Sword of Dawn

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"Very good," Veronica nodded, and then thought for a while, "In addition... there is a slightly presumptuous request——Your Excellency Boris, can you temporarily avoid it?"

This request was obviously a bit beyond the other party's expectations, and even a person like Boris, who has always been kind, couldn't help but feel a little bit weird at the moment: "This... I need a reason, Your Highness Veronica, after all, is the sanctuary of our Lord."

"This is out of respect for the gods and considering your own safety," Veronica looked into Boris' eyes solemnly, and asked the archbishop of the God of Commerce to avoid him in the Church of the God of Commerce. This request certainly sounds a bit unreasonable, but she has a good reason, "We now suspect that the state of the Divine Kingdom of the Gods is abnormal, and the next investigation is very likely to touch the 'secret' in this regard, you are the God of Commerce A devout believer, it is precisely because of this relationship that it is necessary for you to keep avoiding in the follow-up investigation."

Archbishop Boris' expression suddenly changed slightly.

For ordinary middle- and lower-level priests, belief may be a simple and pure thing. They know very few secrets, so they can accept the will of God more undividedly. However, a high-level priest like him cannot embrace it so purely. own beliefs.Since the establishment of the Theocracy Council, high-level priests like him are obliged to receive a certain degree of "training" to understand the knowledge of thoughts and gods within a safe range. This training process has screened out a large number of people who cannot meet the standards "Conservative priests" who pass the screening, such as "progressives" like Boris, must always keep in mind certain guidelines and "taboos" throughout their lives as priests.

"Keep a distance from your god, distance will protect your sanity," Wright broke the silence with a low voice beside him. This two-meter-tall man looked quite oppressive when standing in front of Boris, but his The tone is gentle and the smile is warm, and the words are very convincing, "What worship needs is isolation, and 'understanding' is a sharp weapon to pierce faith. Your Excellency Boris, unless you are ready to face the last test Be mentally prepared, otherwise it is best not to be curious about our investigative process."

"...I see." Boris' face changed twice. Of course, he could understand the deep meaning of Wright's words, and as a sensible person with flexible and pious standards, he only needed two seconds to weigh it. Correct conclusion, "I'll be waiting outside, please call me if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, the archbishop turned around and left the side hall. At this time, Amber finally seized the opportunity to ask Wright: "What do you mean by what you just said? You are going around..."

Wright opened his mouth, but before he could figure out how to answer, Gawain spoke next to him: "It means that we suspect that Bofal was attacked by Ms. Ye, and it is very likely that we will investigate something more impactful later. Well, a pious believer may not be able to stand this stimulus, considering the face of the god of business, the face of the business sect, and the mind of Archbishop Boris, he'd better stop watching here."

"Oh, I understand now that you said it that way," Amber waved her hands immediately after hearing this easy-to-understand explanation, "Just let the family members avoid it during the autopsy, for fear that they won't be able to bear the excitement..."

Veronica looked back and forth between Gawain and Amber several times with weird eyes, and finally couldn't help frowning: "Sometimes I really wonder how the two of you usually communicate."

"It's not easy for the majestic 'Ophelia Norton' to make such an exclamation," Gawain couldn't help laughing, and then waved his hands, "Let's not talk about this, let's see what else is valuable here clues. Veronica, you are an expert in the field of gods, can you see anything?"

Veronica didn't say anything, she just took the platinum scepter and went around the entire side hall first, and after taking all the traces here into her eyes, she came to the end of the side hall thoughtfully, raised her head and looked at The "icon" placed here.

The icon of Bofar, the god of commerce, stands quietly here, on the top of a platform carved out of granite. His image in the world is a middle-aged man with a peaceful face, wearing gorgeous robes, In his hand, he holds gold coins and balances that symbolize wealth and trade.

Like other churches in Loren (except for the Holy Light, which has been deeply reformed and abandoned idolatry), the followers of the God of Commerce have used their craftsmanship to create an image of their god, so that this icon appears lifelike , with a certain indescribably calm majestic aura-of course, this majestic aura probably also has something to do with the luminous runes around the icon...

