Time stops for the brave, evil paths quickly pass

Chapter 23 Maggie’s Nightmare

At ten o'clock in the morning, the Casino of the Earth Sect closed.

"Maggie Pope, will we open the door tonight?"

The casino staff was cleaning up, and the management came up to ask.

Maggie sat at the gaming table and took off her nun's hat. The long, smooth purple hair fell on her shoulders, shining brightly.

She said nonchalantly: "Open, why not? Three hundred and sixty-five years a year, you can come here to gamble every day, rain or shine, the casino is here."

The management post was a little worried: "Isn't Chief Weige here? I'm worried..."

"What are you worried about? Sheriff Weig is a singer, don't talk about him. It's useless for Solotto to come over! If you ask Solotto to close the door, his dentures will be broken. I'll kick them out. prostate!"

This……

Only people from the Earth Sect dared to directly insult Solotto.

I am a local in the management post and my family is here, so how can I dare to make a mistake?

He just thought: "I'm afraid this job won't last long. There is someone above Pope Maggie, so of course I'm not afraid. If the Lord of the City wants to crush me to death, isn't it the same as crushing an ant to death?"

Maggie waved her hand and said: "Okay, okay, go back. I know you have concerns and want to leave. Let me say hello in advance. It's best to introduce me to a successor who is not afraid of trouble, so as to save me trouble."

"Hey, hey... then Maggie Pope, I'm going to get off work first."

"get out."

Maggie jumped off the table and walked towards her bedroom.

For the Church of the Earth in Jinghu City, she has devoted herself wholeheartedly. The casino has been open for a month. I sleep during the day and wake up at night. How can I still look like a priest in my daily routine?

Just like the bitch in the brothel.

After washing, she prayed in front of a small silver statue of the goddess as usual, and then went to bed after praying.

But today...

It seems, there is a difference.

"Jen Maggie!"

Halfway through the prayer, Maggie's consciousness continued to float upward, all the way to the clouds, immersed in the highest heaven.

Maggie trembled all over, and her eyes were filled with pure white, which was extremely sacred.

She slightly opened her red lips, and for a moment she couldn't tell the difference between reality and illusion, reality and dream, and she didn't know where she was.

Just at this moment, a golden whip shadow fell and whipped her left shoulder hard!

"Woo..."

The pain is so real!
Maggie turned her head blankly, seeing nothing around her.

That loud voice sounded from all directions at the same time, as if countless people were raising their voices at the same time, shouting loudly: "Jen Maggie! Do you know you are wrong!"

"Jane Maggie! You know your mistake!"

"Jen Maggie! Do you know you are wrong!"

The roars of countless people came like a tidal wave, seemingly never-ending.

Under the overlapping sound waves, Maggie's psychological defense gradually collapsed. She subconsciously knelt down on the pure white land, her body trembling slightly: "I...I..."

Where did I go wrong?

Maggie scratched her head and said tremblingly: "I, I was wrong... I shouldn't, shouldn't I open a casino in a holy church?"

"That's not it!"

"That's not it!"

"Jen Maggie! Do you know you are wrong!"

"Jen Maggie! Do you know you are wrong!"

The endless overlapping roars and questions echoed endlessly, Maggie's shoulders trembled, and she was at a loss.

until--

"Pope Maggie, Pope Maggie! Wake up!"

Her shoulders were constantly being pushed, so Maggie opened her eyes and stood up!

The man in front of him was startled and hurriedly took two steps back, almost being knocked into his arms.

He was startled, looked at the pale Maggie, and asked: "Pope Maggie, are you okay?"

fine?

Something!

Terrified, Maggie looked around and saw that she was still in her bedroom.

She was lying on the cold floor, as if... unconscious?

It shouldn’t be!

For ordinary people, the work intensity during this period may be a bit more intense. Maggie is responsible for running the casino from scratch, so the workload is not small.

But is Maggie an ordinary person?
At level 8, he is still a priest with the ability to cast spells. This is shocking to the entire Annan Kingdom. How can a standard first-class strong man faint from exhaustion with this level of strength?

