Chapter 235 Extra 4: Ordinary People in the Great Era (2)

Boll’s morning work was quickly completed.

The blessing prayer he inscribed was a variation of the mantra, which was said to have been brought by an alien called Huimin. It was later improved by the Holy Spirit Messiah and turned into today’s blessing mantra.

This strange rune mantra is usually difficult for outsiders to activate and can only be used by people with unique abilities and faith in Holy Terra.

“Father Cregan.”

When Boll walked out of the processing workshop, he saw the tall priest. His right arm had just been replaced with a mechanical prosthesis and he was currently maintaining it, applying engine oil very carefully.

Father Kerrigan was nearly 2 meters tall and looked more like a warrior than a soldier. He looked down at Boll and glanced at his prosthesis and said, “Kid. Have you grown taller?”

Boll was puzzled when he heard this, observed himself, and nodded: “It seems so.”

Father Kerrigan squatted down, reached out and touched his prosthesis, and measured it. “Indeed. Your prosthesis needs to be modified.”

“Add one more gear.”

“This way, if you grow taller in the future, it won’t affect your mobility.”

Boll thanked him: “Thank you, Father.”

There are many disabled people working in this factory. Many of them suffered in the initial turmoil, but some survived. It was not until the Church of Terra entered Dorne that they were rescued by the Mechanical Priests.

When leaving the factory, Boll saw a familiar figure, a beautiful young girl.

The other person was wearing the robe of a Terran priest, and was followed by two mechanical priests.

“is her.”

A hint of envy appeared in Bol’s eyes. He stood respectfully on the left and right along with the others, watching the girl leave with the two mechanical priests.

Once, she was a flower girl at the Grand Clock, and he sold cigarettes near the Grand Theatre.

But now the other party has become a distinguished Terran God-favored One, and he himself has become a believer of the God of Machinery – Messiah.

The great era is coming.

Everyone’s destiny has undergone earth-shaking changes. Bol did not dare to ask for the grace of Holy Terra. He only hoped that one day he could be promoted to a priest through hard work, or at least a transcendent.

The gifts of Holy Terra are elusive.

According to legend, lowly slaves have received divine grace, and noble knights have also been favored. The will of Holy Terra cares for all living beings equally. No matter what your identity is, you may be favored by the will of Terra.

Factory area.

Father Kerrigan watched Boll leave. Behind him, a trainee priest whispered, “Mentor.”

“Since you think highly of him, why don’t you help him complete the promotion ceremony?”

Father Cregan shook his head and said, “No hurry.”

“This child is a little special.”

“When I first made a mechanical prosthesis for him, I found that the structure seemed to be activated by him. The machine, which was not supposed to have spirituality, actually glowed with a faint spiritual light.”

“He might be being watched by Holy Terra!”

Dock area.

Bol’s lunch was a pasta-like meal, and he added an extra half portion of stew because the work was hard and engraving prayers on magical steel plates was not an easy job. Besides, his salary was good and he didn’t need to save on food.

“Ah.”

“I will take my brothers and sisters to eat Halfling grilled fish the day after tomorrow.”

Boll glanced at the corner alley. The owner of the grilled fish shop was busy and agile. He grilled more than ten pieces of fish at the same time without appearing to be flustered. Night watchmen often had dinner there, but they would dress like ordinary office workers.

In the afternoon.

Boll still worked as usual. He would usually take the initiative to work overtime until eight o’clock in the evening because there were fewer people at that time and he could pray alone in the small temple in the factory.

“Hail to the Messiah!”

When Bol walked out of the dock, it was already pitch dark. There were few pedestrians under the street lights, and everyone had not yet recovered from the disaster of the blood moon.

I don’t know if it’s my own imagination.

Boll felt that his prosthetic limbs were a little different today. He found that he could walk very quickly and even run like a normal person. So he decided to give it a try.

Bol started running. He did not feel any discomfort. The mechanical prosthesis on his right leg seemed to have merged with him and become a part of his body. You should know that his prosthesis was just an ordinary mechanical structure, not a special artifact like the Mechanical Priest. It only had a simple mechanical structure, embedded in the thigh, connected to the broken limb when in use, and taken off for rest.