Veronica just stood quietly at the foot of the icon, looking up at the god. As the leader of the rebels, of course she didn't have any sense of awe when she looked at the icon, and she was just calm and as a researcher. The color of exploration.

"This is the icon of Boval. For thousands of years, mortals have used this image to describe the God of Commerce in their hearts, so this must be what He really looks like in the Kingdom of God..." Gawain came to Veronie Beside Ka, he looked up at the sculpture and said casually, "Is there anything wrong with this icon?"

"There is nothing wrong with the icon itself, but the icon in the cathedral often has a real mapping relationship with the corresponding god, so generally speaking, when there are visions around the icon, the clues will often appear on the icon , "Veronica replied softly, the face of her body was full of thought, and in the remote hinterland of Gondor, deep underground in the Tarash Plain, her huge server array as the main body has also been dedicated He pulled out a thread to deal with this small matter in front of him, "But it's very strange... There are no abnormal cracks on the icon, no signs of ablation or deformation, and there is nothing abnormal about Bouvard's face."

"This shows that although the vision occurred around the icon, it was not initiated by the 'owner' of the icon. At least the force that caused serious damage in the side hall was not released through the medium of the icon," said Lai on the side. Featured nodded, part of his knowledge in this area was obtained from Veronica, and the other part came from recent research by the Theocratic Council, "The traces in this hall may indeed be a signal, but they are not Unleashed to us by Bouvard, the god of commerce."

"Then Ms. Ye," Hu Po said casually, but her eyes fell on the large and small cracks in the surrounding ground, "Unfortunately, this signal is too abstract, who can understand this mess... If it is really impossible , let’s print all the traces here, and find a few experts in linguistics and cryptography to spell it out later?”

"Don't be so troublesome," Veronica shook her head, "I've already started modeling."

"Huh?" Amber was taken aback, "Modeling? What model?"

Veronica did not explain, after all, it was difficult for her to explain to a layman how the calculation array left over from the Gondor era constructed and simulated complex geometric deformations—she had just put all the Scanned all the traces into my mind, and transmitted these data to the Ophelia Matrix located underground in the Deep Blue Well, and now this huge graphic data is being spliced ​​and reorganized in the matrix in an attempt to construct a meaningful pattern , this process is similar to Amber's suggestion, but the efficiency is obviously higher.

Gao Wen probably guessed what Veronica was doing, he waited patiently, and after a while he couldn't help asking: "Is there any result?"

"Not yet, I tried to piece together words or hieroglyphs from these traces, but..." Veronica shook her head, but she stopped suddenly in the middle of her words, and then her face became very weird , "Ah this..."

The corners of her mouth trembled, her neck stiffened and she turned her head away, her eyes fell on the icon of the god of commerce, Boval, and then the corners of her mouth trembled again.

Gao Wen hadn't seen such a human look on the face of this "Saint Princess" for so many years!

He and Amber said in unison: "What did you find?"

"Perhaps...the answer is simpler than we imagined," Veronica casually sketched in the nearby air, and the holy light floating around her then gathered at her fingertips, and quickly condensed in mid-air, The three-dimensional model of the dents on the floor of the side hall was combined, "the result is simple and intuitive-but it is in the blind spot of everyone's thinking."

Amber blinked and looked at the holy light projection created by Veronica, but couldn't understand it for a long time: "Who knows what you said, isn't this thing just... huh?"

She suddenly understood, and Gao Wen beside him also understood.

"This is Boval's face," Gawain twitched the corners of his mouth, he couldn't believe what he saw, "a face as big as this side hall, it was completely slapped on the ground..."

This is really a simple and intuitive result, but even a hunk like Wright can't help but look surprised in front of this result: "So the mess in the whole room is actually a face that was slapped on the ground?! Wait, Although they do look similar, there seem to be many differences in the details, such as..."

"That's not the difference, it's just being punched crookedly. Do you recall whether the face under your fist looks like this?" Gao Wen couldn't help but covered half of his face. He thought he had seen a lot after so many years since he opened the coffin. He has extensive knowledge and can do the landslide in front of him without changing his face. However, now he realizes that a hidden ancient god may be a powerful character far beyond his imagination. What came to mind, "However, there is a broken dent next to this face, which looks a bit incomprehensible..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Amber coughed dryly twice: "Ahem, I might know what this is."

