Above the altar is a formation, and the formation is connected to a secret room.

When Zhuang Wushan appeared inside, there were already many people among them.

Seeing Zhuang Wushan coming, one of the most qualified people among them pushed out and asked, "High Priest, what are you calling us to do?" We have been waiting for several days, and you don't give us an order. ”

There were about two dozen of these people, all of whom were craftsmen that the chief of the guard was ordered to find at that time, and their life skills were very good, and they were good at refining weapons. But that's not the point, the point is that they are absolutely reliable, and they will never be someone else's spies or undercover agents.

Zhuang Wushan sat on a chair next to him and took out a drawing to show them. "I want you to refine weapons for me according to the diagram above, the more the better, and I will provide you with the materials. But I only have one request, which is to keep improving, and don't give me shoddy things. ”

They circulated the drawings through them, and their relaxed expressions at first slowly became cautious, and the thin black man at the head asked, "High Priest, these weapons are too delicate, and the parts are too cumbersome, I'm afraid we can't do them." ”

Zhuang Wushan shook his head, "You were found by Bryce, I trust Bryce, so I trust you, I will forge this weapon with you, if I refine the weapon by myself, the time and energy are not enough at all, so I can only ask you to help." ”

The thin black man nodded cautiously, "Then are we going to stay in this secret room forever?"

Although not all of them have families, but some of them have wives and let themselves be thrown at home, and what is the difference between them in this dark secret room and being imprisoned?

So they need to ask where exactly they want to work.

At the very least, they should be given a working environment.

Zhuang Wushan pondered for a moment and said softly, "This batch of weapons can't be exposed, and now they can only be built in this secret room, which may wronged you." But when I take care of the affairs in the temple, I will ask the chief guard to clean up a room dedicated to refining weapons for you, and ensure your safety. ”

These people breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they weren't locked up and had a good environment, they were all ordinary craftsmen, and the high priest trusted them only when he liked them, and they couldn't be too hypocritical. "High Priest, don't worry, we are the strictest in our mouths, we will definitely not talk nonsense, you can't trust us, can't you trust Brother Bryce? He has saved our entire village, and he has long been recognized as a life-saving benefactor, and no one will betray our life-saving benefactor if we betray him." The black hand man patted his chest and promised.

Zhuang Wushan nodded, even if he understood the relationship between Bryce and them, it was also a guarantee.

However, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, "We are not very powerful refiners, and the refining tools are only for our own use, and the level of refining tools cannot be guaranteed." ”

Zhuang Wushan thought for a while, "It's okay, let's see your level first." ”

Without further gossip, Zhuang Wushan picked up the snow-white sacrificial robe and came with them to forge the weapon on her drawings.

The forging methods of this time and space are not the same as those of modern society, and she likes this kind of thing, so she naturally studied it more.

As he learned, the thin black man found that the high priest was very talented, and with simple guidance, the high priest knew how to proceed to the next step.

The most important thing is that the high priest does not have a stand, and is not arrogant or arrogant at all, but is approachable and easy to get along with.

Come to think of it, a person like the high priest is naturally so good that people can admire, and who can see the true side of the high priest.

Maybe it's not all of her now.

The days passed in Zhuang Wushan's refining, and she hid these people in the altar of the main hall that only she could enter, because she didn't want the Elders' House to peek into her secrets, and she felt that the Elders' House was not peaceful recently.

According to the report sent by the chief of the guard, the person who appeared at the festival that day should be a chess piece planted in the Temple of Light by the Dark Temple, I am afraid that he was ordered by someone to appear and wanted to deceive Zhuang Wushan, and Kaisuoya lost, thus saving the daughter of the city lord of Kaisuoya, but I didn't expect Zhuang Wushan to be deceived at all.

Why was this man so sure he would believe that Kessoya would fall?

When the Great Elder told her, he said that he didn't believe it at all, but why did that person think that she would definitely believe the so-called truth of that person, and she would be in a mess?

I always felt that there seemed to be another person around me, and he was no longer staring at her all the time.

