Wearing black silk for a foreign woman

For example, when I was typing during work, I was a little scared at first, thinking that I was doing private work during work hours, and I was afraid that the department director would find out and call me out by the medical office. But after doing it many times and over time, I got used to it, especially after I was interviewed by the medical office.

In a similar situation, Lind has no objection to drinking immediately after opening the lid, although he has only done so four or five times. At first, he just forgot to bring a bucket for milk, so he made do with it in the hope of not wasting it. In the end, he also saved himself the process of washing dishes, so why not?

The key point is that you don’t have to wash the milk bucket.

Changes in living habits are sometimes so sudden. At first it may just be an accident, and you have to change your habits. Then you find that it’s okay to change the habit, and it may even feel better. For example, the instant milk is still hot after opening the lid, and it is the most suitable temperature of 37 degrees, neither cold nor hot, which is very suitable.

After drinking, Lind simply rinsed his mouth and prepared to go to bed.

Before going to bed, Linde suddenly decided to measure his current height, and then he stood up and compared it with Katie. He was indeed a little taller, about two or three centimeters taller.

Compared to when he just crossed over, Linde's height has almost reached 1.5 meters. Recalling the growth rate of minors that he had learned in his previous life, this growth rate is a little fast.

Kitama deserves great credit for Lind's rapid growth. Without her providing sufficient milk, Lind would not have been able to grow so tall.

At this moment, Linde was very grateful that he met Kitama as soon as he traveled through time, and that Kitama could provide him with sufficient milk to prevent him from growing into a dwarf.

But thinking of this, Linde started to worry about the grain yield. Each acre of land produced about 80 kilograms of staple food, which made Linde want to swear.

Katie turned off the oil lamp and the tent fell into darkness. Soon, heavy breathing sounds were heard in the tent.

Unlike in the past, there was a smell of alcohol in the tent today, mainly from Katie, who drank a lot of alcohol at today's celebration party.

Although Lind had always adhered to the rule of not drinking before adulthood, in order to judge the alcohol concentration, Lind still took a small sip. Even with such a small sip, Lind felt that his entire mouth was filled with a rich aroma, with an endless aftertaste.

Even the court winemakers of the Holy Empire may not have such winemaking skills. After tasting Efit's craftsmanship, Mrs. Ilufa, who had seen and eaten it, gave Efit's craftsmanship a very high evaluation without exaggeration.

Even though he didn't know much about wine, Lind could taste that Efit's craftsmanship was extremely high. Not to mention wine, even the juice that wasn't wine was so good. Such a talent was actually thrown to the colony in such a waste. Lind couldn't help but sigh that Efit's original lord was blind.

Although Efit always maintained a modest smile in response to other people's compliments, it could be seen from her straightened chest and the curve of her mouth that Efit was very proud of these compliments.

After tasting it, Lind judged that the alcohol content of the wine brewed by Efit was about 6%, which was similar to the concentration of fruit wine in his previous life.

The importance of alcohol is self-evident, and as a doctor, Lind has always wanted to make high-concentration alcohol. Effit's brewing was initially successful, and the concentration could be achieved by distillation, but the output was still too small.

Food production had to be increased, not only to feed the people in the camp, but also to produce more alcohol.

Just as Lind was thinking, the two sisters Kitama and Katie came over again very naturally, and their two plump bodies sandwiched Lind in the middle.

Linde rolled his eyes, but did not push the two sisters away. He just gave up thinking, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Linde did not sleep very well that night. After traveling for eleven days, his body was very tired. But after Linde fell asleep, there was a restless voice that kept harassing Linde.

Along with the voice, there was also a piece of blue. The voice kept tempting Linde, telling Linde that he had the knowledge he longed for.

In response to the other party's temptation, Lind, as usual, asked the other party to leave smoothly, but the owner of the voice continued to whisper relentlessly, disturbing Lind's sleep.

The next morning, Linde yawned and pulled himself out from between the two cows. After tidying up his messy clothes, Linde was ready to go out.

The one who harassed me last night should be the Guishen, which represents the evil god of trickery and change.

