People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

　　 Ning Xiuyuan looked at the towering building in front of him in a daze. For a long time, he took a deep breath, took a step forward, and pushed open the door of the church.

　　 Silence in the morning, no one in the temple.

　　 There is only a quiet prayer seat, welcoming the return of the light watcher.

　　 The dawn through the wall windows illuminates the whole hall.

　　Ning Xiuyuan, who had just returned from the darkness, looked up greedily at the stained glass windows inlaid on the wall. The dazzling brilliance filled the black eyeballs, mysterious, shocking, and peaceful, dispelling the depressive despair brought about by the endless darkness!

　　 The **** of dawn who lifted the sun bowed his head and pityed sentient beings.

　　When Ning Xiuyuan looked at it, the sun suddenly burst into endless rays of light. It was the dawn of the world, rippled and rippled, and the scenery on the flower window came alive.

　　 Angels played music, harp quivered, flowers bloomed, believers cheered.

　　 Where the light spreads, that is the fire of hope, splashing into the world!

　　 For a while, Ning Xiuyuan looked silly.

　　 "It's shocking!"

　　 I don’t know how long it took, and a sigh of sigh came in my ear.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan was startled, turned his head to look, it was Bishop Byron.

　　 He is about forty years old, with sparse hair, wearing a red robe, holding a holy scripture, and looking up at the stained glass window at this time.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan glanced again subconsciously, but was surprised to find that the sun had disappeared.

　　—It turned out that it was the superposition of the rising sun outside the window and the painted sun, creating a magnificent wonder on earth.

　　 "Darkness is always desperate, but child, you have to remember, Lord, never far away, He has been watching us!"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan trembled after hearing this.

　　 "You are too tired. Go back and have a good night's sleep. I will wait for you in the prayer room." Bishop Byron raised his right hand and made a sign of dawn on his chest: "May the Lord take care of you!"

　　 Ning Xiu opened his mouth far, and finally suppressed the doubts in his heart, and left.

　　 "Squeak—"

　　 The towering copper-clad gate opened wide, and many devout believers walked in.

　　 They ran into Ning Xiuyuan who was leaving, and subconsciously stepped away from the passage, with repulsion and fear of the unknown in their eyes.

　　 In this city, Ning Xiuyuan is too special.

　　 Black hair and black pupils, mouth full of weird language, and very local skin color make him look like a monster.

　　 When he first came, he was almost beaten to death.

　　 Now, even if he is taken in by the Dawn Cult, the believers are only lamenting the benevolence of the bishop, rather than sincerely accepting him.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan can understand the rejection and fear of the locals, but it is still a bit unpleasant to fall on him.

　　 So he can only speed up his pace and walk out of the church.

　　His dormitory is not far from the church. It is the stable room.

　　 The stall room is very large, it is a small two-story building with more than ten rooms, but most of them are vacant, and currently there are only four stalls living in it.

　　 The stable was also empty, with only a dozen horses for etiquette.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan guessed that this should be related to the rapidly developing industry in this world.

　　—Horse's transportation function is being replaced by bicycles, cars, and trains, and the stables are naturally gradually abandoned.

　　 Back to the hut, Ning Xiuyuan could no longer bear the exhaustion of the night, fell on the hard couch and fell asleep soundly.

　　 When I woke up, the sun was already slanting to the west.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan sat on the edge of the hard couch, his face woke up in a trance.

　　 He sat there for a while before he came back to his senses. After the personal hygiene and three emergency issues were resolved, he left the dormitory and visited Bishop Byron.

　　 From the words of Bishop Byron, he clearly knows something.

　　...

　　 Prayer Room, located behind the main hall of the church, occasionally provides a separate confession for devout believers, a bit similar to the confession room.

　　 When Ning Xiuyuan knocked on the door and entered, Bishop Byron in a red robe was studying the scriptures.

　　 He didn't dare to bother, so he walked to the side and waited quietly.

"Awaited!"

　　 After a long time, Bishop Byron raised his face and said softly.

"It's my honor."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan responded with the words of other priests.

　　 "I know you have a lot of doubts, but I can't give you a satisfactory answer. You only need to remember that everything is a divine decree, and everything is a divine grace."

　　 "Let's go, and follow me."

　　 Bishop Byron closed the scriptures, stood up, got up and walked towards a wall.

　　 "Everything is really done by the Dawn God..."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan was indifferent, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and saw Bishop Byron lift his foot through the wall, as if he had penetrated into a curtain of beads.

　　‘This world is really not a normal world! ’

　　 Ning Xiuyuan took a deep breath and ran after him.

　　 As he approached the wall, he suppressed his instinct, opened his eyes wide, and watched as he hit the wall and crashed into a dark corridor.

　　 The moment he stepped into the tunnel, Ning Xiuyuan's expression suddenly changed.

　　Because he heard the familiar murmur of barking clearly from the darkness, and the harsh sound of his claws scratching the stone wall.

　　—That's a monster in the dark.

　　 "Only the most devout believers can pass through the darkness and watch the dawn. My lord sent you to my eyes. I hesitated..."

　　 "Oh, now it seems that my faith is not as firm as I imagined. Perhaps this is the fundamental reason why my lord sent you here."

　　 "He is testing me."

　　 The low voice of Bishop Byron echoed in the corridor.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's heart trembled... The reason for my crossing was the ghost of the **** of dawn?

　　 Why did she choose me?

　　 Or, what Bishop Byron said was just a stick-style flicker?

　　 "I, can I still go back to my hometown?" Ning Xiuyuan asked the question he most desperately wants to know.

