A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

Planning to lower her head, instead of looking at the pretty face in her open arms, she thanked: "Vivienne thanks the master for the gift..."

"Okay, I've had enough fun, talk to me about business." Cloris pulled out a sofa and lay down on it calmly.

play!

Cloris' words made Plane, who was about to hold back her tears, choked up again, starlight fell rustlingly, Plane bit her lip, and endured for a while before sobbing.

The girl didn't bother to ridicule the gesture of planning, anyway, these things stored in her memory will be completely preserved in the palace library above the dungeon, and there will be a long time to come.

Cloris briefly described her encounter with the corrupted monastery, and incidentally explained what she had said in Bruni's office.

These are all fabricated, not a big secret, and she was detained for planning, so the risk of leaking secrets is not even as good as the three of Bruni.

While holding back tears, the planner felt palpitations at what Cloris said.

The Church of the Sun, the Grace House, the Epidemic Doctor, the Church of Dawn, these guys who "float" among various forces, why hasn't she noticed it all the time?

The planner knew that what Cloris said was all fabrications, but the truth is also false and sometimes the false is true. If you want to win the trust of the Star Church, everything this little bitch said cannot be all lies.

This terrible spy can hide better than her. Whose disciple is it?

If she really came from above...

The planner couldn't help asking: "Master has skills embedded with the Church of Evernight, is it from the lineage of the Night Hider?"

She had heard the reformer talk about the internal structure of the Void Church, but since her scope of activities was basically from the wasteland to the deep realm, the reformer did not go into detail about the structure of the upper realm.

If you really want to teach a lot, the reformers don't need to go to the upper realm, and they just stay in the lower realm and lead their apprentices.

Cloris filled a red wine glass with happy water, tasted it gracefully, and did not answer.The dream world can enjoy all kinds of known things, but it is a pity that she can't transform dreams with her body, and she can't use the power of will to supplement the consumption of her body, so she can only taste the taste.

However, since these impressions are already very blurred, Cloris' strength cannot be [-]% realistic, and there are always some discrepancies in taste.

"Vivienne can tell the master what the Piedforia family has done. The master can use this as a bargaining chip to help the Socialist Party attack political opponents, and can also provide clues to the Star Church to intensify the conflict between the church and the Pioneering Party." But soft yet strong, she said firmly, "But Vivienne wants points."

Crying and crying, humiliated, and being bullied by the little bitch so many times, the planner finally let go of his arrogance.She learned to behave a little better, hiding all the thorns under the soft appearance at this moment.

It looks obedient and well-behaved, but if Cloris really reaches out and touches it, bloody holes will still be pierced.

Cloris raised her index finger: "Ten thousand points."

Planning a bargain: "Vivian wants one hundred thousand."

"Do you think this is possible?" Cloris snorted coldly.

"There is a price of ten thousand points for ten thousand points, and there is a reason for one hundred thousand points..." The planner nodded, "Then it will be ten thousand."

"Thirty thousand, I want you to know everything."

"Of course, Vivienne will not hide the matter involving Pidevria." The planner pushed back neither soft nor hard.

This woman has learned a lot!

Cloris also realized the transformation of the plan. She walked over, pinched the other's slender neck, and smiled lightly: "Does the bad dog still want to be taught a lesson?"

The curator's pretty face was slightly red, she twisted her face, and her thin lips were tightly pressed together: "If you want to punish, please take pity on Vivian..."

"Very good, is this your realization of being a good dog?" Cloris nodded, "That's one hundred thousand."

"The Piedeveria family has always believed in the evil gods. They need to sacrifice pure young girls from fun to skills. Kaisan has cooperated with them many times, but after Qifa disappeared, these cooperations have temporarily stopped. I got the news," the planner said immediately, "As for their cooperation with the Corrupted Monastery, I'm sure it only appeared after Qifa disappeared. Before that, the Corrupted Monastery had no power to intervene. A cult that people shout and beat, and Qifa casually reveals some of their traces, and the rewards offered by the Church of the Stars and the Explorers' Guild can drive them to a dead end."

"What about Sister Star?"

"Vivian doesn't know if this has something to do with the Piedforia family."

