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"What? We're going to choose the Virgin of the Sun again?!"

Aya Manke lost all color in his face.It was the first time that Grete saw such a face that had been sunburned and flushed after living on the plateau for a long time, and it could be so pale.The little nobleman trembled slightly and his voice was hoarse:
"Didn't you just choose a few years ago?"

"A few years ago." The officials who came to select the candidates—maybe aristocrats—were much richer than Aya Manke, and the trek on the plateau mountain road obviously did not make him fall. Two pieces of meat come.

He slowly cut a piece of the fattest roast meat on the dinner plate and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing until his mouth was full of oil.After eating, he glanced at the host's house calmly, and said slowly:
"I was elected a few years ago, and it's not that I can't be elected again this year. Besides, becoming a virgin of the sun is the supreme honor of every woman in the kingdom. Only the most beautiful, intelligent, and noble girls can be selected—— "

As he spoke, he looked at the little girl at the end of the dining table and smiled slightly.Nodding her head, she raised her chin lightly:
"What do you say?"

The little girl felt her father's nervousness, her face turned slightly pale, she leaned over her body, and subconsciously held her mother's scarf, as if she wanted to hide her body behind her mother.

However, her petite body relaxed a little and her eyes began to light up at the words "most beautiful, wisest, noblest":
Can I be selected?
That is to say, I am the most beautiful, intelligent and noble maiden in the kingdom?
Can I learn the legendary weaving skills and weave the best "combe" in the world?

She didn't speak, but straightened her spine a little and raised her head.The officials who came to select the candidates smiled encouragingly at her, and then turned to Aya Manke:
"Why, are you reluctant?"

A suffocating atmosphere enveloped the dining table.With a pale face, Aya Manke looked at his little daughter, and then at the two sons on the other side.In the end, he bowed his head respectfully:
"Serving the great sun god is the duty of every nobleman."

"Is that right?" The visitor smiled and drank half a glass of wine calmly.His eyes flicked over the long table, and he paused for a moment on the two pointed-eared female guests, but finally took them back.

These two are extremely beautiful, but their appearance is peculiar, not the appearance of the Sun God's people.Moreover, whether they themselves or other people around them, they all exude an aura of "not to be messed with"...

Forget it, don't look for trouble.This time, when you come out, just grab enough of what you need, and don't make extra troubles.It would be silly to have an accident where it shouldn't have happened.

He ate and drank quietly, and stopped looking for trouble.The atmosphere on the long table was extremely oppressive, and even the servants serving the dishes were very light-footed, not daring to make any noise.There are only a variety of dishes, and the running water is generally served on the long table:

Without any salt, spices or leavening agents, only exudes the flavor of corn, fluffy and fragrant tortillas;
Blossoming fresh pumpkin flowers are fried fragrantly in the oil pan;
Mushrooms baked with cheese, pick up with a fork, and pull out long sticky strands.Gretel took a sip, and the taste of this cheese was unlike anything he had ever tasted...

...

"What kind of cheese is this?"

He quietly asked You Dian.You Dian crossed the fork and pointed to the clay pot that was just delivered to the table:
"Then, it's cheese made from alpaca milk—the alpaca meat is on the table now. Well... the meat is quite tender, and it looks like a vicuna, which is generous. Alpacas are usually raised and sheared Milking, rarely killing for food..."

alpaca...

alpaca meat...

Gretel imagined that round-faced, honest-looking and cute animals that were raised as pets of Internet celebrities, the whole person was a little bit unwell.Cerilla is very interested:

"Alpaca? What's that? I haven't seen it yet! Can I go and see it later?"

"It's already dark, and I can't see clearly now, tomorrow..."

Gretel actually wants to ask "what is the Virgin of the Sun".But looking at the atmosphere at the dinner table, he also knew that it was not the right time to ask.

It's not that you can't use spells such as communication to chat, but whether it's the owner of this family or the officials who came to choose people, they all have power fluctuations.It's okay if you don't get noticed, but if you get noticed, it will be embarrassing!

