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Drusilia was embarrassed, and she should have warned her in advance to limit her questions. Turning to look at his father, the Elven King's eyes were on the priests. The princess understood, and was furious.

If Hora was angry and put the questioner on the top or leave a hoof print on his face, the priests' purpose would have been achieved. If Hora swallows her anger, the unicorn's status in the elves' hearts will decline. This kind of means cannot bring any substantial benefits to the temple, except for disgusting the princess, it is purely harmful to others and not to themselves.

Hora leaped to his feet, standing up the stage with incredible bounce and facing the questioner, "Would you ask your friend 'Can I ride you?'" and the questioner was embarrassed.

Hora spared him and walked around the stage to the audience, saying, "Tia, I think you still have a misunderstanding. Unicorns are not talking beasts, we are intelligent creatures too. The unicorn's mother tongue is Mu, and of course Tiya is now added. Elders impart etiquette and knowledge, and parents teach fighting and life. ”

"We have our own gods, and the loving Queen of the Divine Beasts, Rari, is the patron saint of unicorns. We have our own calendar and three companion festivals, representing fertility, deity, and life, and thanks to your kings, A Midsummer Night's Day becomes the fourth. ”

"The biggest difference between the two races is not how many feet they use on the ground or how they eat and use utensils, but how they treat nature and civilization. The city is the cornerstone of the fair, and the jungle is the home of unicorns. In terms of the same pattern, the Unicorn Alliance is a vassal of the royal family of Garlanord, but in terms of ** and spirit, we are equal to you, which is contracted by the sacred covenant. ”

Hora spun around and returned to the questioner: "I'm answering your question now, no, just as a unicorn would never step on an ally." ”

There was silence at first, then applause erupted, and the questioner apologized to Hora with a look of shame.

Drusilia asked in a low voice, "You came up with it yourself?" After half a month of getting along, she knew that the unicorn was in a mouthful.

"No, Master Flame's 'after-sales service', he guessed that someone would ask me that, and taught me these words to fight back. ”

"I see. When the elven princess saw the priests with dead faces, she couldn't help but think of the Nativity ceremony two days later. The wisdom of the Flame Mage is as profound as his strength, and there should be no risk in coming to the appointment. If the temple mobilizes troops on a large scale, the royal family will definitely be able to detect it, and if it is a small assassination, it will be ridiculous, does the temple have that kind of power?

"Of course we have!"

The Ofascist High Priest spoke sharply to the chief priest who fell to his knees. At this time, the ceremonial hall was empty, only the two of them. In the center of the main hall, there is a statue of the god Gaonielon made of corundum, and the lord of the ceremony is a middle-aged elf with a stern face, with a straight nose, thin lips, and sharp eyebrows. Nielon held a ceremonial staff in his left hand and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword, the blade inlaid with a large glow-in-the-dark stone.

From the perspective of the chief priest, the high priest's cold and hard expression was exactly the same as that of the Lord of Ceremonies. With some doubts and expectations, he asked, "Then why didn't the great lord descend his divine power and directly pinch that evil dragon to death?"

"The elves are servants of God, not gods are servants of the elves! Blaming God for your failures is close to blasphemy!"

The chief priest shuddered violently and immediately bowed his head in repentance. Ofascist relaxed his tone: "I understand that the magic of dragons and unicorns has shaken you, right?"

The chief priests did not dare to answer, but their foreheads touched the ground, and their repent became more urgent.

"You are not the first, and you will not be the last. The mind of a mortal is always easily deceived by false appearances, which is why our Lord refuses to give his believers divine powers. Sacred order and rituals should be maintained by believers throughout their lives, not by the power of the gods. The former is our arduous path to ascension, and the latter is the thorny gate to the Hell. ”

"But," said the ofascist, with a change in his tone, "the pious soul is enshrined in the eyes of the Supreme One, and my lord has mercifully left a path for only the most knowledgeable and persevering believers to pass the test and receive the divine power of the Supreme One."

The chief priest looked up and stared wide, he had been reciting the ritual vows for most of his life, but he had never heard of it. He asked in a trembling voice, "Can I receive the test of the Most Superior?"

The High Priest further induced: "Why did you give you power? You have disgraced the temple and made the precepts lose their majesty. ”

The chief priest sobbed in grief, his half-collapsed nose cried out in tune.

Ofascist did not care about his gaffe, watched him cry for a long time, and asked faintly, "Will you give your life for my lord?"

"I do!" the chief priest reacted immediately.

"Are you willing to endure the trials of my Lord? That is a more painful path than lying on a bed of needles and bathing in lava. "The Ofascist raised his voice.