Except for the Plague God who has the protection of his common god, the Mother Earth, and does not have to worry about harassment, the other three evil gods may harass Lind at any time. If he wants to block them once and for all, he has to rely on the protection of his common god. However, the Mother Earth has also told him that the other three evil gods do not have their own common gods.

How the God of the Same Origin was born, even the Mother Earth herself could not explain clearly, let alone actively creating the God of the Same Origin. How the God of the Same Origin was born, only very limited content can be inferred from the few words of the Mother Earth.

Even though Lind has always been able to firmly resist the temptation of the evil god, there is always someone talking in his ear and he cannot get rid of it. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

Not to mention the distant past, the whispers of the evil god last night made Linde feel that something was not right.

Is there any way to block out the whispers of the evil god? It doesn't have to be permanent, but temporary would be fine.

Just then, Lind noticed the monastery of the war nuns not far away.

As the only wooden building built in the camp so far, the monastery of the Sisters of War is very conspicuous. Apart from other things, the eye-catching skull on the main gate of the monastery is enough to attract everyone's attention.

Using a skull as a symbol of one's religion has a very cult-like feel to it, from Lind's perspective.

Moreover, the mark of the Blood God among the Chaos Evil God also has a skull part.

Before learning about the fall of Dundalk, Lind had thought about finding a religious expert to learn more about God, but was delayed by various things. The Sister of War should also be considered an expert in religion, right?

Thinking of this, Linde walked towards the monastery of the war nuns.

It was morning, and not everyone in the camp had gotten up yet. Linde walked to the gate of the monastery and knocked on it.

"I'm here." Soon, a one-eyed older sister with an eye patch and a scar on her face opened the door. "Who... why are you here, you heretic!?"

Chapter 182: The Golden Big Guy

The Sisters of War are one of the many protective armies of the Divine Emperor Church, and the only team in the main army that is composed entirely of women.

As the state religion of the Holy Empire and the largest religion of mankind with many believers in non-Holy Empires, the Church of the Divine Emperor has a large number of female believers, and many are willing to fight for the Divine Emperor. However, due to the fact that women are naturally weaker than men, the vast majority of female members of the religious army are auxiliary units.

But the Sisters of War were an exception. With their devout belief in the Emperor and their extremely intensive training, the Sisters of War were able to engage in close combat with strong alien units. Also because of their fanatical belief, the Sisters of War's tactics were extremely radical, so few armies were willing to fight alongside them.

Therefore, Linde was not at all surprised to be called a heretic by such a group of crazy women.

But big sister, is it appropriate for you to say it so directly and openly?

The war nun who opened the door looked to be around 25 or 26 years old, and about 1.8 meters tall, which was definitely tall not only from a female perspective, but also compared to the men in this world. She was not wearing the heavy armor, but instead a black nun's uniform, the same style as Fran was wearing.

Unlike Fran, whose nun uniform exudes a sense of sensuality, the war nun in front of her is much more normal, but it still can't hide her beautiful curves.

The elder sister in front of him had short blond hair, many scars on her face, and an eye patch on her left eye. There was a hideous wound on the outside of the eye patch that went through her eye. At this moment, the elder sister was looking at Lin De in surprise.

"What are you doing here, you heretic!" The 1.80-meter-tall muscular lady glared at Lind with a bad look.

Facing the aggressive nun sister, Linde smiled brightly and said cheerfully: "Good morning, Sister Cynthia."

"Do you know me!?" The one-eyed nun was a little surprised that her name was called out.

"Of course I know you." Lind said as a matter of course. "After all, your heroic fighting image left a deep impression on me, big sister."

This was not just something Linde said casually. The other party was very impressed by this, especially when the war nuns were practicing against each other.

In the camp, the Sisters of War have a strict daily schedule with regulations on what to do and when. There is combat training once in the morning and once in the afternoon every day.

Due to the lack of entertainment in the camp, watching the combat training of the war nuns became one of the daily entertainments for the residents in the camp.

Facts have proved that although it is called training, it fully lives up to their nickname of crazy women. The sisters of war train the same way as they would in actual combat. The only difference from actual combat is that the sisters of war will not give the opponent the final blow, and there are special people to treat the wounded.

