Celestial Mage

Chapter 110 Holding the Thigh of the Golden God (34)

The next morning.

By the nameless small lake in the wilderness.

'Wow~~Wow~~'

The breeze gently swayed the withered grass on the shore, and mischievously pulled waves of ripples on the water.

On the white sand by the lake, Rosen lay neatly dressed on the ground, letting the morning sun gently caress his body.

After having a sweet dream, Olekeya left.

Her last words pierced the dream and were engraved on his soul.

"I have expended too much energy, I have to find a quiet place to bask in the sun."

"Don't think I'll be lonely, because I'm sleeping most of the time. Don't come to me until you achieve the extraordinary. Even if you find me by chance, I won't see you."

"Rosen, I still want to tell you two cruel truths."

"First, the Transcendent Realm is just a new beginning. To be promoted to Transcendent means to lose the protection of the God of Gold, and the world without the protection of the God of Gold will show a ferocious face of the jungle."

"My mother... didn't die naturally, but died in a battle between superhumans."

"Secondly, I discovered by accident that the awakening of the King of Neverwinter was not an accident, but a man-made awakening. This person has extremely powerful skills and is very cautious."

"The only thing I can be sure of is that this is a mage of the human race, and there is a high probability that he is a local mage in the Yellow Water Highland. His purpose should be to plunge the Yellow Water Highland into chaos."

"So, never let your guard down."

The soft voice echoed in Rosen's consciousness, but it described a not-so-beautiful and cruel truth, and woke Rosen up from his sweet dream.

He opened his eyes, looked at the cloudless blue sky, and unconsciously flashed the beautiful scenery of last night in his heart.

The exquisite and flawless body, the sultry call, and the almost condensed vitality that is constantly injected into his body are all unforgettable.

Speaking of vitality, Rosen began to feel his body carefully.

This time I felt different.

The whole body is warm, there is a sense of carefree and transparent refreshment, and I feel an extremely vigorous vitality.

The nameless dull pain that occasionally appeared in the internal organs completely disappeared, and the faint scars left by the whipping on the back also subsided, and the dark wound on the left ankle caused by the severe sprain that was not properly treated was also completely healed.

I stretched out my hand to touch my skin, it was smooth, warm, and revealed a healthy and natural rosy, and I touched my face, and all the pimples disappeared.

And that's just a physical change, and then feel mental.

He found that his mind was clearer than ever before.

After trying to cast spells, I found that my spell-casting ability had improved a bit, and it was extremely close to six stars.

This is the result of a strong body acting on the spirit.

As soon as I put my hands on the sand, my body jumped up from the sand. As a result, I jumped more than four feet high, as if I had inexhaustible strength in my body.

In my memory, I have never been in such a state in this life, and even in my previous life, I could only reach it on certain peak days during the years when my body was at my best.

'50 years of boyhood~~~~'

An indescribable sense of excitement surged in his heart, and he had the confidence to overcome any difficulties he encountered in the future.

After packing up his things, he turned around and rushed towards Silvermoon Castle.

When walking forward, Olekeya's words came to mind again.

"Fentian Archmage Greymane said that spells are the way to reach the heavens, and only by focusing on spells can one obtain immortality."

"But he didn't say that his father is a marquis bestowed by God, not to mention extremely powerful, with a yearly disposable income of more than 50 crowns."

"He also didn't say that he was enlightened since he was four years old, and all the mentors after that were masters of spells, and every master taught him everything."

"He never said that when he was born, his father fed him a drop of red dragon blood, which gave him mana and extremely high flame polarity."

"He can focus on spells, not his ability, but his father's ability."

"But you are different, you can only rely on yourself, mundane trivial matters will definitely involve a lot of your energy, but I believe that you will be able to overcome these difficulties."

"Respectable and lovely little mortal mage, I look forward to one day, when I am sleeping, you who have been promoted to extraordinary, will wake me up with a sweet kiss."

Thinking of this, Rosen secretly sighed in his heart.

"Ourekea, you really think too highly of me."

"I will try my best, but the so-called planning is up to people, and heaven is up to it. Well, according to the Golden Land, it is 'do what you should do well, and leave the rest to the God of Gold to decide.'"

After walking for a while, I felt that the blood flow accelerated slightly, and my whole body became very warm, completely ignoring the cold wind in the winter morning.

So he used a wind travel technique for himself and ran wildly in the wilderness.

In the vast world, unrestrained, indulgent.

But the good times are short-lived after all.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Rosen returned to the noisy city from the natural wilderness.

Walking on the street full of people, I heard people on the street talking about the battle in Yuehui Town.

"Ah~ Marshal Vobos is so mighty, he defeated the dwarf bastard in the Frost Lands in one fell swoop!"

"I heard that many people died in our Silver Moon Castle, but luckily we won."