Moreover, what was that "illusion" just now?
Nightmare?
Maggie forced herself to calm down. She looked at the person in front of her and asked, "Who are you?"

The visitor smiled slightly: "My name is Simon, I am Lord Solotto's assistant."

"Oh……"

Assistant to the city lord, what are you doing here?
For the casino? Maggie looked at him and asked, "What advice does Master Solotto have?"

"There is a small matter, I must ask for your help. Mr. Solotto hopes that the Pope can lend a helping hand and provide the blessing of the earth to a small team——"

Simon said as he presented an envelope.

Maggie took it and opened it.

There was a wad of banknotes stuffed in the envelope. The denomination was 10000 soks. There were about a hundred banknotes. The purple ones were particularly beautiful.

One million soks, about 100,000 RMB.

Maggie wondered: "So much? Generally speaking, to bless a standard adventure team of five people, giving 10,000 Soks is pretty good."

Simon smiled slightly: "There are about a hundred people in the team that needs blessing."

One hundred people...

Can a hundred people still be considered a "squad"?

Maggie smelled something unusual, and all the previous nightmares were forgotten.

A squad of 100 people, and a blessing that only takes effect when fighting monsters. What does Solotto want to do?
She didn't ask any more questions, just said: "When will you need it?"

"That's it now. Please, His Excellency the Pope, move to the City Lord's Mansion."

"Let's go."

Maggie followed Simon and got into the car of the City Lord's Mansion.

In the rickety carriage, Maggie sat on a chair, stretching out her green-white fingers to soothe her temples.

The previous "nightmare" was really weird, and my behavior in the dream was also very abnormal.

"How could I kneel down and admit my mistake? That's not me at all."

Maggie bit her red lips.

She is a well-known troublemaker in the Earth Sect. Along the way, she has never made any big or small mistakes.

Do you want her to bow her head and admit her mistake?
Eat shit, you!

However, in that dream, there seemed to be an extremely majestic existence, and his breath was shocking.

Maggie was in a state of chaos under that aura and couldn't get hard.

Simon sat opposite and asked: "Pope Maggie, didn't you rest well last night?"

Maggie looked up and smiled: "Nothing."

"Oh……"

Simon pointed to Maggie's shoulder and asked again: "Your Holiness, your shoulder... is it bleeding? Are you injured?"

what?
Maggie looked down and was shocked to find a slowly expanding dark stain on the left shoulder of her divine robe.

I reached out and touched it, it was bright red, it was blood!

"This...this is the position where I was whipped in my dream!"

This surprise was no small matter.

Maggie's face became serious, she looked at Simon and said, "Mr. Simon, please close your eyes."

"Ah, yes."

Simon squeezed his eyes shut.

Maggie pulled down her robe, revealing her white shoulders.

Her blue eyes trembled, and she suddenly discovered that the flesh on her shoulder was ripped open, which was a whip wound.

A faint golden light appeared strangely around the wound, which looked quite sacred.

What’s even more amazing is——

No pain.

The wound was real and bleeding. But Maggie didn't feel any discomfort at all. She reached out and touched it. Her fingers were obviously stained with blood, but there was no special feeling.

The next moment, something even more wonderful happens!

Under Maggie's gaze, the wound miraculously healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two blinks, her shoulders were as smooth as ever, as if they had never been injured.

Only the blood stains on the fingers and the robe showed that the whiplash had existed!
"..."

The scene before her eyes was far beyond Maggie's understanding, even if she was a priest serving the Earth Goddess.

She dressed up again and thought to herself: "This is like a special reminder to me that what I saw before was not an illusion or a nightmare! Once I notice this whiplash, it will heal!"

Unbelievable!
Maggie calmed down, looked at Simon who had his eyes closed and turned his head, wishing to turn around, and said: "Mr. Simon, it's okay."

"oh oh……"

Simon turned his head and asked: "Your Holiness, what's going on?"

Maggie smiled slightly: "Maybe I bumped into something accidentally, it's okay. Speaking of which - why does the Lord of the City suddenly need the blessing of the earth?"

"Well, maybe the city lord will explain it to you."

Simon refused to talk.

(End of this chapter)