"I do!"

"Are you willing to pay a price to remove the obstacles to the spread of the faith, and let the teachings of the Supreme One spread throughout the earth?" asked the High Priest

"I do!" replied the chief priest, almost roaring, "I am willing to destroy my lord's enemies, even if my blood is drained and my flesh and bones are turned to ashes!"

The Ofascist High Priest nodded in satisfaction, "Your soul will be bathed in eternal light in the kingdom of the Most Lord." Adjust your form and get ready for the test. ”

The chief priest wept with joy, but immediately wiped away his tears, dressed modestly, and showed God his strict manners.

The tightly textured Yamu book case is adorned with precious stones and silver, and the ritual vows of Nielon are heavy. But the high priest lifted it up with his thin hands, neither shaking nor shaking. He turned the title page, looked at the emblem of Nielon and meditated, "My lord, your servant offers sacrifices."

"The Lord said, 'There is only the Holy Spirit in the world who can be favored by me.' Tiya is my name, it symbolizes purity, order, and etiquette. ”

The chief priest immediately heard that this was the outline of the ritual vows, and he could recite it every time he prayed. But this time it was different, after the first quotation of the High Priest was recited, some kind of being came to life, and the idol of Nielon "came to life".

It is rare for the tested person to remain calm, and not to fall to his knees and cry in confusion. He silently recited the words of the Lord of the Rites, and knelt down slowly, during which every time he raised his hand and bowed his head, it was completely in accordance with the dogma. A glow-in-the-dark stone emitted a ray of light, and Nielon's divine power poured into the chief priest's body.

It's hard to describe in words the wonderful feeling at this moment, it's a more ** experience. The surging power of the Holy Power pushes the soul to the pinnacle of the senses from the inside out, resonating with the gods. The broken nasal bone was automatically corrected and replaced, and the scar was completely peeled off, and the chief priest almost cried out in ecstaty.

"I have given you nobility, which is the sign of faith, and I have given you manners, which are the stones of strength, saith the Lord. ”

The next moment he really screamed, thousands of sharp knives and steel files churning in his body, from the brain to the internal organs, from the muscles to the bones.

The ofascist recited the precepts as usual, but his brow furrowed.

The chief priest endured with the utmost willpower, his hands tore at his placket, and a strange cry resembling a drowning man sounded in his throat. A dark and tyrannical force collided back and forth, but the divine power was also stored in the body, and the two mixed reactions were extremely intense. The blood vessels of the upper burst turned from blue to black, then ruptured, and were healed again in an instant. The chief priest had no energy left to pray, so he could barely howl until his right eye burst and half of his face was covered with muddy soft tissue.

"Wow, ah, ah, ah, ......"

The Lord said that the kings of the world will eventually turn to dust by building their dignity and humility with their power, and that the imams of faith will use their dignity and humility to rise above power and enter the kingdom of God after death. ”

The skin of the victim begins to peel off in pieces, revealing blue-black muscles, and then heals, and the cycle repeats, and the dead skin that has not had time to fall off and the new skin mix together and become dark keratin. Like a suffocating fish, the chief priest shrunk into a ball and then opened violently. The cry had subdued, turning into a faint whimper, an eeriely low tone more like that of a beast.

"A qiē glory to my Lord, the guardian of the spirits, the beacon of the nobility, the defender of traditions, and the teacher of etiquette. Praise be to you, Nielon of all saints!" concluded the chief priesthood. He closed the precept and looked indifferently at the humanoid body on the ground.

The chief priest's body was distinctly colored, and the skin on the left half of his body was as smooth as a baby's, with a warm glow. The right half of the body is covered with a layer of asphalt-colored, which resembles scales but not scales.

"You have not been able to maintain your demeanor to the end, and half of the ugliness is the punishment of my Lord. But you have finally completed the test, stood up, and experienced the power of the Supreme. ”

The chief priest braced his right hand like a beast's claw, and the slab crackled and shattered. He was stunned, and his hideous claws raked again, and the hard stone was grabbed like mud and sand. Looking at his left hand again, a mass of unformed divine magic was condensed in his palm, and the light was dazzling.

"Two days, you only have two days to get acquainted with this power. During the Nativity ceremony, you must cleanse the temple of shame. ”

The chief priest wept in gratitude, tears of joy on the left side of his face, and a cruel and tyrannical smile on his right.

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ps: It was finally changed to a sign, and on the 27th, it will be on the list of classified strong pushes, and the update will be accelerated when the time comes. Thanks to Isaac Starfall, lazy Ying Long, infatuated poor scholar for the reward, and the North Hell.