Li Fuguang didn't know what to say. She was the chosen one. To her, the "gods" in this world were no different from the mountain god she met in "Jiangtou Village". They were all big ghosts.
But for these plot characters, He is the supreme god, an existence related to "faith".
Anyway, fighting ghosts is her business alone, so there is no need to destroy Winnie's beautiful imagination of gods.
"The steward is right, I was wrong. What is introduced here is the wrong way of believing in God of the cult, and we are warned not to follow it."
Winnie nodded seriously with a small face.
This topic has been discussed.
I spent the whole morning flipping through this booklet and discussing it with Winnie from time to time.
It wasn't until the maid came up to call her for lunch that she realized that she had survived until noon!
The previous two times he died early in the morning, it was a bit beyond Li Fuguang's expectation that he could be so safe this time.
Thinking about it, she will be able to see the so-called "god" in a while, right?
…
In the hall.
The family of three gathered at the dining table again.
The lunch was much richer than the breakfast, and Li Fuguang caught a glimpse of several dishes that interested her.
"Maya, I'm very touched that you have such a heart, but wanting to believe in the gods is not something that can be achieved overnight. You also need to take a proper rest."
Count Borui had worry and concern on his face, asking Li Fuguang not to work too hard.
Li Fuguang glanced at the housekeeper standing next to Count Borui. Was he the one who told the secret?
"Okay, father, I'm too anxious. I'm just so excited when I think about being blessed by the gods tonight."
Obviously Li Fuguang's reaction satisfied Borui very much, and he stopped giving advice.
As a result, before Li Fuguang could breathe a sigh of relief, Herbert spoke again.
"Maya, after lunch, go to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes. There are still many things to do in the afternoon."
Li Fuguang should be.
This feels like eating fast and bathing before going to worship Buddha. It is very solemn.
But yes, the prayer day happened to coincide with my eighteenth-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, so it was natural for it to be grander.
Considering that he had to take a bath, Li Fuguang didn't eat too much. He signaled that he was finished and was taken away by a group of maids.
After Li Fuguang left, the housekeeper also left with the remaining maids.
The only sound left in the empty hall was the sound of the father and son crossing knives and forks.
The expressions of both of them were no longer as gentle as when they had just faced Li Fuguang, but instead were cold.
"Herbert, after tonight, the Esther family will embark on a new glory, and you will start a new era."
Herbert paused and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Yes, a new era forged with the blood of your biological daughter and my biological sister."
Borui's expression did not change. He knew that his son was of the same mind as him, and they both focused on the bright future of the Esther family.
It's just that he is still young and still has some rebellion against his father.
"I love your mother more than anything, and you love your sister more than anything. Only the sacrifice of the person you love most can bring prosperity to the Esther family. You will also give birth to sons and daughters in the future to pass on our honor." Go down."
Herbert was silent. He was not as obsessed with gods as his father was. He was younger and had seen the world outside the manor.
But it was precisely because of this that he realized how insignificant he was and how incredible his family's sudden rise was.
Until then, he had no doubt about the gods.
Moreover, he loves his sister, but he does not love his sister more than anything else as his father said. He loves himself more and the Esther family who gave him status and glory.
He couldn't figure out how his father felt about sacrificing his mother when he said this, if he was really as affectionate as he said.
So, even if he doesn't love his sister that much, the gods won't mind, right?
…
In the bathtub filled with flower petals, Li Fuguang covered his chest with his hands in embarrassment.
She was ready to take a bath, but no one told her that there were more than a dozen maids waiting beside her!
Why are foreigners so open-minded about this kind of thing!
"I will do it myself!"
Li Fuguang killed another maid who wanted to get close to her body, and repeatedly stated that he could do it and did not need help from outsiders.
A group of maids stood by the bathtub, somewhat at a loss. Miss Maya refused to let them serve, and they did not dare to leave.
"Okay! There are too many people. Let's leave three of them and leave the others first!"
Winnie, who had just taken office, showed her aura as the eldest lady's personal maid. After noticing the lady's discomfort, she forcefully drove away most of the maids in the bathroom.
The bathroom suddenly became empty, and Li Fuguang breathed a sigh of relief.
Everything went smoothly next, but even so, the complicated preparations continued into the evening.
Looking at his new self in the mirror, Li Fuguang still couldn't believe it.
The original owner was already very beautiful, and after being specially dressed up, she looked even more charming, like a delicate rose, with a pink feeling coming over her face.
If she were born in the real world, this girl named Maya would definitely become a well-known star.
Under the leadership of the maid, Li Fuguang returned to his room.
Because she had to stay in shape, she couldn't eat dinner, and because the prayer service was about to begin, she had to recite prayers alone in her room to prepare for the evening blessing.
I was alone in the room, and not even Winnie could enter.
Before midnight, he had to remain pious.
Li Fuguang originally wanted to lie down and rest, but after thinking about it, she sat up and took out the pamphlet and read the prayer word by word.
The condition for passing the level is to gain the favor of the god. If you can't even say your prayers smoothly, he will never believe that you are his "loyal" believer.
As time passed, the coldness in the air became heavier and heavier. Li Fuguang touched his arm, but could only feel goosebumps on one hand.
This cooling rate is not normal.
Li Fuguang stood up and walked to the window. A heavy fog stained with ink filled the surroundings of the castle. At first glance, it looked like everything was covered by a hazy black cloth.
The big ghost is coming!
Alarm bells rang in Li Fuguang's heart. With this kind of influence, he was definitely a big ghost even stronger than the evil ghost!
No wonder he is called a "god" by horror games, he is so powerful!
I don’t know which one is more powerful than my mother?
When he should have felt scared, Li Fuguang laughed out loud inappropriately, mentally appraising the strength gap between this big ghost and his mother.
At this moment, there was an unignorable noise coming from outside the door, as if there were many people walking around and talking downstairs.
Although Li Fuguang didn't know the current time, he could guess a thing or two just by looking at the reactions around him.
It should be coming soon, my coming-of-age ceremony.
She wanted to see how difficult it was to gain the favor of the gods.
