For seven days in a row, it was as if he were in hell. Of course, this can't be said, otherwise Shur is very worried about whether a meteorite will suddenly fall from the sky and change the shape of his head. Because he spent these seven days completely in the Hall of the Dark Moon, if he dares to imagine the Hall of Divine Hell, he will only be greeted by divine punishment, well, it will definitely be like this.

He eats and lives in the Sacred Hall, of course, not as he says, just cultivating, in fact, he is in contact with an endless stream of visitors every day, and the number of people he receives in one day is more than the people he has been in contact with in the Dark Moon General Hall for decades before.

As before, the reception was still the representatives of each church, and these people visited in turn as if they had made an appointment, and nine hundred and twenty-seven churches was a huge number, and it was no wonder that it lasted so long.

Moreover, there were quite a few repeat visits among them, which made Shul pout in annoyance, but he couldn't blame those people, because they also had their own reasons.

Although the girl's response was decoratively praised, she was still too young and inexperienced in handling affairs, and unlike Angela of the Silver Moon Temple, she was assisted by an old qualified priest by her side, so the visit was only a simple greeting and would leave for a while, and she rarely talked about substantive issues, not that these visitors looked down on Lisa and were unwilling to discuss with her, knowing that others were not there to help her now, and they still forced others to talk about substantive issues, which was bullying, so they could only come again later。

Therefore, the seven days of Shur were spent in all kinds of compliments and half-truths and half-promises, this time, the visitors could be regarded as having learned the horror of the battle priest of the Dark Moon Temple, Shur was not as simple as Lisa, and it was not possible to negotiate with him, and not be prepared for death.

As a result, the name of the Gold Devouring Beast in the Rose City spread far and wide, and it used to spread only in a small area, but now, the reputation of Shu'er has expanded to the whole world, and it can be said that wherever there are priests, there is the prestige of Shu'er's priesthood...... Congratulations.

But today, Shure did not meet with visitors as usual, but sat alone in a lounge in the Holy Hall, frowning and looking at the table in front of him in a daze, all the work today was pushed by him to Lisa, in the words of Lord Priest, well, you still need to exercise, so here is up to you.

There was nothing on the table, only an ordinary-looking letter paper on the table, on which were written in lingua franca with beautiful words, and it could even be said to be pleasing to the eye, but Shul looked at the letter as if he were looking at some dangerous object, and his expression hesitated.

"Brother, those people are gone. Shul was in a daze, the door to the lounge suddenly opened, and Lisa probed in from the outside, "Is it convenient for me to come in?"

"Hmm? Absolutely. Xiuer was stunned for a moment, then smiled, beckoned, and said, "If there is something I don't think you are suitable to know, then I will tell you in advance, since I didn't say it, I just didn't plan to hide it from you." ”

"I see that you just received that letter and shut yourself up in your room. Lisa looked at Shuer's expression to make sure he wasn't too serious, and then she relaxed, "Is this the letter?

"Not a hassle, an invitation. Shul raised his chin at the invitation and motioned for Lisa to look at it herself, "It's just that the sender is more special." ”

"Special?" Lisa tilted her head, apparently unable to guess the identity of the letterman, so she reached out and picked up the letter, but before her hand touched the letter, the girl's expression became equally serious, because she suddenly discovered the peculiarity of the letter.

The crystal energy lamp in the lounge was not lit, shrouded in darkness, the two of them could see the surrounding furnishings clearly, all thanks to the extraordinary perception ability of the warriors, it stands to reason that even in their field of vision, the letter paper should be just a mass of white flowers, the specific image is difficult to see clearly, but at this time Lisa found that the letter paper was very clear in her eyes, even the creases on the edges and the lines on the paper could be seen clearly.

Obviously, the letter paper itself does not shine, and the visual effect of other things in the room is normal, but only this paper is so special, it is like the letter paper is not seen with the eyes, but directly appears in one's consciousness.

"The sender is really special. Lisa was stunned, already having a guess in her heart, shook her head and didn't say anything more, just held the letter in front of her. Well, she was very beautiful, but Lisa found that she couldn't read it at all, and she couldn't read a word of the letter. To be sure, it was definitely written in lingua franca, but Lisa just couldn't understand the words on it.

"For my brother?" the girl reluctantly put the letter back on the table and sat down beside Shuer, "which god sent an invitation?" ”

Yes, Lisa could guess that only gods can do such things.

It is not a letter paper at all, but the embodiment of the will of the gods in the mortal world, and it is the perception of the divine power of the people of the mortal world, so it is not captured by vision at all, and mortals feel that they have seen it, but in fact, it is just a self-deception brought about by the habit of capturing information visually, in fact, even if it is a blind person who faces the invitation, he can still clearly 'see' the existence of the invitation, which makes no sense, but this is the will of the gods.

Since the letter paper is not a real mortal thing, the words on it are naturally not real words, there is no doubt that it is actually a projection of the will of the gods, just to show what is to be expressed in the form of words in front of mortals. Since it is a projection of the will of the gods, it is natural to choose the goal that they want to convey, and only a specific goal is qualified to read and understand the meaning, and even if others read it, it is useless, they can only see a piece of text that cannot be understood.

"Well, for me. Shul nodded, "Invite me to a meeting, well, an important meeting." ”

"That's a written invitation, it's very formal. Lisa's eyes lit up, it was almost unimaginable for mortals to receive a written invitation from a god, even an apostle of a god might not encounter such an opportunity once in his life, "Which god invited my brother, Lord Wendy, or Lord Anika?"

"Neither. The corners of Xiuer's mouth twitched, and the expression on his face couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, "The inviter is ...... Temple of the Gods. ”

"Oh, yes...... Huh?" The girl turned her neck to her brother little by little like a machine, and asked with a dull gaze, "Who is it?"

"Well, you heard it right, it's the Temple of the Gods. ”

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