“Did Father Kerrigan use any special oil maintenance on me?”

Paul looked at his artificial leg curiously.

He had a very subtle feeling at this moment, as if his consciousness was connected to the mechanical prosthetic leg, and he even had a phantom limb-like touch.

in the Legends.

If a mechanical priest is highly integrated with his prosthetic limbs, even without any sensory system, he can perceive changes in his prosthetic limbs, and even feel a trace of pain in the prosthetic limbs when injured.

Boll feels that way now.

He felt as if his right leg had grown back, but it was no longer made of flesh and bones, but a combination of machinery and gears. His spirit was spreading along the machinery, and at the location where the gears were embedded, as if it was his knee, he felt an itch.

“Is it an illusion?”

Boll didn’t know, he could only suppress his doubts, return home, and prepare to ask Father Kerrigan tomorrow.

The night is getting darker.

Boll took off his prosthesis and looked at it carefully. He used engine oil to maintain the assembly part and wiped every corner with a soft towel. After finishing all this, he prayed briefly and placed his prosthesis next to the bed.

That night, he seemed to have entered a magnificent dream.

It is a magical country!

Countless huge gears are suspended in the void, and those huge gears are inlaid with a wonderful rhythm. They seem to be the ultimate embodiment of order. On each huge gear, there are countries of all sizes, with strange-looking but regular residents. They are like part of a huge machine, maintaining the operation of this gear kingdom.

Boll’s consciousness was floating.

He danced in the air above countless gears and finally arrived at a majestic gate, the gate of all machines. Pistons roared, turbines started, levers rose and fell, bells rang, and the gate made up of countless gears slowly opened. In front of Bol’s sight, as the sacred white light dissipated, a magnificent country like a clock appeared before his eyes.

The clock shows the twelve realms of Nirvana.

It seemed like a reflection of the real world, only more orderly. The twelve scales turned into majestic gears, holding up countless buildings, constructing a mechanical magic kingdom that looked like a scene from the future.

The Holy Spirit-Messiah was conceived by the will of the world. She represents the kingdom of grotesque, Holy Terra, and is the embodiment of the kingdom of reality. Her truest spirituality comes from the twelve realms of Nirvana in clocks and watches.

She was born to be a mechanical holy spirit that is superior to all constructs!
No one knows what the birth of the Messiah means. The gods think that she is just completing the priesthood of the “Craftsman” and serving as a substitute for a traditional craftsman god. However, only the Lord of Knowledge, who delivered her personally, knows that the birth of this Construct Holy Spirit will usher in a new era for Terra.

The Kingdom of God of the Messiah!

The mechanical realm of clock nirvana, the door to all machines, the kingdom opened up by the divine Messiah, the reflection of the magnificent miracles of the real kingdom.

Although she is only a weak divine being now, the potential she possesses is definitely not comparable to that of the traditional god of craftsmen.

The morning light shines down.

After waking up, Boll still felt that everything was unreal, because he actually entered the Messiah’s kingdom of God and saw the magnificent clock kingdom.

He walked into the dock and the workshop in a daze. It was not until he started to carve runes that he realized something was wrong, because the runes under his knife were emitting a strange glow.

“what happens?”

Paul was a little bit unbelievable, so he found Father Kerrigan.

The other party looked at him with an equally shocked expression. The tall priest stared at him intently and muttered, “Magic Master?!”

Infused with demons.

Without taking any extraordinary relics, Bol completed the transformation into a extraordinary being.

The laws of the world are further revised.

The power that originally belonged to mortals is returning bit by bit. Bol is the first professional in Dorne who has been promoted without digesting the extraordinary relics from the outside world. In other places in the real country, in various corners of Holy Terra, there are some equally lucky people who have completed the promotion.

After the gods fell asleep one after another.

They finally regained the most critical law of the world. Mortals no longer need to rely on extraordinary relics from the outside world to complete their promotion. They can rely on themselves to obtain extraordinary powers.

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(End of this chapter)