“Why is it necessary?
Naturally, it is to spread the name of the new God under the leadership of the Holy Child, let His will and light spread to every corner of the world, and save those confused people whose minds have been eroded by the will of [Birth]!
That’s what you said!”
Tualatin answered with gritted teeth, and Cheng Shi nodded in appreciation:
"Yes, that's right. Then the second question:
What does the Holy Child look like?
Turadin was stunned for a moment and then became even more angry: "The Holy Child is fake, who knows what He looks like? Even if He is real, He hasn't been born yet, how could He..."
Tualatin choked up when he was halfway through his words. He seemed to suddenly understand what Cheng Shi meant, and then he suddenly widened his eyes, looked at Cheng Shi in disbelief, and stammered:
“You…you…you want to forge it!?
You want to forge a Holy Child! ? "
"Smart!" Cheng Shi slapped Turadin's shaking hand, straightened his collar and said, "But the word used is wrong. This is not forgery, but creation. The spread of the new god's will requires a symbol. We lack this symbol, so we plan to create this symbol ourselves."
Turadin was stunned. He felt a buzzing in his head. He looked at Cheng Shi in shock and could hardly speak clearly:
"You...you are blaspheming!"
"Blasphemy?" Cheng Shi shook his head devoutly, "No, no, no, you are wrong, I am not blaspheming God, I am obeying my own desires, and embracing desires is the greatest tribute to Him!
So I am not blaspheming Him, but I am... honoring Him!"
"boom--"
Tualatin's brain exploded.
His whole body trembled because of this rebellious and fresh [Depraved] will. Cheng Shi’s words just now echoed in his mind, and his mouth opened and closed, muttering uncontrollably:
“This is not blasphemy… This is dedication…
Embrace desire… Embrace desire… Create the Holy Child… Bring His Will to the world…
Free yourself from the shackles... face your desires...”
As he spoke, Turadin's confused eyes became clear again. A pious and determined light flashed in his eyes. He solemnly hooked his two index fingers in front of him and said in a sonorous and powerful voice:
"Free yourself from the shackles and face your desires!"
"......"
This crappy gesture shouldn't be used here!
But the atmosphere had become so tense, Cheng Shi couldn't just slap himself in the face, so he had no choice but to follow suit.
It's so weird, two men using this gesture towards each other, it's so weird...
After the "prayer" was finished, Turadin wiped the snot and tears from his face and said very seriously:
"The Holy Child must be born soon?"
Oh wow, this is a goal?
I didn't say anything, but you can draw inferences from it?
Cheng Shi was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, we have a series of plans to promote the [Defiled] Will, but the prerequisite is that there must be a Holy Infant."
"Well, I understand. I have a way. The third floor of the church's library still has the Uma sinner's child-birthing technique sealed. As long as we get it, we can let the 'holy baby' be born in a few days!"
The technique of delivering an heir?
Cheng Shi raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, as expected, the Divine Education Church knew something about the Uma sinners.
But this is not the most important thing. It is easy to make people give birth to a child. The problem is how to make people believe that this is the [fallen] holy child. This is the reason why Cheng Shi needs Tualatin.
No one knows how to anger the believers of [Birth] better than someone who hates [Birth], and no one knows how the flow of information within the church works better than the son of the leader. As long as the identity of this fabricated holy child is confirmed through Tualatin's means, and then He is rescued, then wouldn't the mission of the trial be completed?
And this is the plan to pass the trial that Cheng Shi came up with!
Since there is no life that should not be born in Dolgod, then I will create one myself. When everyone is convinced that a baby who is about to be born is the [Fallen] Holy Child, wouldn’t it be fulfilling the requirements of the trial if I save Him?
As for whether there really is such a life in Dolgod that should not have been born...
Maybe there is, but I didn't find it.
Who made him hide so deeply...
Cheng Shi smiled, listened carefully to the movements around him, and then opened the curtains.
There was no news from Mimiyan yet, so he had to get this technique of descending heirs first as a backup, so he pointed out the window and said:
"So... lead the way?"
Tualatin nodded firmly: "Follow me!"
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