Pyramid Temple.
The goblin had just returned from visiting the land of goblins with the gods. A large group of noisy little goblins also wanted to join in the fun with her. She knew that the gods did not like making noise and pretending to be angry.
The goblins were frightened away by her angry wrinkled little nose and her majestic eyes. They shouted that Sir Sheila was going to eat children, and then they dispersed in a rush.
She quietly walked out of the Temple of God alone, but her movements became different as soon as she exited the temple door.
She jumped down the stairs and finally stopped at the stone statue of King Laidliki at the bottom of the steps and snickered.
Her golden burqa rotated with her light movements, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the air.
God’s words: “You have done a great job.”
The fairy in the dream was so happy that she wanted to dance on the spot. She estimated that she would wake up laughing from her dreams recently.
This sentence and the memory of traveling to the Fairy Country will replace her former sweet dreams and become her latest magnificent dreamscape.
"no."
"I promised God that I would do better."
The goblin put away his smile and looked like he was trying hard.
But the happiness in his eyes could not be concealed.
From time to time, she would fly to the dreamy star sea to observe the recent situation in the country of Xiinsai through the dreams of the three-leaf people. Everything was getting better as she imagined and expected.
The war is over, and the Sanye people have entered a stage of recuperation.
Although Henir's rise to the throne was not a glorious one, his abilities and methods cannot be denied.
He promoted new nobles and issued new decrees.
He opened up new fishing grounds, built workshops one after another, and sent envoys to sign a trade agreement with the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss.
The people of the Demonic Abyss, who had disappeared in the past, landed for the first time and started trading with the Sanye people in the coastal cities. While frightening many Xiinsai people living on the seaside, they also brought new opportunities and developments.
The entire Xiinsai country is really prosperous. Although the big changes have not yet completely come, it makes people feel a kind of vigorous vitality.
At the same time, she also saw the person Stan Tito was talking about at the end.
"Sandian."
She thought of the three-leaf man named Evangelist by Stan Tito, the disciple chosen by Stan to inherit his power and will.
He is a slave.
They are the descendants of the craftsmen who once built the Temple of the Sky, and the descendants of the rebels who were later punished by King Jeser for starting a rebellion.
As soon as you hear the name Stan gave him, you know that Stan hopes that he can spread the power of dreams throughout the world and bring hope and light to people.
This is also what the goblin wants.
Although God has allowed her to establish the kingdom of fairies, he has also opened up the restrictions of the Cup of God and opened up the imprint of divine magic law.
But how to use this powerful force and who should be allowed to set off this wave of change.
All need to be considered.
She recalled what the god said when he received Stan Tito's audience. The god sighed at that time.
"Don't make it so every time you ask me to give you something."
"In the end, it's like I gave you a magic box of destruction."
"Even if."
"What I put in the box is hope."
The goblin shook his head and said seriously: "This time, it will definitely not be like this."
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The city where the gods descended.
A group of tall "monsters" with strong tails, more like bugs than humans, dived out of the sea.
They passed through the fishing village and headed towards the majestic city in the distance.
The leader was wearing a stone helmet, which could be worn by knights from the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss or only some noble people from the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss.
Some of the other ordinary people of the Demonic Abyss worked together to carry trawl nets filled with ancestor fish, while others carried baskets carrying various rare gems, as well as some unusual and precious objects in the deep sea.
The appearance of the people of the Demonic Abyss caused panic among the three-leaf people on the beach, and some even collapsed on the ground in fear.
In the stories of the Sanye people, they are all man-eating monsters. Generations of Sanye people have grown up hearing horror stories about sinners.
"Look."
"It's a sinner!"
"What sinners are, they are the people of the Demonic Abyss."
"Don't talk nonsense, the king issued the decree."
Sandian was not surprised at all when he saw these people. He had already seen the decree issued by King Henir on the written bone tablets hanging in the city.
With wisdom and power, he not only learned all the words of the Kingdom of Hinsay, but also read many poems and historical records. He learned to pay attention to the outside world, politics and changes.
He even learned how to draw maps, how to write poems, and a series of other skills.
after all.
He inherited the library of the Tito family, a legacy from two generations of saints.
He also learned some superficial divine arts, but unfortunately because his blood concentration was too low, he was unable to become a high-level priest.
