While the Temple of Dawn was rapidly expanding in various parts of the Y Degree, the temple saint Shumani, who had escaped from the Malimanxing Temple, was hiding in the city, and she had a feeling that in her head there was a voice in her head that was constantly guiding her forward, and the voice was full of seduction, and she was powerless to resist at a young age, so she wandered around the city of Madhya Pradesh with the sound, and finally reached a cemetery in the east of the city, which was small and surrounded by a fence made of steel outside.

Unconsciously, Shu Manni walked in with the voice in her heart, and said that it was strange that the guards who were usually guarding did not see her existence, and stood upright.

The cemetery was crowded with graves, the tombstones were only ten centimeters wide, each one was only a fist wide, and the space between the two rows of graves was just big enough for one person to pass through.

The names engraved on these many tombstones, Shumani is familiar to everyone, these are the warriors who died in Madhya Pradesh.

Thousands of tombstones crowded into this purpose, at a glance, the black oppression, the gloomy aura could not help but permeate, Shu Manni suddenly understood why there were fences and soldiers guarding this place, maybe it was because she was afraid that ordinary people would not be able to withstand this terrible aura, but she was very lucky, because she was the holy daughter of the Malimanxing Temple, and she was blessed by the gods.

Shumani wandered, thinking about her identity as a saint, and her courage grew, in fact, her heart kept chanting the names of the gods, and it was impossible to be afraid.

Soon she saw a figure that she had seen on the virtual projection television of the Malimanxing Temple, and it was very familiar.

Jie Ding looked at the tombstone in front of him, there were only two lines of words written on the tombstone, the first line was the name of his comrade-in-arms. The second line reads: "Great warrior." May your soul ascend into the kingdom of the gods. Enjoy the glory and wealth"

This is a tombstone carved and prayed for by the great elders of the Malimanxing Temple.

"Brother, we may soon sleep here together, hoping that the great God will let us enter His kingdom!" Jieding looked at the tombstone in front of him, and there was still this empty seat next to this tomb, which he personally asked the government to leave.

"God will let you into their kingdom, and God is merciful and wise, and He can always see who is truly good in the world. Then bring them into the kingdom of God, just like you. ”

Very crisp voice, Jieding turned his head to look, and found that standing beside him was a young girl, dressed in a black cloak and robe, and half of his face was covered by a little "Dileg" in the center of his eyebrows, only the eyes that were transparent and ignored were particularly eye-catching, but when he looked at people, he had an aura of not knowing how to avoid suspicion, which made him not so likable, but Jieding admired this kind of girl very much. It is rare at the Y degree.

"How do you know?" Jie Ding asked rhetorically, this girl is really cute. The speech is very pleasant, without the hypocrisy of the world, very sincere.

Shumani squinted slightly and smiled, "Because your great deeds have been spread throughout the city of Madhya Pradesh, and I often hear about you in the Malimanth Temple, I sometimes say a lot of good things about you in front of the gods. ”

Seeing the disbelieving look on Jieding's face, Shu Manni hurriedly pointed to the tombstone in front of Jieding, "Sir, you definitely won't believe me, but if you hear about this tombstone, you will believe it." ”

"There are a lot of tombstones in the Malimang Temple that need to be completed by the monks of the temple, and there are too many wars to make the Malimang Temple impossible to carve by hand, so there is a processing factory in the temple, and the task of making tombstones and carving steles is being completed all the time, and the elders and monks in the temple have time to pray in front of God."

Shumani revealed the secrets of the Malimanxing Temple, and she was worried that the hero she admired in front of her did not believe in her.

People in crushes always can't find anything to say in front of the person they like, and often try their best to say some real things to gain the trust of the other party, and will ignore more things that need attention because of nervousness.

Hearing this, Jie Ding did not speak, but was silent for a while, this is not good news, this tombstone was obtained by slaughtering an entire zombie and obtaining a rare ninth-order source core, he only hoped that his brother could be blessed by the Great Elder of the Maliman Xing Temple, the monk closest to God, but now he learned that it was mass-produced from the factory, which was really difficult for him to accept, and some things still needed to be confirmed.

"How can you be sure that this one too?" Jie Ding became serious and questioned.

"Because of the time below, this tombstone was carved after the suicide of Her Royal Highness Ani, the former saint of the Malimanxing Temple, and during this period of time, because of the suicide of the holy daughter of Ani, the great elder and all the elders of the temple were chanting in the forbidden place of the temple, so this tombstone can only be made by the factory, because they are too sleek." Shumani didn't realize that she had said something wrong, saying something that she couldn't have said.

"Holy Maiden?"

