Chapter 60: The Goddess (Part II)

"Heavy snow?"

Billy's face is a little ugly, not only because of the mother's suffering in the story, but also because of sympathy for the deaths of the other "Wilderness Expanders". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The "Wilderness Expanders" did something wrong, and Billy was furious at their actions. But in any case, they were not sinful enough to die.

Tens of thousands of lives were lost overnight by a blizzard, something that was unacceptable to the young priest who admired mercy and love.

"Yes, heavy snowfall, a sudden blizzard. ā€

"There's no need to think too much, Billy. If you haven't experienced it, you are not qualified to judge right and wrong, and don't let bias become your 'opinion', so you will lose the direction of progress. ā€

Bishop Kalian lovingly touched Billy's head and comforted the young priest who was hesitant in his heart. This hesitation is something that any young priest has to go through, and it is why the temple has arranged for them to go out to practice.

No matter how good the doctrinal description is, it must be analyzed in concrete context in the context of things.

It is a matter for every deity and believer to continue to be the guiding principle of the times and not to be obsolete.

In the process of effort, the gods are responsible for analyzing the rules at a deeper level and providing guiding advice, while the believers are responsible for combining them with reality, and then feeding back the results of the union to the gods to help them complete the revision of the doctrine.

"And then?"

Billy, who was in a better mood, was back to his old curiosity, and he couldn't wait to find out what was going on.

You know, this kind of history is not widely disseminated knowledge, at least Billy has never been exposed to this kind of information. If he hadn't taken this opportunity to pester Bishop Callian to finish, he didn't know when he would have a chance to hear what was going on.

"Later ......"

Kalian spoke unhurriedly, and as he spoke, the mysteries of antiquity slowly unfolded in front of Billy like a picture scroll......

When Eluna woke up from the snow and ice, the first thing she saw was her mother, who had already frozen, and then, her whole world was deserted, losing all its brilliant colors.

She was scared, cried, and thought about giving up her life, but when she found the wound on her mother's wrist, she swallowed it all along with the smell of blood between her teeth.

Her mother gave up her life in exchange for the continuation of her life, so she must live well, not for herself, but for her mother, who is suffering hard.

That year, the girl dug a grave out of the snow and frozen soil with her hands to bury her mother, and that year, the cowardly Eluna died in the extreme cold, and the strong and resolute "Matasha" was reborn on the ice field......

The tragedy of no survivors was soon learned by the knights of the expansion, and the follow-up "Expanders" also followed.

The Sprawlers were much more at peace than the others before them, for the blizzard had taught them to fear.

From the moment they stepped onto the frozen shore, they prostrated and sacrificed, and even summoned up the courage to ask the knights to build a temple of the sun or bring in a statue of the sun god Amun to protect them from the wind and snow.

Of course, such a request is a joke, and the knights of Kaikuo drove them here to sell their lives, not to be lords, and to invite the statue of the sun god to protect you, so do you need to be equipped with a few more military officers and sacrifices?

As the wind and cold intensified, the "Spenders" began to huddle in their dilapidated huts, preferring to be whipped by the knight rather than work in such weather.

This kind of passive sabotage behavior makes the knights stationed on the frozen coast very helpless, they are not nobles after all, and it is nothing to whip the "Expander" a few times, but if they are openly executed, it is too much, and it is easy to become a handle for their peers to attack themselves.

On the one hand, there are broken cans and broken "spenders", on the other hand, there are successive urging monarchs, coupled with the threat of tragedies and blizzards, in desperation, the dilemma of the knights of the expansion of the land evacuated from the frozen coast one after another, giving up the mission of stationing here.

The nobles were reluctant to send their knights to death, after all, the last blizzard was so evil that no one knew when it would happen next.

Allowing the Knights to evacuate meant that the nobles had given up on their plans to expand the area, and the "Expanders" who remained here were left to their own devices.

The nobles would not have spent a lot of money to arrange the evacuation of this group of slaves, and they would not have survived long on the frozen coast without supplies from the outside world.

In despair, the abandoned "Expanders" had no logistical supplies and had to emerge from their dilapidated huts that were still sheltered from the wind in search of food in the soft snow.

A group of young and confident people gather together, intending to make their way out of the frozen shores on their own.

They set off with confidence and never returned......

How hard it is to find food in the snow and ice against the biting cold wind and snowflakes?

Everyone understands that when hunger comes, it means that death has begun to call their names, and if they can't dig food out from under the snow in time, then death is the only end.

People's bottom line in difficult situations will rapidly decrease over time, and at that time, cannibalism and destruction of corpses may not be just words.

However, this group of "Desert Expanders" was very lucky.

