"Pray to Morland to send down her messenger? Send down?"
Vinakana was confused, she was puzzled by the wording.
Morland has become a god on earth and is revered as the earth. How can he use the word "descend".
Is this just a misuse or usage?
The elf priest was surprised at first, showed a worried expression, pondered for a moment and then said:
"You are very sensitive, Brig. I have served the statue of Morland for hundreds of years, and I have also seen the appearance of the god on earth. Therefore, I understand her far better than many people.
The earth god Morlan... Two hundred years ago, she decreed to smash the gods of the gods, thus setting off a huge Sixty Years War, destroying the lives of all nations. Many of the statues of the gods eventually collapsed, and the temples were burned down, like this The gods are also preserved due to their remote location.
Maul, in the eyes of the believers of the gods...her behavior has been criticized by thousands of people. At the end of that war, the earth god Morland sank and never appeared on the earth again. "
Musafa sighed heavily, a heavy sadness fell on his face. He had not let go of his heart in the past two hundred years. This is very rare for an elf with immortality.
"So... the priests who serve Morland all guessed that maybe her spirit has left people, so they use words like 'descend'."
Vina Kana nodded slightly, she understood what Musaffa meant.
"Brigade, when will you leave?"
Moussafa paused and added:
"I don't mean to drive you away. What I mean is that there may be some kind of secret arrangement for you to come to this place of gods.
And I am willing to provide you with some small help on your next journey. "
The two nodded slightly, thanking Musafa for his kindness.
However, Jian asked the princess:
"When should we leave?"
Venakana thought for a while and then said:
"As soon as possible... we are going to the Dragon Ridge Mountains."
When the two informed Musaffa of their next trip intentions, the elf priest nodded. He quickly walked back to the depths of the Pantheon. When he walked out, there was a gorgeous flute with streamlined carvings in his hand.
Musafa walked out of the gods, and the two followed him into the ice and snow.
I saw the elf priest opening his spiritual vision, and then playing a long, melodious melody with a special and mysterious fingering technique, and the whistling of horses sounded on the white snow.
"In the north, along this road, there is a small clan there. I will leave this horse to you. When you get to the Dragon Ridge Mountains, tell it 'go back,' so that it knows how to come back here."
In addition, Musafa also told many details about the great temple in the Dragon Ridge Mountains, as well as information from hearsay.
Musafa also took out a land and handed it to Venakana's hand.
The two were grateful for his gesture, and Jane took out a ruby ring from her arms and gave it to the elf priest.
After saying goodbye, Venakana and Jane stopped delaying. They saw a white horse riding through the wind and snow. It had a strong body and sparkling eyes, shining in the white snow. It was completely different from ordinary horses.
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"It's almost a hundred years old."
Venakana said in surprise.
The creatures in the Golden Age were all strange and strange, and there was always no shortage of rare and rare beasts on the earth.
Musafa looked at Venakana with even more surprise.
"You can tell the lifespan of a spirit horse... It's really unheard of... The only person I know can do this is an old shaman who is almost 2,500 years old. It's a pity that he has been resting for many years."
Venakana just said:
"May his soul rest in peace."
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The spirit horse was almost tireless, and its speed was far superior to the fine war horses the princess had ever seen. Its body was so stable that Vinacana felt as if it was rotating slightly, supporting their bodies from falling, and its legs There was not much sound when the foot stepped on the ground, just like a light tap, and then a light tap, and disappeared a long distance in the blink of an eye.
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Less than halfway through, Venakana and Jane arrived at the small town under the Dragon Ridge Mountains.
The princess led them through a heated stone forge. The slaves in ragged clothes were making fire and were sweating in the cold wind.
Jane clasped her hands together and prayed for people's misery.
"Where should we go to the Great Temple in the Dragon Ridge Mountains?"
The leader of the local clan was chewing psychedelic drugs and looked at the two of them up and down. Although the attire was unrecognizable, it was definitely not like a slave or other vulgar clan.
