At noon, in the dim underground medical room on the bed.

Chilov, who had already reported his safety and informed his subordinates to integrate Bronson's industry, was sound asleep.

His snoring was earth-shattering.

In the next bed, Su Li had cotton stuffed in both ears and leaned on the pillow of the bed.

He was reading the Continental Chronicle, tirelessly learning the knowledge of this world.

Mina walked in quietly, holding a tray of clear water and washed fruits, and whispered:

"Still not asleep?"

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Su Li took a bite of the Dodoro fruit, a specialty of the Dark Forest.

The crisp taste and sweet juice burst between his lips and teeth.

"Well, I can't sleep, so I'm reading."

Mina smiled slightly: "Every time I see you, you're working hard."

Su Li was a bit helpless and joked:

"If I don't work hard, I'll die."

He pointed to his head, and Mina understood that Su Li was talking about the one inside his body.

"Mr. Mourinho said that if you are awake, go to his office. He has something to tell you."

Su Li was startled, then got out of bed, threw the "Continental Chronicle" on the bed, and asked while putting on his shoes:

"Didn't we just meet this morning? Do you know what it is?"

As Mina tidied up Su Li's bed, she tilted her head and thought:

"I'm not sure, but I guess it should be related to the extraordinary battle of the Seven Churches."

"The extraordinary battle of the Seven Churches?!" Su Li exclaimed.

Mina casually replied:

"Don't you know? Every year, there are open and secret competitions among the major churches, which involve the number of believers, the distribution of resources, and so on."

"The title of the bishop being invincible under the stars is recognized by the seven divine churches."

Su Li was even more puzzled, biting the Dodoro fruit, and couldn't help but ask:

"But isn't that a battle between the strong? What does it have to do with a newcomer like me?!"

Sitting on Su Li's bed, with both hands on the bed, she explained:

"It matters. New forces are also closely related to the rise and fall of the church."

"The younger generation of strong people can get more resources from the church."

"For our Serede parish, if a powerful extraordinary person emerges and even represents the Church of the Night in the 'Extraordinary Battle of the Seven Churches,' it would be a good thing for you and our parish."

Su Li scratched his head, thinking secretly, 'Can I see the new generation of extraordinary people from the Seven Divine Churches?'

This was also a good opportunity to learn more about the extraordinary abilities.

"Go ahead, it's all my wild guesses, don't keep the bishop waiting." Mina winked and playfully said.

After putting on his shoes and leaving the room.

Su Li took the cable car to the second floor of the underground library.

Passing through the quiet reading area, he came to the bishop's office with the door wide open.

He knocked on the door, and after getting Mourinho's signal, Su Li said:

"Teacher, you were looking for me."

Mourinho stretched lazily, put the newspaper in his hand aside, and looked at Su Li who had entered.

"Do you want to make money?"

Hearing Mourinho's words, Su Li couldn't help but laugh and cry.

What happened to the strongest person under the stars?

If he didn't know better, he would think he was a small businessman who fell into the money pit.

Seeing Su Li's strange expression, Mourinho continued:

"I heard from Cameron that you are quite interested in extraordinary cards?"

Su Li nodded and answered truthfully:

"It's an interesting way to entertain and gain some knowledge."

Mourinho leaned in and smiled:

"There's an opportunity."

"You can join the extraordinary cards, and by then, everyone on the mainland who plays cards will know your name, and you can also get a considerable income."

Su Li asked in surprise: "The extraordinary battle of the Seven Churches? Can I join the extraordinary cards?!"

The bishop was taken aback by Su Li's question and raised his voice:

"You know?!"

"Teacher, I am a dual-path extraordinary person, the vessel for the descent of the evil god. Isn't it inappropriate for me to participate?"

Mourinho pushed the coffee cup in front of Su Li and said:

"The truth can't be hidden forever. I guess the Storm Church should have some guesses about your situation."

"I have reported it to the Pope, and the old man's intention is to let you participate. Because this year's reward is quite good."

He took the coffee, and his stingy teacher, besides the coffee being good, there was nothing else worth spending money on.

Moreover, Su Li seriously suspected that the funds sent by the Holy See were also subsidized to the believers and used to distribute porridge.

His cheap teacher was really a saint material.

Not only did he have no family, but he also had only a few uniforms representing the bishop's identity.

"What do you think?"

"Aren't you the spokesperson of the goddess, acting first and reporting later, with the goddess's special permission?"

Su Li didn't want to go, mainly because Dickens' threat was still there.

In case it happened, he went on a long trip and was hijacked by the madmen of the True Spirit Society.

Helping Ao Mie descend directly, wouldn't he be completely finished?

"My opinion, of course, is that you should participate."

The cheap teacher said with a somewhat amused smile:

"Otherwise, why would I call you here?"

"But what about the True Spirit Society?" Su Li expressed his concern.

Mourinho waved his hand:

"You can't always hide here until you can beat me, right? You can choke to death while eating, so why do you eat so deliciously every day?"

Speechless.

Quite speechless.

The old handsome guy smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth:

"Since I became an extraordinary person, I have been invincible among my peers. Can you imagine how glorious it would be if my student was also invincible? Besides, the thing they are giving this time is really good."

Su Li couldn't imagine what it was that made his cheap teacher praise it twice.

"Bring it back and show it to me." Mourinho said.

"What is it?" Su Li asked.

The bishop said solemnly:

"The hair of the Goddess of Beauty, Annelis."

"A strand of hair?!"

Su Li asked back.

Mourinho's face was sacred, and he nodded:

"Yes! To be precise, it's a single strand! A strand of true god's hair."

Su Li was angry, and this old pervert actually asked him to risk his life to win a strand of hair?

"No!"

He stood up, turned around, and left.

Mourinho leisurely said:

"The Goddess of Beauty, also known as the Goddess of Charm, is the universally recognized goddess of beauty for all mankind, all creatures, and even all gods."

"Do you think that the aesthetics of all creatures are the same standard?"

Su Li stopped and thought seriously about the meaning contained in his teacher's words.

"This extraordinary item, no! This sacred object can greatly enhance your soul strength and even help you resist most mental attacks, such as charm, frenzy, and nightmares."

The bishop sighed, as if recalling the powerful era of the gods:

"Unfortunately, during the War of the Gods, Annelis fell."

"A strand of hair that retained the power of the gods has not much divine power left to this day."

"Even so, it is enough to drive the extraordinary people of the entire continent crazy. This time, the extraordinary battle of the Seven Churches is very difficult to win first place."