Chapter 19 (1/2)

All night, Rolle didn't dare to fall asleep and kept a half awake and highly alert state.

He was afraid that someone would suddenly kick open the door and yell, ”Aha! Hand over your little donkey!”

Then he rushed up with a group of people to kill himself and snatch the little donkey.

Fortunately, such misfortune did not happen, and it was a safe night.

After a casual breakfast, he asked his boss about the location of the church in the town and planned to see a doctor.

Hospitals in this world are integrated with various sects, and the sects here are very different from those on earth. The religious atmosphere is very weak, and they do not believe in real gods, but believe in some concept.

For example, the famous ”science and truth” sect in the Empire believes in the idea of ”exploring the truth in the world with science”, not the God of science.

This is undoubtedly a more high-end and pure belief model.

In addition to their simple beliefs, they also undertake the functions of academic research, social relief and psychological counseling. They are more like a social institution with integrated functions than religion.

But strangely enough, there are gods in this world.

For example, all kinds of evil gods

This belief pattern seems strange.

However, Rolle didn't study it in depth. He was not interested in this kind of thing. He often went to the hospital when he was still in the swordsman regiment.

He practiced too hard, always hurt and became a regular guest of the church.

According to the address provided by his boss, he found a ”good life” sect.

This sect believes in the idea that ”if you love life and work hard, you can usher in a better life”. It tastes like pouring chicken soup.

Their church is also divided into two parts, one for normal religious activities and the other for hospitals to treat patients and save people.

In principle, you don't need to pay for medical treatment, but you need to queue up. The queue is still very long.

Rolle, a regular visitor, naturally understood the truth and stuffed a few notes into a sacrificial box next to the queue.

Sure enough, a priest soon found him, jumped in line and walked through the back door. Soon he saw a priest in a white coat with a big smiling face embroidered on his chest.

That smiling face is their sect emblem.

”Hello, Reverend.”

Rolle said hello first.

But the doctor corrected unhappily:

”Call me a doctor, or a doctor. I'm different from the gods next door.”

”Come on, what's wrong?”

”Ah, yes, I have a friend who recently...”

Rolle was about to state his condition when the doctor interrupted him with a sudden wave of his hand.

”Is that friend you're talking about yourself?”

Do people of your sect have such personality?

”Well, I've met some inexplicable phenomena since last night...”

Rolle honestly described the strange situation he met last night. The doctor listened silently and took notes very seriously.

”Doctor, do you think I'm cursed?”

After that, Rolle asked with some worry.

The doctor glared at him and scolded:

”Are you a doctor or am I a doctor?”

Rolle was speechless

After staring at the records for a long time, the doctor got up and went to the back cabinet to look for some medical records. After comparing the left and right, he sat back and asked:

”In addition to this strange phenomenon, is there any other discomfort?”