(); In the end, the answer to his doubts was the unique beauty.

What is it that has ever felt this way?

Of course, it's the god pattern, it's the soul structure!

The greatest unity of these two things is that feeling of extreme logic. It's as if they themselves embody the core of the whole world, reaching a kind of extreme.

And now these sculptures in front of Chang Ming's eyes feel the same way.

In a way, it's a god pattern that can be expressed in another form.

Each sculpture here is an independent god pattern with its own unique function. All of these sculptures combine to form a group of divine patterns that envelop this auditorium firmly!

Chang Ming straightened up and looked around carefully.

What exactly is the role of this Divine Pattern Group, and what is it going to do with these mechanics?

Chang Ming's understanding of the divine pattern is still very shallow, and the sculptures in front of him are in a changed form, and he can't analyze them for a while.

However, no matter what its intentions are, Chang Ming has fully realized the danger factor contained in it.

In this auditorium, there were seven Earth Founding Masters and one hundred and seventy-seven Organ Grand Masters. There is no doubt that this is the strongest force of the entire Heavenly Dome Continent, representing the highest level of human mechanism skills.

They came to assess the research progress of the great masters of the institution, but it was obvious that the assessment was secondary, and more importantly, it was also an opportunity for development and exchange.

Such a meeting will be held every three years, and according to the situation that Ming Ming knows, each time it is evaluated. All of this is done at the designated place in the temple of the organ.

His hand stroked lightly over the sculpture, and it didn't change. But I don't know if it's an illusion, Chang Ming clearly felt a trace of strange fluctuations from above.

Once every three years, there will be such a combination of divine patterns of unknown purpose hanging around, constantly producing a certain purpose or conveying a certain message......

What exactly is the temple for?

All sorts of thoughts came flooding back. Chang Ming thought of a lot at once. This is not his delusion of being killed, but the behavior of the temple all along, which directly made him have such an association!

He was about to settle down and study the sculpture when a figure suddenly passed out of the corner of his eye.

Chang Ming's mental power reflexively chased after him, but immediately hit something and was bounced back.

Well, he discovered the first use of this Divine Pattern group. It can block the mental power of the mechanic within a certain range. It can't spread outward, and there's no way to detect what's going on farther afield.

However, Chang Ming didn't have the heart to continue his research, and in an instant, he had already seen the figure clearly.

Tall and lanky, with a straight back, and although she is a woman, her posture is as sharp as a javelin. The point is, this back is very familiar. Not long ago, he met on the streets of Vientiane City, at this time. I saw it again!

Aunt Lian!

There is no doubt that this back belongs to Aunt Lian! Why is she here?

Chang Ming hesitated slightly, and immediately followed.

He had a faint feeling that Aunt Lian must have another purpose when she appeared here!

When he was still a junior mechanic, Chang Ming began to learn the method of stealth. Until now. His spiritual power is as high as the fourth level Ding, and after the high-level physical skills have been trained, and with the help of the divine pattern and the gaze of the gods, his ability in this area has reached a fairly high level.

The so-called stealth does not necessarily mean that others cannot see you, but even if you see it, you don't feel that there is anything wrong.

Chang Ming is like this now, he followed the person all the way over, although the people in front didn't notice that there was anyone following behind, the other priests around him obviously saw it, but they also ignored it one by one.

Aunt Lian was dressed in a cyan robe, indicating her identity - a bronze priestess.

Don't underestimate this level, although there are also gold priests and silver priests on it, but the number of these two types is relatively small, and most of the people who really preside over the work in the temple are still bronze level.

Aunt Lian walked all the way over, and the black iron priest and the temple deacon she met on the way all bowed down to her in unison, Chang Ming noticed that their faces clearly had admiration and fear written on them, this is not an expression that an ordinary bronze priest should have!

The subordinates saluted, Aunt Lian nodded carelessly in return, just from the back, it can be seen that she is very accustomed to this attitude of others. This is not only different from the Aunt Lian that Chang Ming knew before, but also from the person he met on the street last time.

The last time I met, he was dressed in a close-fitting suit, and there was armor in key positions. This is the costume that the Mechanic usually wears when preparing for battle. When she was wearing that dress, Aunt Lian's actions were a little secretive. It's not that she's sneaky or anything, but it's that she doesn't attract attention to others. At that time, if she was seen at the same time as another person, it would be another person who would make an impression, not her.

To be honest, if Chang Ming wasn't familiar enough with her, he wouldn't have noticed her at all based on that glance last time.

At this time, Aunt Lian has a strong sense of existence, and she feels that there is no one in her eyes. This can be seen in the number of people who saluted along the way.

