i am stronger than elves
Chapter 174 The superiors have decided to make you the son of prophecy
Facts have proved that even without systematic infusion, Fujitsu's own talent is very high.
The data panel did not show an additional dance level 1, but Granny Rong reluctantly approved the two people's barely qualified dance moves.
It was not appropriate to practice like this in an afternoon. After taking a shower, Granny Rong only prepared a cup of hot water and a plate of sushi for him.
"I thought it was a public-funded trip, but why did I suffer such a crime?"
The sacrifice is held on the top of the Sky Pillar. Visitors who come here can only look up and see the stars in the sky and hear the faint sound of drums.
Xiaolian, who wore white shorts during the day, put away her playful expression and looked solemn.
Granny Rong did not come up. Firstly, she was not a sacrificial person, and secondly, climbing the stairs was too unfriendly to her, an elderly person.
Xiaolian, who was dressed as a miko, gently knocked on the giant drum beside her, and then handed the hammer to the strongman beside her.
The torches around the sky pillar seemed to be extinguished by the wind, but they were never completely extinguished. The entire top floor was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Fujiji was also infected by this atmosphere, and he only dared to raise his head cautiously and glance around.
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The wind was so strong... The torches were not extinguished even in this situation. No wonder the villagers believed that the Sky Pillar was protected by Rayquaza.
If I hadn't traveled through time, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen this scene.
The rikishi beat the giant drum rhythmically, and after playing an unknown number of times in Fujisugu's wild thoughts, a burst of melodious singing brought Fujiji's consciousness back to the sacrifice.
It was Xiaolian's voice, and the language she sang was in a language that Fujiji couldn't understand at all. Fujiji judged that it might be local slang or the language of ancient elves.
Finally, Xiaoren's singing stopped, and Fujiji knew this was a signal.
It was time for him and Akemi to step forward and perform a dance for Rayquaza who didn't know where ozone was sleeping. Although he didn't know what ozone smelled like, Fujiji had an uneasy and kind-hearted suspicion that Rayquaza was a odor fetishist after hearing the name.
He and Mingmei stepped forward in unison, and they began to step solemnly in front of the bonfire. He waved the imperial coins in his hands, and Mingmei waved the gold and silver fans in her hands.
Although Fujiji's movements were a little stiff, they were still standard. He and Akemi completed the dance around the bonfire in coordination.
After the dance, the drums sounded again. According to Grandma Rong, this was asking Rayquaza to send blessings with the thunderous drums. Then Xiaolian's singing sounded again, but this time it was more energetic and more powerful. Like the singing voice of a lively girl.
Fujiji once again speculated maliciously that Rayquaza must still be an idol who controls both uniforms and miko uniforms, and all the gods like to sing.
Otherwise, why are young girls doing all the work of comforting and awakening, and are all related to singing?
After the 10-minute singing ended, Xiaolian picked up the Kagura bell on the side and began to dance to the sky alone. Compared to the half-baked Akemi and the improvised Fujiji, her movements were much more graceful.
The witch dances under the moonlight, giving it a false dreamy feel.
"It's a pity. It would be nice if the skin was whiter..." Fujitsu muttered.
"What did you say?" Mingmei asked in a low voice, lowering her head.
"I said, Miss Xiaolian is too..."
"Too much?"
He was incoherent: "No... nothing, nothing... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. In fact, I didn't say anything."
"Ah? What are you talking about?"
"Nothing at all!"
Fujiji immediately lowered his head and looked at his toes, but unfortunately his feet were covered by the priest's service, so he lowered his head and counted the ants. Unfortunately, there were no ants here at all.
Fujiji didn't dare to think about anything now, he just wanted to empty his mind quickly.
He just saw a long thing with golden eyes. Fujiji vaguely saw that the other person was still green. Although the red and yellow patterns on his body were obvious, he would not have been able to see it at this solemn moment if he had not glanced around. .
"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything..."
It seemed that these first-level gods could sense human thoughts. Fujiji began to close his eyes, praying that Rayquaza was an elf who didn't care about malicious speculation.
It wasn't until the sound of the Kagura bell in Xiaolian's hand disappeared that Fujitsu carefully opened his eyes.
Xiaolian walked down from the top holding a small smooth stone in her hand. Fujiji knew that this stone was picked out by himself and Mingmei in a pond.
He also maliciously thought about whether Xiaolian could lift the stone if he picked a stone weighing ten kilograms.
Now his face was full of respect, and his eyes were full of sincerity. Even Xiao Lian above was startled by his eyes.
After placing the prepared sacrifices, namely tree fruits and spring water, on the altar at the top, everyone quietly retreated and left, closing the door to the top floor.
Fujitsu didn't dare to wait for a moment longer. He held the stone and hurriedly followed the others. After the sacrifice, everyone relaxed and started chatting happily.