Jie Ding thought of something, and he immediately affirmed the identity of the teenage girl in front of him, the holy daughter of the Malimanxing Temple, the sex ~ slave of the temple elder, what a sad identity.

It's just that he is very angry now, and he paid a high price in exchange for a carved stone tablet, which is finally just a piece of things made from the assembly line in the factory, as for the group of temple elders, he doesn't think that those people will go to pray and pray for a holy woman!

At this time, Jie Ding suddenly lost a little favor for the Malimanxing Temple, and was full of disgust, not to mention that he had never been a believer!

Shumani didn't know why the hero she admired in front of her was angry when she heard what she said, and she stood a little helpless, waiting quietly.

"She doesn't know anything." Jie Ding stabilized his emotions and looked at the girl in front of him again, "It seems that the suicide of the former saint has scared those guys in the Malimanxing Temple!" ”

Suddenly, he remembered what he was going to face next, he had already guessed that the government wanted to do it to him, so he would definitely die, even if he fled, what was the point? The hero should die on the battlefield, not become a deserter, for a while, Jie Ding felt that he was in sympathy with the girl in front of him, but the other party could still be rescued, and he only needed to help himself to escape from the devil's claws, and no longer repeat the tragedy of the previous saint, but against God, the end would not be very good, and when he thought of his desolate end, so there was nothing to worry about.

"You like me very much?"

In the face of such a straightforward question, Shu Manni's whole face turned red, and in the end she could only shyly bow her head and nod, how unbelievable it was, at this time she almost wanted to shout, "Ah! The first hero actually asked himself if he liked him! How wonderful! ”

"Then, let's socialize!" Jieding said it directly, this is obviously the most appropriate way, becoming a heroic wife who sacrificed for the country, her life should be better in the future, at least no one will touch her.

Shu Manni only felt that her head was confused, blank, she didn't have to think about everything in front of her, she completely lost her ability to react.

"Why don't you like it?" Seeing that Shu Manni didn't respond to him, Jieding felt a little remorseful, and if he said this, the other party would definitely be very angry.

But on the contrary, when Shu Manni came back to her senses, she nodded directly in agreement, she didn't understand anything, but she only knew that she liked each other, and the other party wanted to interact with her, this was the most simple and straightforward way to communicate, as for the rest, she didn't have much idea at all, how masculine the person in front of her was, not to mention that he was a hero, a hero he looked up to, and he had no right and status to refuse his request.

The sunlight shines through the clouds, and the rising temperature can't clear the cold of the cemetery, but at this time it dissipates at once, everything becomes warmer, the sunlight is like ripples on the surface of the water, sparkling and rippling, the tall and low tombstones in the cemetery seem to be beating notes, and the once dead soldiers and heroes sit on the tombstones and sing, singing about this incredible love, singing about the sunshine that breaks through the cloud blockade.

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Soon the story of the love between the holy woman of the Mali Manxing temple and the first hero of Madhya Pradesh spread like the wind, and reached everyone's ears, which was more exciting than the recent mushrooming of the Dawn Temple, and the reasonable people knew quite well that the holy woman of the Mali Manxing temple was not a glamorous identity, usually she looked like a holy woman, noble and flawless, but at night it was the plaything of those temple elders, the ronin who howled in bed!

And how could the first hero of Madhya Pradesh, such a noble being, a man of such a noble status, and an existence admired by all people, be with a woman of the most humble status and the filthiest? This really made people jealous of the girl, and felt the absurdity of what he was doing.

The huge heated discussion continues to set off waves in the city of Madhya Pradesh, and the almost sweet love between the festival and the holy daughter of the Malimanxing temple Shumani makes people feel romantic to the extreme, for Shumani's favor, people only feel the romantic feelings of the festival, and countless girls and young women are faintly reversed.

Therefore, this love affair was directly called "the first love in history" by the people of Madhya Pradesh, and there was no lack of explicit ridicule.

When Xiao Feng heard these news, he shook his head slightly, this is a love story that he single-handedly promoted, and it will be the most beautiful storyline after all, but no one can guess the ending.

At this time, Xiao Feng's eyes turned golden suddenly, some scenes in the future have been completely deduced by him, just follow this order, everything is fine, this does not need him to manipulate, the Y government, the Malimanxing Temple, and the Y people will complete these steps by themselves, step by step into the abyss.

"The Dawn Temple has spread completely, and it's time for the vine and the child to go through the real training." Xiao Feng tapped his index finger on the table, he had to let the vines grow completely, otherwise she would not be able to handle the next tasks, and her chances might be very seriously hindered.

ps: For feelings, the small pen is really rusty and writes very slowly. (To be continued.) )