Originally, Caesar and they spent a whole month and a half on the trip, and only ten months were left for the Aquaman Sacrifice, but compared to those red tape, Baptista thought that these things were more meaningful, and many times he hoped that this person would be better if he were their king. [No pop-up novel network]

There is fairness, there is mercy, and there is no lack of cruelty to the wrongdoers, there are a few troublemakers, it was Caesar himself who bombarded and killed, at that time he was unusually ruthless, but this is the most popular in the sea tribe, as wide as the sea, but anger the sea, no matter who will be wiped out.

Many times he thought that the man in front of him was the legendary person, a legend that had been circulating in the temple for a long time, but even the Holy Lord did not think it was correct, but this legend just existed.

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The current Lord is a kind person like a mother, but she lacks the power to help the world, while the priest has all the conditions, and the only thing she needs is time.

Looking at the tide of believers behind him, Baptista felt that the legend was about to come true.

The temple is located at the peak of the Poseidon Mountain in the central sea, the whole mountain is shrouded in a strange light, all year round, it takes three thousand six hundred steps to reach the top of the mountain to see the holy temple, and except for the holy lord, the priest, and the holy woman of the temple, no one else can make the ordinary temple warriors can only go up to two thousand steps, unless they are called by the holy lord, most of the time they are trained in the special warrior city under the mountain, and when it is not open, the worshippers can only walk to six hundred steps, only on the day of the sea king's sacrifice, all are equal, as long as it is the believer of the sea god, they can walk the three thousand six hundred steps。

"Your destination, Lord Priest, has arrived. ”

Caesar's face was also a little tired, he hadn't had a good rest for so many days.

Get out of the seawagon. Looking up, there is a golden presence in the distance, that is the holy temple of the Sea Clan, it is really magnificent,...... Lots of steps. Do you really have to go up one by one? Isn't this Caesar's life?

But now he is a famous priest, and his name is tiring. If you don't go, you have to go.

Caesar leads, Princess Clara, Princess Alina, and Princess Little Demon follow, followed by the Temple warriors, two warriors will be left on each step, and at the end are countless Earth Sea Clan believers, who are three steps and one bow, step by step follow Caesar's steps.

The Holy Lord stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the crowd below from a distance, how many years. No priest had ever been able to do this, even if she, the Holy Lord, could at best have such prestige, and this was only a newly promoted priest.

He is Caesar!

The Holy Lord looked at the glittering statue of the sea god, "God, please give your faithful servant a will. Why is the prophecy so confusing, is he a god or a demon?"

Baptista looked at it like this, as if he saw the real Sea King with many people ascending to the distant throne, and his heart was moved, as a temple warrior could not be shaken, but at this moment he wavered, he thought that such a person was the hope of the Sea Clan.

The spectacle was spectacular, moving, and all of this originated from Caesar.

But Caesar...... Now he is no longer a classmate, but Caesar Priest is not so comfortable, "I'm so tired, who designed this place." ”

"Hehe, second brother, don't talk nonsense, the sea god will be angry when he hears it. Clara shook her mouth and smiled, stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Don't be angry with Grandpa Poseidon, Lala is just joking, how can Grandpa Poseidon be a stingy ghost." ”

Caesar couldn't help but smile, this little princess is the best at mischievous, she is so cute, Alina and the little demon can't help laughing.

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"Second brother, you can still hold on. Alina asked with concern, Caesar was so tired these days.

"Hehe, if it doesn't work, you can let Sister Alina carry you. The little demon grimaced.

Cold...... Even if you climb, you have to climb up, otherwise you won't be able to raise your head and be a man in the future.

The problem is that after climbing a little halfway, someone can't hold on, at first it hurts in the legs, and after a while even the arms hurt, and after a while Clara sits on the steps and doesn't move.

But I can only understand, who made the magician, and the princess's Clara have poor physical strength, in Clara's words, people are the best magicians, they can't bend, and poor physical strength is the most normal reaction.

Clara doesn't care whether she is pious or not when she is carried into the temple by Caesar, and whether the god of the sea is watching or not, even if she is watching, as the god of the sea, she should be more considerate of her people.

Looking at the smiling Clara, Alina was also a little jealous,...... If she hadn't been a sea dragon warrior, he would have been on Caesar's back now,...... However, the sea dragon clan also said that if the legs are weak, it must be one of the jokes of the year.

The common people had long stopped, the etiquette of the temple was to be observed, and after walking for a long time, there were fewer and fewer warriors in the temple, and when they came to the back, Baptista also saluted and stopped, and the rest of the way was walked by the priests themselves.

Although the banshee clan who loves dancing has good physical strength, but it's not good, their attack specialty is illusion and mental impact, similar to a mage, and after holding on for a while, I almost fell, no way [Qishu was unwilling, but Clara, who had been resting for a while, could only give way, and the little demon was a little embarrassed at first, but he really couldn't go, so he could only obediently obey, and it was really funny for the banshee clan, who has always been generous and enthusiastic, to show such an expression.

Caesar carried the little demon on his back while doing a slight massage with the sea fighting qi, so that the blood circulation could be restored faster, the little demon squinted her eyes, she finally understood why Sister Clara was reluctant to come down, this is the most comfortable and safest place in the world.

After a while, I thought that the little demon was almost resting, Caesar felt that he couldn't let Alina suffer, Clara and the little demon knew Caesar's intentions, how could they let their princess suffer.

Suddenly, Caesar stopped, put the little demon down and said with a smile: "The little girl can go by herself, does the beautiful Princess Nana also need her own services?"

Alina is willing to do everything, she has lost so much, but she still can't let go, she wants to welcome or refuse, Caesar doesn't care what the god of the sea or death, it's all bullshit, there is only one goddess in his heart, that is Alina.

The girl is thin-skinned, so the man has to take the initiative and pick her up in Alina's exclamation, although she is very familiar, but Alina is still too ashamed to look up.

Clara was a little jealous, "Little demon sister, the second brother is too eccentric!"

The little demon smiled and nodded, in her heart, these two princesses are good, they are very worthy of the master, how good it is to marry together, she doesn't understand, why is it so complicated when something very simple comes here.

Soon Alina let go, she didn't care if there were people on the side, and it didn't matter if this was the Temple of the Sea or not, if no one was next to her to hold Caesar, happiness filled her body and mind, here she didn't have to be afraid of others to see, she could enjoy her love.

Looking at the two, Clara was a little sour, but she was also very moved, there was a little difference between her and Alina, why wasn't she who fled at that time?

But meeting Caesar was still her greatest luck.

Finally walked the last step, the magnificent temple is in front of you, the miracle, to be precise, it should be the miracle of the great sea clan, I don't know how much manpower and material resources were used to build such a miracle.

Whoever steps into this place will feel a solemn and sacred power, which makes people have to be pious and steady.

The whole temple is not known to be built with what materials, it is natural, and there is a special simplicity in the splendor, the whole is full of golden light, full of magic, and the whole temple is in a huge enchantment or formation, Caesar is very sensitive to huge power, this power fills the entire temple, and it does give people a feeling of God's mansion.

Suddenly, the golden light leaked, the huge temple door opened, and two rows of white-clothed saints came out, and out of the middle were three older saints, a mermaid clan, a shark clan, and a jellyfish clan.

"Four honorable priests of the Sea King, welcome you home, the Holy Lord is waiting for you, please come with me. ”

Compared with the solemnity of these three holy women, the other holy female apprentices looked at the four people curiously, especially Caesar, these little beauties from all ethnic groups looked at this strange priest with great curiosity.