Among this group of war nuns, the nun named Cynthia was undoubtedly the most eye-catching one. Because of her fighting style, to put it simply, Linde's master Chen Haihuang would call her an expert after seeing her.

As long as it is not from the enemy, people will feel happy when they are praised by others, even the war nuns who guard the body for the Emperor of God are like this. After being praised a little, and the one who praised her was a very beautiful boy, Sister Cynthia's face flashed with a hint of pride.

However, this micro-expression was quickly retracted by Cynthia. Cynthia asked in a kinder tone: "Is there anything Sir Linde can do for you?"

Seeing the sister in front of him change her expression so quickly, Lin De couldn't help but feel fortunate that his father who couldn't control his lower body inherited his good looks.

"It's like this, I have something to ask and I want to find Sister Shanoya." Linde went straight to the point.

"Looking for the head nun." Cynthia nodded. "Then wait at the door for a moment and I'll let her know."

"Sorry for bothering you, sister."

"Ha~" Cynthia smiled with satisfaction, then closed the door and went to report.

Not long after, the door opened again.

"Come in," Cynthia said to Lind. "The head nun asked me to take you there."

"Thank you for your hard work, sister." Lin De smiled, making the most of his advantage as a beautiful boy.

Following Cynthia into the monastery, due to time constraints, the monastery was not very large, but it had all the necessary facilities.

As you approach the monastery, through a wooden partition, you will see a hall. This is the most sacred place in every religious site of the Divine Emperor Church, the prayer hall.

All believers would pray here, and in addition to praying, clergy would also preach here. When Lind entered here, the battle sisters all knelt on one knee on the ground and prayed to a statue in unison.

There were wooden benches in the prayer hall, which were obviously rushed and the workmanship was a bit rough. However, the combat nuns did not sit on the chairs. Instead, they knelt on the cold ground, facing the statue, with their hands clasped in front of them devoutly.

They are praying.

"The elder sister is right there." Cynthia pointed to Shanoya who was kneeling at the front. "Wait here for a moment, the prayer will be over soon."

"Of course, if you are interested, you can also pray with us. The Emperor welcomes everyone to his glory."

After saying that, Cynthia also walked over, found an empty seat, knelt down, and joined in the prayer.

Pray to the Emperor? I remember that under the influence of my father, the original owner was indeed a believer of the Emperor, and was very fanatical and devout, praying three times a day, morning, noon and evening, but as far as I can remember, the Emperor never responded.

The devout prayers lasted for at least eight years without any response, but people still prayed devoutly because Kong Nan, who never fell off his horse, received a response from the God-Emperor.

When he thought of this, Linde couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

The war nuns were still praying, and Linde didn't want to disturb them, so he found a seat and sat down.

After sitting down, Lind looked at the object the war sisters were praying to, which was a huge portrait.

The portrait showed a tall man wearing golden armor, who looked to be about forty years old, with sharp features on his face. He was holding a large sword burning with golden flames, and his expression was solemn and dignified.

The painter's skills are very high. The expression of the person in the portrait is hard to describe. It feels as if he is high above everyone else, looking down on all living things, yet also has a slight sense of compassion.

The big golden guy in this portrait will give different feelings depending on the viewer's mood and viewing angle.

As a devout believer of the former Divine Emperor Church, Lind naturally recognized the person in the portrait. He was the founder and eternal emperor of the Holy Empire, the eternal protector of mankind, Divine Emperor Neos.

Since he had nothing to do anyway, Linde just stared at the portrait. As he was staring, the person in the portrait moved.

Chapter 183: Numb

The church of the Divine Emperor was one of Lind's favorite places to visit before he traveled through time.

As the state religion of the Holy Empire, the Divine Emperor Church has a high influence throughout the Holy Empire and can even directly participate in the election of the Regent, which is a privilege that no other religion in the Holy Empire has.

In addition to the Holy Empire, there are also many believers of the Divine Emperor Church in other human countries. In terms of the number of believers, the Divine Emperor Church is the largest religion among humans with the most believers.

