Chapter Seventy-Five: Enis
"Nothing else, pay your respects to the great patron saint of children and the god of herbs."
Lin Zhengyang took off his soft hat with three feathers and lowered his head slightly to show his respect.
However, there was no bending, and there was no kneeling.
Seeing this, the old priest's cloudy eyes showed a trace of old and sophisticated shrewdness.
"Ah, I see, guest, I was negligent·······"
"Go and prepare some small blessings for this guest to bring home."
He broke away from little Lori.
"Your granddaughter?"
Lin Zhengyang asked with a smile.
"No, she is the daughter of the Sun Goddess sixteen years ago, because of the Goddess's private escape, she was cursed by the angry Sun King when she was born at that time, and she has always maintained this appearance and signs, and she will not grow up in this life."
The old priest slowly recounted a piece of the past.
"My lord is the patron saint of all children, so he took her in, but he could not do anything about the curse on her."
"The Sun King is the heir of God Amun, and it is also his sacrifice, God Amun is the great divine power of creation, and the curse that came down with the power of God Amun has exceeded the ability of my lord, and she can only barely grow up a little, but after the age of twelve, the curse officially took effect, and she has always maintained this appearance."
Lin Zhengyang felt it in his heart.
The Sun Goddess fled?
Thinking of the sun divinity in himself, the answer is already coming out.
It seems that there is a high probability that this is the ······· of this body Sister or sister.
"Guest, are you here for her?"
The old priest laughed, the wrinkles on his face stretched.
"She deserves to have a brother or sister."
"Fate destined her not to be alone."
Lin Zhengyang also smiled:
"Are you really a sacrifice to the god of children and medicine? How does it sound like the priest of the Temple of Destiny on the opposite street? ”
"Fate, who can say for sure, even if it's the prostitute in the Temple of Fate, she may not know more than me."
In the first half of the sentence, it was still an old voice like a withered tree, and it sounded like a saw pulling trees, but in the second half of the sentence, it had been replaced by a soft and glutinous crisp loli sound.
The next moment, the brilliance flowed, some kind of great existence-
Come here!
The old priest is gone, and what remains is a goddess of vitality Lori with wheat-colored healthy skin and wearing a hunting suit.
"Hail to you, Great!"
Lin Zhengyang stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed slightly.
for this is the coming of the Great One.
"Hats off to you as well, god of the land."
The goddess who came dressed as a sports hunting costume Lori took a half step back, holding her hat, and also bowed slightly.
"O god of a foreign land, did you come to me to ask something?"
Lori, who guards the children, asked.
There was a sudden silence all around, and the sound of the city immediately disappeared, and it became a complete silence.
The contrast between the front and back, because it was not deliberately concealed, was immediately noticed.
I don't know when, the divine power shields the inside and outside, and talking here will not be disturbed.
Outside the door, the footsteps of pedestrians were stagnant, and even a flying mosquito froze in mid-air, and Lin Zhengyang's excellent eyesight allowed Lin Zhengyang to clearly see the trembling fluff on its body.
Flutter ········
Wait, it's not that time has stood still, it's just slowed down·······
No, maybe it's getting faster here.
In this area isolated by divine power, time passes hundreds or thousands of times faster than the outside world, which is why there is such a phenomenon.
Of course, this is not something that a deity who has mastered the priesthood of child guardianship and medicine can do.
"First of all, I have to thank you for your sister's protection over the years."
It can be seen that in order to protect Chen Hong's sister, the goddess Lori in front of her has to confront the king of this city-state head-on, and she has paid a high price.
For this reason, he even had to give up the temple that should have been, and there was only such a mission here, almost like a demigod, which was actually a clear humiliation, no wonder the donation money here was so small·········
Originally, as a sixth-order true god who had mastered the priesthood of children and the priesthood of medicine, she should have been very popular.
Goddess Lori smiled sweetly:
"It is my duty as the patron saint of children, and I have vowed to protect all children who beg me for help."
"No matter what family he or she was born into, if you ask me, I will answer."
"This is the vow I made when I ascended to the throne."
Lin Zhengyang looked at the pale golden light covering her body, and knew that this was true.
Throughout the city, most of the temples seem to be full of flowers, but in fact they have long lost the attention of the gods, and most of the magic used today relies on the faith accumulated by the temples themselves.
Some of the gods have been entangled in their sins and have had to tighten their spending on their divine power to suppress their own sins.
A small number of gods could no longer support it and completely fell, and of course the priests still claimed that the gods were routinely asleep.
The gods of this realm have always had the habit of sleeping for fifty years, or hundreds of years, so no one will notice the truth for a while.
The truth is that the entire Tatami Miro City, most of the priests of the temple, have lost the power of divine magic.
The gods withdrew the divine power they had bestowed, and not only that, but they continued to demand, blood sacrifices to slaves, in order to gain more power and suppress the sins that had accumulated up to this point.
The entire Tatami Miro City, which is like a holy place of faith, is already half empty inside, and this is a giant with feet of clay, which will fall down when pushed.
Lin Zhengyang traveled all over the city and found this place.
The only holy place that is not entangled in sins, but is shrouded in a thin golden light of merit - the patron saint of children, Yinis.
"You are worthy of the name of the Child Guardian, no wonder you have few sins here."
Lin Zhengyang praised.
"It's over, I've just done my duty as a god, and I don't have much credit."
"If you have done your duty, you will have merit."
With a wave of Lin Zhengyang's hand, an aerial view of Tatami Miro City appeared in front of the two, with large and small temples on it.
"You see, this is the holy city beneath your feet, and it is surrounded by a thick sin of sin."
As soon as the words fell, a large area of black gas slowly meandered from the picture, like a drop of ink dripping into a basin, and then the whole was dyed with a layer of ink.
This is the accumulation of iniquity over thousands of years, God's untrustworthiness of man, the resentment of believers, the restless soul, and the resentment accumulated over many years of blood sacrifices······· In the past, when the world was still there, you relied on the change of epochs to get by. ”
Lin Zhengyang pointed his finger and demonstrated on the screen.