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On the island of Sarande in the early summer, there are flowers blooming, and the blue stone road leading to the distance from the wild is covered with dots of wildflowers, and beautiful butterflies dancing everywhere can be seen falling from this flower bud to that flower bud. You can also hear countless humming noises around your ears. It seems to be back to the chūn season with flowers,

The sky is very blue, almost no clouds can be seen, and the wind blows over the wilderness of the basin, brushing the white grass. The purple wind flower, a yellow chrysanthemum leaf is rolled up in the air by the wind, like a small boat floating in the water stream, along the sky like a transparent cover, tracing a vague white line,

The cháo wet monsoon drifting from the ocean brings a pleasant temperature to the Salander Peninsula, with a hint of coolness occasionally,

They can blow the flowers and green grass as much as they like, instead of the gentle chūn winds of their brothers and sisters, they just shake the branches a little like laziness, and the wind brings pleasant flowers, just like the undulating edges of the basin Beautiful white snow like broken snow in the mountains,

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In order to celebrate the birth of the first prince of the empire, the romantic Salanders hung colorful ribbons on the branches of the towns along the way, plus the early summer when the flowers bloomed, adding a festive atmosphere to the branches. The fluffy fluff flew down into a faint powder,

The southern governor Statunko's horse team came to the city of St. Nicholas, where the temple headquarters was located. One hundred guard cavalry were divided into two queues, guarded by a large horse-drawn horse-drawn carriage in the middle. The horse team slowly walked on the carriage. Carrying a huge wooden box, the rut creaked, it seems that the weight is not light, the road is vast and mighty, the passers-by are frequently led to the side, some people are pointing at the wooden box, and there are girls passionate eyes in these black sè The guard's body flashed hotly,

The fat man wore a black guard armor. Riding on an ordinary war horse, mixed with the 100 guards behind the southern governor Statunko, walked slowly along the street. If no one observed carefully, no one would notice the existence of this empire supreme,

He used his helmet to cover his face. But the frank look still aroused the eyes of several Sarande girls dressed in colorful clothes on the roadside. Naturally, the fat man also turned back politely, and a few Sarande girls pursed their lips with beautiful laughter like flowers and butterflies Run away

At the end of the road, an old man wearing a sky ritual robe was already waiting.

He was around sixty years old, with a broad face, dignified gods, and white hair. He was followed by several ordinary sacrifices around thirty years old. People passing by all around him saluted to him. Extraordinary,

See the black horses slowly coming from afar. The old man in the sacrificial robe's eyes lit up, and he came with a few sacrificial offerings.

"Hello, respected Timothy High Priest!"

Statunko stopped the horse ten meters in front of the old man. He was obviously an acquaintance with the old priest. With his right hand on his chest, he nodded slightly to the old man with the rituals of the sky church.

"Admiral Governor Ryan!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and the **** quickly returned a salute to the Sarand's imperial governor. He knew how powerful the governor-general was in Salander. Although the temple was the jīng **** leader of the Salander, he was in front of the imperial governor. It’s just a shiny surface,

"This is the statue of the Prophet we found in the Ulan Mutuo Underground Palace!" Statunko raised his whip and pointed at the wooden box, his eyes narrowed, and his face slowly said kindly. The relic of the Prophet, of course, was returned to the temple! I sent it to you non-stop, I spent three days on the mountain road of more than three hundred miles. This kind of love, the elders remember to return me when the time comes. "" Of course, of course! Lord Governor’s kindness, I must bear in mind that the old priest nodded quickly, his hot eyes crossed Statunko, and shè directly to the huge wooden box in the middle of the horse team, and his eyes were almost attached to it. On top of the wooden box, "This...!" The old man lost his face and said in surprise: "Is this the statue of the Prophet that was found? It was so unexpected! If it were not the Governor General, I am afraid that no one can really be so heavy Things, pulled here from the southern Black Forest!" It's a little too big! "Stutu looked around and smiled at the corner of his mouth." But since it was His Majesty's order, it would be possible even if it was difficult! It's just..." Statunko's voice stopped, his right hand wiped the sweat on his forehead, and he said tiredly, "I brought so many people with this in mind, it seems that I will take you back directly Some difficulties, let my people help, but everyone hurried for a few days, the temple will not even have a place to rest! ""This..." The high priest of Timothy looked ugly, the baptism of the Virgin was approaching, and the Presbyterian Church thought that the empire’s eyes should still be in Normandy, but the arrival of the Governor General undoubtedly gave birth to the original plan. "Variables", is there a problem? "Staturnko wouldn't make him think more, the murderous snorted immediately

