Chapter 983: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 50

In the end, because Qinghui is in charge, and the magic power during the monsoon rain is indeed very strong.

During this period, after he ascended the throne during the monsoon rains, he also reformed many backward places in the Dark Continent, so that many children with some qualifications could learn magic in the Dark Continent.

Under such circumstances, in the end, all the staff passed the proposal to continue the intensive development and see what kind of reaction the Bright Continent would make.

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At this moment, the Bright Continent.

One of the temples.

A middle-aged man in a white robe hung his head reverently.

The bright sunlight from outside came in and fell on the ground, on the huge stone statue in front of him.

The whole body of the stone statue is made of white jade, which is warm and moist without a trace of impurities.

He looked like a man with a scepter in his hand.

Only the part of the face is blank.

Because no one can look directly at the gods, they naturally can't get information about the appearance of the gods.

This god is the God of Light with the largest number of believers in the Continent of Light.

A man in a red robe hurried through the door at this moment.

As he approached the statue, he lowered his head slightly, and said in a reverent voice, "Praise the God of Light." ”

Then he looked at the bishop who heard his voice and raised his eyes, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, the king has something to discuss with you. ”

Bishop Bright had a gentle face, nodded when he heard this, and then smiled and spoke, "I guess it's because of the things on the Dark Continent, but it's also true, some small insects have to pounce on places where they shouldn't go, which is also very distressing." ”

Then he tilted his head slightly, as if he was facing the sky through the stained glass above the church, with a sanctimonious appearance, "The resources were divided at the beginning, when the world was born, and everyone's life has already been divided, some people are destined to be bed bugs living in the stinky ditch, and now they climb from the ditch to the gorgeous carpet, which is absolutely not allowed." ”

The congregant bowed his head and did not speak, as if listening intently to the bishop's voice.

Then I heard the Bishop of Light continue to speak.

"The great God of Light will certainly prevent this from happening, and it will be up to your most devout believers to put the world back on track."

After he finished speaking, he faced the statue again, bowed his head reverently, "Please give me the strength to overcome darkness from the great God." ”

The surroundings were quiet for two seconds.

The statue began to glow white slowly.

The jewel of the scepter in the archbishop's hand also fluctuated.

The archbishop's eyes flashed with joy, but he didn't look up, feeling bursts of warm light fall on him.

Listening to the gasping voice of the believer behind him, he couldn't help but feel more complacent.

He was favored by the gods, and he was blessed by the gods.

When the light around him faded and peace was restored in the church, he slowly looked up, a very gentle smile on his lips.

"God has instructed that the rise of the Dark Continent is not right, it is a sign of disobeying the light and promoting evil, we must suppress it and truly sprinkle the light in every corner."

The archbishop turned his head and continued to speak.

The believers in the room all bowed their heads seriously and spoke in low voices.

Praise be to the God of Light.

"Alright, let's go and tell the king and the other bishops the news."

Bishop Light smiled again as he spoke, and walked towards the outside of the temple.