Gawain glanced at this guy in surprise, and then he saw the guy paw twice in the air, and pulled out a short staff from a shadowy crack. Split structure, half black and half white, like a double-headed war hammer.

Amber waved this copycat shadow scepter in the air twice, gesturing at the illusion of holy light that Veronica cast in the air: "Look at this sap, the end of the hammer hit the ground, right? Just this shape?"

"You said it was a 'sap' just now!" Gao Wen blurted out, "This thing is obviously a scepter..."

Hu Po was plausible: "Do you think Ms. Ye has used this thing to do even a little bit of what a scepter should do!?"

Chapter 1527

This is the end of the matter, the truth is revealed, the illusion that Veronica outlined with the holy light is still floating in front of Gawain at this moment, after re-rendering and completion of the Ophelia matrix, these images were scanned directly from the side hall floor At this moment, the traces that have come down have been combined into a clearer shape, and it only takes one glance to see that it is the face of the god of commerce, Boval - Gawain even looked back at the icon on the granite platform. After repeated confirmation, it was definitely the same face.

Of course, there is still a little difference between the face on the ground and the face on the icon, at least the former is not as solemn as the latter—this has to be understood, after all, Mr. Bao may have been in a hurry when he left this mark , the situation is rather tense, presumably there is not so much leeway to adjust the expression...

"...It seems fortunate that Archbishop Boris was temporarily avoided just now," Gawain sighed. Although he had tried his best to find countless other explanations for the traces in the side hall, in the end he could only admit that Wei Ronika's discovery may be the only truth, which also made him very grateful for the fact that Boris was temporarily asked out of the side hall just now, "Or he should have been martyred by this time..."

"Sure, it's worth at least two hours of burning his faith," Amber said sarcastically, while shaking the sap in her hand, for some reason, this guy was in a happy mood at the moment, what a good mood It seems that it started after she summoned the sap, "So our guess at the beginning was really right, Ms. Ye went to the Kingdom of Ability God to beat people..."

"Don't talk first, I have to smooth it out," Gao Wen couldn't help covering his forehead, the shock of his world view made him unable to react for a while, and he really didn't know why Hu Po was like this Accepting this fact calmly, "It seems that something happened to the god of business, Baofar, but what is Ms. Ye doing?"

"Isn't that hard to say? It must be a 'rite of passage'." Amber was already overjoyed at this time. "Didn't you have a headache a while ago that once the barrier of the mother star was activated, the ceremony of adulthood would be triggered? Now it seems that Ye The lady really helped out, and the gang will help until the end, an ancient god with a history of 180 million years is really extraordinary in combat power, sweeping the gods is like chopping melons..."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant," Gao Wen interrupted Amber, who seemed a little over excited, "It's true that Ms. Ye attacked the God of Commerce, but look around carefully - the holy statue has not collapsed , the church is not dusty, think about that Archbishop Boris just now, he is not abnormal at all, and the other priests in the church are still full of power of faith, what does this mean? Obviously...you put away that stick first , I feel flustered seeing you throwing it back and forth, and I always feel that you are going to hit me with it to bleed my face!"

"Oh," Amber put away the Shadow Sap obediently, and then heard something wrong from Gao Wen's previous words, "Wait, I understand what you mean, you mean the God of Commerce Both the authority and the god position are still there!"

"That's right, they're all still there." Gawain's expression slowly became serious (it's not easy to recover such a serious expression from the shocking facts just now), and he looked back at the sculpture on the platform, even though it was only a mortal with Worldly things carved out of imagination, but in the field of theocracy, the symbolic meaning behind such things actually exists. Icons in cathedrals can often indicate the state of the corresponding gods. After the fall of the old God of War (1/1) Today, the icons or holy candles enshrined in all the churches of the God of Mars all over the world are showing ominous signs of cracking or extinguishing, but at this moment, the icon of Boval is intact, which is self-evident.

Wright on the side also reacted at this time: "The God of Commerce is still there, and the chain between the God of Commerce and the earthly believers has not been affected in the slightest. Ms. Ye's 'handling' has not affected the operation of this god... He Not helping us cut off the gods."

