Chapter 1318? Poetry
As the crowd below the temple began to regain her sanity. When Katie and the others started to preside over the ceremony again, in the private room at the top of the temple, Allen began to take care of Helena and put her by the window to restore her normality. Luna, who had already returned to Luna's form, lay directly on her recliner.
"Isn't it enough for Royner to come out? I'm so tired..." Allen let go of his daughter who was a little embarrassed because he was stunned, and then turned his attention to the pile of gifts that Maggie had brought over to the table. "Then help me dismantle it for you? They were all given by my family. I asked Maggie to organize the gifts given by outsiders."
"The shape is now effortless. I prayed too much today, and my head hurts." Luna turned over and stared at the gift box in Allen's hand.
"Can't you cover it?" Allen picked up one from the box and handed it to his daughter. "Helena, this is a gift. Dad's real gift to you will have to be a little late." Then he looked at Luna, "I want me to give you a massage?"
"It'll be fine after a while. Recently, faith has improved too quickly and it's too late to digest it." Luna stared at the pile of gifts with her convex eyes.
Helena also took apart the gift from Allen, a headband inlaid with Io stone that was somewhat like Ravenclaw's crown: "Thank you, my father, I like this gift already, so there is no need to worry about it."
"The Christmas gift I give you is that you don't have to hide it in the future, Helena." Luna casually forked up a piece of pudding and threw it into her mouth.
"Helena, this little jewelry has some magical ability, which can change the shape according to your intention when you wear it... Of course, you have to think clearly about the style in your mind." Allen reached out and touched his daughter's long hair, "I have no research or clues about changing clothes in this regard. You can try it yourself and then change clothes after physicalization and then ghostly. Whether it is new clothes that are ghostly or return to old clothes, it is okay. I am afraid that the new clothes will fall to the ground after you are weak, and your original clothes will not change back... So remember to try it in your own room, don't..."
"Dad! This gift is great, I don't have to change my clothes anymore!" Helena interrupted her father with some annoyance. She couldn't admit that she had tried a long time ago - as Allen speculated, if she changed into physical clothes, it would lead to the transformation of her body when she changed back, and she would have to pick up and replace the old clothes she had to wear after replacing them into ghost-like shapes.
"Anyway, there is no need to give too much gift..." Allen responded, then looked at the largest gift box beside the wall that he had just stared at. He opened the big ribbon on it, and after the packaging was broken, a blue and bronze Muggle fitness equipment bicycle appeared in front of them.
"Luna, this is a time machine that Penelo gives you... God can also use..." Allen picked up a greeting card on the seat, browsed quickly, and couldn't help laughing. Seeing Luna's blank gaze, he cleared his throat at the greeting card, "As long as you pedal for half an hour, you will travel to the future in thirty minutes, and you can also say goodbye to the fat flesh on your body - Merry Christmas, Penelo Crivat."
Luna lay down in disappointment and stopped looking at it, but then Helena, who was already smiling by the window, exclaimed.
"Many ghosts! Are they coming so soon?" Helena accidentally glanced at the pearly white scenes outside the temple. She grabbed her skirt and turned her head to look at her mother worriedly, "I understand them... But mother, when I made me physical, you and my father consumed a lot of people's souls... Now that so many ghosts are coming, how can we satisfy them then?"
"Although the ghosts don't have to sleep, don't know how tired they can provide faith uninterruptedly..." Allen looked at the ghosts who rushed out the window and felt a little numb, "Is there any confidence that so many are? Although it should not cause any substantial damage, the number will only increase."
"So many are good things, and they can be used as a heart-warming agent for me to transform into a true god... At that time, it should be able to give them the ability to experience the physical feelings briefly." Luna's convex eyes swept through the windows and walls in a hazy way, just like she could see through these obstacles and see the ghosts below. "If something goes wrong then, I can't... I will be a true god at that time."
"I know from the scroll that after becoming a god can obtain the true immortality that Tom desires most, magical immunity to toxins, paralysis, shock and negatively affecting the soul." Allen raised his eyebrows and leaned on the chair, "But some other benefits are not something that those arcanes who do not believe in God can know. Do you know anything?"
"The biggest difference between me and false gods is that I should be able to directly give believers divine power to perform magical magic... Just like Helena can cast some magical magic through me in the future, and may even gain a certain degree of ability to change reality." Luna said in a daze, turning her light-colored eyes to Allen, "For example, easily change the form and local weather, manipulate plants, and create things out of thin air... This is different from the way that transforms the magical energy maintains the effect. At that time, I will turn the wood into iron blocks, and I will really transform it. Even if I cast all spells, I will not be able to be created at will. In addition, the life fire of all things that have not read the scroll and know the truth of magic can be extinguished by me directly... These abilities are mainly related to clergy. According to the faith of believers, I should have something to do with knowledge, wealth and medical fields."
Allen nodded at the audience, his expression became a little serious, and then he took a deep breath and asked the question he had been worried about: "Will you stay in your own realm like the god of death? I think the despicable Haierbo part is not much on him anymore, will you...?"
"My temple is my divine realm... I can also use believers as saint clones. As my elect, some attributes are improved to maintain your clones from dissipating. Those immunity to negative effects can be given to you." Luna looked at each other softly, "In addition, this is also a problem I need to solve myself. While these clergy bring power, they will also bind me... But don't worry, the raven will not be bound."
"It's good that you have a plan... I don't know how to help you in this way." Alan sighed and didn't ask again, and then he deliberately shyly said, "But you just had your original form just now? At least you don't have to use a sports bike to say goodbye to fat... Hum?" Alan suddenly pressed his perception mark with his slender fingers. After a while in the room, Alan raised his brow and said, "I'll go out and get a Christmas gift for Helena."
In the stronghold of the young Dark King in Eastern Europe.
Pansy retreated from the window and stuffed the toy remote in her Slytherin venomous bag.
"I'll lose this in a moment? Muggle's toys are just unreliable, and I can't even take them back if I put them out..." Old Parkinson, who was sitting on the chair, said a little annoyed, "You'll go back tomorrow after dinner and holidays, and bring back the Christmas gifts that the master gave us. They are all good things... You should play with more wizards..."
Pansy shook her bob hairstyle: "Dad, you'd better be as early as possible..."
"Don't say this during the holidays." Old Parkinson interrupted impatiently, "It's almost time to go to Renault. We can't wait for dinner. You can help him..." Parkinson muttered, "Reno's wife and daughter can't cook. He will definitely find a reason to keep it in the kitchen later. Don't embarrass me with any contemptuous expressions of this soft cock who is afraid of his wife."
Chapter completed!