He tried to make his words sound more appealing, but unfortunately that he could only say so much with his inherited grammatical knowledge.
The [Inheritance Sage] teachings are very similar to Jenkins'said. Originally, it might have been more effective to say them together, but the original owner Jenkins only remembered "this paragraph is very long", "this paragraph sounds very powerful" and a few key words.
He waited anxiously for Mr. Binsey's verdict, who gave Jenkins a stern look:
"As Bishop Palod said, you really are cunning. For now, it's enough for you to profess your allegiance to the Goddess, and there's no need to express your loyalty in fancy ways. By the way, your grammar needs to be improved."
"He got it wrong! He got it wrong!"
Jenkins said ecstatically in his heart, then nodded vigorously and pretended to say, "I am sorry."
"That's great, Jenkins Williamettes. Your whole family believes in the Goddess, and your father has made indelible contributions to the church. Originally, this step of examine was unnecessary. What happened last night was laid out unequivocally by Barnard, the Night Watchman of the Lightless Moon, and we have also received first-hand information. Please forgive me, we must be careful with the newly emerged [Superpowers]" As he spoke, he raised his left hand, which was hidden under the table, onto the table, simultaneously revealing a square brown-red wooden block in his hand. Jenkins immediately pretended to be "confused". With his knowledge and eyesight, he was not allowed to immediately show that he recognized what it was. "This is B-10-4-6712, the full name is [Lie Identifier]. B means it belongs to [Supernatural], 10 means this item was originally recorded by the [Church of Knowledge and Books], 4 means this item can be used after application, and 6712 is a random number." Jenkins slightly opened his mouth to pretend to be confused, and some information from the legal collection was confirmed. "Okay, okay, since you passed the test, that means you can be fully trusted. Let us discuss these things slowly."
"Sir."
Jenkins interrupted him for the first time, "What does this test mean?"
Binxi smiled for the first time, "Mr. Williamette, there really are these strange people and things from myths and legends in this world. And you have become one of them. I am afraid you have not forgotten your experience last night? But you must understand that the common term for people with abilities is [superpowers]. We have more powerful powers, but this also means more dangers, so the [Superpowers Registration Act], which was formulated and implemented 300 years ago, was introduced."
"In other words, I have to register?"
"Yes, if you register, you can not only get some support from the church every month, but also more opportunities to improve yourself. Of course, you also have corresponding obligations to bear, but these are not compulsory."
Jenkins listened to Benxi's words in silence. The [Registration Act] he had heard about last night turned out to be this.
"Okay, I agree to register."
As far as I remember, the relations between the [Inheritance Sage] church and his family are very good, and they have not shown any extreme restrictions in terms of character or customs.
"No, Mr. Williamette, you have misunderstood. The so-called registration is only to inform the appropriate church of your identity. You do not have to fill out any forms or undergo any strange rituals."
"So I am registered now?"
Jenkins asked hesitantly and then suddenly realized that not only had his clothes changed, but the dirt on his body seemed to have disappeared. Who gave me a bath? please do not let it be the man in front of him.
He is gradually adapting to this world.
"Yes, now you have a choice - are you willing to join the [Inheritance Saga] Church and become a qualified [Scribe]?" "Scribe?"
That's the third time Jenkins has heard this word.
"Yes, all superpowers who belong to the [Inheritance Saga] Church are called scribes. We write down and pass on knowledge for the goddess in the mortal world. Barnard, who experienced the Mysterious Land with you last night, belongs to the [Lightless Moon] Church. The superpowers are called night watchers."
These little nuggets of knowledge were very interesting, and Jenkins memorized them well. He was in no hurry to agree or give in, but he showed the acumen of his age:
"If, I only said if. What will happen if I do not go along?"
"Do not be nervous, it's all right, Mr. Williamette." Bin Xi tapped his fingers on the table and explained kindly, "But without guidance, it will be difficult for you to continue on the extraordinary path. At the same time, the great churches are on guard against unregistered superpowers. I am afraid you will have to come to church every month for the rest of your life to explain all your words and deeds within a month."
"Very good, limited captivity. The believers of the false god are not willing to enroll themselves in the church of the true God, they must improve themselves by private assemblies. But I seem to have no reason to refuse, I am not a believer in the false god..."
Jenkins concluded in his heart and then nodded vigorously, "I want to be a [Scribe] and spread glory for the Goddess."
The middle-aged man laughed, "Okay, sir, you do not have to use such lofty words - though I personally appreciate it."
In any world, people with a sweet mouth will not suffer losses, and Jenkins sympathized deeply.
"Very well, congratulations." Bin Xi gently nodded at him, "[Scribe] is very holy and has a unique status in the church. You will find out later. The specific task assigned to you must be determined after the examination. I will explain some questions to you now. You are probably still confused about what happened last night?" "Yes." Jenkins nodded hurriedly, "How is Mr. Barnard? I went to church as soon as I woke up." "He's fine. He was brought back to the church by his companion, the night watchman. I did not see it with my own eyes, but the curse that hit the night watchman is not very heavy. He should be fine now." He seemed to understand Jenkins' first question. "That's great. Mr. Barnard saved my life. I have him to thank for that." That's not a lie. Had Barnard not shown up to slow the speed of the giant octopus, Jenkins might not have had the opportunity to take over an entire body. "That octopus..."