It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

"what?"

"what??"

"ah??!"

"Nine Bean Sacks, God!?"

Everyone's heads turned and looked at R.

Murataya forced a smile, "Godfather, why didn't you tell us earlier that there really is a God in our church?"

R smiled politely and replied gently, "You didn't ask either."

"..."

Can this be asked?

【…

Christie renovated the island as quickly as possible, but the gentleman had not shown up yet.

Because she didn't know when he would show up, Christie could only stay in the new building alone, and leave the island to walk somewhere else when she got bored.

Occasionally, be kind and help the poor children.

"You can recognize my identity, so can you also do magic? Can you teach me?" The child with blue hair and blue eyes grabbed the corner of Christie's clothes and looked at him seriously with his eyes wide open.

Christie lowered her eyes to look at him, a smile on her lips, "Okay."

"It's okay, I just... Eh? Eh!? You agreed?? Really?" The child, who had already prepared himself for rejection, widened his already big eyes in shock.

"real."

Christie smiled and took his hand, "I'll take you to another place."

Lyris nodded happily, "Okay!"

Christie brought the people back to the island.

In the blink of an eye, they were in a different place. Lyris was not very surprised, but just looked around curiously.

"Where is this?" he asked.

Christie thought for a moment and smiled, "A small island isolated from the world."

Lyris: “……?” Okay.

“Is this island yours?”

Christie subconsciously wanted to shake her head, then she thought of something and nodded, smiling, "I guess so."

"I'll find you a room. You can rest for a day. I'll teach you magic tomorrow."

Lyris smiled happily and responded, "Okay."

Recently, in addition to teaching Lyris Blue Magic, Christie still goes to other places for a stroll, and if she meets children like Lyris, she will pick them up and bring them back to the island.

Time passed like this for a long time.

The quiet island has become more lively, but even though they have more special abilities than ordinary people, their lives are naturally limited, not to mention that there are many ordinary humans among them.

By the time Christie noticed the abnormal fluctuations in the forbidden area, the people on the island had been replaced three times.

Christie was reading a book in her study when suddenly, a slight vibration came from the forbidden area. The next second, she disappeared, leaving only a book open on the desk, with a page turned by a gust of wind.

Christie subconsciously went outside the forbidden area to take a few looks and found that the cause of the fluctuation was just a silly little bird that hit the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward, picked up the bird, healed it with magic, and then let it fly away.

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, the door behind him vibrated again.

"Christie?"

And a familiar call.

Christie paused slightly, turned around and looked at the white figure standing at the door.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Christie smiled, "Welcome back, sir."

"Yeah." The gentleman responded calmly, but the next second he folded his elbows and leaned his shoulders against the door frame. "It just so happens that you can go and take care of that sculpture inside."

Christie blinked and moved to look inside the house.

The statue is still there, without any damage.

Christie thought about it, and a smile gradually appeared on her face. "I understand."

"Do you often pick up people these days?" The gentleman glanced at him lazily.

Christie nodded, met the gentleman's eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"They believe in you." The gentleman looked at him meaningfully.

"......?" Christie was silent for a moment, took a breath and tried to explain, "I..."

I just uttered one syllable when my husband patted me on the head and said, "Keep it up."

Christie was a little confused: "Huh?"

The gentleman walked forward slowly, and at the same time a platinum cloak appeared on his body, completely covering his figure.

He said slowly: "Although I only acknowledge you as my believer, if they have faith in you, it will also indirectly benefit me."

Christie paused and pondered for a moment, then smiled and followed the gentleman, "I understand, sir."

"What are you going to do next, sir?"

"Let's go to the Wu clan and have a look." The gentleman replied casually.

Christie nodded. 】

"Huh? Witch clan?"

Murataya blinked, her eyes lit up, and she sat up straight in an instant.

Asa behind R looked aggrieved, muttering to himself, "So it's my fault that the high priest didn't remember me? But I was just a little snake at the beginning and I didn't know that the high priest had a bad memory... and he didn't show any signs of having a bad memory later... Is it really my fault? Did I not notice it in time?"

The more Asa muttered to himself, the more he felt that it was his own problem, and soon he fell into a state of doubt about Mo Sheng.

R's lips curved up, and fearing that he would fall into internal friction, he turned back and comforted him, "Don't be sad, sir, you can't remember me now."

Asa paused, "You have a point..."

A smile flashed in R's eyes.

【…

Witch clan.

As soon as they arrived here, the gentleman took Christie for a stroll around the periphery.

However, a small accident happened on the way.

Christie looked at the little bat cub in her husband's hand and fell into deep thought.

He had just left for a short while when the gentleman had an extra creature in his hand.

The gentleman stroked the bat cub's little head with his fingertips and looked at him, "Let's go."

Christie sighed helplessly and followed him.

The little bat followed them for as long as they stayed in the witch tribe.

Originally, the gentleman planned to let it go when he left the witch tribe, but the little bat just held on to him and refused to let go.

The gentleman looked down at it and thought for a second and a half, "Well, if you don't want to leave then that's fine with me."

After that, he turned around and stuffed the little bat into Christie's arms, "Here you go."

Looking at the little bat in her hand, and then at the gentleman who was walking forward without any worries, Christie: "..."

"Oh, right." The gentleman suddenly thought of something, turned around and looked at Christie, smiled slightly, and said, "I forgot to tell you, this is a little vampire, it turned into a bat to heal because of injury, you can feed him some blood occasionally."

Christie gave a fake smile and said, "You are worthy of me, sir."

What a nasty god.

The gentleman adjusted his cloak, and there was a clear hint of joy on his body. 】