There are windows in the sky pillars. Fujiji looks out from time to time. He always feels that someone is still grinning at him outside.
It wasn't until he completely stepped out of the sky pillar that he felt a sense of relaxation all over his body. Only then did he realize that his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"You're sweating so much, are you okay?"
"The fire is too hot, I'm afraid of the heat..." Fujiji showed a stiff smile, pulled open the collar of his clothes and kept shaking it.
"I'm so hot, hahahaha."
At the door, Xiaolian stepped forward to say hello to Granny Rong, but her mother-in-law looked absent-minded and kept looking at Fujiji, who was not far behind Xiaolian and kept smirking.
"Come here!" She waved to Fujiji.
Although he didn't know what happened, Fujitsu still passed over obediently.
The two of them were slightly away from the sacrificial team. Granny Rong touched her pocket and took out something.
"Eat candy."
"……thanks."
The toffee melted little by little in his mouth, his heart, which had been a little cramped, gradually recovered, and his pale face also improved a lot.
"It's easier to recover after a scare by adding some sugar."
"Thank you...what a fright...I don't understand what you are saying, mother-in-law!"
"Did you see it?" She glanced at Fujiji and asked calmly.
"Ah, um," Fujiji nodded heavily.
With this look on his face, do you think he didn't see it?What a liar!
Although in the game of his previous life, he even conquered Raquaza, but that was only in the game.
He didn't expect that he would see Rayquaza tonight at all. He felt that his brain was shutting down and it was not enough.
"It's too early to wake up..."
"What's too early?"
"prophecy!"
"Huh? Is that the one?" Fujitsu pointed at the sky pillar behind him.
"Yes, that's it!"
Granny Rong said calmly: "Originally, there are still more than 20 years left before the prophecy comes true. I will be dead by then. I can ignore this matter and rush to find the son of the prophecy. But since I have changed at this time, I won't There’s nothing left to do.”
"After all, I am still the high priest I once was."
"Then what does this have to do with me?"
"If you see Rayquaza, that means Rayquaza wants you to see it, which means he has chosen you."
"So?" Fujitsu's face turned pale again.
"The son of the prophecy has not yet been born. Fengyuan doesn't know how many people's lives are tied to you."
The little old lady looked at him seriously: "So I decided to morally kidnap you!"
"..."
Bastard Rayquaza, Groudon is the final boss in my plan!
Sooner or later I'm going to beat you up!
The data panel did not show an additional dance level 1, but Granny Rong reluctantly approved the two people's barely qualified dance moves.
It was not appropriate to practice like this in an afternoon. After taking a shower, Granny Rong only prepared a cup of hot water and a plate of sushi for him.
"I thought it was a public-funded trip, but why did I suffer such a crime?"
The sacrifice is held on the top of the Sky Pillar. Visitors who come here can only look up and see the stars in the sky and hear the faint sound of drums.
Xiaolian, who wore white shorts during the day, put away her playful expression and looked solemn.
Granny Rong did not come up. Firstly, she was not a sacrificial person, and secondly, climbing the stairs was too unfriendly to her, an elderly person.
Xiaolian, who was dressed as a miko, gently knocked on the giant drum beside her, and then handed the hammer to the strongman beside her.
The torches around the sky pillar seemed to be extinguished by the wind, but they were never completely extinguished. The entire top floor was filled with a tense atmosphere.
Fujiji was also infected by this atmosphere, and he only dared to raise his head cautiously and glance around.
Pay attention to the official account: Book Friends Base Camp, pay attention to get cash and coins!
The wind was so strong... The torches were not extinguished even in this situation. No wonder the villagers believed that the Sky Pillar was protected by Rayquaza.
If I hadn't traveled through time, I wouldn't have believed it if I hadn't seen this scene.
The rikishi beat the giant drum rhythmically, and after playing an unknown number of times in Fujisugu's wild thoughts, a burst of melodious singing brought Fujiji's consciousness back to the sacrifice.
It was Xiaolian's voice, and the language she sang was in a language that Fujiji couldn't understand at all. Fujiji judged that it might be local slang or the language of ancient elves.
Finally, Xiaoren's singing stopped, and Fujiji knew this was a signal.
It was time for him and Akemi to step forward and perform a dance for Rayquaza who didn't know where ozone was sleeping. Although he didn't know what ozone smelled like, Fujiji had an uneasy and kind-hearted suspicion that Rayquaza was a odor fetishist after hearing the name.
He and Mingmei stepped forward in unison, and they began to step solemnly in front of the bonfire. He waved the imperial coins in his hands, and Mingmei waved the gold and silver fans in her hands.
Although Fujiji's movements were a little stiff, they were still standard. He and Akemi completed the dance around the bonfire in coordination.