　　 "Everyone has their own historical mission, and perhaps the moment the mission is completed is the time when the wish is fulfilled." Bishop Byron said.

　　Mission?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan frowned. He didn't like Bishop Byron's way of speaking. He was ambiguous and didn't say anything.

　　 "What is the darkness?" Ning Xiuyuan thought for a while and wanted to ask.

　　 "Wandering in the unclean place outside of time and space, it will always envelope the earth, as long as the candlelight is not extinguished, the dawn will come."

　　What kind of mess?

　　 Ning Xiuyuan looked dumbfounded, he was about to speak, and asked again, not wanting that at this moment, the two of them walked out of the underground corridor, the scenery in front of him suddenly shrank his pupils.

　　 This is an underground hall. In the middle of the hall is a cage of thorns, and an indescribable monster is imprisoned in the cage.

　　 It looks like a pile of meat, with all kinds of weird mouthparts growing on its body surface, and it makes a deep bark.

　　 Countless mysterious iron thorns were **** and pierced into its body, ticking out thick black blood.

　　 The blood fell into the air, as if passing through a transparent funnel, turning into light yellow grease, and dripping into a sunflower-necked flask.

　　 "This is... lamp oil?" Ning Xiuyuan was stunned.

　　 "It's called the Child of Flame, a supernatural creature born in the abyss... Arthurs, if you have the opportunity to gain supernatural power, would you be willing to face the madness?"

　　 Bishop Byron halfway through the introduction, suddenly asked.

　　 "If gaining extraordinary power can better watch the dawn, then I am willing."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan trembled in his heart, fell silent for a moment, and thought.

　　 Bishop Byron nodded in satisfaction, he walked around the thorn cage and opened a door.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan hurriedly chased in.

　　 This is a rather cramped stone room, with only one wooden shelf, and the shelves are full of bottles and cans.

　　 "Transcendence originates from transcendental characteristics. As long as the transcendental characteristics are mastered, any creature, even any object, can be transcendent."

　　Bishop Byron picked up a glass bottle with the symbol of the sun-eater green lion and introduced:

"Here, this is the extraordinary property extracted from the child of the flame. It can convert all liquids into flammable and explosive substances. However, once you take it, you will always be afraid of a certain liquid. As for this liquid? Everyone is different, and this will be the core secret of the user."

　　 Bishop Byron picked up a glass bottle with a symbol of life and breath, and said:

"This is the curse of knowledge, well, this is my nickname. It's real name is Disease Eliminator. It can cure all diseases of others except for itself. Of course, the premise is that the supernatural person is sufficiently skilled and understands his own abilities. ."

　　 "What about the side effects?" Ning Xiuyuan asked subconsciously.

　　 "Isn't being unable to heal yourself the biggest side effect? ​​There is only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname." Bishop Byron laughed.

　　 "Understood!" Ning Xiuyuan nodded.

　　Bishop Byron put down the gas talisman, picked up the glass bottle with the dream catcher symbol and said:

　　 "This is the dreamer, it is the extraordinary characteristic extracted from the nightmare devilish body. It can walk in the dreamland of sentient beings and reach the other side of the real world-the dreamland."

　　 Ning Xiuyuan waited for a while, raised an eyebrow and asked: "Nothing?"

　　 "Knowing too much is sometimes not a good thing. If you choose it, you won't need to introduce it too much." Bishop Byron said again.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan was shocked, and suddenly realized something.

"Haha, guessed it? Don't worry, I was actually curious about it. Unfortunately, you are my favorite, my dreamer has nothing, and he doesn't even want to remember what he experienced in your dreams." Bishop Byron sighed.

　　 Ning Xiuyuan's face paled slightly, not knowing whether Bishop Byron's words comforted him, or if he had discovered something.

　　 "These three extraordinary characteristics, which one do you want to choose?"

　　 "Are there only these three?"

　　 "There are only these three at present. It is not easy to obtain extraordinary features. Some extraordinary features are very popular, so..."

　　 "I understand, Master Bishop."

　　 "Actually, you don't need to be too entangled. In the future, to spread the glory for our lord, you can still acquire extraordinary characteristics."

　　 "Can the extraordinary properties be taken multiple times?"

"Can."

　　Bishop Byron nodded and explained a few words intentionally. Thinking about it, it would be a bit cumbersome, so he just gave it up.

　　It’s a long time coming, and some time, so I will explain it slowly.

　　 "Master, may I go back and think about it?"

　　 Ning Xiuyuan asked cautiously, this is not a game, and if you choose the wrong character, you can start again.

　　 If you choose the wrong thing, it seems that it will not be easy to get a second share.

　　 "A wise decision, three days, give me an answer in three days."

　　 "Thank you very much, Lord Bishop."

　　 "Let's go, this is not a good place."

　　 Bishop Byron smiled and took Ning Xiuyuan back along the original road.

　　 After passing through the wall, Bishop Byron sat at the desk again, reading the scriptures.

　　 Ningxiu saw the vision, and made a witty gesture of salute at dawn, and left.

　　Bishop Byron, who was about to read the book, stopped turning the book. He subconsciously looked towards Ning Xiu away from him, and said in a low voice, "Is it really correct to choose a foreign race to be the light watcher?"

　　 "Hehe, were you still laughing at your faith before?" The prayer room sounded a deep response.

　　 "Old stuff, I'm not you, you just need to be faithful to the Lord, but I have to deal with the filthy things all over the city. Why do you make me not want too much?"

　　 "Everything is the will of the Lord, if you ask me, I can't give you the answer."

　　Bishop Byron was silent, and he sighed for a long time, then lowered his head to continue studying the scriptures.