"Is there anything strange that I don't know?" Lina rushed into the prayer room with a flushed face. Panis was about to follow her, but the priest girl had already closed the door of the prayer room heavily. The sound was so loud that almost the entire temple could be heard. Panis blinked blankly, touched the nose that was almost hit, and looked at the old nun Alisa with an innocent expression, and asked blankly: "It seems that I did nothing wrong, why is my nose suddenly so dangerous?"

"Well, don't you know?" Alisa smiled strangely, looked at Panis and kept nodding, and said with satisfaction: "No, good, good, a very good young man. Since you don't know anything now, then you can continue to not know."

"Hey, nun, is it appropriate for you to do this?" Panis rolled his eyes and said, "As the priest of the God of Love, shouldn't he be kind to relieve others' troubles? Why do I think the more I am troubled, the happier you are? This is contrary to Deniya's teachings. Are you not worried that Deniya will be sad in the Kingdom of God because of your actions?"

"Praise my Lord." The old man devoutly drew a square shape on his chest and said in the unique tone of the clergy: "I will never forget the Lord's will at all times, but children, many times, the more things I know, the more trouble people will become, so what I am doing now is to relieve you."

"There is such a saying?" Panis gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "Okay, you won. He is worthy of being a nun who has served the gods for decades. I will not ask anymore."

"It's not that I don't want to tell you, but that you will know it from the child one day." The old man smiled very kindly, but Panis always had a feeling that the little fox at home might show a similar smile after he got old. The old man smiled kindly, "Since the child hasn't told you, it means she doesn't want you to know now, so I don't tell you it's for your own good. Just hold back your curiosity, don't worry, the child will tell you soon."

"I have deep doubts about this." Panis scratched his head in distress, stopped asking about the topic, staring at the prayer room and said, "How long is she going to stay in it? Is it the same as every normal prayer?"

"Well, let me think about it. It seems to be a little longer than normal prayer." The old nun Alisa recalled: "But if it goes well, it will be out in about half an hour. Well, it may be a little longer, and I can't remember it."

"It's indeed not a normal prayer." Panis curled his lips and muttered: "And is it going well? In other words, there is still a possibility of not going well?"

"Theoretically, there is." The old man nodded and said, "But for you, you should not worry about the failure. I can tell from the time the child brought you the first time he came here. You must be a good child."

"Thank you very much, but I'm not worried at all. I don't know anything at all. How could I worry about whether it's going to be unsuccessful? Hey, no, I suddenly realized that you still remember me?" Panis said in surprise: "We have only met once, and it has been almost three years since then. I didn't expect you to remember who I am."

"Do you think there are many male friends here that can be brought by that child?" the old nun said dissatisfiedly: "Since I met that child, she has only brought you one in the years. How could I not remember who you are?"

"Okay okay, it seems that it is my fault, so I asked a nonsense." Theoretically, with Panis's perception, the thin door of the prayer room cannot isolate his hearing. He can completely hear the prayer sounds inside, but this is the temple. Under the power of the gods, the room with the best confidentiality of the prayer room in the temple is like being isolated in another space, and cannot be heard from the outside world at all. Of course, Panis would not really try to eavesdrop on it rudely, but sighed helplessly and said, "Since you have said that, it doesn't make any sense for me to ask again. Is there any place to sit temporarily? I'll help you over and rest. We can't stand here and wait for her."

"Thank you, just say you are a good boy." Alisa was even more satisfied, smiling so much that she narrowed her eyes. She let Panis support her arm, pointed to a door and said, "It's where Ankava rests after the sermon. Generally, no one will disturb her. You go and sit down first. His sermon should be almost over. I'll prepare tea for you, no need to help me. I'm not old enough to move."

As he was speaking, the side door leading to the preaching hall behind him had been pushed open. The old priest Ankava, who was supported by an apprentice, walked out of the preaching hall tremblingly. As soon as the old man looked up, he saw Panis standing beside Alisa. The moment he saw Panis, the old man was stunned, as if he hadn't reacted to who he was, but just one or two seconds later, Ankava showed a sudden look, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said excitedly: "Aren't you the child who came with Lina last time? You appeared here, it seems that Lina was back, but why wasn't she here?"

"She's in the prayer room," Panis shrugged, "It's not long after I just entered."

"Prayer room?" Ankava was stunned and said in confusion: "Why did you run to the prayer room as soon as you came back and didn't even see us?"

"You have too many questions." Alisa gave Ankava a dissatisfied look and complained: "They came together, and Lina's child came to pray."

"Ah?" Ankava was stunned, as if she suddenly thought of something. She glanced at Panis, looked at Panis again, looked at Panis again, and nodded repeatedly, "I understand, okay, okay, pray, pray."

"I'm so sorry." Panis twitched, muttering: "You all understand one by one, but I don't understand at all."

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter if I don't understand." The old man smiled as bright as Alyssa. He let go of the apprentice's hand, held Panis's arm and said, "Come on, kid, come in the room with me, let's have a good chat."
Chapter completed!