"You said you knew the purpose of that secret room? What secret room, what purpose?"

"Except for the fact that the property of the manor belongs to the Peterferia family, Vivian didn't see their participation, so..." the planner gritted his teeth, "This is a matter of corrupting the monastery, and it is not in Vivian's promise."

"20 points." Cloris said plainly.

"Vivian doesn't know, master."

"The guy who doesn't eat oil and salt!" Cloris pressed her hand hard, making the flames of burning and planning hell more intense.

"Vivian really..." Planner said stubbornly, "I don't know!"

"That's right," Cloris patted the planner's face without getting angry, "You don't need the points, anyway, I can investigate it myself, it's just a waste of time, and the case involving the Pideveria family Tell me, and you can temporarily enjoy a private space without punishment from the master."

The planner reluctantly shared some information. Before Cloris left, she suddenly asked: "I heard that the master is going to be baptized in the Church of the Stars? When is it?"

"Why, what the hell are you thinking?"

"It's nothing..." Vivienne lowered her head.

"It's best to be nothing," Cloris said after leaving the prison, "Reflect on the responsibility of being a slave. If you are really loyal to me, you will be used more times by me, and you will have a better chance to breathe the freshness outside. Air."

Vivienne's face was hidden in her drooping hair, with a gloomy expression. After Cloris left, the stars of the Milky Way gradually filled her body. After calculating the approximate time and distance, she murmured: "The baptism... ...Great Galaxy, please save Vivienne..."

476. Galaxy, my galaxy...

When she entered her dream world, Cloris in reality was not in a sleeping state. She was dual-purpose, as long as she was not doing things that required concentration, she could basically keep a sense of the outside world while teaching Vivienne a lesson.

But apart from perception, it is very difficult for her to deal with complex tasks in reality, otherwise dreams and reality will be carried out at the same time, and there will be an obvious sense of incongruity, which is infinitely more difficult than drawing a circle with one hand and drawing a square with one hand.

After the consciousness of "wandering mind" returned to reality, the scenery outside the window had just driven out of the cracked mountain range, and the endless fertile plain suddenly became clear, the stars at noon cast brilliant light and shadow, and the busy farmers sowed spring seeds.

The stars in the Sea of ​​Floating Stars can also nourish the earth. Since the four seasons are like spring, most of the crops here can reach three to four crops every year, and the first plowing is carried out at the end of each year for the coming year.

"What are you looking at?" Cloris asked Naina who was concentrating beside her.

"Oh, a ranger novel, the ranger is excellent, powerful, and beautiful, hey, it's a bit old-fashioned." Naina said to herself, "but we have seen those rangers, they are the same as those written in the book It's very different, it's not that he's a bad person, it's just..." Naina thought for a while and said, "It's very ordinary."

It is indeed very ordinary, ordinary enough to save people and put the whole team in it.It is good to have ideals, but some ambitions actually exceed the limit of personal ability.

Cloris looked at the newspaper on the desktop, which published "The Birth of a Hero: An Interview with Ranger Seco". The author was the reporter she had met on the ship, and she was vaguely pointing to the unknown big character.

The girl wondered if the ranger had been burned out by the knight novels, and the destruction of the whole team was not enough, so he wanted to become some kind of envoy to liberate the slaves.

"This kind of knight-errant novel is okay for entertainment, but don't substitute it in. After all, there is always a world of difference between personal abilities and fantasy," Cloris said, "If you want me to write..."

"Hey, does Cloris also want to write a novel?" Naina asked with interest, "How would you write it?"

"Don Quixote."

Cloris wrote a name in the newspaper that Naina didn't know why, and then said: "I don't have time for such a waste of time."

"Don... Quixote?"

"An old man who loved knight-errant novels," said Cloris, "has passed away, and you didn't know him."

Naina let out an "oh" and didn't say much, but continued to read the ranger novel with relish.Although it is very routine, and combined with her own experience, it is full of unrealistic elements, but the elf is just eating chivalry.