Strange, what has Aunt Lian done since she left Dongwuzhou, and why has it become like this?

Chang Ming was thinking about it, but Aunt Lian turned around and walked in another direction. Chang Ming's heart moved, and he continued to follow.

Chang Ming was very unfamiliar with the Organ Temple, but he could also see that this area was obviously much quieter than just now. There were fewer and fewer people coming and going, and at first, only two deacons were working silently, and later, the surroundings were empty, except for Aunt Lian, who walked in front without looking back.

After walking for about ten minutes, a small quiet courtyard appeared in front of the two, and when they arrived here, they stopped at the same time.

Aunt Lian turned her head, looked at Chang Ming calmly, and nodded to him: "You are here." ”

Chang Ming stared at her for a while, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, it's Aunt Lian, for a while, I thought I had recognized the wrong person!"

Aunt Lian was silent for a while, warmth gradually appeared in her eyes, and nodded to him: "Come with me." ”

She turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and Chang Ming followed without hesitation. For some reason, although they hadn't been together for too long before, and they hadn't seen each other for so long, he still trusted Aunt Lian very much and didn't think she would be bad for him at all.

This courtyard is not big, it is deserted, and there is no one after walking for half a day. Like the rest of the temple, it is full of ornate reliefs and elaborate decorations, especially cold.

Aunt Lian pointed to the small building in the courtyard and said, "This is where I live, come in." ”

Chang Ming was stunned: "You live here, are you really a bronze priest?"

Aunt Lian laughed, she shook the robe on her body, and asked rhetorically, "What, don't I look like it?"

Chang Ming looked at her for a long time before he said, "No, it's actually quite similar......"

That's right. When Aunt Lian used to wear the professional clothes of an agent, she looked stern and capable, as if she would open her mouth to reprimand people at every turn. At that time, there were a lot of people in the factory who were afraid of her!

But now, as soon as she put on the priestly robe, her sternness and ability turned into cold and solemn, and a faint divine aura enveloped her, like a priest who served God!

No, no, if you look closely, it's still a little different.

In the depths of Aunt Lian's eyes, there is a hint of arrogance, this arrogance is not the kind of seemingly sympathetic and pitiful arrogance of the priest, but a more radiant, sharper, and pride belonging to the master!

In this way, Chang Ming became more and more suspicious.

If Aunt Lian really became a priest, it would be easier to understand.

After all, a priest is a good job for a mechanic. Although there will be a little more mundane affairs, it will also get more resources, which is conducive to the development of mechanical arts.

But Aunt Lian was clearly not a qualified priest, and if he remembered correctly, Aunt Lian had already clearly expressed her dislike for the temple as early as the time of the Organ Factory. She once mentioned that one of her senior brothers had been punished by the temple for researching energy sources other than nuclear crystals. At that time, she was vaguely resentful, and Chang Ming still remembers it clearly.

Yes, she couldn't have come here to get a good job. So what exactly did she come here for?

Chang Ming had a lot of doubts in his heart, and opened his mouth, but asked a question that was unrelated: "Aunt Lian, did you know that I was behind just now?"

Aunt Lian came out with two cups from the house and handed him a cup of tea.

Hearing his question, Aunt Lian smiled a little: "Of course I know, why don't I know? This is a temple of organs, and I am still a chief priest with a rod." ”

"What's wrong with the Temple of the Machine, and what is the Chief Priest with the Staff?"

"The Temple of Organs is the lair of priests, and you can't see it here, but there are actually institutions everywhere. Different priests were responsible for different tasks in the temple, and the job of the rod priest was to maintain the discipline and regulations of the temple, and the state of personnel within a certain range was under the control of the staff priest. Aunt Lian looked at Chang Ming and shook her head, "You don't know anything, and you dare to trespass in the temple, your courage is not ordinary!"

Speaking of this, she paused, a little puzzled, "However, it's a little strange." You're obviously an ordinary mechanic, and those low-level priests and deacons didn't even look at you when you walked all the way just now, what's going on?"

Chang Ming didn't answer, he suddenly leaned forward and asked, "Aunt Lian, do you know a lot about the affairs of the temple?"

Aunt Lian leaned back and looked at him with a little vigilance: "...... There is indeed some understanding. ”

Chang Ming said, "Can you tell me some of the inner workings of the temple?"

“...... What do you want to do?"

"In two days, the Black Iron Priesthood exam will begin, and I will go to take the exam, and then, like you, become a priest and enter the temple. ”

"What?!" Aunt Lian suddenly raised her eyebrows and clapped the case, "You want to be a priest?!"