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Chapter 256 The Goddess Is An Acting School 2

"What is her wish?" Lan Shuying asked silently in her heart.

The little girl's wish must not include protecting the woman just now, otherwise she will strangle this body to death, and then go back to find the host again.

Toffee quickly replied: "Agatha resents her family, and she hopes that the adults in this family who abused her will go to Goddess Kuvaloda to repent."

Lan Shuying sighed lightly.

This immediately attracted Toffee's high attention, and she consciously added: "Goddess Kuvaloda is one of their beliefs, and she is in charge of disasters and death. I think Agatha misses her family..."

"Go to hell." Lan Shuying understood.

"..." Toffee paused, and said, "But what she said was... Your Excellency! I mean, Agatha also has a twin sister, this may be an exception."

"Look at it first."

Agatha was a month away from turning six.

This age should be the most innocent time for a child, but for Agatha, it is an unattainable dream to be able to run in the sun like her sister and play with other children by the river.

Because she was born different from other children.

She is divine.

In the Palaman Empire, theocracy and kingship coexist, and the supreme god that people generally believe in is the goddess Degu.

There is an ancient legend here. The goddess chose a bright and brave young man and helped him establish a small kingdom named Paraman. Because of the blessing and instruction of the goddess, the kingdom gradually expanded to ten times its current territory and became a Huge empire.

The king built the most luxurious temple for Goddess Degu, and often consulted the oracle.He regards the goddess as the highest belief, and this excessive intimacy and dependence has caused the queen's jealousy and dissatisfaction over time.

Faced with the queen's ridicule, Goddess Degu thought she had been insulted and refused to continue helping the king.

The king was distraught, he thought that the loss of the goddess would surely lead to the perish of the country.

At this time, the high priest of the temple told the king that there is another way to continue to get the correct oracle, which is to find pure girls with divinity among the people and worship them as the incarnations of goddesses.

This girl will act as a bridge between believers and gods.

Since then, the Palaman Empire has adhered to this tradition, and the temple has full authority to preside over related activities, which has continued for 900 years.

Agatha's mother dreamed of the red python for ten consecutive days when she was pregnant, so she was received by the royal family. It was believed that this indicated that she would give birth to an incarnation of a goddess.

Nine months later, she gave birth to a pair of twin sisters, sister Alessa, and the body borrowed by Lan Shuying - younger sister Agatha.

This is the beginning of Agatha's suffering.

Because her mother, Barbara, is a wandering pagan who has her own beliefs and doesn't buy into Goddess Degu.And when Alessa was born, everything went as usual. When her younger sister Agatha was born, the only cow in the family was stabbed to death by a drunk.

In the belief of her mother, Barbara, the cow is the purest animal, and this phenomenon means that Agatha is the reincarnation of the devil.As considerate as she is to her elder daughter, she hates her younger daughter as much.

Barbara was the woman who threw the bread just now.

"Understood." Lan Shuying breathed a sigh of relief.

Tiger poison does not eat children, faith is not the reason for the distortion of human nature, she has seen more scenes of being abused and beaten in the memory of little Agatha, what is certain is that this child has long since despaired of the family.

She sympathizes with the child, and feels grateful at the same time—it means that her actions will be without burden.

Lan Shuying raised her scarred hand, tore off a piece of dry bread and stuffed it into her mouth to chew slowly. Without the moisture of water, the meal was a bit difficult.

There was movement outside, someone picked the lock, but was trapped at the door.This is a torture chamber specially designed by Barbara. It cannot be opened directly from the outside, and the people inside are firmly locked.

The board was removed again, and a child's arm came in through the gap, groping on the wall.

Lan Shuying saw the other party's intentions, she closed her eyes, her nose twitched slightly, and judged that the other party was not malicious, so she said calmly: "Left to the left, continue, go down."

The other party finally touched the door bolt, and Lan Shuying closed her eyes in time—people who have been trapped in darkness for too long cannot rush to the light immediately.

"Agatha, I, I brought you broth!"

This is a lean boy standing in the backlight. He is not tall and should not be much older than Agatha. The thin light in the gap of the roof reflects his big clear eyes with a slight gleam, and he can feel his eyes. Sincerity and kindness, and a little bit of shyness.

He carefully closed the door as it was.

As he approached, a scent wafted over.

He did bring broth, and it was not bad, successfully motivating the glutton in her stomach.

"Who are you? I can't see your face clearly." Lan Shuying said.

The boy replied in a low voice: "It's me, Dorji. I heard Aleisha say that you were locked up again. She said that Barbara wouldn't give you food, so I came to see you."

"Get out of here, and take the soup!" Combined with the memories of Aretha in her mind, Lan Shuying's heart rang an alarm bell, and she said quickly, "Believe me, she is not that kind."

Aretha has always been jealous that this younger sister can get a special status. The candidate for the incarnation of the goddess does not mean that she must stay at home. The reason why the original owner Agatha is so silent and introverted is partly because of the abuse at home, and the other part is because Aretha's nonsense caused her to have no friends. If she had to look for them, Dorje in front of her could be half of them.

Dorje hesitated.

The balance in his heart swung between the two sisters for a while, and finally he chose to believe in Agatha in front of him—as a relative, he knew better than others, and of course he knew what life Agatha was living. Not talkative, but a chosen child of God cannot tell lies.

"Agatha, are you... are you okay? What can I do for you?"

Lan Shuying said calmly: "The goddess will bless me, I just need you to keep everything you know secret."

Dorje turned and left.

He didn't go far, but hid in the attic of a nearby dilapidated house and looked this way.

Not long after, a delicate-looking little girl in red led a group of people towards that room. They talked as they walked, and each of them became more indignant than the other.

"Aresha... what does she want to do?" Dorje muttered to himself, and suddenly someone slapped him on the back!

"Hey, my brother, are you squatting here to peek at Aunt Barbara taking a bath, haha!"

Dorje glared at him angrily: "Ken, when will you get rid of your nonsense!"

"Aha!" The shirtless boy said with a smile: "You are not looking at Aunt Barbara, you are looking at her daughter! I think Sister Aretha is cuter, and you, don't you like that? Little mute Agatha?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Agatha will be the incarnation of a goddess in the future, if you talk like that, you will burn yourself to the stake." Duoji solemnly reminded his playmate.

Ken shook his head, glanced over there sympathetically, and whispered, "She won't be able to be that soon. My father said that someone reported her, and Agatha was injured and bleeding. She lost her divinity and will definitely be abandoned by the goddess."

"How is it possible?!" Dorji stood up in shock, he suddenly remembered that there was a strong smell of blood in the room just now, did Agatha really get hurt?

Just then, he saw the door opened by Aretha.

Those people surrounded the door, all looking in one direction.

Dorje clenched his fists, his heart beating like thunder.

He knew who those people were looking at, and it was Agatha chained to the chair!

(End of this chapter)