"The conscience of heaven and earth! Wang did not believe in religion in his previous life!"

This is definitely the truth. For two lifetimes, Wang Daju has nothing to do with religion. At most, he can talk, God bless you, Dionysia is with you, Ah Miao TOEFL and so on. But does that count as religious belief? Does it count? Does it count? Does it count?

The leopard cat looked at Wang Daju carefully. When a cat was controlled by fear, the words they blurted out were often the truth. Could it be that this was not a believer cat?

The leopard cat is a little hesitant. He should kill all bad cats, but he cannot kill the wrong cat.

"Then why do you live in a church?"

"I fainted on the street yesterday and was rescued."

"What time was yesterday?"

"In the afternoon, it was..." Wang Daju didn't dare to hesitate. He usually explained the causes and consequences clearly by pouring beans on bamboo tubes.

The leopard nodded slightly. The description of this tabby cat basically corresponds to what he observed. The sedan chair was indeed temporarily hired on the street. He had the impression that the sedan chair was all specially used to make money by raising money.

"Why did Father Dog save you? Do you have anything to do with him?"

"No, saving lives and helping the wounded is one of the teachings of the Baccaratian religion!"

"Bah! How is that possible? Dog teachings are all cats crying for rats and they don't have a good intention."

"......There is nothing bad about religion, but only dogs!" Wang Daju felt that he should say justice to the Golden Retriever Priest. The Golden Retriever Priest is the pure dog. He believes in religion and believes in Baccaratism wholeheartedly. He takes doctrine as the norm and practices the doctrine personally every sentence... Saints and sages refer to small animals like him.

"..." Wang Daju suddenly began to philosophize, which surprised the leopard cat. The words were very simple, but the more you savor it, the more interesting it became.

At this time, Wang Daju finally calmed down. He suddenly realized that the leopard cat was obviously squatting at the entrance of the church. So... he wasn't the assassin cat in the shrimp beard lesson plan, right?

In the vague impression, the outbreak of the shrimp-beard lesson plan was because the church people colluded with the government to do evil, and in the end some cats couldn't stand it and killed the Golden Retriever priest.

It seems that this matter is wrong from beginning to end. According to Wang Daju's observation, the Golden Retriever Priest is not like the kind of dog that serves as accomplices to hide bad cats.

The Dog family is a great dog. What interests can be more important than the Tao in his heart?

The Golden Retriever Priest, a standard-based life-understanding dog, is an idealist who understands it. This kind of dog is the most terrifying, because he will never be moved by the real interests and will move forward and stick to his own way - even if he dies, he will not regret it!

This kind of wise and powerful villain who oppresses good people is like flames, ice, light and darkness, incompatible with each other and has no possibility of coexistence at all.

The biggest possibility is that the Golden Retriever priest was deceived by a priest and did not discover the true face of the priest. As a result, the priest wore tiger skin and rallied the banner, used the dominance of the dog sect to collude with local clerks, and colluded with fish and cat people from all over the country.

That is to say, the Golden Retriever priest in history was actually a deadly devil, and he was innocently killed by a fool cat.

It is estimated that the Golden Retriever's priest, the Tao Gaogou, should have many fans in his country, so his sudden assassination caused a violent reaction from the Dog Kingdom, and even launched a war to avenge him.

Thinking of this, Wang Daju suddenly felt superior to seeing through the fog of history, and her eyes couldn't help but feel deeply pity... Is this silly child's mind full of muscles?

"What do you mean?" The two of them looked at each other, and the meaning of Wang Daju's eyes was clearly received by the leopard cat.

"I ask you, are you going to kill that golden priest?"

"Ah!" The leopard cat was startled, and its claws clamped Wang Daju's throat like lightning. The movement was so fast that Wang Daju didn't even react. He only felt a black shadow flashing in the corner of his eyes, and a strong sense of suffocation came from his throat.

"Ahem!" Wang Daju was so depressed that this guy didn't have any brain matter in his mind. He was really diligent in moving his claws...

"Ahem... I can't say anything well?" Wang Daju rolled her eyes.

Seeing that Wang Daju did not move any further, he didn't seem to be calling a cat to report to the official. The leopard cat slightly released its claws, giving Wang Daju a chance to breathe.

"How do you know? Who betrayed me?" The leopard cat's claws were still pressed against Wang Daju's neck. As long as the tabby cat spoke incorrectly, the leopard cat believed that it could definitely crush the delicate neck before his screams came out.

"Don't be nervous, no one betrays you." Wang Daju decided to comfort the leopard cat, which was just like a firecracker. When encountering such a player who moved his claws faster than using his brain, he would be really unfair to die under his claws.

"How did you know?"

"I will know that the Golden Retriever's Priest has suffered a bloody disaster recently, but I didn't expect it to be on you."

"You know the secret technique of heaven?!" The leopard cat was shocked inexplicably. It was said that the secret technique of heaven is one of the top witchcrafts. It must be a talented cat with a talent to learn it. After learning it, it can often kill the life and death of the cat and test the good fortune of the cat. It is very magical.

However, the leopard cat immediately shook its head, "No, you are not a Sphinx cat. Legend has it that only the Sphinx cat can learn the secret technique. This is the talent of their race, and other cats can't learn it."

"Sher~~" Wang Daju rolled his eyes to care about the mentally retarded. Racial witchcraft and other things have long been falsified in modern times.

After a lot of research and comparison, modern witchcraft research has found that the so-called racial witchcraft is just that the physical characteristics of some cats are more suitable for learning certain types of witchcraft, and it does not mean that it absolutely blocks learning from other races.

For example, Chen Kelian, as a Mumbai cat, is more suitable for learning shadow witchcraft, but it is not said that Wang Daju cannot learn it. At most, he learns it a little slower than Chen Kelian, and the effect is just a little worse.

This is also normal. Just like on earth, some students are born with good language skills, while other students are already starting to learn a second foreign language while they are struggling in the CET-4 exam.

For example, some have good numbers sensitivity, are easy to learn mathematics, some have good text sensitivity, and intelligence is a standard liberal arts student configuration, which are all caused by innate differences.

It is not surprising that similar situations occur in cats. It is completely nonsense about racial witchcraft, but it is just a difference in difficulty.

This is because the ancient cat lacks scientific methods and systematic research theories, and often puts forward some specious general conclusions, which do not consider the rigor and logic of the derivation, nor consider sufficient experimental sample proof. It is completely a free-minded proof. It feels like it, and it feels like it is not like it is not.
Chapter completed!