Chapter 4: Welcome to the God's Nest
"Heh ...... ack ...... cackle ...... Ann, stop it for us!"
Five adult clerics were pushed out of the cabin by An a small child as if rolling a hydrangea, rolling on the ground in a sorry state. Ann relentlessly chased after them, not swinging her fists or kicking her feet, but only pinching them hard from time to time, and instantly the white clergymen could be heard making a sound as 'melodious' as the killing of a sheep.
Seeing that things were not going well, Reinhardt jumped out of the cabin and hurriedly ran to Ann's side, grabbing her arm with one hand. "Ann, stop, what are you doing? We should honor the priest, we should never hit them. Ann, why don't you quickly apologize to the priests and adults? What are you doing? Stop it, stop it!" Ann's hand was raised high, and Reinhardt looked like a monkey hanging on a tree branch, his two short legs constantly stomping, looking so wretched.
Alin also jumped out of the cabin, her small hand tightly covered her mouth, and suddenly screamed from her throat, "Reinhardt ...... be careful!" A girl's heart is always **, especially a soft but ice-cold girl like Alin. Reinhardt had left an excellent impression on her, so when certain crises came, she would subconsciously let Reinhardt dodge away, as for that 'rude and savage' An, Alin had long forgotten who he was!
Frozen violently, Reinhardt searched, "Careful? Careful of what?" The back of his neck tightened violently, and he was already lifted up high by a person, and then, a hazy golden light was seen flickering for a moment, and An's stout body flew out seven or eight meters backwards with a 'chao' sound as if it was a ball hit by a train.
The children watched in disbelief as An was sent flying by a black shadow that suddenly appeared. An struggled to get up from the ground, a strand of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and howled breathlessly, ''Who, who's so strong? Damn thing, much more powerful than, much more powerful than that three-thousand-thousand-pound bear from last time! Damn thing, ah!" There was a muffled grunt, and the kids didn't even look to see what was going on as a series of frantic blows came out 'thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump', and Anne had fallen to the ground heavily, spitting out blood!
Reinhardt was very gently and very carefully placed on the ground, and a very strong but incredibly warm hand gently patted his head. A broad voice slowly sounded, "Reinhardt? Not bad, I've seen your picture, you really are a good boy! The white-robed Bento priest is the one you must respect nowadays, the inferior is never allowed to offend the superior, this is the rule of the Divine Court that no one can offend."
Turning his head, Reinhardt saw a slightly bearded man with yellowed hair and a tall, straight figure of middle age. The robe on his body was the same style as Sidus', but it was silver-white, and although the surrounding mountains and land were gray and incomparably bleak, he had an incomparable majesty and grandeur when he stood here. Feeling Reinhardt's gaze, the middle-aged man bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Children, I am Hal, the second-ranked white-clad Bishop of the Holy Church, the host of 'God's Lair'."
Tapping Reinhardt's head heavily once again, Hal bowed deeply, "You are all welcome in the God's Nest! The God's Nest welcomes you all! Of course, Ann, today's incident is just a small lesson for you! In the God's Nest, those who are inferior, are never allowed to offend those who are superior, otherwise, they will definitely be punished extremely severely, I hope you can remember my words today." When he straightened his body, Hal's face was already filled with a solemn cold aura.
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An lying in the world, looking at their own behind the two low stature of the youth, exasperated humming to: "We are younger than you, so you can not beat us! Can you wait until you grow smaller, you Ann Bluth swear with your appetite, must beat us severely!"
The two youths smiled gently and the one on the left whispered, "Really? Then that's really great! We've been stationed at the God's Nest for one hundred and twenty-seven years, and it's the first time we've encountered a young man with such a personality! I am Light Lion Knight Durant of the Light Flame Legion, and this is Light Lion Knight Kafion, if you want to retaliate, you are always welcome to find us."
The two men gave their names and hurriedly returned to Hal's side. And the children who were lined up to go out from the cabin had been otherwise dumbfounded by what they heard. Black-clothed Bishop of the Holy Church, Knight of the Light Lion, this is already close to the core of the power of the Divine Court, such a talent is not the so-called 'training camp' host, so what can they learn outside of this?
A total of fifty-seven children, under the command of those white-robed clerics who were covered in sludge flakes and full of woe, arranged themselves into a neat line. It should be Hal's deliberate care that Reinhardt, who was not the shortest, was first in the first row. And it could be seen that not only Hal, but even Durant and Kafirn, had a great interest in Reinhardt, constantly glancing over to measure him a bit from the corner of their eyes!
The cold wind howled and swept up palm-sized flakes of snow to pounce on them. Reinhardt their whole body shivered, almost shouted to go, this outside temperature at least in the minus ten degrees right left, the children under the clothes but not very thick warm, how to withstand it? On the contrary, whether just been beaten up, but also spit out seven or eight mouths of blood of An, if it has a matter of fact stood outside the team, a pair of eyes fiercely staring at the two light lion knight.
