[You can keep this blessing and convert it into five life points]
Just like the faith points bestowed by the Goddess of Light, the Mother Goddess of Life also has corresponding life points, which are essentially a kind of points for exchanging for rewards.
The only difference is that faith points can be converted into magic points, which is the magician's mana, at a ratio of 10:1.
Life points, on the other hand, can improve the physical fitness of the blessed person.
Physical fitness is linked to the battle ash points of professions such as warriors. They are another similar system. They have no magic, but instead have "battle ash", which also has memory grid restrictions.
Believing in holy light increases mana, believing in life increases physical strength.
If you believe in both, you are a warrior of faith.
An Su's weak body is naturally frail and sickly. He has to gasp for breath after running two steps.
If you can't hold on for more than three sets of papers every day, you might die at any time, so it is very important to improve your physical fitness.
Compared to the gentle and grand holy light when the goddess blesses, the blessing of the mother goddess is much more bloody and painful.
An Su felt the blood in his body boiling, and every inch of his bones was twisting and deforming, making creaking sounds.
The heart has never beaten so violently. The thriving blood vessels are filled with powerful vitality, washing the internal organs with the flow of blood.
This moment seems eternal, but it is fleeting.
Ansu saw the sea of blood, fresh life was floating in this sea of flesh and blood, and that magnificent existence was standing at the end of the sea of blood. That existence stretched out its hand, as if inviting Ansu.
He blinked, and the sea of blood disappeared like an illusion.
An Su was still on the dim and gloomy altar. The thunder in the sky struck again and again, dyeing the surrounding scenery white again and again.
The pain disappeared quickly like the receding tide. An Su subconsciously moved his legs and feet and felt that his body had never been so good and comfortable.
I feel like if it's just a fight, the current him can beat three of his former self.
You can do three more sets of exercises tonight!
Even so, these five life points could only create a tiny splash when they hit Ansu's frail body.
The battle gray point is still zero.
An Su was not disappointed, after all, little by little, it adds up to a lot.
"The expression you just made,"
Miss Enya appeared behind Ansu for some reason. She tilted her head, and her lead-smooth black hair fell on her other shoulder. Her movements were graceful, but her words were not.
".It feels like I've been pulling it out for a long time."
This guy has a really poisonous tongue.
"Can't your metaphor be a little more elegant?" An Su couldn't help but complain.
"Actually, what I want to say is," Enya tucked her hair behind her ears, "the expression you just made seems like you've been thinking for a long time and finally came up with it."
".The lower-class girl." An Su's face was full of black lines, "Can you please stop making fun of Huang Yao of our boys?"
He sighed slightly, took the new robe from Enya and put it on: the original custom-made high school uniform was already stained with blood.
It's a pity that the skin was lost because it felt so good.
The altar was dirty, with pieces of dead flesh scattered everywhere, giving off the stench of decayed corpses.
Ansu put on his clothes, paused, and suddenly said to Enya, "I've actually been waiting for you to ask a question."
"What's the question?" Enya tilted her head again.
"For example, how I sacrificed these secret believers and why I did it," An Su said, "and whether I am a believer of the Mother Goddess."
“Why should I care?”
Enya was puzzled. "Kill him, then kill him. If you want to kill others, I can help you do it. Sacrifice or assassination, they are essentially the same thing."
Sure enough, Enya's moral values are very different from those of ordinary people.
She lacks the most basic understanding of life. Apart from the people she cares about, other people's lives are worthless to Enya, and the moral rules of universal values have nothing to do with her.
She also didn't care at all whether Ansu offered sacrifice or not.
Enya calmly stepped on the altar covered with blood and flesh. Under the hem of her black Lolita skirt were brown boots, which were also stained with blood at this moment. She tilted her head like a kitten. "I thought you would be a little surprised," Ansu said, patting the dust off his body, "Let's go back."
"Honestly, I'm just disappointed."
Enya said calmly, "I thought you were going to elope with me, but it turned out you just killed someone."
"Don't tell anyone about what happened today." An Su said.
"Can I use this to threaten you?" Enya tilted her head again, "Master, you don't want the Holy See to find out about the sacrifice, do you?"
"The lower woman."
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When I got home, it was already dawn and the rain had almost stopped.
The air in Morning Star Manor was clean and clear after the rain. The light blue sky was reflected in the puddles in the courtyard, as if a piece of the sky was missing and fell into this luxurious manor.
As soon as he got home, Ansu was met with Count Carlo's satisfied smile.
"Okay, okay, this is your second time staying out all night. You're promising."
He patted Ansu's shoulder with satisfaction and chattered on.
"Finally you have half of my charm and didn't disappoint me. Your father still understands you. You were not born to be a student. In my opinion, you should give birth to a child for our family as soon as possible."
"You can't study anymore after just two weeks. Just as your father expected. Wait, where are you going to pack up your books?"
"To the Holy See."
An Su returned home, took a refreshing shower, changed into a light blue shirt, ate a few pieces of bread, and then packed up to go out again.
"I have morning prayers to say."
He walked out the door quickly, completely ignoring Count Carlo's curses of "rebellious son" and "misfortune to the family".
There were not many people in the Vatican in the early morning, and the warm sunlight spread across the glass dome.
What a refreshing morning.
The old priest, Mr. Danny, who was the gatekeeper, made a pot of black tea, leaned lazily on the rattan chair, and read today's "Seaside City News". He was in a very good mood.
But when he raised his head and saw the three big words "First Born" walking towards him from afar, the refreshing morning instantly became constipated.
"Good morning." This guy's smile is sunny and cheerful.
"Good morning."
Danny forced a smile on his face and didn't dare to stop An Su anymore.
"May the morning sun illuminate your path. Are you here to pray today as well? Mr. Ansu is truly pious."
"After all, I am the goddess' most loyal believer."
Ansu, who had just received a reward from the Mother Goddess, responded cheerfully.
He walked straight into the church, came to the statue, knelt on one knee and began to pray.
[Ansu]
[Magic Points: 4]
[Preparing the Saints]
[Current Faith Points: Five (Eliminate fifteen first-level followers of the Mother Goddess of Life and one second-level priest)]
[Preparatory Saints can exchange for low-level blessings, or add points to the body]
Five points of faith can be exchanged for a low-level blessing.
Or if you save up five more points, you can add more points to the blue bar.
An Su's mouth showed a joy like a good harvest. He just received the reward money from the Imperial Army, and now he can embezzle military funds from our army!
You know, there are more than two cult dens around the border city.
This is the thrill of leveling up!
(End of this chapter)