"Addiction? Is there something wrong with this cigarette...?"
Vincent snapped back to his senses, looked at Lin Jie, who looked very serious, and then subconsciously shook his head: "Impossible!"
Lin Jie was not surprised by the priest's reaction. It allowed him to accept the cigarettes in question unconsciously, and even had a withdrawal reaction and did not notice anything wrong. The source of the cigarettes was definitely an existence that he could trust.
However, because of this, it made people feel more and more chilling, whether he accepted the gift from others, or which store bought the cigarette.
When this happens, it's all black hearts to the extreme.
"Others are hell, you can never know what other people think, and no one can be fully trusted."
Lin Jie kept his hands folded and supported his chin, and said slowly: "Nothing is impossible, Father, how about answering a few questions for me first?"
Can I still not answer
Vincent said this silently in his heart, of course, he would not say this sentence.
As expected, Lin Jie didn't wait for him to answer whether he could, and started asking questions on his own: "Where did your cigarettes come from?"
Vincent first looked at the cigarette in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the hard case package.
From the midst of the remaining cigarettes, a silver tree canopy pattern faintly visible on the white interior paper was revealed.
Although the transaction of extraordinary items is confidential, since the other party is an extraordinary person of at least destruction level, there should be no need for confidentiality.
"The Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce."
Vincent closed the cigarette case again, took a deep breath, and said, "I bought this from the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, it's called 'Saint Moon Brain', and it has only recently been sold... It is only provided to the church on an experimental basis. The chosen clergyman, the Seventh Apostle, has endorsed its effects, believing that it does aid in meditation and strengthens the connection with the moon."
Because of this, when his meditation efficiency decreased recently, he only thought about his own problems, but never suspected that there was a problem with the cigarette.
For the clergy, "obedience" is also a required course.
The apostles govern the priests, are the clergy in the third rank, represent part of the will of the moon, and have absolute authority.
But now, after being revealed by the owner of the bookstore, Vincent suddenly had a little doubt.
Is there really a problem...
Vincent shook his head again: "But it's really impossible! The Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce has never had a problem with its reputation, and the apostle said it himself, and other priests I know all talk about the effect of the 'Holy Moon Brain'. very good… "
It seemed that he was the only one who had symptoms of discomfort.
Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce? Lin Jie was slightly surprised. He didn't expect to hear this familiar term in the priest's mouth.
But it's not difficult to understand... The power of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce is evident from the fact that it can easily provide fake identities in Nuojin City.
Although not as terrifying as Rolle Resources, it is also a giant-level commercial organization.
To use a common and modern analogy, Rolle Resources is a giant enterprise that can produce a full range of items in various fields, and the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce is... Taobao.
On such a sales platform, it seems unsurprising that items dedicated to church clergy appear.
If it is the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, Lin Jie can understand why the priest in front of him unconditionally trusts the quality of the cigarettes.
Even without the impression bonus of knowing Qili, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce is also a very famous and reliable shopping platform.
What's more, for the other party, there is an apostle's personal attestation and the example of others.
However, the symptoms on the other side are also real.
It seems that this matter seems to be more complicated than imagined.
Lin Jie thoughtfully and asked: "I said, nothing is impossible. I will ask at the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, but now, the most important thing is you, Father, who do you want to believe?"
Believe in the Church, or… believe in Him? Vincent instantly understood the meaning of this question and fell into silence.
The bookstore was quiet again. Vincent wanted to ask the moon for peace, but found that the holy emblem did not respond in the other's hands.
Subconsciously, he wanted to draw a cigarette and light it, but the action stopped halfway.
Vincent smiled bitterly, looking at the cigarette in his hand, he had to admit that something was wrong with him.
When he saw the smoke, he felt that extremely unpleasant feeling again. Without the interference of his thoughts, his senses became clearer. His skin seemed to be covered with ants. .
It was a feeling, how obvious, how terrifying!
But he has no way to question the church. His education does not allow him to question the church.
"I don't know... I really don't know, please guide me."
Vincent bent down, painfully inserted his hands into the crevices of his hair, and squeezed the cigarette case tightly.
Lin Jie sighed, feeling as if he saw Pharaoh two years ago.
At that time, Wilde was also at a painful moment. He felt lost because of the collapse of his own beliefs, and almost embarked on the road of self-destruction.
But fortunately, he walked into the bookstore and met Lin Jie, such a warm, kind and helpful person, and now his life is back to normal.
However, compared to Lao Wang, the priest in front of him may be more painful.
To ask a clergyman to question his own church, even just the people in the church, seems a bit cruel.
But... the throes of independent thinking are inevitable.
If there really is a problem within the Dome Church, let the good priest in front of him who can come here for the sake of the people of the parish, and is willing to take care of their thoughts, chooses to tactfully agree to Colin, and the good priest who came here first to "remove the spirit" will continue to suffer. is the real cruelty.
Lin Jie said with relief: "Relax, you can put other things aside for now and investigate later. The most important thing is your current physical condition."
"You should rarely smoke." He analyzed: "According to what you said, your colleagues are not abnormal. In fact, on the contrary, they should be smoking more frequently, but under the comfort of 'Saint Moon Brain' Behaving normally."
"How are you feeling now?"
Vincent raised his head, calmed down, took a deep breath and described, and finally said: "I saw the moon in my hallucination, which was impossible."
It's really impossible, blind people see things, it's either a dream or an illusion.
But it has come to this point, and it seems that it is indeed a little serious.
"Stop using the 'Saint Moon Brain', it may cause you to behave abnormally, and you should find something else to do and divert your attention."
Lin Jie stood up and took the Braille version of "If You Give Me Three Days of Light" from the shelf: "This book is very suitable for you, maybe you can 'see' something different from it."
Vincent stared blankly at the book that was burning with white flames and emitting light like an explosion.
Indeed… very different.