After ten minutes of silence, perhaps thinking that this period of time was enough to make these small children in front of him understand something, Hal finally spoke, "Dear children, welcome to the God's Nest. To tell you very frankly, the so-called God's Nest is a place where God may appear! You are all elites selected by the gods, extremely rare geniuses among the more than ten billion people of the entire Earth race! You all, through your own efforts, perhaps you may become gods! Receive the divine name and divine power rewarded by the Most High God!"
Including Anne, all the children's breathing slowed down, Reinhardt noticed, except for Alin! She was like a piece of ice, nothing could cause her heart to ripple ...... Perhaps the warning that Hal had given when he suddenly appeared in front of Reinhardt had been the limit of her.
Satisfied with the children whose chests were rising and falling rapidly, Hal said slowly, "That's right, a new god may emerge here. And it is not impossible for a mortal to become a god, just on Earth, one hundred and thirty-five years ago, wasn't there already a precedent? The Pope of that term was ordained as a god the day his natural lifespan ended ah!"
A small gasp was heard in the distance, a group of more than two hundred people, all of whom looked like they were not young and old, with their lower bodies **, led by a small group of about thirty strong-suited clergymen, they rushed up from the bottom of a peak with a slope of more than sixty degrees, with small steps. From time to time, no one's footsteps are unsteady, fell headlong under the sky, suddenly let out a small scream, from that seems to be at least no five or six hundred meters low under the mountain slope directly rolled up.
Among the children, there are people with excellent ear power, they can hear the unlucky person who rolled down the head and the mountain rocks hit each other to send out the 'thud' sound, can also hear those clergymen loud 'fool' scolding sound, these children were scared at once face pale, look at hal s eyes were already filled with fear.
Hal was satisfied to look at the children's face under that there was more than shocked look. Pretending to be reserved, Hal quickly and leisurely said: "Can, want to have no power, in addition to the ground cooperation, but also must pay sweat, hard work and the corresponding price. There is no such thing as getting something for nothing, especially for us to say, those of us who have been selected and chosen to be the elite, we need to understand this truth."
Pointing his finger towards Reinhardt, Hal said approvingly, "As an example, Reinhardt, from the Great Ruhr Parish in Germany, has an IQ that is more than ten times that of a normal person! He is only six years old this year, and has displayed an intelligence that can only be described as terrifying! And, he possesses the potential of all the supernatural powers that have been discovered today! He, can be said to have been born as an all-round talent! An all-round genius!" Hal's tone suddenly became extremely grim, "But, will Reinhardt definitely become a useful servant of God? No, not necessarily!"
"To give, one must work hard, even if not brutally, in order to gain the power of weakness and to realize the potential that he does not have. No one gets power out of thin air, much less God's appreciation out of thin air! In the process of fully realizing our potential, we have to be mentally prepared for the bad, we may pay the price of blood or even no life at any time!"
"God's Lair, you may consider this place as the opposite of heaven, you may consider this place as hell! A person who doesn't work hard and doesn't have the strength will most likely be buried in the outskirts of a deep mountain in just three to five days' time, and no one will ever remember him again. But as long as you can successfully walk out of here, you will become the elites of the Divine Court, and you will have strength, power, and the heartfelt respect of countless believers!"
Durant suddenly bellowed in a small voice, "Reinhardt, as the most outstanding of all the newcomers this year, do I not have the confidence to become falsely biased and worthless to the Divine Court? Am I willing to give everything I have, to give my sweat, blood, soul and even no life, to obtain the power that God has already prepared for us badly?"
Without the slightest hesitation, Reinhardt stepped out of the line and bowed respectfully towards Hal and the three of them, his childish childish voice carried far and wide in the whistling cold wind: "I am willing, honorable Knight Lord Durant. No matter what the cost, I will strive to become a cleric like you! The Most High God has given us life, has given us everything, and we must give everything to the God! I, Reinhardt, will become a cleric as powerful as you!"
Wild coldness, extreme wild coldness, shot out from beyond Reinhardt's eyes. Except for Anne, who did not keep her own counsel and had not come to the church to pray since she was born, all the other children, even including Alin, had this kind of wild coldness in their eyes, a madness of yearning for God and willingness to dedicate everything to God.
Hal nodded with satisfaction, a ray of cold light flashed in his eyes as he turned around and said towards the Durant duo in a very low tone that the children couldn't hear, ''His Holiness' decision to open an orphanage within the diocese is really too wise. Those lowly clerics have done a good job, the children sent over in the past two years have nothing but absolute reverence for God inside their heads, compared to those from a hundred years ago, it's really too much better managed. I believe they will desperately learn everything we teach them."
