When Xia He returned to the temple, the statue of the god had already been erected, the height of the statue of the god cast in red copper was nearly nine meters, and the goddess of wealth was sitting on the throne, holding her cheek with one hand, looking ahead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Abigail was gilding the idol with her own hands, and she didn't seem to have slept all the time, her golden amber eyes bloodshot.

Xia He felt that she was a little thin, and under the golden priest's robe, her body was not so plump.

Seeing Xia He, Abigail stopped what he was doing, sat directly in front of the statue, stretched out his long legs, and beckoned Xia He to come and sit.

"Where have you been these days? If you don't help me, forget it, and get Jack away, and you're going to tire me out. Abigail said as he stretched out his leg and asked Xia He to massage him. After she had cramps last time, she enjoyed a Taoist priest's technique of using true qi to relax her muscles and invigorate her blood, and she never forgot it.

Abigail's self-cooking and Ovilla's sense of alienation are in stark contrast.

There was no greeting and politeness, Xia He also felt very comfortable, he pressed Abigail's leg while saying, "Go and create some scrolls for fighting, you also know that I am not of high rank, but I have a lot of money." ”

"How many levels of scrolls?"

"Most of them are eighteen-level, and there are nineteen-level ones. ”

"It's not very useful......"

"More than a hundred were made, which is almost enough. ”

Abigail disagreed, a tenth-level magician, it was already a miracle that he could defeat one or two masters, and it was better not to dream about it, if he gave the money to the goddess, the goddess might be able to give a few powerful magic skills.

"If you're okay, it's good to help me gild the statue these days. ”

"Okay, what about Ovilla?"

"She also went to the secret room to practice, hey, I'm the only one tossing here. Abigail's face was bitter, and he looked like he was begging for comfort.

"Abigail, there's a problem. Xia He ignored her coquettishness.

"What?"

"Why don't I feel the attention of the goddess in the Book of Fortune?"

"You're a magician! I applied to the goddess to get such a book of wealth. It's all better for everyone, isn't it?"

"Thank you. Xia He's heart was moved, and the strength in his hand was greater, and Abigail sighed.

She was about to retract her feet, and Xia He's hand had a pair of crystal slippers.

Abigail's eyes lit up: "For me?"

"Okay, let's see if it's appropriate. ”

"Put it on for me. Abigail's legs were straight, and they were under Xia He's nose.

Xia He put the crystal slipper on Abigail's feet, and said in his heart, "I am hugging the thigh of the goddess of wealth?" Abigail felt his toes itch and giggled. Then she saw that Xia He was a little distracted, and her mind was obviously not on herself.

"Hey!"

"Huh?"

"Who are you thinking about?"

"I was separated from my companion and hadn't seen each other for months, so I was a little worried. ”

"It's a female companion. Abigail retracted her foot, bent her legs, and looked down at the crystal slipper on her foot.

"Her name is Freya, my magical guardian. ”

"That's right......" Abigail's mood immediately improved, she got up from the ground, turned around, the golden priest's robe raised, and the crystal slipper under her snow-white calf made a crisp and pleasant sound.

"That's it. Xia He looked at Abigail's appearance and thought to himself, if Freya was here, she would definitely be on guard, right? When I was in Iron Wall City, I felt that something had gone wrong in cultivating the gods by myself.

There is no ritual or solemnity in gilding the statue, and two people step on scaffolding, use spells to melt gold, and attach layers to the bronze statue. This requires a high level of skill, the underlying gold and copper are fused, and the temperature must be constant so that the divine pattern within the red copper cannot be damaged.

After the statue was built, the workers had already cleared out of the main hall, and in the empty hall, Xia He and the priestess were silently doing what they were doing, and the wind blew in, refreshing. This afternoon, it was silent and short.

Half a month later, Xia He and Abigail stood under the idol and looked up at the goddess.

"Asla, do you want to join me?" Abigail took the initiative to invite, and after communicating with the goddess, she could achieve the epic realm and become the bishop of the region. Asra is her investor and deserves to share in the glory of the moment. But the magician didn't seem to like to be noticed by the gods, and she looked at Xia He with anticipation.

"Abigail ......"

"Huh?"

"Maybe one day, we will no longer fight side by side, you and I will live and die together, then today ......"

"It's still a good memory today!"

Looking at Abigail's innocent eyes, Xia He couldn't say anything for a while.

Abigail pulled Xia He back, she helped Xia He tidy up her clothes, and said in a low voice: "I know that magicians don't believe in gods, you have to be careful for a while." ”

Xia He nodded, and Abigail looked at the throne, holding the Book of Wealth, and began to recite the prayer. Abigail's voice was like a gold coin crashing, and it was intoxicating before anyone knew it.