As the dim "twilight" falls, the land floating in the sky is getting closer and closer. On the horizon in front of the rumbling train, you can finally see a series of cool, clean, and clear towers and obelisks. Weaving together, men, women, old and young stroll peacefully in the streets and squares, the atmosphere of fireworks is integrated with a certain mysterious starry sky atmosphere.

The population of Star City will exceed one million. Similar to Lake of Watch, as the headquarters of Star Church, there is a strong academic atmosphere here, covering everything from astronomy, geography, and mechanization. More than half of the church's remodeling plans are in Born here.

The train stopped at the platform, Cloris, Naina and the two investigators walked out of the vast station, and the girl looked up and saw a magnificent temple with mixed styles——

Wrapping eaves and corners, overlapping rock pillars, towering obelisks, and a majestic tower in the center seems to be inserted into the sky, with stars floating up and down like light and fog.

It is more appropriate to call the church of the Star Church a shrine, but more than 200 years ago, it was not called a shrine, but the hall of the spirits.

The existence of the ancestors is widely seen in the spectacle. Many demigods who know that they are on the verge of losing control will abandon the symbol of the body and spiritual veins, and only retain the original power that penetrates into the soul, and rely on the spectacle to survive. There are also powerful souls preserved by various mysterious forces all over the world. .

The latecomers who have made great contributions in the Church of the Stars will rest in the land of the ancestors created by the sages of deep space in the dreamland, and accept the worship of the latecomers.There are many mysterious and unpredictable existences in the endless dreamland, but even among these existences, the sage of deep space is also recognized as one of the holders of the authority of dreams.

Laiman asked: "Now it's almost evening, Ms. Cangsheng should first collapse and rest, or go to the Xianling Hall to pay homage?"

"I was inspired by the galaxy," Cloris closed her eyes piously, "I can't wait to return to the embrace of the sage and listen to the divine edict of the galaxy!"

Objectively speaking, it is not in line with the doctrine to call the sage of deep space a god.Unlike the apostles of the void who knocked down the gods and only worshiped the void, the sage of the deep space only considered himself a member of the ancestors from the beginning to the end.But after the disaster of the void, the apostles proclaimed themselves gods one after another, and the Star Church was not exempt. Presumably, the tolerant sages would not blame them for this.

Lyman was moved by Cloris's piety, but when he thought of the not-so-pious necklace on the neck of the lady in front of him, he felt a little inconsistent.

"We have communicated with the high priest of Tianshu in advance, and he can baptize you from today to tomorrow... The General Administration will send someone to contact us tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"I can't wait!" Cloris showed great respect.

"Please come with me."

Seeing that Cloris was so enthusiastic, Lyman led the girl into the Tianshu Temple.

The central tower is surrounded by a side hall, and the front side hall is mainly used for worship and prayer. The solemn sculpture of Schering stands on the side flower window.Rows of seats are sparsely filled with believers.

Cloris, as an important member of the epidemic doctor, the backbone of the dawn, and the elite of the sun, would definitely not be baptized in such a relatively public place. She followed Lyman through the corridor and took the elevator to the main hall on the middle floor of the tower.

The monks and nuns of the Star Church come and go here, as well as the administrators of the church, and the operators of other departments who come here to exchange work.

In the main hall, there were only a few priests sitting with their eyes closed and praying. On the stage, the hale and hearty old man with white hair and beard performed calculations based on the vast astrology displayed on the astrolabe. When Cloris stepped into the arched stone door, the old man slowly raised his head , showing a smile.

Lyman led Cloris over and said respectfully, "High Priest, Ms. Cangsheng is here."

"Hello, child." The old man put down the affairs in his hands and nodded in greeting.

"Hello, Your Excellency," Cloris said enthusiastically and excitedly, "My friend and I have admired the stars for a long time, and now we have finally come to the Holy Land. It is really..."

"He's a good boy." The old man pointed his finger, and the hall was instantly filled with mist, "You want to be baptized, right?"

"Yes!" Cloris said piously, "I want to become the most loyal believer in the galaxy even in my dreams!"

The old man nodded and didn't say much.

The old man didn’t care much about baptizing a plague doctor to become a believer. In the eyes of this 90-year-old man, the political meaning of this matter is greater than the religious meaning. Let him be baptized as a high priest just to show the church’s respect for the epidemic doctor .