After the dance, the drums sounded again. According to Grandma Rong, this was asking Rayquaza to send blessings with the thunderous drums. Then Xiaolian's singing sounded again, but this time it was more energetic and more powerful. Like the singing voice of a lively girl.
Fujiji once again speculated maliciously that Rayquaza must still be an idol who controls both uniforms and miko uniforms, and all the gods like to sing.
Otherwise, why are young girls doing all the work of comforting and awakening, and are all related to singing?
After the 10-minute singing ended, Xiaolian picked up the Kagura bell on the side and began to dance to the sky alone. Compared to the half-baked Akemi and the improvised Fujiji, her movements were much more graceful.
The witch dances under the moonlight, giving it a false dreamy feel.
"It's a pity. It would be nice if the skin was whiter..." Fujitsu muttered.
"What did you say?" Mingmei asked in a low voice, lowering her head.
"I said, Miss Xiaolian is too..."
"Too much?"
He was incoherent: "No... nothing, nothing... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. In fact, I didn't say anything."
"Ah? What are you talking about?"
"Nothing at all!"
Fujiji immediately lowered his head and looked at his toes, but unfortunately his feet were covered by the priest's service, so he lowered his head and counted the ants. Unfortunately, there were no ants here at all.
Fujiji didn't dare to think about anything now, he just wanted to empty his mind quickly.
He just saw a long thing with golden eyes. Fujiji vaguely saw that the other person was still green. Although the red and yellow patterns on his body were obvious, he would not have been able to see it at this solemn moment if he had not glanced around. .
"I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything, I didn't think about anything..."
It seemed that these first-level gods could sense human thoughts. Fujiji began to close his eyes, praying that Rayquaza was an elf who didn't care about malicious speculation.
It wasn't until the sound of the Kagura bell in Xiaolian's hand disappeared that Fujitsu carefully opened his eyes.
Xiaolian walked down from the top holding a small smooth stone in her hand. Fujiji knew that this stone was picked out by himself and Mingmei in a pond.
He also maliciously thought about whether Xiaolian could lift the stone if he picked a stone weighing ten kilograms.
Now his face was full of respect, and his eyes were full of sincerity. Even Xiao Lian above was startled by his eyes.
After placing the prepared sacrifices, namely tree fruits and spring water, on the altar at the top, everyone quietly retreated and left, closing the door to the top floor.
Fujitsu didn't dare to wait for a moment longer. He held the stone and hurriedly followed the others. After the sacrifice, everyone relaxed and started chatting happily.
There are windows in the sky pillars. Fujiji looks out from time to time. He always feels that someone is still grinning at him outside.
It wasn't until he completely stepped out of the sky pillar that he felt a sense of relaxation all over his body. Only then did he realize that his clothes were soaked with sweat.
"You're sweating so much, are you okay?"
"The fire is too hot, I'm afraid of the heat..." Fujiji showed a stiff smile, pulled open the collar of his clothes and kept shaking it.
"I'm so hot, hahahaha."
At the door, Xiaolian stepped forward to say hello to Granny Rong, but her mother-in-law looked absent-minded and kept looking at Fujiji, who was not far behind Xiaolian and kept smirking.
"Come here!" She waved to Fujiji.
Although he didn't know what happened, Fujitsu still passed over obediently.
The two of them were slightly away from the sacrificial team. Granny Rong touched her pocket and took out something.
"Eat candy."
"……thanks."
The toffee melted little by little in his mouth, his heart, which had been a little cramped, gradually recovered, and his pale face also improved a lot.
"It's easier to recover after a scare by adding some sugar."
"Thank you...what a fright...I don't understand what you are saying, mother-in-law!"
"Did you see it?" She glanced at Fujiji and asked calmly.
"Ah, um," Fujiji nodded heavily.
With this look on his face, do you think he didn't see it?What a liar!
Although in the game of his previous life, he even conquered Raquaza, but that was only in the game.
He didn't expect that he would see Rayquaza tonight at all. He felt that his brain was shutting down and it was not enough.
"It's too early to wake up..."
"What's too early?"
"prophecy!"
"Huh? Is that the one?" Fujitsu pointed at the sky pillar behind him.
"Yes, that's it!"
Granny Rong said calmly: "Originally, there are still more than 20 years left before the prophecy comes true. I will be dead by then. I can ignore this matter and rush to find the son of the prophecy. But since I have changed at this time, I won't There’s nothing left to do.”
"After all, I am still the high priest I once was."
"Then what does this have to do with me?"
"If you see Rayquaza, that means Rayquaza wants you to see it, which means he has chosen you."
"So?" Fujitsu's face turned pale again.
"The son of the prophecy has not yet been born. Fengyuan doesn't know how many people's lives are tied to you."
The little old lady looked at him seriously: "So I decided to morally kidnap you!"
"..."
Bastard Rayquaza, Groudon is the final boss in my plan!
Sooner or later I'm going to beat you up!
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