Amber blinked her eyes with a dazed expression: "Ah? Then what is he busy with all this trouble? Leaving the Shadow Throne, invading the kingdom of alien gods, and even using the hole cards left by the voyager for this, just to Beat the god of business? Is it so unreliable?"

Veronica looked at Amber and then at Gao Wen. After a lot of computing nodes were running rumblingly for a while, she broke the silence with some uncertainty: "Perhaps... He is just using this method to help us weaken the God's power, in order to minimize the damage of the divine disaster to the world after the eventual disobedience?

"After all, according to our current analysis of the trend of thought and the case of Tarrond, there is a great hidden danger in relying on external force to cut off the chain. The real coming-of-age ceremony should be completed by mortals. God has no choice but to take away intelligent creatures, and Ms. Ye, as the 'custodian' left by the sailor, should be more inclined to ensure that the mortal civilization on this planet can grow up alone to the extent possible."

"It's not impossible, but I always feel that things won't be so simple." Gao Wen frowned and said while thinking, "Just relying on beating the God of Commerce is considered weakening? We all know how the God works. , Their existence is based on the trend of thought, and the common "cognition" of mortals is their continuous power, which can even directly "lock" the state of a god.

"As long as the trend of thought continues, it is meaningless even if Ms. Ye beats a god to the point of death, because the latter will recover in a very short period of time. It only needs a prayer in the world, and all sentient beings need to read the classics. Even as long as the believers firmly believe that their gods are safe and sound, the gods can quickly recover as before—recalling the several god disasters we have experienced, the first thing in the process of defeating the gods every time a mortal army uses various methods To block the reflection of thoughts between gods and believers, or the premise is that there is no reflection of thoughts between gods and the world, Ms. Ye should be very clear about this."

Veronica was thoughtful: "So you think that Ms. Ye is doing nothing, and her attack on the gods can't relieve the pressure we have to face when the rebellion finally breaks out?"

"No, I don't think Ms. Ye will do useless work. I think He has a more complicated plan based on a certain 'principle' that is still beyond our understanding," Gao Wen said seriously, "He The attack on the god of commerce, Boufar, was just an early part of the process. And... Amber, do you remember that sentence you heard when you opened the door to the side hall? I think that sentence is very The essential."

"A word Miss Amber heard?" Veronica had just arrived, so of course she didn't know the details, and she immediately showed curiosity when she heard the words, "What did she hear?"

"Oh, it should be something that 'flowed' into my mind from Ms. Ye, similar to the auditory and visual hallucinations of the previous few times." Amber nodded and explained to Veronica, "I heard a The voice that seemed to be Bofal was nervously confirming something with Ms. Ye, and asked "Are you sure this thing really works?", I didn't understand what it meant at the time, but now it seems that the God of Commerce is here The 'this thing' mentioned in this sentence should be the stick that I am about to suffer..."

"This supports my guess that Ms. Ye's action was to realize a more complicated plan," Gao Wen analyzed solemnly, "and what's even more amazing is that he actually discussed it with the victim before making the move... Although you can see It seems that the victim is not very happy."

Wright hadn't spoken much since just now, and had been standing beside him with a serious expression. At this moment, he couldn't bear it any longer. He looked left and right at Gao Wen and the others who were seriously discussing the issue, and then broke the silence: "I always feel that There's something weird about what we're discussing."

When Gao Wen heard this, he had a feeling in his heart: the only normal person (relatively) on the scene finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"I'm afraid we won't find any more clues here," he sighed, and turned his attention away from the mess around him. The release of controlled energy, or a 'mirror' of what happened in God's country in the world, although I don't know if this is Ms. Ye's intention, but I can be sure that this is not a message from the God of Commerce to us."

"Not necessarily?" Amber thought for a while, and said uncertainly, "What if he wants to use this method to report our safety?"

Gao Wen suddenly looked at the shadow assault goose with a look of astonishment on his face: "God bless you! Do you dare to write those words you just said on paper again?!"