Seeing that the High Priest of Tianshu was so direct, without any preparation in advance, Cloris was a little surprised—she thought it was such a solemn thing, but it turned out that it didn't even have half the specifications of the holy ceremony.

But it's normal to think about it. With the background of a girl who is fooling people, it is an honor to have a high priest come forward for the baptism. You can't force all the senior members of the Star Church to attend the ceremony-she doesn't have such a big face.

"May the Milky Way guide the way for you."

As the old man said, he tapped his index finger between the girl's eyebrows lightly, and the endless Milky Way stars gathered, and the gentle aura that seemed to be a dream but not a dream was gradually condensing into a mark, penetrating into Cloris' soul.

In the dream world, in the prison, silently counting the seconds, the planner wearing the Milky Way is copying the "loyal words" while gnawing on the lettuce of the hamburger.

After observing all the foods, the planner found that the effects of these foods were highly synchronized with reality. The reason why she gained weight was because she ate too much fried food.But this is unreasonable, unless it is done deliberately, very few dream walkers can make the dream creation so real that it can even directly affect the spirit body she planned!

All in all, it is necessary to go on a diet for a period of time. Fortunately, the dream world is a dream world after all, and food will not rot over time.

At this moment, the galaxy that was entwined and planned was suddenly touched!

"Baptism!" The planner immediately understood what was going on outside.

After hearing that Cloris was going to be baptized in the Church of the Stars, the planner had a reaction.

Although she is not a believer in deep space sages, her teacher, the reformer, was the president of Tianshu, Julisson Sobertus. Even in the past nearly 200 years, the reformer used part of the power of Tianshu to give him the favor of the galaxy— —

Calamity-level skill, [Servant of the Galaxy].

Being able to integrate the divine skills of the Star Church, no matter whether the planner believes in the deep space sage or not, it represents the sage's approval of her.

Otherwise, if people from other churches are allowed to chimerize, the spiritual veins will be severely damaged at the least, and they will be on the verge of losing control.

Compared with [-]% of the believers and priests of the Star Church, she, Vivian, is closer to the galaxy!

"Master Galaxy, save me!"

At this moment, Vivienne released all her power recklessly, and used all the remaining wish power to communicate with the galaxy.

Cloris, who was baptized, felt that the imprint of the deep space sage was entering her soul. The girl contained the imprint with the power of dreams, and threw it into the corner of the spiritual substance that could be cut, and was with the merciful Father and the Savior of All Souls .

But at this moment, the Milky Way suddenly became active, and the vast power made Cloris almost prostrate on the ground and worship!The indescribable palpitations crawled into the brain along the nerves, and the fear and reverence from biological instinct almost filled all her thoughts!

The galaxies gradually converge, first a little orange light burns from the invisible depths, and then, little by little, clusters, bright colors bloom under a looming cloak, dazzling, hazy, vibrant and self-destructive The color and luster, the shining spots seem to be no longer vague stars, but real, dreamlike stars!

In the star vortex, an eye that swallows all the brilliance looks down, as if it can swallow everyone's soul.

In the temple, all the priests who closed their eyes and prayed opened their eyes in amazement. The high priest of Tianshu also opened his eyes wide due to a sudden change. Only dark eyes go away.

But in the end, the spiritual bodies of all people remain in the body in a delicate balance. The infusion of the Milky Way seems to make them enter a state of epiphany, and the unpredictable power makes their mystery and body more harmonious and peaceful.

The high priest of Tianshu propped up the high platform, and whispered praises in his mouth: "Galaxy..."

This is no longer his baptism, but the blessing of the deep space sage who has not sent an oracle for more than 200 years!

In consciousness, Cloris stood on the ocean of light bubbles, the water surface was a mirage-like dark palace, and the galaxy was coiled in the sky, which was even bigger than the wishing angel.

The Milky Way seemed extremely far away from her, yet at the same time seemed extremely close.

"..." Galaxy floated silently.

Suddenly, another faint galactic force pierced the surface of the sea, gushing from under the water—

"Master Galaxy, save me!"

It's Vivian!