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

Qianzhu was speechless for a moment, and it was difficult for him to get the cats and dogs off him.

The second they moved away, he instantly felt much more relaxed. He pinched Bechfinger and Liu Qingyao's cheeks with his hands, one on the left and one on the right, and coaxed them helplessly like he was treating a child, "Stop making trouble and continue watching."

Beihefenger chuckled, hugged Qianzhu's arms with both hands, and leaned against him like a little bird.

Qian Zhu: “…”

Bertrand was suddenly unhappy again.

But the next second, she was coaxed into submission by a cup of lemon tea handed to her by Qianzhu.

Bertrand leaned against Gin with a smile on his face.

【…

After Christie helped Zeander solve the trouble in his tribe, Zeander did not return to the island with them, but stayed in the tribe to deal with the remaining minor troubles. However, they agreed that Zeander would return to the island to find them after he had dealt with everything.

When Christie returned to the island alone, her husband had already gone off to play somewhere else.

Christie had no choice but to leave the job of managing the island to someone who was capable and went off to play.

A certain big complainer: "......?"

Where did Mr. R go again? ? 】

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【…

Time flies by.

The people living on the island changed from one group to another until recently, when ordinary humans accounted for a larger proportion.

The main reason is that Christie didn't pick up a child with special abilities. (crossed out)

But Christie, who had "abandoned them for many years", suddenly discovered that the children he picked up would leave the island in uniform and be given the title of "church organization".

Christie: ?

How come he didn't know they had become an organization?

"Mr. R!"

Just as Christie was thinking, a girl came trotting towards him with her skirt lifted up and an excited smile on her face.

R, is Christie herself.

As for the origin of this name...

It needs to be traced back to 2,500 years ago, when the gentleman successfully forgot his name and called him casually. There happened to be other people present at the time, and Christie did not tell them her name, so they followed the gentleman and called him that. Then the name was passed down. Until now, that syllable has successfully become a letter.

Christie didn't care about it either.

He smiled and looked at the girl standing in front of him, "What's wrong, Ita."

"Mr. R, I want to discuss something with you." Ita smiled and sat down next to him.

"Is it about the 'church'?" Christie smiled.

Ita nodded repeatedly, his eyes sparkling with excitement, "Yeah! Because everyone has completely regarded this place as their home, but most things still need to leave the island and go to the outside world to do, so when we talk to the outside world, we want to call ourselves members of the organization. Doing so will be very convenient for us in some situations!"

Christie smiled and nodded, "Just make your own decision."

"Okay!"

Ita jumped up happily and wanted to run to discuss with everyone excitedly, but turned back after taking two steps, "By the way, Mr. R, we also want a cloak that can cover our faces, like the one worn by the gentleman who appeared next to Mr. R last time, is that okay?"

"Hmm?" Christie raised her eyes slightly, thought for two seconds, and said with a smile: "You can make a cloak, but the style cannot be the same."

"Understood!" Ita smiled happily, said goodbye to him and left happily. 】

Everyone: "Hey, so this is the original reason for the birth of the church? It's, um... pretty good."

Liu Qingyao sighed, "What a simple and unpretentious reason."

"…So why did it become so busy later?"

Murataya expressed her resentment at the right time.

Beihefeng nodded repeatedly to show his full agreement.

That's it!

The busiest people in the entire church are him and Murataya!

Kawasei Machi held his cheeks with both hands and said calmly: "Maybe they came up with some good ideas, and then it evolved step by step to what it is now."

Murataya sighed.

She is not dead yet, and she still has a lot to do in the future.

Damn it, I envy those who are already dead.