Chapter 159 Ding! Your Black-Hearted Little Cotton Jacket Is Online!
Chapter 159 Ding! Your Black-Hearted Little Cotton Jacket Is Online!
Marne didn't speak either, and walked closer, waved a few healing magic spells and landed on Father Lyle.
Seeing this, Mordred didn't do anything anymore, and stood aside silently, watching how Marne operated.
"You! You demons! How dare you!"
Father Lyle managed to catch his breath, but the nerves stimulated by the pain did not slow down. He slumped on the ground, glared at Marne and gritted his teeth: "It's a shame to do such a thing in a holy church. Disrespect to the Lord, you guys~ deserve to go to hell!"
"Who cares, that's just your lord, what does that rubbish concept have to do with us.
Marne curled his lips, this kind of brainwashed fanatic is enough, even cursing people has to bring faith.
For those who don't believe in religion, can they do any harm? It's just a self-inflicted attack.
"You! How dare you blaspheme my lord! I will fight you!"
Seeing that Marne dared to insult the Lord he believed in, Father Lyle was immediately overwhelmed, struggling to get up and fight Marne.
He is dead! Defend your beliefs too!
Father Lyle's self-moving inner drama was useless at all, Marne snapped his fingers, Mordred at the side understood instantly, stepped forward and punched him to the ground, and then stepped on his back , so that he can't get up no matter how hard he struggles.
Marne squatted down and looked at Lyle with an ugly face with a smile: "It's really a firm belief. It reminds me of an interesting thing. Let's play a game."
Lyle also knew that it was useless to struggle any longer, so he stopped and stared at Marne resentfully.
Marne didn't care, instead he became more and more violent: "Like I said just now, who cares?"
"You say that everything you do is to serve your Lord, so let us see if your Lord cares about your twisted service."
As Marne said so, he constructed some materials in his hands and waved them in front of Lyle's eyes.
Lairton's eyes widened, and he looked at the things in Marne's hand in horror, and a bad guess came to his mind.
There is something else in Marne's hand, which is the photo of the underground church, the main character is the thin and poor Karen.
As for the content, roughly, there is the scene of eating just now, the scene of Karen handling the miscellaneous clothes, the scene of Lyle supervising from the side, the scene of Lyle yelling at Karen, even beating and scolding, and the scene of Karen full of food. The body is injured, hiding alone in the corner and crying.
The scene after scene outlines the pity of Karen, which is so pitiful, and also outlines the ugliness and distortion of Lyle.
Well, except for the first one, the others are all constructed by Marne referring to the real scene, just generated directly out of imagination, and there will be no trace of P$.
"Tell me, if these things are exposed, what will the outsiders think of you? What will the church think of you? What will those people think of the church?"
Marne smiled wretchedly, very happily: "At that time, do you think the outside world will condemn you as the sinner you hate the most?"
"Will you feel that the church has produced a sinner like you and change your view of the church?"
"Seeing this, will the church push you to the trial seat of heresy?"
"Will your Lord grant you salvation after seeing this?"
"Or, does He care? Just you, a believer who is nothing, what have you done, your life and death, and whether you have sinned."
"Does he... really care?"
Lyle was already panicking, because he knew that once Marne announced these things, there was a high probability that it would really be what Marne said.
"No...no! You can't do this! You are framing! I didn't do these things! I didn't! You are fake! Fake evidence! fakenews!"
Lyle yelled hysterically, but Marne stood up silently, constructed another envelope, packed the things,
"It's not all false, have you ever done it? Do you dare to swear to your Lord? This half-truth and half-false, as long as some people believe it, when the time comes, who cares if it's true or not?" What? Your Lord?"
Lyle looked at Marne, who was supposed to look like a sunny boy with a bright smile on his face, but he only felt that this was a devil, with such a hideous and terrifying smile, his face was ashen ashes, and he lowered his head unwillingly.
"Then, see you no more, future Mr. Sinner."
Marne didn't bother to talk nonsense with this kind of person, so he threw a magic spell on him and stunned him.
"Master" as expected of you."
Mordred gave Marne a thumbs up in admiration.
There is nothing worse than heartbreak, Marne's wave of killing is direct killing, but it is much more ruthless than her beatings, and it is more relieved.
……ask for flowers…
"If you know how powerful you are, learn a little bit. Some problems can be solved without doing anything."
Mordred scratched his head: "I can understand the operation, but if I want to operate it, I definitely can't figure out how to do it."
She said that she understood it after reading it, but as for learning, it can only be said that learning is useless!
If she really gets these things, she won't always be reckless based on intuition.
Seeing this, Marne didn't say anything, until she knocked on the door next to her.
!
The door opened, and the Lion King came out first, and gave Marne a strange look.
In this old church, the sound insulation is really bad. She was inside just now, and she could hear the sounds outside clearly, so she naturally knew what Marne said.
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I also think that Marne is really capable of manipulating people's mentality, killing people with ease.
But she didn't say anything, she moved away slightly, allowing the four little girls behind her to come out.
Among them, the newly joined Karen is particularly eye-catching. After changing out of the old clothes, the beauty embryo is revealed at once. At this time, she is eating snacks quietly with a satisfied face, just like an elegant and quiet Persian cat, so cute like.
However, it is still too thin and has no flesh on its body. Unlike the other three little ones, they are all juicy and pink. They need to be fed (fed) well in the future, at least they must be replenished recently.
Thinking of this, Marne suddenly looked at Kallen's satisfied little expression, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
He remembered that the encyclopedia information seemed to say that she has a weak sense of taste, and that she could eat all of Kirei's dishes with a happy face, why doesn't it look like it now?
But forget it, it should be the psychic life later that made it like that, it is better now, only with a normal sense of taste can you enjoy the food, otherwise it is the top ten doctors in life
Marne was looking at Kallen, and Kallen was looking at Marne.
She also heard what Marne said just now, especially Father Lyle's hysterical yelling, which made her very happy and happy.
She found that this big brother seemed to understand very well, and easily accomplished what she had always wanted to do but couldn't do. She was a little bit moved and wanted to learn from him.
Kallen: Coach! They want to kill people too!
......To be continued...four....
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