"You are a very talented little guy." Rasma said.

"Thank you for your appreciation."

Rasma suddenly stood there, her expression a little...complex.

"What's wrong with you?" Simon asked.

"I suddenly remembered something. Many years ago, when I was very young and Dis was also very young, we were selected by the church to form a team and enter the deserted ruins for a trial.

The elder who led the team at that time appointed Dis as our team leader.

After the trial was successful, Dis once said something to me:

'You are a very talented little guy.'"

Simon: "This..."

Rasma pointed to herself and then to Simon,

smiled;

"So the gap between me and him back then is already the same as between me and you now?

But I responded to him with a cold face: 'I hope next time you are in a competitor's team, then I will definitely make you pay for what you said before.'

So the older I get, the less I like to remember;

Especially when I recall things related to Dis, every time I recall it, I will have a deeper understanding of how stupid I was back then."

Simon dared not take the words;

"You just asked Dis, what is the purpose of my coming here?"

"Yes, I asked."

"His answer is correct. The purpose of my coming here is for him. Maybe, within ten days at most, our Temple of the God of Order will add another temple elder."

"Sir, are you talking about Judge Dis?"

"Is there anyone else?" Rasma asked.

"So, are you here to prepare a grand reception ceremony for Lord Dis on behalf of the Divine Religion?"

Rasma shook her head: "No."

"no?"

"I'm here to clean up the situation, which is the situation where he refused to enter the temple."

"Refuse...to enter the temple?"

Simon's face showed a look of shock. This is the biggest dream of every believer in the Cult of Kosmos.

"Don't be so shocked. Didn't I say it before? Things you think are precious are often nothing in his eyes.

After the temple sensed that the divine religion was about to give birth to a new being who understood the secrets of order, it immediately conducted a divination and calculation. The result was that there was less than a 10% chance that the other party would choose to enter the temple to serve the Order.

god."

"Less than 10%?"

Rasma's next words made Simon fall to his knees directly on the ground.

"There is an 80% probability that he will summon the Sword of Order and aim it at our supreme... Temple of Order."

…

As Dis was walking home, neighbors he knew would greet him from time to time, and Dis responded with a smile.

As I approached my door, a figure wearing an old leather jacket appeared on the roadside.

Dis stopped, looked at him, and said:

"I thought you would continue to avoid me."

"I really want to hide forever," Rasma said honestly, "but I don't have more time, because you don't have much time."

"Yes." Dis admitted.

"Over the years, I have never believed that you are really depressed, because on some tracks, even if some people lie down and turn over, they still achieve higher rankings than others who run with all their strength."

"Thanks."

"But I didn't expect that when we met again, the person I once thought was my lifelong rival would be qualified to enter the temple and become one of the noble beings that I need to kneel down to worship whenever I see him."

"You know, Rasma..."

"Yes, I know that you are not interested in my worship." Rasma took a breath, "But I think we can have a talk."

"Yes." Dis said, "I want to have a negotiation with the cult."

"You know, Dis, even the orthodox churches in this world don't have the confidence to say such things to our Church of Order. Moreover, you are still a part of our Order."

"I believe that the temple has done some divination." Dis said calmly, "I can also roughly guess the results of the divination. After all, it is my thoughts that are divination, isn't it?"

"You're crazy."

"I'm just tired of it. It's like a child playing a game of building blocks. He was building it piece by piece with great enthusiasm and finally managed to build it very high, but suddenly he lost sight of the game in front of him.

Interested, or having fun.

So at this time, he often chooses to push down the tall building blocks with his own hands. When he sees the broken building blocks scattered on the ground, not only does he not feel regret or heartache, but he also does not realize how much he has just paid.

All his hard work and thoughts were in vain; on the contrary, he would happily clap his hands and laugh."

"You compare yourself to a child?"

"Because you are afraid of this child."

Rasma placed her hands in front of her:

"I am here to negotiate with you in the name of the high priest of the Cult of Kosmos."

Dis shook his head and said: "Not today, seven days later, in the cemetery."

"Why?"

"Because I have to rush home now to taste the lunch made by my grandson. I plan to have tea and chat with him in the afternoon. He has become much more cheerful recently and is often willing to chat with me.

I believe you will like him very much. He is a handsome and talkative young man. It is really a pleasure to chat with him.

My daughter knitted a sweater for me and she plans to give it to me tomorrow. I want to try it on so that she can cut it and modify it. In the past, she said some harsh words to me in pursuit of happiness, although now she has returned

Now that we are living at home, I know that she has always wanted to find an opportunity to apologize to me. I am ready to relieve her and tell her that she will always be my most beloved daughter.

The day after tomorrow is the birthday of my second daughter-in-law. She followed my obscure son and gave birth to a son and a daughter. It is not easy. I want to help her celebrate her birth in a grand way.

It has always been difficult for her in this family. Not only does she have to be busy with family birthdays, but she also has to take care of the family's life. The Immelais family owes her a lot.

The fourth day is the day when my grandchildren have their final exams at school. As usual, I will pray for them on the morning of their exams, so that they will not be flustered and nervous.

Mina is very good, she has always been calm; Lunt and Chris are more easily affected by emotions, and they need people's care and encouragement.

The fifth day is the memorial day of my eldest son and daughter-in-law. I killed them with my own hands. Every year on this day, I will silently mourn for them.

The sixth day is the funeral day of my friend Lao Huofen. Ruilan people attach great importance to the whole day after the death of this deceased. He is my most frequent friend in the rest of my life. This is what I should do for him.

The seventh day is the birthday of my grandson’s fiancée, which coincidentally is also the birthday of my pet cat.

You see,

I will be very busy and have things to do in the next seven days.

Therefore, I decided to set the date of negotiation for seven days. At this time after seven days, after I lead the believers in the church, I will not be in a hurry to go home. I will wait for you in the church...

.”

"Your reasons are really detailed." Rasma said, "I'm sorry, I really can't help but want to reply to you: You actually postponed and set up negotiations with the temple because of these trivial family matters.

day?

Dis,

Do you know,

Not only am I here,

Coming with me were the spiritual thoughts of three temple elders.

I'm easy to talk to, but do you think those three temple elders are as easy to talk to as me?"

"Then you need to tell me." Dis responded, "The date I set is seven days later. After seven days, there is still a certain probability that the temple will allow me to make the final choice through negotiation.

certainly,

You can choose five days, three days, one day, or even now.

But I think you should know what choice I will make."

"Dis, you are blaspheming the God of Order."

A smile appeared on Dis's lips:

road:
To be continued...