The patriarch showed his flattery, and two slaves beside him handed over the power. After receiving it, the patriarch said:
"Two brigades, just walk up the huge stone mountain road. That is the mountain road used by our clan to build and repair the great temple. There are slaves all the way there. You know, treasures will not be placed in unsafe places. So that road is safe.”
There are often slaves there, which means that there are very few vicious beasts or bad things like mountain collapse happening.
Venakana verified the patriarch's words with her divinity. She took out a small bag of gold and threw it into the hands of the patriarch.
After the two of them asked about the location of the Great Temple, they started climbing the mountain without even stopping for a day.
While climbing the mountain, the spirit horse uttered "Go back" at Venakana, then turned around and disappeared in the wind and snow in a moment.
The mountain road was paved with slabs of stone and livestock bones. Venakana saw slaves carrying giants on their backs, moving up bit by bit. They occupied most of the road.
The slaves were followed by the whip-wielding governor, shouting loudly in the wind and snow.
“Lord bless you!”
The hemp rope tied up with the boulder drew black blood from the leading slave's body. He roared loudly and exerted force all over his body.
“Lord bless you!”
The other slaves carrying the boulders followed and shouted, this short prayer was a signal, and they immediately used force as soon as the words fell.
"The Lord is above!"
The leading slave's shoulders were beating in the cold wind, and the hemp rope strangling his body seemed to tear him in two at any time. His skinny feet were like nails nailed to the mountain road.
"The Lord is above!"
The slaves behind shouted in unison and violently lifted the boulder forward.
The overseer, clad in cowhide, whipped his whip into the air, making a loud noise to intimidate the slaves into not slacking off.
"These are all slaves captured by the Yabaoer clan. They all believe in some religion. They seem to be... yes, they are called true believers."
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While driving the slaves away, the overseer turned around and told Wenakana and Jane that he had received instructions from the patriarch and must be kind to them.
"They are all cowards. Most of them were killed by us. We smashed the temples and the holy statues. We took these slaves away when they were children and raised them. They are as good as cattle and sheep, or even better than cattle and sheep. Still powerful."
The overseer's introduction was enthusiastic, without any warning or precaution against foreigners. The reason was that foreigners were not uncommon among the local clans. Ever since Morland slayed the dragon, countless pilgrims had passed through the major local clans.
The first arriving pilgrims inevitably clashed with several major local clans, but after one of the clans was wiped out, the remaining clans settled down at an unimaginable speed.
It has been a hundred years since the Great Temple was established. Several major clans have been unified in the name of the earth god Morland, and they contribute, guard, and work to the Great Temple, and the priests give them an echo of their faith.
The slaves who believed in the Lord carried heavy weights on their backs and tried their best to climb up step by step.
Venakana showed little sympathy for the slaves, even though they were talking about the Lord.
Jane was in perfect agreement. The nun's fists were clenched and her eyes were staring directly at the slaves carrying the boulders. The boulders were crushing them to the point of bleeding, and Jane's heart was bleeding.
But there was nothing she could do.
Seeing a slave in front dragging his feet, the supervisor stepped forward and waved violently, followed by a muffled howl. There was a red line on the slave's back that was hot in the cold wind, and he quickly quickened his pace.
"I heard from the clan leader that there are many people climbing the mountain to go to the Great Temple these days, and they come from nowhere. I even saw spirits and gods. They are such rare creatures."
The overseer introduced it enthusiastically, his eyes filled with excitement,
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There are four or five of us climbing mountains here these days. All the clans here combined... That number can only be matched by the annual pilgrimage day. "
While walking up the mountain road, the two of them listened to the supervisor's account of the current situation of the Great Temple.
Half a year later, the priests of the Great Temple caught a glimpse of the frost dragon Sodora in the sky.
At first, no one was there, because the Dragon Crest Mountain Range was already close to where dragons lived, and the great temple was dedicated to Morlan, the human god who slew evil dragons. The priests received the magic given by Morlan. Shelter is enough to deter the flying dragons.
