the other party.
"Hello." Su Yun smiled slightly, and a voice that made people feel at ease came out.
After speaking, he stood up, and his body that conformed to the golden ratio made people feel comfortable and pleasing to the eye.
The most important thing was a special temperament, a holy temperament that could not be desecrated.
At this time, everyone shifted their attention to the clothes that were covered by his good looks, a white priest's robe!
"No wonder he has such a temperament, a priest?"
Everyone suddenly realized.
"You are a priest? Why are you here? Do you need help?" Wu Wei asked the question immediately after he came to his senses.
This is Death Valley, there are actually living people here, something is wrong!
Others also thought of this and immediately looked at him in surprise.
"Don't be nervous, I am a monk of the Cross, and I came to Death Valley specifically to practice. You can call me Michelle." Su Yun showed a gentle smile that could make
people let down their guard. "Michelle?" The archaeological team repeated.
Zhao Yong noticed a key point and exclaimed, "You mean, you came to Death Valley specifically to practice?"
This key content was said, and the archaeological team and netizens were shocked and shocked.
"Oh my god, the Death Valley that everyone avoids is actually used for cultivation?"
"That's amazing!"
"Did I hear it right..."
The noisy discussions continued. Before, everyone thought that this handsome priest had walked into this place of death because he had no choice or accidentally, and they all felt pity for him.
However, the fact was just the opposite. What did they hear?
The other party actually walked in on his own initiative!
The people who had joked before that this was a holy place for cultivation blushed and were full of disbelief.
Looking at the priest's deep face like a god, Chen Ling blushed slightly and couldn't help but say with concern, "Father Michel, this is the Death Valley. It's too dangerous. You should leave quickly!"
"That's right, this is one of the Jedi of Death!"
"It's too dangerous. You should get out quickly!"
The archaeological team and Zhao Yong and others spoke one after another, with worried expressions.
It was Su Yun's handsome face and harmless temperament as if he was covered with holy light that made them feel no threat. Instead, they were worried that something would happen to him.
If such a good priest got into trouble, and it was because they did not remind them, then they would definitely feel guilty.
"Don't worry."
Su Yun imitated the way his believers believed, and said with a pious face, "As a devout believer of God, as long as I am sincere, God will protect me and keep me away from danger."
As he said this, he thought to himself, "Well, that's right, as God, I will definitely protect myself and keep danger away from me."
The others were stunned when they heard this. From Michel's expression, they saw his piety to God and his incomparable trust in God.
"In modern society, there are still such devout believers?"
"Is this faith?"
The other party's pious and firm appearance unconsciously infected everyone, making them almost think that there really is a God in the world in a trance. They were originally going to persuade him that it was superstition, but they also unconsciously shut their mouths.
Because they felt that if they used superstition to persuade the other party, it would be an insult to this devout priest. They admired such a pure person, and they couldn't bear to say so.
Netizens also sighed and spoke.
"I was originally a non-believer and had no feelings towards priests, but suddenly I discovered that there are actually true believers like this, instead of those priests whose disguises look fake."
"I suddenly had a great impression of priests. If all priests are like this, I would like to have as many as I can and I would absolutely support them!"
"I feel the same way!"
"Me too..."
After a series of supportive speeches, someone suddenly spoke out.
"But we have to know that gods in this world are just legends and are not realistic at all. Otherwise, how could we not have discovered them until now?"
"Father Michel is pious. I don't deny it, but I admire him. But what? Can piety really protect him from harm? He is just an ordinary person! We'd better persuade him. If something happens to Father Michel, it will be too late!"
These words were like a basin of cold water, which instantly woke everyone up and made them feel disappointed. They were worried about the handsome Father Michel.
They really had to admit that this Death Valley was not a place for ordinary people to stay. If Father Michel continued to stay here, something might really happen.
"Sister Chen Ling, please persuade him!"
"Sister Chen Ling..."
The netizens' screen swipes caught Chen Ling's attention, and she naturally saw their speeches.
(End of this chapter)
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