"Well, I don't think it's possible, but anyone who wants to save face should not be able to do this." Amber shrank her neck suddenly, and then glanced in the direction of the entrance of the side hall, "Then let's retreat first? Let's go." Do you want to deal with the scene before? It’s not because you want to destroy the clues, but because you’re worried that the archbishop will see something when he turns around to clean the hall. If he has a little bit of associative ability, he might be martyred on the spot..."

Amber is usually unreliable, but at this time things are still very thoughtful. Gawain nodded slightly after hearing this: "This is indeed a problem——how about it, Wright, you will use the Theocracy Council's Type I on-site disposal regulations later. It is stipulated that a team of discipline monks should be dispatched to deal with the traces here. Before that, the priests of the God of Commerce should not be allowed to step into this hall again. This matter should also be explained to Archbishop Boris. He is a smart man. And having been instructed by the Theocratic Council, he will understand."

"Yes," Wright nodded, "I'll arrange it now."

"Thinking about it carefully, it's not easy for the priests of various sects, especially those who are in the upper class, close to the imperial capital, and often deal with the theocratic council," Amber said with a little sigh, "knowing too much incredible However, I have to maintain my devotion to the gods, and I already understand a lot of deviant "truths", but I have to fulfill my duties as a priest, and I have to balance the believers, priests, imperial power, divine power, and secular power in the process. And the relationship between their own beliefs, they are standing at a fork in the road of life, they are standing on the overpass of the times..."

Gao Wen patted Amber's hair, and sighed: "It's not just them, none of us are standing on the overpass of the times now - you are lucky, at least there is Ms. Ye who seems to be trying to help us navigate, although we also I don't understand what her eyes mean, but at least we don't have to be forced to jump off this bridge."

Half an hour later, after dealing with all the closing matters, Gao Wen and his party finally left the Cathedral of the God of Commerce. At this time, the "professionals" sent by the Theocratic Council had completed the blockade of all areas inside and outside the church.Near the main entrance of the cathedral, Gao Wen saw Archbishop Boris leading the priests to explain the situation to the congregation. After leaving a group of people, he hurriedly came to Gao Wen and saluted: "Your Majesty, are you leaving?"

"Busy business," Gao Wen nodded, and then his eyes fell on the other person's face, "I hope you can understand our arrangement—it's for everyone, including your god."

"Oh, I understand," Boris sighed, even in front of the ruler of this country, he did not hide the tiredness and helplessness on his face, "In this position, I know many things, and there are many reasons I understand that the path you pointed out is already the only path we can go on."

Gao Wen nodded slightly, and was about to say something again when a sudden noise from not far away interrupted his movements.

He and Amber looked at the prestige at the same time, but saw that the direction of the noise was at the end of the square. Several priests wearing alien robes were standing in front of the trial monks sent by the arbitration tribunal, with anxious expressions on their faces. Sei said something quickly, and behind them, there were more than a dozen clergymen in various robes, all of whom had anxious expressions on their faces.

"Go and ask what's going on." Gao Wen turned his head and said to Amber, and the latter's figure disappeared into the air in an instant, and after a few shadow steps, he came in front of the priests and trial monks. A moment later She ran back with a weird look on her face.

Gao Wen looked at the other party's expression, and then at the costumes of the priests, he had already guessed something in his heart, and his expression was dull: "Don't tell me, let me guess—there are also visions in other churches?"

"I let you guess right," Amber spread her hand, "It is several gods in the field of art and the priests of the Church of the Blood God. They also had their own visions in the 'window area' set up in the church. From the description ...It is similar to the situation on the side of the God of Commerce."

Wright and Veronica immediately looked at each other, and after a while, Wright muttered, "Isn't this a bit too cruel...and how did he manage to shoot at the same time?"

Gao Wen couldn't help being stunned for two seconds even though he had expected it in his heart, and then the corners of his mouth trembled: "Although the visions appeared in the church at the same time, the process of the visions being mapped to the world does not necessarily happen instantly. , maybe this is like a kind of 'memory reappearance', the victim was attacked by Ms. Ye a few days ago, but this time the traces were revealed."

Veronica gave Gao Wen a strange look: "I really admire your determination to analyze the situation seriously under such circumstances."