"Why is that possible! The baptism of the new saint is approaching, and the governor is willing to come, it is already a rare grace!" Timothy high priest was scared with sweat all over his face, don't look at the gentleman of the governor. It’s also polite to speak, it doesn’t seem to be lethal,

But just look at the extinct war in the Black Forest to know how wrong this judgment is,

This imperial governor holds heavy soldiers, and on the side of the town, can sit in the seat of the military’s first lord in the falcon empire established by the Israeli army. Is it an ordinary ordinary person? This is really in the hands of Salander. The real power figures, killing people without blinking, a word can determine the ruthless corners of countless lives,

And this time it was sent by him personally, undoubtedly making the old man feel pressured,

His face was dignified, and while leading the way in front, he whispered a few words in the ear of a common sacrificial clerk,

The priest suddenly turned away when no one was paying attention,

Statunko saw clearly in the back, his eyes rolled, and he just wanted to send someone to keep up, but the eyes of the eyes saw the fat man shaking his head to himself, and Statunko could only stop, a calm face. , It seems to see nothing, but just stupidly followed the high priest of Timothy, came to the stone road leading to the temple of the city’s back mountain,

In front of me was a huge hill that was bulging. At the top of the hill, a dense building complex could be seen vaguely, but under the blue sky and blue sky, there was an impulse to worship. This is your education. Just moved into the holy place! Statunko looked at the building complex on the top of the mountain, opened his mouth, and asked with surprise, the high priest of Timothy leading the way, whether this so-called holy place was too broken! ""Let the Governor Governor laugh!"

The high priest of Timothy blushed, and some face embarrassedly responded, "Admiral Governor may also have heard that the Presbyterian Church was decided at this year's Winter Veil Festival, and the temple headquarters was taken from the temporary seat Vick The relocation moved to St. Nicholas.

Because time is tight, the so-called St. Nicholas is a medium-sized city in the middle of the island of Salander. It is named because the city is located at the foot of Mount Nicholas. This is where the sky prophet Ferran spread the doctrine of the sky, so he was named after the Holy Land."

"Since it is a holy place, why did it become what it is today?" Statunko's gaze withdrew from a distance and continued to ask.

The high priest of Timothy shook his head with emotion.

"We don’t know, even in the classics, there is no recorded reason. We can only say that for some unknown reason, after the departure of the great Prophet Ferran, the Holy Church suddenly decided to close all the temples on St. Nicholas Hill and transfer the headquarters to And moved to the prosperous southern area of ​​the island,

"It's really sad to say! If you didn't move out of the Holy Land, or there will be no imbalance between the North and the South, you have seen it. Now the Holy Land is reopened. The centuries of wind and rain have already transformed the original grand temple into A ruin, it makes people look really sad!"

"It turned out to be a pity!" Statunko sighed with emotion.

Along the staggering hiking trail, there are tall grasses on the road, and the carriage squeezed the granite cracked pavement, and you can still see a lot of historical traces~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing the various broken statues of the sky sacred church,

Some stonemasons knocked and beaten on the stones on the roadside, and there was a smell of lime choking. "What are these artisans?" Statuenko frowned, his face suddenly stopped. The temple is old and needs to be repaired, and the ritual of the New Virgin is coming, and these roads also need to be repaired!" The high priest of Timothy said casually from the back, just finished, where his body suddenly stiffened, his heart screamed There was a sound, it was over, and I accidentally said my mouth was out! "The ceremony of the new saint! How can I not know? Or are you going to hide the new saint from the empire!"

Sure enough, the icy voice of the southern governor of the empire came from behind, and it instantly turned from midsummer to cold winter. "No... No, it's just a ritual!" The high priest of Dimas was sweating and trembling. Explained: "According to our tradition of sky sacred religion, the saint first needs to be qualified to enter the election after the ceremony, so it is just a recognition ceremony

"It turned out to be just a selection ceremony!' Statunko's cold face slightly warmed and snorted. "I hope so, otherwise, you should know that Your Majesty's attention to this matter is not the result of you. I hope to see! "" Of course, of course! "The high priest of Timothy wiped the sweat on his head with his white robes, and his head was nodded like a chicken." Even if we had the courage to dare, we wouldn't dare to hide the saint from the empire! "(To be continued.)