……

In the dark, a woman slapped a man in the face, and said fiercely in a low voice, "Waste, it's all waste, why isn't she fooled, why doesn't she care, it's impossible, it's impossible." ”

The man endured the pain, knelt on the ground, and said humbly, "Lord, I have done everything you have commanded, the high priest and that woman are unfathomable, how can a small lie favor her?" The woman murmured, as if she was a little crazy, and she covered her face with her pale hands, as if she was a little frightened. "Liao Sha, Liao Sha, Liao Sha, without the protection of the high priest, what is Liao Sha, what qualifications does she have to fight with me, stupid idiots, all stupid fools. ”

The woman angrily waved all the things on the table to the ground, and kept muttering Liao Sha's name nervously, as if there was something else, but because the voice was too small, the man couldn't hear it clearly.

He wanted to cover his face, but he was a little numb from the pain on the side of his face that was beaten, and he didn't know whether he should believe the Lord's words or not, after all, her so-called truth was not the same as what actually happened.

The high priest did not trust Liao Sha.

Liao Sha is not a saint of light either.

Although the Kaisoa War took place, it was obvious that the Temple of Light did not fail, but faintly suppressed the darkness, and there was no trace of defeat at all.

This woman seems to be a madman, does he really have to trust her?

Can she really help him get a qiē?

A hint of confusion and deep uncertainty appeared in the eyes of the man kneeling on the ground.

However, this crazy woman is right about one thing, the Holy Son of Light really likes Liao Sha, and this is a good opportunity.

……

When Liao Sha was giving holy water to the wounded soldiers, Michelle suddenly hit her in the back, and the bowl slipped out of Liao Sha's hand and fell to the ground.

Liao Sha looked back at Michelle angrily, but Michelle looked at her with disgust, "Is your hand sick? ”

Liao Sha's little face turned red, and she looked at Michelle angrily, "I'm not a maid, I'm a saint, a saint who spreads the gospel, and these things should be done by you." ”

Michelle sneered haughtily, "Are you telling me? What qualifications do you have to tell me? Don't forget that you can keep this tent and don't have to go to the battlefield or for my sake, otherwise do you think you can survive on the battlefield for so long with such a humble ability?"

Liao Sha's whole body was trembling, and her eyes became more and more hateful when she looked at Michelle.

She can predict the future, she can know the big events that will happen in the future, she can know the war between light and darkness, and she can even know the ending, her ability should be protected and admired, what does Miss Jiao like Michelle know, she will only rely on herself to be a little distracted, but she can bully herself.

She is obviously a saint and a noble being, and she should enjoy flowers and applause, and enjoy everyone's attention, instead of serving tea and water to this group of dirty ghosts who are going to die here, and endure Michelle's calls to drink.

Doesn't Michelle just have an older brother in the guards?

What is there to be angry about, she is just a handmaiden of God, a lowly person, why should she command herself like this.

The dissatisfaction in Liao Sha's heart was about to overflow, and she lowered her eyes to prevent others from seeing her affection.

She originally thought that after coming to the temple, she would no longer be bullied by others, but this was not the case at all, but she was bullied even more, and even more suppressed, which was not fair.

One day, she will give these oppressed people a taste of being oppressed.

One by one, she will not forget jì. "What are you still doing, didn't you hear what I said? Go and collect medicine, there are no herbs to cure the disease, is it yours?" Michelle sneered, regardless of Liao Sha's identity, and ordered directly.

The girl who was with Michelle next to her tugged at her sleeve, "That's not good, she's a holy woman, bullying her like this, if she goes back and sues the high priest, we won't be able to eat well." "The high priest is so busy that he will meddle with her affairs? It's just that she is self-righteous and pasted it, and the high priest probably doesn't even know who she is, and when she is a saint, she really thinks that she is the master, but it is just luck." Michelle shook off the girl's hand and swaggered into the tent, slamming Liao Sha hard as she passed by.

The girl flattered and followed, ignoring Liao Sha, leaving Liao Sha alone.

Obviously, I am the saint, and I am the one who should be held by the stars......

Liao Sha clenched her fists, wiped her nose, lifted her legs and ran out.