"Amazing, amazing." The young man praised sincerely.

Hearing such a response, the half-giant couldn't help showing a smile, and then described the miracles that Mister Fool performed in as concise a way as possible, and finally said: "It's been a quarter of an hour, so don't waste your time." It's time, if you are interested, you can go to the 'Fool' church at 16 Phillips Street to learn more about it, this is our largest church in Bayam City, hehe, others are still under planning."

The young man nodded: "If I have time, I will take a look."

After watching the half-giant turn away, the young man smiled and took out a monocle made of crystal from his pocket, and put it on his right eye.

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The half-giant went all the way back to the restaurant and changed into a chef's uniform.

"Badr, are you going to preach again?" the restaurant owner asked with a smile.

When the industry association recommended this half-giant to learn cooking, he was still quite resistant. He always felt that the other party could kill him with a random swing of his arm, and he didn't look like a person with cooking talent.

But now, he is very satisfied with Baldr. This half-giant is not only honest, obedient, and able to endure hardships, but also has a strong deterrent force, so that the villains on the street dare not think about the restaurant again.

The only problem is that Baldr will go out once every morning to preach the "fool" belief.

Of course, since this was outside working hours, the restaurateur couldn't say anything and didn't mind.

Badr smiled honestly, walked into the back kitchen, and said to his friend Bonn from Moon City who came to join him: "Today I can teach you how to cook grilled fish."

Bonn looked normal, but his eyes looked awkward when he raised and lowered his eyes. He belonged to the kind of Yuecheng people who are less deformed and have the courage to communicate with outsiders. Pray. Mister Fool sent an oracle to ask all Moon City people to make a wish to Him at nine o'clock this morning, hoping that there will be no more deformities."

Regarding the matter of praying to Mister Fool, Badr agreed with both hands and feet, and did not mean to urge Bonn at all.

He himself prays for more than a minute every morning when he wakes up and before going to sleep at night, thanking Mr. Fool for bringing pure sunshine, delicious food and a life without depression and despair.

"Okay, I'll prepare today's ingredients first." Badr nodded to Bonn with a smile.

After a few minutes, he carried the bags of ingredients into the kitchen like curtains.

At this time, Bonn found a chair and sat down, and prayed devoutly to Mr. "The Fool": "The great master who rules the spirit world, the 'fool' who does not belong to this era, I long for your protection, I hope you can realize My desire to be rid of the deformity..."

Such words resounded almost simultaneously in the church on Phillips Street, in several places in Bayam, in New Silver City, and in Crescent City in the forest, echoing low and low.

Xin, Russ and the others, who were very inferior, vaguely guessed that Mister Fool planned to fulfill a similar wish. When praying, their bodies trembled slightly, which was uncontrollable.

They want so much to be normal.

They also yearned for the bustling and bustling Bayam, for the secret grilled fish, candy factories, and delicacies from all over the place, and for the life of drinking, chatting, singing and dancing.

Above the gray mist, in the ancient palace, "The Fool" Klein sitting at the top of the long bronze table saw little bits of pure light of different colors light up one after another, forming a slowly rotating mighty galaxy in front of his eyes.

The voices of the prayers overlapped completely, echoing inside the "Origin Castle", causing waves of ripples.

Klein closed his eyes and sensed for a few seconds, raised his right hand in admiration, bent his middle finger, and tapped the edge of the mottled long table.

In Ben's voice, the invisible power spread rapidly like the ripples on the water surface, poured into every prayer spot, and sprinkled on the people of Yuecheng.

Xin suddenly felt something, raised his hand suddenly, and touched the center of his face.

In the next second, she touched the actual nose.

Almost instinctively, Xin stroked that position several times from top to bottom and bottom to top before he dared to believe that he had grown a nose and was no longer deformed.

She closed her eyes instantly, bent her back, pressed her forehead to the ground, and praised Mister Fool uncontrollably. JrNovels.com