But when Sodora's figure reappeared in the sky many times, with her wings covering the sun, the shamans of the Great Temple and the surrounding clans had to worry about this.
High Priest Fahale, who is in charge of the great temple, fasted for seven days and asked the god of prophecy for the prophecy of the frost dragon Sodora.
However, on the seventh day of fasting, High Priest Fahale disappeared mysteriously. There were rumors that he was too obsessed with prophecies and went into trouble, thus stepping into the depths of the Dragon Crest Mountains.
The departure of the only five high priests of Morland, the earthly god, left the whole great temple without any dragons, and the scene of impending disaster seemed to appear in everyone's eyes.
"The patriarch said... Every major god has a high priest, who is also the only spokesperson of that god on earth. Some people even call the spokesperson a 'half,' or an 'envoy.' You two brigade, you can imagine And, what a danger this is!”
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As the overseer spoke, he glanced at the slaves who were carrying the boulders, holding the whip in their hands at all times.
The shock to the surrounding clans caused by the departure of the high priest is obvious.
But soon, after the surrounding clans experienced the initial panic, they settled down under the repeated assurances of the priests of the Grand Temple. Not only did they repair the gods and pay food as promised, they also offered various tributes and rare objects more diligently.
Moreover, the Great Temple announced that the Chosen One of Morland would definitely arrive and reappear the mighty power of slaying dragons on the earth, so the surrounding clans were completely relieved.
No, the Great Temple's misfortune does not end with the departure of the high priest.
There are two assistant priests in the temple. They are also highly respected. Since the departure of the high priest, they have been in charge of everything in the great temple.
However, in order to obtain a prediction about the high priest, one of the auxiliary priests performed a ceremony after fasting for three days. In front of everyone, the ceremony was interfered by some existence. He could not obtain the prediction and could not succeed. In the end, that An auxiliary priest was tortured to death and turned into a lunatic.
"It is said that the priest is crazy all day long. He will always say something in his mouth, and he will go crazy and hurt people... He has been tied to a thousand-year-old tree and has to be served every day... ..”
When the supervisor uttered these words, he showed fear, fearing that he might also encounter misfortune.
Before the priest went completely crazy, he bit off his own hand and the blood continued to flow. He predicted that a chosen one who would practice Morland's spiritual will would return to the world.
Because of this, the remaining priest of the auxiliary god sent letters to the halls of the major gods, and warned other priests in his heart not to try to predict the fate of the major temples again.
"Are you a person from the halls of the gods gathered in the Grand Temple now?"
Venakana asked.
"This is exactly it. I heard that some of them came here riding white tigers or magic bears... Only two letters have been sent. I guess there are still many priests who have not arrived."
The overseer answered without concealment.
As the mountain road climbs, the road becomes wider where the slope is gentle.
Since he had learned enough letters from the overseer, Venakana felt that there was no need to continue to follow the slaves and delay the climb, so he took Jane with him to bypass the slaves who believed in the Lord.
In order to make way for the two of them, the slaves got a moment of peace. They put down their giants and sat on the mountain road.
Jane walked past them, and the nun took out the bottle of holy water from her arms.
She poured water on her hands, and in front of everyone, the nun approached the slaves and gently scrubbed their faces.
This move was enough to surprise anyone. Not many people would care about the lives of slaves, let alone their beliefs.
Jane said while scrubbing:
“Blessed are the hungry, for they will be filled.”
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The mission of rescuing the poor.
Cleaning the faces of poor people and bringing them faith, this is all Jane can do.
Venakana watched this silently, unmoved.
This is the god of Morland, and he is just a traveler.
The princess could not see the meaning of Jane's actions.
"You are just fulfilling your own mercy."
When Jane returned to Venakana, the princess said calmly.
"As you wish, Princess."
Jian paused, and then said:
"I wash their faces, not because their faces are dry, but because they are the best in the world. Rather than saying that I am scrubbing their faces, it is better to say that I am scrubbing for the world."
Venakana didn't comment, and they waited silently for the mountain, saying no more words along the way.
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