The followers of the Divine Emperor Church are all over the world, and there are Divine Emperor Church churches almost wherever there are people. The Divine Emperor Church stipulates that every believer must come to the church to pray at least once a week, and the clergy are required to pray three times a day.

As a mature religious organization, the followers of the Divine Emperor Church are divided into shallow followers and deep followers. Deep followers can be understood as clergy, and shallow followers are ordinary believers. The Divine Emperor Church does not have strict prayer requirements for shallow followers, which are once a week. In contrast, there are tax requirements. The Divine Emperor Church requires believers in the parish to hand over one-tenth of their income to the church.

If you only come to pray once a week that’s okay, but if you don’t pay your taxes, you are not faithful.

Before Lind traveled through time, he was a devout believer of the Church of the Divine Emperor. Although he was only a shallow believer, he prayed more diligently than the clergy and was very active in donating money, basically donating all his pocket money.

Originally, Linde was so devout, to the point of fanaticism, but his motive was actually very simple. He wanted to obtain the power bestowed by the God-Emperor like his father, and then stab his father in the back.

The motivation is very plain and boring.

However, until the present time when Linde traveled through time, the original Linde had never received even one response from the God-Emperor. The only few so-called responses in his memory seemed to be complete illusions to the current Linde.

Also because of this, Lind, who was sitting on the bench at this moment, looked at the solemn portrait of the God Emperor Neos in front of him without a trace of piety.

When Linde thought of his former self kneeling before this thing at least three times a day, he wanted to laugh. Ignorance and confusion would lead people to devote themselves to religion. This was a theory about the origin of religion that Linde had read before crossing over. In Linde's opinion, the original Linde's fanatical belief in the Divine Emperor Church was for similar reasons.

Since there really is a God in this world, and if there is no response after praying so devoutly for so long, then this God is not worth believing in.

Just as Lind was thinking this, the portrait of the God-Emperor Neos suddenly moved.

In the originally still portrait, the face of the God Emperor Neos suddenly moved. He moved his majestic face and looked at Lind.

Such a strange sight immediately caught Lind's attention. Lind had been to the church countless times and had looked at different portraits or statues of the God Emperor for who knows how long, but this was the first time he had seen such a scene.

Is the portrait of the Sister of War specially made? Does it release any special magic? Lind thought subconsciously.

"Haha~haha~ha~" Just as Linde was daydreaming, a low laugh sounded in Linde's mind.

This voice sounded directly in Lind's mind. Lind was stunned, and then, a sacred light emanated from the portrait of the God Emperor.

The war nuns who were praying also noticed the strange vision in the portrait. They all raised their heads and looked at the portrait in shock.

"The God-Emperor has appeared!" "The God-Emperor is above!" Upon seeing this scene, the war nuns who had been praying intently thought that it was their devout prayers that made the God-Emperor appear, and they shouted loudly in excitement.

The only person in the hall who remained unmoved was Lind.

Linde narrowed his eyes and stared at the figure in the portrait. Although the voice came from his mind, Linde knew that the owner of the voice was the figure in the portrait.

The god of the Divine Emperor Church, the founder of the Holy Empire, the eternal ruler, the protector of mankind, Divine Emperor Neos.

After that bell-like chuckle, there was no new sound. Lind did not speak either. He just sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at the figure in the portrait with the same smile as Anya.

Time passed minute by minute, and the two sides did not speak. They just stared at each other with a smile. The holy light even pushed back the sunlight coming through the window.

Linde still didn't say a word, just looked at him with a smile, wondering how long the other party could hold it in.

They stared at each other for nearly ten minutes. Linde's legs were numb and the smile on the Emperor's face changed unconsciously, and his smile was almost the same as that of a certain Huang Silang.

The war nuns who were prostrating themselves on the ground devoutly could not help but wonder in their hearts. The God Emperor must have something important to tell them, but why didn't he say a word for such a long time?

So, a few war nuns mustered up their courage, raised their heads, and wanted to see what was going on, and then they saw the great God-Emperor with a strange expression.