"I admire a certain ancient god with amazing shots." Gawain rubbed his forehead vigorously, feeling his forehead buzzing, "I won't check the situation of other churches in person, Wright, Veronica, You two take people to check the rest of the scene, I will go back and wait for your report."

"Yes," Veronica immediately bowed slightly, her voice soft, "Leave it to us."

In this way, Gao Wen left the church area with a tired body and mind and a blue vein on his forehead - he needed to cool his brain from boiling.

Wright and Veronica's report was sent to Cecil Palace not long after. The report had dozens of pages, and its content and format were similar to those of a large-scale murder scene investigation report...

Everything was as Gao Wen expected.

Ms. Ye didn't miss any of them...

Chapter 1528 The Secret Under the Night

Night has fallen on this magic city, the bright brilliance of magic spar lamps shines on the streets and squares, and the quiet starry sky hangs high in the sky, covering the surrounding fields, but under the starlight, the colorful nightlife of the Cecilians The curtain has just kicked off—the lively night market, the pubs and theaters open until the early morning, the neural network immersion station that is always brightly lit, all kinds of modern entertainment enrich the leisure time of people in this era, and make the city Always maintain a kind of sleepless freshness.

However, in the southern part of the city, a strange tranquility covers the entire block.

The entire church district has been locked down.

Trial monks and nuns from the Theocracy set up sentries in front of each church, and security forces set up conspicuous warning signs and interception facilities at the entrances and exits of the blocks. During the day and afternoon, a number of heavy trucks drove into the church area, and they brought A high-power anti-divine barrier generator, and now a powerful protective barrier has enveloped all church facilities.

Under the quiet night sky, the shimmering light projected by the force field generator formed hazy beams of light in the air, and under each beam of light, there was a fully armed Arbitration Tribunal Knight Commander personally leading a trial squad to guard.

Under the dim light of high-power magic devices, in the silent and deep night, the trial monks and nuns watched every movement of each church with vigilant eyes. The heavy mechanical power hammers in their hands and the steel containing various combat spells The Codex is the earthly gospel they wield, the cold and powerful steel that enables the formidable Councilors to guard the boundaries of mortal sanity from the shadow of the gods, and such protection is even more necessary tonight.

In front of the Temple of the Three Gods of Abundance, a judge knight commander wearing pure white armor looked up at the direction of the main building, and there was a "Gospel Messenger" battle tank that was just deployed from the Holy Light Arsenal standing at the main entrance In front of this formidable chariot, several technical monks can be seen debugging equipment and monitoring all movements in the direction of the temple.

Slight footsteps came from the side, and a trial nun with short silver hair came to the side of the knight commander. She glanced at the direction of the temple and said in a low voice: "Just now there was a message from the upper level of the council, asking the priests to do more A prayer test—this time to test high-level divine arts, this is the advice given by the advisory group."

"Do another test?" Under the cover of the heavy helmet, the knight commander's voice sounded very dull, "Didn't you just test it an hour ago... Well, since this is an order, please invite the priests in the temple Work harder."

The nun with short silver hair lowered her head slightly: "Yes."

Inside the temple, a high-ranking deacon was sitting anxiously on a bench. There were sacred books spread out in front of him, but he couldn't read any of the words on the books at this time. The compatriots were also sitting and resting on nearby benches, but everyone seemed tense.

On the one hand, this tense mood of course came from the heavy pressure brought by the monks of the Theocratic Council who blocked the entire church area, and on the other hand, it stemmed from the worry about the state of the gods.

Ordinary people are worried about the safety of gods. In the past, people would laugh at this kind of thing if they said it. However, for high-ranking priests who know a little bit about the truth and at the same time know the vision in the temple, this kind of worry is very important. But it's real.

"Don't worry too much," a soft voice came from the side. A gentle woman in a plain robe had come to the bench at some point. She saw the nervousness of the high-ranking deacon, so she smiled and comforted her. "The Theocratic Council is not a vicious enemy, they are the arms of His Majesty, the guardians of the world, and they are also trying to protect the church at the moment-this is actually a good thing, the council responded quickly but did not arrest anyone, which shows that the matter is not yet clear. in control."

