Originally, I was sitting on a high place and thinking nonsense, thinking that I just had to keep smiling and maintaining my demeanor. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThen, when your face is a little stiff, you can secretly change your expression and relax.

For me, this posture is not a problem, you know, I don't have anything else, this concentration is still there.

Just when I was still triumphant, suddenly, the pain in my waist made me feel bad in an instant.

There was a feeling of soreness on both sides of my waist, which made me feel bad for a moment and didn't know how to sit in order to relieve the soreness in my waist. Am I really old?

After just sitting like this, I was in so much pain.

Looking at the people below, they were all arguing very seriously, except that occasionally they would look up at me.

If I had adjusted my sitting position, no one would have noticed me.

I really didn't dare to move when I thought about it. I remember when I was a saint, I didn't do anything for three days without moving. It's only been a while now, and I'm sore in my back, I'm really old! It's like paying tribute to my lost bloody youth!!

However, I really didn't dare to move, I remember when I was a saint in the past, following the same situation now, because a small insect bit me, I couldn't help but move. Then, the people below knelt on the ground, and I didn't know anything at the time, so I looked at them in confusion, and then hooked my lips slightly.

Later, I realized that that day, when we were discussing a very important issue and everyone was arguing, a person saw me move, and he thought that I agreed with what the person just said. In addition, I already have a very strong faith force among the people, and what I say and what I agree with will be approved by many people.

So, in this way, I succeeded in doing an inexplicable thing, and the influence I have is so great, which I dare not imagine.

There are lessons to be learned.

I gritted my teeth and held back, holding back the desire to move around.

Even when I was wronged in every way, there were still people who were unwilling to let me go, that is, the priests who were still arguing below.

A bald priest with a blushing face and a thick neck who was arguing to the point of arguing looked up at me and said, "Lord Christiana, you said #@%#%@#%#@#." ”

"...... something, I don't understand what you're talking about." I still don't know a lot about the words of this kingdom, and I can't say it.

"......" I continued to remain silent, without saying a word, looking at him with a blank face.

I believe that this look of mine must be able to shock him.

Once upon a time, I was doing this expressionless, looking at everything.

Indifference, but also indifference in everything under control.

"Christiana Holy Envoy ......" also stood up next to a priest and said a lot to me.

I still didn't understand a word, and I still looked at him with a blank face.

The two of them wanted to speak again, but I was staring at them very uncomfortable, and in the end, the two of them didn't say anything and retreated.

Watching the two of them retreat without saying a word, I glanced coldly at the other priests again. The sacrifices, who were still a little impatient, stopped talking or moving. They stood like sculptures, waiting for my words.

I stood up, the pain in my lower back relieved, I looked at them and said, "Don't make noise." "I'm talking about advanced sacrificial writing, which only a few people present can understand, and those who can understand it don't know if there are five.

Actually, I wanted to say something else, but after holding it for a long time, I couldn't find a word that they could understand, and I had no choice but to say something that I could say and they could understand.

After finishing speaking, I suddenly felt that this sentence was so powerless.

The priests looked at each other for a long time, and they knelt down together, and the next time it was very real, and the sound of their knees hitting the floor was very painful for me to hear.

"Your Excellency Christiana, you are the lotus flower of the river. Messenger of the sun god, bride of the pharaohs. They said together in the common sacrificial script.

One thing I know from my experience some time ago is that as soon as they say something like that, I know I can go.

In order not to hurt my old waist again, I was ready to walk away and not stay here. And the heavy hair ornament on the top of my head, with ding-dong stuff hanging all over my body, made it difficult for me to walk.

I suddenly remembered the time when Daggis was still around, at least, at that time, I didn't have to wear so many things.

I'm a little distracted, to be honest, I'm often distracted, and I've always been in a good mental state, and for me, it's very tormenting, so I'm mostly in a state of distraction. For example, one of my former masters slept most of the time, often by standing and standing up, and he was very fat.

I don't know how he grew so fat in such a difficult environment, but he just didn't allow me to say that he was fat, and he would rather die than not, as soon as I said this, he had an expression of "believe it or not, I stoned you to death". By the way, when you are with him, you should try to stay away from him, given that he falls asleep from time to time, it is easy to be stoned to death by his body.

Well, I went out of my mind again, and the result of my distraction was that I was overwhelmed by so many gold ornaments on my body, and fell from the high platform in front of so many sacrifices.

The gold ornaments on his body are clanging and clanging.

It's a shame. I chose to faint.

The truth is, I did faint too.

And what I heard later was that all the sacrifices were rushing to me, with a sad expression on their faces, as if I had died.

And when I woke up, the ground was already covered with moonlight, there was some cool fragrance of lotus leaves in the air, there was the sound of gurgling water in my ears, some water lines were moving on the marble overhead, and the wind blew the coolness of the night.

Well, I've been here for so long, I've lived in the temple for so long, and the best thing about me is where I live, close to the water, very close to the water, very close.

It was a beautiful night.

Except, a hairy head beside me, ruined such a beautiful night.

There is also a hand horizontally around the waist, and a hand at the back of the neck, such a sleeping position makes me very uncomfortable, especially the neck, I believe that if this posture does not change, I will get up tomorrow, and my neck will be painful