Everything outside has changed drastically these days.
King Henir unified the country of Hinsay and established a new dynasty. The royal blood family lost its royal power and the Rukh trolls withdrew from the stage of history.
At the same time, he also heard the news that the master died and returned to the kingdom of God.
The crazy King Samo killed his daughter, Princess Saliman, and used evil secrets to take over the body of the Ruch Troll to gain immortality, but was eventually punished by a natural disaster.
Stan Tito, the second-generation saint, redeemed everything at the cost of his own life in exchange for God's forgiveness, and finally entered the Kingdom of God with all the people who died in this disaster.
Enjoy sweet dreams and peace forever.
"Grandmaster."
Sandian had heard about the death a long time ago, but he couldn't help but feel sad every time he thought about it.
He thought again of what Stan Tito had said to him when he finally left, and Sandian felt a heavy weight on his shoulders.
"I can't waste time here anymore, I should do something."
He said this to himself in his heart, but he didn't know what he should do or how to do it.
Sandian is ready to leave his hometown.
He wanted to see the capital of Anhuo, the legendary Sky Temple and the Holy Mountain.
Even with the establishment of diplomatic relations between Xiinsai and the Kingdom of Demonic Abyss, he also wanted to go to the legendary Island of the Dead where the great poet suffered, and take a trip to the legendary Saints' Road and the Jessel Route.
Maybe then, he'll know what to do.
He came to the cabin where Stan Tito once lived and wanted to say goodbye to the master.
But he didn't expect to see a group of people looking for something here. The leader was a priest, and there was a small nobleman following him.
He bowed his head and tried his best to flatter me.
As soon as Sandian showed his head, the little noble immediately noticed him and shouted.
"it's him."
"grown ups."
"This slave came here often before, and he must have taken things from the house."
His former master, the lord of the fishing village, recognized him.
Sang Sang'an felt that he was not the emperor, and immediately turned around and left.
But the other party was not willing to let him leave, so he led a group of people and hurriedly chased after him.
Sandian responded with a stone hammer, and the high-speed reaction ability brought by his wisdom power immediately knocked the other three-leaf people to the ground. Although the priest was also a junior priest, his combat skills were obviously better than his.
Not long after, he was forced to roll on the ground to escape, and the contents of the backpack spilled out.
The most conspicuous among them is of course the sun flower coiled together to form a flower cup.
In an instant, everyone present stopped moving, and the hands of the little nobles present were trembling as they pointed at the thing.
"Cup of the Sun?"
"Forbidden Flower."
"It turns out that the craftsman is really the legendary second-generation saint."
The priest glared at Sandian angrily, as if he saw some sworn enemy.
"As expected, you took it away. Your power must have been stolen from Saint Stan!"
"Thief."
"This is something that belongs to the Tito family."
"It wasn't stolen," Sandian defended.
"Master Stan gave it to me."
Priest: "Shut up, how could Saint Stan fall in love with such a lowly slave like you?"
But no one believed him.
How could the lofty second-generation saint and patriarch of the Tito family hand over such a precious thing to a slave.
The priest rushed over and wanted to kill the slave who dared to steal the Tito family's things.
"kill him."
"Get back what belongs to the Tito family."
Sandian picked up the flowerpot and blew on it.
The sun flower cup opened immediately, and bursts of light blew as the flower cup blew. In front of him, all the people rushing towards him fell asleep in an instant.
But the priest was obviously not greatly affected. He shook his body a few times and then threw out the Ruch sword in his hand and stabbed Sandian.
"boom!"
Sandian resisted reflexively, and the stone basin he was holding in his hand was directly shattered by Ruch's sword, and he also fell to the ground.
Then, a strong light burst out from the stone basin.
All I could see was that in the broken stone basin, the roots of the Sunflower Cup were tightly entangled with something, and the light bloomed from that thing.
Including Sandian, this was the first time he knew that there was something else hidden under the flower pot.
After all, this was a gift from Stan Tito and a sacred relic left by the great poet.
How could Sandian dare to dig it up and look at it? What if this sacred object died?
Others present immediately reacted and recognized what it was.
The young priest, who was born in a branch of the Tito family, burst into an almost scream-like cry the moment he reached this thing.
"The final chapter?"