Xia He couldn't understand Abigail's muttered prayers, but he felt smoky, and the golden light that filled the hall was full of rich incense. The pentagram on Abigail's golden priest's robe flew up, landed at his feet, and spread out. The entire temple seemed to soften, and the divine power formed undulating waves, spreading in all directions.

On the throne, the eyes of the goddess of wealth looked down, and Xia He was surprised.

In this world, the priesthood of wealth has never appeared, this goddess of wealth is unknown, and Xia He thinks that she is a newborn weak god. But looking at this posture, Abigail can communicate directly with the ontology of the goddess of wealth. This is equivalent to manifestation, and a weak deity who cherishes divine power will never communicate with believers in this way.

In the main hall, the upside-down pentagram rippled with divine power, and the golden light was permeated, and in Abigail's body, a core lit up, and it was instantly dispersed by divine power and merged into her body.

Achieving an epic is only a matter of moments.

Golden ripples spread out from the statue, filling the entire temple in the blink of an eye, and Xia He felt warm all over his body. Xia He carefully realized that this divine power did not invade his body, but only repeatedly washed everything in the main hall. There are not many toxins accumulated in his physical body, and at this moment, he can use the frequency of divine power to separate from his body.

It's really a nuanced power, even if he was a Yang God in the first place, he wasn't so powerful!

And the treatment of himself and Abigail is different, the divine power ripples from the inside out, transforming Abigail's body without any scruples. This goddess even respects her identity as a magician!

The goddess of wealth is not simple......

The Book of Wealth, the Fortune Gold Coins, and the money bag on Xia He's body all flew out automatically and suspended above Xia He's head. Xia He thought about it and threw out the goblin musket, which was really suspended in mid-air.

"Little mage, you're really ...... It's fun!"

The goddess's gaze fell on Xia He, and Xia He was creepy. The pure golden pupils stared at him, and everything around him seemed to disappear, leaving only one path left, from his feet to the throne. The road is paved with gold and jade, and it is surrounded by treasures. In the golden light, the brilliance of these treasures is brighter than the galaxy.

Xia He's body is stiff, the goddess is not a pitiful thing like an old goblin, and she should be respected.

I've been getting a little carried away lately!

"I knew I was scared. The goddess looked at Xia He, and Xia He involuntarily moved forward step by step, going straight to the throne. On the road paved with gold and jade, the divine power formed a river, turbulent and noisy. Her voice is pleasant, like a harp dingdong, her facial features are so clear at the moment, Xia He's divine sense touches it, like being struck by lightning, and it is amazing under the shock.

Xia He could hear his footsteps, so heavy that it seemed to be stepping on his heart. But the body is floating, as if walking in the void. He stumbled to the throne, and the goddess of wealth leaned against the throne, no longer a tall god body, like a weak mortal. Her face was three points similar to Abigail's, with an angry expression on her face.

Xia He had an urge to worship, as if the goddess in front of him was the only one, infinite, instantaneous, and eternal.

Xia He was obsessed, the goddess stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the top of Xia He's head, on the top of Xia He's head, a bright moon suddenly jumped out, and the goddess was surprised and retracted her hand. She didn't dare to touch that bright moon, as if as long as she was next to each other, her godhead would be shattered and her divine body would fall.

How could such a dangerous thing appear on a mortal!

Xia He regained his clarity, stood in front of the throne of the gods, and paused for a moment before saluting the goddess of wealth: "Great existence, I am rude." This is your kingdom of God?"

The goddess of wealth looked at Xia He with a complicated expression.

"It's just a projection of the human world, and my power is also very precious, mage, which existence are you a believer walking in the human world?"

"I'm a magician. ”

"That's it......" The expression of the goddess of wealth turned flat.

"I can know ......"

"I'll talk about that later. The goddess of wealth waved her hand, and Xia He suddenly returned to the temple, standing side by side with Abigail, the throne in front of him was tall and majestic, the golden statue of the goddess of wealth was lifelike, and the golden eyes were still looking at Xia He, as if there were still unfinished words.

Xia He wanted to ask her god name, but she was kicked out of the divine kingdom projection.

Although the posture is very tough, it is obvious that he does not intend to send down divine punishment.

Abigail knew nothing of this, her prayer had been recited, and her priest's robes had turned golden red.

"Congratulations, Abigail. Xia He doesn't think about the goddess, the goddess of wealth may see that she is from another world, but she can't see the identity of the Taoist.

In her own eyes, this goddess of wealth does not look like a local god, and she is very suspicious.

The equipment suspended in the air fell, Xia He took the goblin musket, and found that it had been refined by divine power! The goddess of wealth is quite arrogant......