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The maid couldn't help but turn around as she spoke, behind her was a long line of send-offs, and on the vast grassland, a group of people was mighty, "I don't know if I can come back." ”

"Huh?" The curtain of the car was lifted by a pair of plain hands, and a young woman with a veil poked her head out of the window, her eyes were extremely beautiful, and the eyes were so deep that they seemed to be attracted to it at a glance, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised, and her look was full of anticipation, but when she opened her mouth, she was not very serious: "Gull, how many times have you said it, don't call me a goddess." I heard that Daliang has a vast territory, a large land and a lot of resources, and even the food and clothing of civilians are things that we spend a lot of money to ask for, this time I have to open my eyes, who wants to go back to the ghost place of Sajiang where birds don't. ”

How heartless it is to say such a thing?

Daliang expanded its territory, all the way to the immortal sky, Sajiang, a small tribe naturally had no resistance, and it was declared defeated in less than ten days, the barren tribe had no tribute, and I don't know what the emperor of Daliang heard, and learned that Sajiang had the most accurate prophet in the world, and asked them to sacrifice the goddess.

Prophecy requires a large amount of sacrificial supplies, and the tradition of Sajan is that it is carried out only once every five years, except for special instructions from the king, and the day before the defeat is declared, the previous goddess died.

Legend has it that the goddess prophesied that the war would be lost, so the king ordered the surrender to preserve the last of his strength, and they escorted the goddess to Daliang, far away from their homeland, with no road ahead.

Gull glanced at the goddess worriedly, "Divine ...... Your Highness, don't let the priests hear this. ”

"What do you hear? I'm afraid of him. Qingle hung the curtain aside, his hand supported his head, the sky was getting dark, a round of sunset hung in the sky, the grass was crossed with a layer of golden halo, she said longingly: "I heard that the capital is full of high-rise buildings, carved beams and paintings, the palace is even more splendid, magnificent, I face the Changsheng River every day, all I see is grass and mud, I have long been tired of it." ”

Gulier is still a girl after all, although she has worries about the future and the sorrow of leaving her hometown, but she can't help but yearn for what Qingle said, she asked, "Who do you listen to?" Isn't there a guard around the Immortal Palace who is strictly guarded and does not allow ordinary people to enter and exit? ”

"I read what the book says, hee-hee." Qingle boredly played with a strand of green silk hanging from her forehead, "Put the miscellaneous book in the sacrificial words, and let the aunts bring it in, they are illiterate and don't know." ”

Guliel exclaimed: "You are too ...... too"

The previous goddess was beautiful and dignified, although she had only seen her from afar, but the temperament of that woman was unforgettable, and it was really difficult for Gulier to equate the goddess of this naughty girl in front of her, although she had been assigned to take care of Qingle for a year.

In her heart, she always felt that if she became a goddess, she would definitely grow into a goddess, what should a goddess look like? Of course, just like the previous goddess, the previous goddesses must have been like that, so why is it completely different?

She hadn't turned a corner in her mind, and she hadn't thought about how it was possible for a person's personality to change because of a change in title.

Qingle easily understood the meaning she wanted to express from her unfinished words, and couldn't help but ask, "Gulier, do you think I can be a good goddess?" Since the day I accepted the title, my body has not changed at all, and I have not received the feeling of prophecy at all, are they looking for the wrong person? ”

"Please be careful." An old voice interrupted her thoughts, and Guliel hurriedly saluted, "Priest." ”

No one knows how old the priest is, only that she is very old, the oldest person in the entire Sajan tribe, and the most authoritative person, and even the king respects her very much.

She was dressed in a white linen robe, draped in a black veil over it, and her bony hand was tightly holding a long staff, her face was wrinkled, and she seemed to have only one expression for many years, which looked terrifying, and Gull was so frightened that she was silent, and followed behind the carriage one step behind.

"I'm scared to death, why don't you walk at all." Qingle's slender hand tapped his chest a few times and made a startled motion.

"Goddess, please be careful."

Will you only say this one sentence, Qingle pouted, knowing that if she continued to speak, the old priest would persistently remind her that people are always very stubborn when they are old, and they don't care about her, and Qingle comforted herself before responding: "Got it." ”

The priest said, "It is getting late, let's go to the front and set up camp to rest, the goddess is fine, please stay in the carriage, and Gulier will bring food for you." ”

"How's that going to work?" Qingle hurriedly said: "I've been holding on this carriage for a day, and I don't even dare to drink more water, let me go down to breathe, I promise not to run far." ”

"Please be careful what you say and do."

“……”

Here it is again, is it a goddess, she doesn't even have the freedom to walk and talk, and she can still walk around in the Eternal Life Palace.

Thinking about it carefully, the holy aunt seems to rarely go out of the house, either reciting words or copying books inside, does she have to live like that for the rest of her life? Oh my God, it would be better to kill her now.

Qingle rolled his eyes, "Then I want to get out of the car to facilitate the head office, this is halfway, you can't let me solve it in the car." ”

The priest finally relented, and the two of them each took a step back, and it was okay to get out of the carriage, and Gulil had to follow him without leaving an inch, and the range of activities was strictly limited.

"I'm not doing it anymore, being a goddess, whoever wants to be it, it's not fun at all." Gently puffed off the two pieces of grass, and the green juice stained the plain white hand, "Don't you just live longer, what's so proud, old and ugly, if I, I'd rather live less, I'll be thirty years old, and I'll not be beautiful anymore." ”

Gull wiped her hands with a clean veil, "You have just turned fourteen. ”

"I know, I know." Qingle took the handkerchief and wiped it twice, a little melancholy, "I only have less than half of my life, if only I could be a goddess later, the holy aunt left too early." ”

Gulier felt that she was very stupid, and often couldn't understand what Qingle's words meant, and after thinking about it, Qingle was a goddess, and it was normal for her to not understand what the goddess said, so she no longer struggled, and asked with concern: "You said that you only lived to be thirty years old, did you have a premonition?" This is your first prophecy. ”

“……”

Qingle was speechless, is the goddess a god, and the prophecy is all based on casual nonsense.

Although she can't sense anything now, since the holy aunt chose her to be a goddess, then she is naturally a goddess, although she also questioned it, but in her heart she has actually accepted that she is a goddess.

"Bored, go back to sleep." She walked quickly with the hem of her plain white skirt, the vast starry sky above her head, the light of the moon shining lightly, and the whole person looked like a holy light. (To be continued.) )