The high-ranking deacon got up and saluted, and then spread his hands with a wry smile: "I know, Your Excellency, the knight commander also said before that this is probably just a false alarm overnight, but the scene in the garden of harvest is really horrifying. From time to time, the pictures I saw before flashed through my mind... Those traces on the ground always make me unable to bear it..."

"Don't think too much, don't recall, don't question, you are a pious person, so it is more clear where the real test is at this time - thousands of prayers in good times are not a test, and prayers in adversity The true heart is the true power of a believer." The woman in a plain robe shook her head slightly, and put her hand on the shoulder of the high-ranking deacon, "I am also responsible for this matter. After the notification, I should be more vigilant, and I shouldn't let you stay in Harvest Court for so long."

"No, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden, don't say that, it is my responsibility to be shaken," the senior deacon hurriedly waved his hands, "I understand what you mean and what I should do, so you don't have to worry."

"That's good," the manager of the Temple of Harvest nodded slightly, but couldn't help but add a few words, "If you feel unbearable, go to the side hall to rest for a while, the psychological counselor sent by the council Also over there, or go to the neural network to relax, now is not a sacramental period, proper entertainment and relaxation does not violate the will of the three goddesses."

The senior deacon hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Thank you for your concern, then I will go to the side hall to rest."

The high-ranking deacon left, and the Holy Maiden of Abundance sighed softly. She looked back at the high platform of the icon at the end of the long hall, and saw the icons of the Three Goddesses of Abundance standing quietly on the platform, bathed in magic crystals. The faint radiance sprinkled, the half-human, half-deer figures of the goddesses are as elegant and beautiful as ever, and the garlands, wheat ears and wine vessels presented by devout believers are clustered around the holy statues, maintaining an immortal state .

After confirming that the objects around the icon were still affected by the miraculous power, and there was no sign of decay, the saint of abundance felt a little relaxed. She lowered her head and softly recited the words recorded in the holy scriptures, flaxen curly hair fell from her cheeks. The sides hang down——until the sound of metal boots stepping on the ground suddenly broke the silence in the long hall, she suddenly raised her head to look in the direction of the sound.

A trial nun with short silver-white hair and a staff of battle was walking towards this side through the rows of benches in the long hall, with a serious expression on her face.

The Holy Maiden of Abundance immediately stepped forward, saluted with church etiquette and asked, "What happened?"

"We need you to pray again, a prayer that clearly points to high-level divine spells," the silver-haired nun said with a serious face, "It is not necessary to completely release the divine spells, but I hope you can tell me all your feelings during the prayer process .”

"Do you need to pray again?" The saint was a little surprised, but quickly nodded, "I understand."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and went straight to the statue of the three goddesses at the end of the long hall, bowed her head and began to recite the sacred prayers.

As a "pure person" who grew up in the temple since childhood, piety has become a part of this lady's heart like breathing, and her powerful spiritual talent allows her to easily arouse the three gods of abundance without any pressure. In the soft and gentle prayer syllables, the air around this lady visibly floated layers upon layers, and some kind of vast, powerful yet gentle force emanated from her body, like spring and Warm sunlight spread under its feet.

This is the power bestowed by the three gods of abundance, and it is a miraculous magic that can reverse the logic of reality in a small area. It can even make acres of barren land lush in winter, or make stones germinate, and dead trees Green—but the nuns of the council have already stated that only one test is needed, and the decoration of the temple floor is very expensive, so the saint of abundance ended the guidance of the magic spell before it really took shape, and then she let out a sigh , to calm down his breath.

"It seems that the magic is working normally. Your three goddesses should be in good condition now." The judge nun with short silver hair nodded slightly. "Thank you very much for your cooperation. Do you feel any strange during the prayer?"

The Holy Maiden of Abundance did not immediately answer the nun's question. She seemed to be in a daze. She was looking down at her hands in doubt. The curly hair hanging from both sides of her cheeks blocked her expression, but the silver-haired nun at the side had already noticed that this tall The situation of the high-ranking clergyman seemed not quite right, her finger was calmly placed near the trigger of the staff, and her other hand was at the position where she could touch the emergency call at any time: "Ma'am, you feel strange Is it?"