"Hey~ My brother-in-law's family lives in Yuehui Town and works as a miner, but this time they encountered such bad luck."

"Have you heard that an evil god appeared on the battlefield~"

All the way there, people were talking about the battle of Yuehui Town. Most of them were hearsay, but there were also a few accurate news.

In short, after this head-to-head battle, the reputation of the commander of the Silver Moon Second Legion, Fubosi, has risen to an incredible level, and he has become the spokesperson of the God of War in the mortal world.

Uncle Xia Bolai was seriously injured, and it will take at least half a year to recover.

Recalling the way Fubosi looked at him in the military camp back then, it was cold and ruthless, and he knew that he had offended him terribly.

And that powerful mage hiding in the dark and stirring up the muddy water!
A sense of urgency emerged in Rosen's heart: "I have to become an official mage quickly, and I have to find a strong asylum. Otherwise, with Fubosi's prestige, I will be crushed to death like an ant." '

"Who can protect me?"

"Count Sophia?"

"The count intends to protect me, but she is very busy and cannot pay too much attention to me, and Fubosi is her nephew after all."

"We are a family. As long as Fubos keeps whispering in the Earl's ears, it will be enough to distract me, an outsider."

So the earl was unreliable.

After thinking about it, the only thing that gives him strong protection at present is the temple.

Xia Lina has already hinted that she will help him become an official mage, and it is time to go to the temple to receive her reward.

Thinking of this, he turned around and rushed towards the temple in the south of the city market.

The belief in the God of Gold is rooted in the common people, and the market in the south of the city is the busiest, so the largest and most magnificent temple in Silver Moon Castle is the market in the south of the city.

The highest priest of Silvermoon Castle, High Priest Fao, is also resident in this temple.

Soon to the ground.

There were two temple guards holding shields standing at the entrance of the temple. After seeing Rosen, the guard on the left looked him up and down and asked gently.

"Son, are you here to seek the guidance of the Lord?"

Rosen bowed to the guards: "Uncle, I am Rosen, a magic apprentice. On the battlefield in Yuehui Town, I followed Ms. Xia Lina to kill the evil god. Now that the evil god has been destroyed, I came to the temple to report on my duties."

"Ah, you are Rosen!"

The smile on the temple guard's face suddenly became much more sincere, and the guard who was standing on the other side turned his head curiously.

"Ms. Xia Lina specifically explained that if you come to the temple, go directly to the apse to look for the priest of Faol."

As he spoke, the guard carefully explained the route to the apse to Rosen, and finally asked, "Do you remember?"

Rosen nodded: "Thank you uncle for your pointers, I will remember."

"Then go."

Rosen followed the guidance and walked all the way from the corridor on the left side of the main hall. When he reached the end, he went to the small door to the left, and after passing through a slightly dim passage, he entered the apse.

The apse is also very wide, and in the center is a sculpture of a golden god, not a portrait, but a pure circle, with an inverted equilateral triangle embedded in the circle.

There were three people standing under the sculpture, one was an old man in a white robe, and the other two were acquaintances, they were the exorcist warriors who had fought together before.

One is the captain Xia Lina, and the other is the vice-captain Feilin.

The three were talking, and after hearing the movement at the door, Xia Lina, who was facing the door, was the first to see Rosen.

After taking off the mask, she revealed her true face.

Looking about 25 or [-] years old, with a fair round face, sweet facial features, a head of dark golden short hair that reaches the ears, and a pair of golden brown eyes.

Originally, she had a very serious face, but when she saw Luo Sen, a deep smile quickly appeared on her face, and she raised her hand to greet Luo Sen enthusiastically.

"Hi~~Look~ Our Archmage is back~"

When she yelled, the old man and Feilin both turned around and looked at Rosen.

The old man looked peaceful, nodding and smiling at Rosen.

Ferrin ran over enthusiastically, reached out and patted Rosen on the shoulder vigorously: "Aha~ It really is the Archmage."

Rosen gave the old man an apprentice salute first, and then explained seriously.

"I'm just an insignificant magic apprentice, but I can't bear the honorable title of Archmage."

But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "It seems that the thigh of the temple is hugged, and it is worthwhile for me to fight hard."It's just that I'm afraid I can't continue to make money from painting. '

The temple is the residence of the God of Gold in the mortal world, and the most important teaching of the God of Gold is that "God will not interfere with the life of mortals, God only cares about the purity of the believer's soul." '.

The so-called purity of the soul means that the morality must be noble.

If he dared to paint pornographic pictures, the thigh of the temple would definitely not be able to hold him.

Hey~ No, he can also paint religious pornographic paintings of 'punishing the devil and persuading people to be good'!

'But what if I don't wear the right clothes? What kind of clothes does a barbarian like a devil want? '

'Hey, it's not right, I want to become a formal mage, why do I always worry about painting pornography? '

(End of this chapter)