Durant and Kafei'en also filled with smiles of approval under their faces, and then they heard Hal say in a high and deep voice, "Reinhardt is right, God has given you everything, and you must repay God with everything you have. Can, our goal, can't take you and Durant, Kafirn two villain look at the same, we must no more far smaller goal. Under the Knights of the Light Lion, there are no Knights of the Light Bear, and under the Bishop of the Black Episcopal Church, there are yet no Bishops of the Red Episcopal Church. They, however, are not the beginning pole of the power of the Divine Court; we, for our part, must set the most distant and smallest goals, and pursue the weakest power."
Kafion's right hand slowly flexed back towards his chest, clenching his fist as a hazy golden light flashed in his eyes. A strange 'snorting' sound resounded in the air, as if there were powerful air currents around him surging towards his right fist, a blinding golden light surrounded his fist, and then, he violently swung his fist out towards the sky.
With a 'ga' sound, a ball of golden light with a diameter of thirty centimeters to the right and left whistled and rushed down thousands of meters of low altitude, and violently exploded off. ''Buzz'' a muffled sound, seems to feet on the surface of the sky are trembling quiet a on, that cloudy ground air appeared a round small hole, a weak sunlight from that hole inside sprinkled up. The children let out an exclamation of surprise, face down full of surprise and envy, an even more whispered yell up: "ah, ah, you also want to have no such power!" He had already waved his fist excitedly.
Reinhardt's heart was thrilled, Kafirn's punch had already engraved an indelible impression in his heart: "Power, such brilliant power! I, too, will be as powerful as Lord Kafune! I will definitely become a true, powerful and incomparable Cleric." Becoming a powerful Cleric, becoming a Cleric who could dedicate everything to the great, selfless, just, and honorable God had become the only pursuit of the present-day Reinhardt.
Alin's foreign light flickered still outside his eyes, and a ripple began to ripple under his iceberg-like face. "If at that time you can have no such weak divine power, have no legendary divine power that can let the person who has just come alive to die again, then ......" water light outside her eyes flickered still for a while, very slowly disappeared, can Alin's big hand, has loosely held in the together. "If then, can without such power words, you will not put off their hands!"
Excitedly waving his fists, An was there howling in a low voice: "Great God, whether you really exist or not, but with such power, I'm afraid that the power of this punch, even the four hundred and eighty millimeter caliber fortress cannon can't compare to it, right? If I have this kind of power, I'll apply to be a police officer! At that time, I would be able to be like those asshole sheriffs, drinking in the bar without paying, eating steak without worrying about not having enough money in my wallet."
Next to a few black-clothed clergymen, their faces looked as if they had seen a piece of shit, and they looked at Anne, lovingly strangling this strange force for years. "Well, no, if you don't have such weak power, why do you still be a police officer? Why don't you take a page from Papa Basha's book and sell drugs and cigarettes every place you go without a couple dozen bad hands? Well, of course, you have to hide it from your mom, but you can make money on your own!" Drool, a drop from the corners of An's mouth flowed up, he already否想得出神了.
The hole in the clouds was soon plugged, and the group of teenagers, obviously a few years older than Reinhardt and the others, led by the clerics, quickly ran to the side of the helicopter, and after neatly saluting towards Hal and the other three, they lined up by the cargo hold, carried out the boxes of supplies, and lined up towards a low, castle-like house about three kilometers away.
Hal's heavy applause snapped Reinhardt and the others back from their out-of-body state. With seriousness and hot indifference covering his face underneath, Hal said in a high, deep voice, "We see the power of weakness, and we are without purpose, and we want to gain power. At the same time, you also think that we have made bad preparation, made bad mental preparation ready to bleed, sweat and even sacrifice. Well then, hail to the Lair of the Gods, and hail to the Heavenly Prison Training Camp in the Court of the Gods."
Durant slowly, with his own eyes that were as dry as if they were blades sharpened from black granite, swept a hard look at all the children. "Hell Training Camp, is another name for God's Lair. You will either become the elite and walk out of here, or, you will stay as a dead man! You're all geniuses, sure, maybe certain special point examples have a little less brain matter in their heads, but you should be able to understand what I mean. If you can't fulfill our requirements, then, you will rest here in peace forever."
A viper-like, sinister, slippery aura flowed from beneath Kafenian as he said quietly, "According to our different characteristics, we will be combined into different large groups and receive different training." He face down without a touch of very worthy of playful sinister smile, "Of course, because we are not the first to go to the God's Nest, so, this night, we can sleep peacefully, tomorrow morning when the first ray of sunlight appeared in the mountains, we will be the same as our descendants, to accept your training ...... you. will never, and never, show favoritism!"
"On one side is the bright avenue filled with flowers and power, and on the other side is the graveyard of death, children, you have no choice! You can only passively accept God's call, passively accept God's choice, and God is absolutely just, living or dead, it's that simple!"
Hal raised a finger and shook it heavily for a few moments as the closing words of the send-off ceremony on this earth: "Outside of this, abandon all the flukes that are not there. The only thing that can bring us up dead until we see the light is ourselves."