In their most difficult times, salvation came to them.

It was a little girl in thin clothes, who had come from the depths of the frozen shore, the wind and snow and the frost bowing her head to breathe, and the wolves, bears, and beasts prostrate on their knees as she passed.

None of the "Wilderness Expanders" would underestimate her because of her age, because they saw in this child the hope of "life".

The little girl did not like to talk, so her name was not known, and everyone called her "Matasha", which means child of the goddess of ice and snow.

People in distress knelt before her, praying for her guidance.

"And then?"

Billy saw that Bishop Kalian seemed unwilling to continue, and he didn't care about the elders and the young, so he hurriedly urged.

"Later, then 'Matasha' became 'Prophet', and then 'Prophet' became 'God'!"

"That's it? This ...... Process ......"

Billy was tormented, and apparently disappointed not to hear the details of the story.

Kalian smiled and didn't continue.

He told Billy about the legend so that the young priest could be prepared for the frozen shores and change the idealism in his heart.

You know, the teachings of the Temple of Dawn are good, but they are not suitable for promotion on the Frozen Coast.

When will Billy be able to appreciate the hard work of Kalian from the story just now, and when will he really grow up and be able to take charge of himself?

As for the detailed plot that follows, Bishop Kalian is not unaware, but because it involves too much, it is really not suitable to be publicized everywhere.

He was a priest, not a mage, and should have a minimum of respect for a god, even if it was only a god who had long since fallen.

"My mother's blood was resurrected in the extreme cold, punished evil, protected the people from wind and snow, held the winter frost, condensed the name of the god of death and life, walked the ice valley, Ze Baiwu Gaotuo Divine Seat, and lived in the vastness of the astral boundary.

All believers worship me, fear me, serve me, and ask me, and they are willing to live in extremely cold and dangerous places for generations, listen to the voice of God, and multiply and live.

I pity the believers in hardship and persecution by the severe cold, and sacrifice their divine power to change the heavens and the earth to give them the opportunity to derive, and choose those who are persevering and physically and mentally good to worship in the temple.

Since then, the Temple of Winter has stood on the frozen shores, and I will not fall, and the temple will never be destroyed, and the believers will not abandon it, and I will shelter it ......for eternity."

This is the opening paragraph of the "Winter Codex", and the description of the goddess of winter could not be more accurate.

Although Kalian is the bishop of the Temple of Dawn, he is also very familiar with the canons of the Temple of Winter and the deeds of the goddess.

It was because of this understanding that he never expected his temple to succeed in preaching here.

You must know that the people on the frozen coast are all descendants of the "Wilderness Expanders" of the past, and if it weren't for the mercy of the goddess of winter, none of these people would have survived.

Therefore, this group of people who grew up listening to the legend of the goddess are extremely firm in their belief in the goddess of winter, even if the goddess has long since fallen.

It is this steadfastness that makes the people of the Winter Goddess waiting for the frozen shores like family, even when they are about to fall, to throw the broken kingdom of God into this place, adding the last layer of protection to her followers.

People's hearts are flesh and blood, and if they want to preach on the frozen coast, the biggest resistance is not the sanctimonious aristocracy, but the low-level people who have no interest needs.

Moreover, the harsh climate of the frozen coast has also nurtured the fierce customs of the people, who need and believe in the "Doctrine of Winter" that teaches people to persevere and be self-reliant, rather than the "Doctrine of Dawn" that encourages people to love and help each other.

"Alas," thought of the oracle he had received, even the well-informed Bishop of Calian felt a little headache, "I hope Count Chenoult is not the person I am looking for, otherwise, things will be difficult." The Moult family is a branch of the Silver Family of the Frozen Coast, and it is not easy to convince their head to become a follower of my lord!"

"Why are you sighing, Lord Bishop?"

Bishop Kalien's embarrassment was not spoken, so Billy only heard the helpless sigh.

"The frozen coast is not as simple as it seems!"

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PS: Alas, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.

The update is unstable, I hope you can forgive me.

I feel much better these days, and I will go to the school hospital tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to see if the doctor can prescribe some injections that work quickly, alas, the diarrhea is good, but the low-grade fever and cold are not good, so annoying.

Yesterday I coded one thousand seven eight.,I wanted to insist on giving you a more chapter.,But how to write it, I can't write it.,The brain is cloudy.,I had to leave it until today to make up 3000+ and send it to everyone.,I'm also lazy.,Haha.怂

Thank you for your concern about the author's bacteria.,This little illness still can't defeat me as a real man.,It just so happens that I take advantage of the eleventh holiday to take care of the illness as soon as possible.,Eleven period is also good to restore stable updates.怂

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