In the eyes of truth, the holy emblem emits a bright golden brilliance, which is undoubtedly a special item. But the problem is that it is common sense that the three types of items [Surprise] [Supernatural] and [Gift] cannot be offered as sacrifices to God.
Carefully placing the holy emblem on the ground, looking at the holy emblem on the bronze gate in front of him, Jenkins knelt on the ground on one knee and prayed softly:
"Pray for your gaze, praise the sage, your brilliance illuminates the way people move forward."
He couldn't see it with his eyes closed. During the ceremony, the holy emblem was faintly glowing.
He couldn't open his eyes anymore, his body seemed to fall into the clouds, and the magnificent voice came from all directions. A figure came from a distance, and a soft hymn sounded, very similar to Sunday's singing.
I can't see the specific image, and I dare not look at the shadow. Jenkins lowered his head, feeling the same gentle gaze staring at him as before.
A few seconds later, there was a cold and soft feeling on his forehead, and then, as if hit on the head with a sledgehammer, he fell again.
Opening his eyes, the holy emblem in front of him had disappeared, and he touched his forehead subconsciously.
"Mr. Williams, it seems that your devotion to the sage is truly unparalleled."
The old man on the side watched Jenkins stand up in a trance, and then explained: "In the past, gentlemen and ladies who received the status of the holy son bestowed by the sages, after the ceremony, they would be weak for a few days because of the meeting with the great existence. I didn't expect you Reply so fast!"
Jenkins naturally knew that this was because he had seen too many such scenes.
But the problem is that gods have no specific image, their form of existence is higher than that of ordinary people, and they do not have the shape perceived by human beings. But why, the gods I saw three times all met my expectations
The old man handed over a handkerchief, and Jenkins wiped it casually on his face, only to find that he was bleeding from his seven orifices.
"Young man, the body is great!"
Elder Wood was still praising.
"How do you feel now?"
"I feel a little dizzy."
"No, I'm not asking this. I mean, have you gained any knowledge, new abilities, or insights."
Jenkins blinked and confirmed that there were a lot of messy things in his mind, but there were no new additions, and the light spots in front of him did not change.
The sage wouldn't be angry because he swallowed two drops of divinity, right
"After you go back, you can slowly experience it. I was by your side just now, and I have already felt the majestic power and endless knowledge of the sage. The blessings of the sage to you are definitely greater than those of the few existing ones in this generation." More... Cough cough, this is my personal feeling, don't tell others in the future."
"OK."
Jenkins nodded immediately.
After becoming the son of God, it will not have any impact on Jenkins' life, and he does not need to bear additional obligations. To put it bluntly, there are quite a few benefits. Apart from what my father mentioned, besides being buried in the [Temple Library] after death, any item purchased in the church will have additional priority and deduction rights. The bishops, captains, and secret keeper members of the church's major dioceses at home and abroad will all know Jenkins' soul emblem, and he has the right to mobilize a team of scribes to help him under the premise that it does not touch the core interests of the church.
The elder said a lot of things scatteredly, and Jenkins wrote them down one by one. Finally, the old man talked about substantive item rewards.
"Mr. William, as the holy son of the church, you have the right to own a [gift] treasured by the church, which is a symbol of status. I don't know if Oliver has mentioned it to you, but the [gift] will take the initiative to choose his own Master, although anyone can use it, only the chosen master can soak it in his own spirit and play more roles."
"He knows Dad too?"
Jenkins was startled, but his face remained calm.
As the old man spoke, he waved his robe, and a blue phantom appeared in the air. They are a book the size of a palm, which looks scorched; a slightly curved dagger with a strange shape, which looks more like a machete; and an... eyeball
"According to the previous regulations, we can first select from the gifts in the local collection. If there is no match, then Mr. William, you need to go to the Royal Capital with me. This is the secret keeper of this parish I used some means to project the breath of the intercepted gift, let go of your own spirit, experience it, do you have any special feelings?"
Jenkins immediately closed his eyes, a special feeling that had existed since those phantoms appeared, and the three objects were all attracting Jenkins to touch them.
"May I ask, what are their specific functions?"
Jenkins did not immediately respond.
The old man raised his eyebrows, with an interested expression on his face: "According to the regulations, it is not allowed, but since this is the case... Well, let me briefly say that the first thing that can print the images in the memory on the book, According to the degree of memory, the projection speed will also be different; the second one can cut the space, but it is very dangerous! Very dangerous! I do not recommend you to choose it; the third one looks like an eyeball, but it is actually a gemstone, which can search the user's vicinity Unclaimed treasure."
"I choose this book!"
He said without hesitation.
"Can."
Without asking why, the old man waved away the projection, took a few steps forward, and pushed open the door of Vientiane with all his strength.
Amidst the tooth-piercing loud sound, the door of Vientiane opened completely, but behind the door was a very familiar dazzling white light.
With a whoosh, a small golden book flew out, and the bronze door closed randomly.
Jenkins reached out to take the impatiently flying book, and it didn't even stop, it sank right into Jenkins' spirit.
The Creation Pencil was trembling obediently, and the light spot of [Read and Write] was also trembling, as if welcoming new members to join. With the addition of this book, I think it can play a more powerful role together with the other two.
"Very well, I appreciate your choice. C-10-5-9001, [Book of Memories], it belongs to you now."
The old man congratulated, while Jenkins looked at the door suspiciously.
"Sir, I have also experienced two strange situations, did the white light just now..."
"Yes, your feeling is very correct. The origin of this door is related to a special adventure in a strange world, but this is not a matter of this era. If you are interested, you can go to the Holy See to find the corresponding information. I remember Nuo There is no introduction to this item in Lan Parish."
"OK."
Jenkins nodded again.