This conversation lasted for a long time, and Shen Xi seemed to know a lot of things. But in fact, it is even more confusing.

When the sky was cloudy, he finally stopped talking to Zhao Jiu. Instead stood on the balcony and looked at the small courtyard a little farther away. There was a long silence.

"Your Excellency, it's time for you to take a break. "Nguyen Ann came over," said Lord Agnes, who would be back at noon today. ”

"I originally thought that after talking to Zhao Jiu, I would be able to completely calm down. Shen Xi said in a low voice, "I'm still me, but I'm no longer confused." That's my plan at the beginning. ”

"Plans don't always work out as planned, sir. Ruan An stood behind Shen Xi, lowered his head and said respectfully, "Even if it is a god, it is inevitable that there will be confusion." ”

"It has nothing to do with any god, Ruan An. It doesn't matter. Shen Xi sighed, "I'm still me." Even though I'm more sentimental now, I'm still myself. ”

Ruan An didn't answer.

"Well, at least we have something else to do now. Shen Xi took a deep breath, "Call me when Agnes arrives and inform the Foundation that I need an analysis map of the earthquake from 20 years ago - especially the location. I'm going to check it out there. ”

"As you wish, my lord. Ruan An responded, "You go and rest for a while." ”

"Yes, take a break. Shen Xi nodded, and took a deep look at the small courtyard again. Turned and walked into the portal.

The wooden door of the Chengqian Palace opened automatically in front of Shen Xi. Wang Dynasty and Mahan stood by the door with a look of shame. The servants who were busy in the palace were all sent out by Shen Xi. Only the two wounded were left still recuperating in the temple. Those strange metals did cause very serious damage to the two of them, and the two divine servants were now exhausted, and they could only walk around the huge Forbidden City on two legs.

"Well, don't put on that face. Shen Xi patted the shoulders of the two of them, "Even I fell in love with that clown's way and was stolen from the Qing Ying Sword." The god of music and dance in the B52 world was even worse, and even the godhead was stolen. You two were just caught, and it's not a big loss. A few days of recovery should be fine. ”

Dynasty Mahan nodded and didn't say anything more.

"Oh yes. When he was about to turn around and close the palace door, Shen Xi suddenly said, "I haven't seen prayers for many days, you two go to the study to see if there are any twists and turns, and if there are any, bring them." ”

"Yes, sir. The dynasty finally spoke, "You can rest now, and the pony and I will bring the song in a moment." ”

"If you have it, take it now. Shen Xi shook his head firmly, "It just so happens that I can't sleep now." ”

In fact, there are not too many folds, there are only seven letters in total. Two of them are prayers of atonement from Fenrir, the governor. The old thing finally came to his senses and realized his mistake. I prayed for two days in a row and begged for forgiveness.

"An apology is only effective in person. Send a fax to apologize, what do you want the police to do?" Shen Xi looked at the two letters, snorted from his nose, and wrote a note on the reply, "Find a few thieves to go to his house." Steal half of what is valuable. ”

The remaining five letters are messages from Pope Viscount Prescott. The report gives a detailed account of the resumption of agricultural production near Fort Grant. This made Shen Xi's heart feel a little more comfortable.

The last note was a little vague, and although there was still a great deal of daily work to report, at the end Viscount Prescott added a somewhat strange remark to the prayer.

"The priest's faith may be shaken?" Shen Xi looked at the letter and frowned, "How is it possible?"

Viscount Prescott did not elaborate on the reason for his speculation in his prayers, but only suggested that Shen Xi send a few Divine Servants to the Nether to investigate it carefully. "The other fourteen priests are all acting normally, but two of them are somewhat abnormal. ”

"Send a few servants down?" Shen Xi frowned, looked at the empty courtyard and sighed, "I didn't look at this thing if I knew it." ”

In Fort Grant, the capital of the Duchy of Grant, busy reconstruction work continues.

Although Fort Grant itself was not seriously affected in the earth-shattering battle that took place a few days ago, after all, this land has endured the power of two supreme gods and a tainted barbarian god. The dark forest that once staged a concert light show alone was enough for Viscount Prescott to have a headache.

The Dark Forest is home to a large number of beasts, which, of course, can also be called Warcraft. And these beasts, who were originally inseparable from the human well water, were blown to pieces in their homes, then ignited by the divine flames, and then extinguished by firefighting robots, and had to choose to find a new settlement.

Many of these beasts decided to choose their new settlement near Fort Grant.

"Big brother, the Knights of the Remnant Sun reported that the group of calves in the second brigade had lost contact for more than two days. "In the government hall of Fort Grant, Viscount Prescott sat on the main seat carved in oak, his brow furrowed. Beside him, the whispered report was the Olinger Shaman with a northeastern accent. The Night Dancers Order played an important role during this time. In addition to purging the bureaucrats who had secretly defected to the royal family or the rural aristocracy, the Night Dancer's many high-ranking assassins also successfully assisted Viscount Prescott in securing the Knights of the Duchy in his hands.

"Good work. The viscount rubbed his temples, and then lowered his voice and said, "For God's sake, this is the government affairs hall, don't call me big brother, call me lord!"

"Okay big brother, no problem big brother. Olinger Shaman smiled innocently, "Big brother, you have to think of a way quickly, although the second team is all a group of deflated calves, but now our brothers don't have enough manpower." If the family is poor and lacks firewood, there is no less, and our current situation is not as good as before, you have to pay attention!"

"You ......" This kind of conversation has probably happened countless times, and the viscount held it for a long time, and finally sighed and acquiesced to the title of "big brother". "I have prayed several times, but my Lord has not replied to me. ”

"Uncle Shen, what kind of character is that, he must be busy with a lot of things. As if he had seen it with his own eyes, Orilinger Shaman cut the railroad categorically, "Uncle didn't care about it, and he will definitely come to help when he is done." ”

"That's the gods,......" the viscount groaned in despair, "what do you mean uncle?

"The canon also says that Uncle Shen is Uncle Shen. Neither great nor humble. As long as you have respect, it doesn't matter what you call it. Priest Ollinger said solemnly, "Big brother, as the Pope, you have a good understanding of the content of the canon!"

(End of chapter)