He forcibly endured the meal until he was led to the guest room by the host, and then he couldn't wait to ask You Dian.Yudian sighed:

"The Virgins of the Sun, as the name suggests, are those who serve the Sun God. In name, they are the priestesses and concubines of the Sun God. But in fact..."

"The Sun God can't marry them." Cerilla muttered to the side.Judian nodded:

"That's right. Although the sun god of this country can perform miracles, he really can't walk on the earth to marry them. Therefore, except for a small number of girls who are particularly qualified or born in a particularly noble family, they can become real Priestess, others..."

"How about the others?"

Gretel shivered subconsciously.You Dian shook his head, with a compassionate tone:
"Sacrifice."

Gretel was speechless.He stopped for a while, looked around, and waved his hand.An invisible sound barrier fell, and he whispered:
"Then, the sudden large-scale demand for sacrifices this time is not related to..."

Having said that, he kept silent and raised his finger to the top of his head.Judian nodded heavily:

"I can't rule out this possibility. But, don't worry about this kind of thing! You can't afford such a big thing, and neither can I!"

Gretel nodded sadly.Let You Dian say "I can't stand it" or something. It is estimated that this indigenous sun god will not be an eighteenth or nineteenth-level monster, or it may be a legend—or higher.

He definitely can't get involved in this kind of thing, unless Teacher Yao comes over.The question is, why does the teacher care about things here?

Let's be honest, get the borax that should be done, and go back to the elf forest.When the sky is falling, there is a tall man to hold it up. Anyway, he can't stand it...

The room was quiet, and everyone had their own thoughts.

Iudian was planning how to get enough borax, Gretel was thinking about how much borax would be needed for the first batch, and how to get these things back, Losia had a serious face, and no one knew what she was thinking .

Only Cerilla pricked up her ears and looked around.That little girl looks obedient, and she is cute when she smiles. Is she really going to be a sacrifice?
...

do not!

Is there a way to save her?
The silver dragon girl didn't know that things similar to today were happening in many places in this plateau kingdom.In the temple of the king's capital, the statue of the sun god lit up and dimmed, dimmed and lit up again, but couldn't get rid of a layer of black air;

And farther and farther away, plans for this kingdom, for the sun god and the gods of the kingdom are also brewing.

"Is the news true?"

In the Governor's Palace in the Governor's District of Pelú, Governor Sanecco Martinez frowned with black eyebrows and moved his fingers on the map.

On the thick sheepskin map, the lines are crooked, thick or thin, deep or shallow.Along the lines, there are large and small circles or triangles, marking the existence of mountains or lakes.

Just by looking at the randomness of the lines, one can tell that this map was produced many years ago. The precision can make every military commander cry.Martinez looked at the map, but it seemed to be looking at rare treasures:
"After a while, will the native kingdom really have a great change? Will their false gods fall?"

"That's what the intelligence says." In front of Martinez stood a more than 20-year-old young priest with a fair and handsome face and deep and flexible eyes.

Pressing his ink-stained fingers on the map, he jumped one by one along a thick line:
"Here, here, here, here... the nobles in these towns have been extorted from girls aged 10 to 12. We speculate that such a large-scale extortion may be used as a sacrifice."

"Human sacrifice? Sure enough, it's a native, very barbaric."

Martinez grunted in disgust.He rubbed the map for a while, spread his fingers apart, and pressed heavily on the map:
"The location of the new capital, is it confirmed?"

"Not yet," answered the young priest softly.After a pause, before the governor's brows gathered again, he hurriedly said:
"However, if you want to destroy this kingdom, you don't have to first determine the location of the king's capital. ——According to the calculations of the church, in a few months, the light of false gods may be temporarily obscured. During this period, the power of false gods will go to the bottom.”

"The false god is indeed a false god." Governor Martinez sneered.The light is blocked?The light of the Lord of Radiance hangs high in the sky forever, illuminating all things, and it will never be obscured!
Only false gods will have this kind of light disappear, and by the way, their strength will decline, and they will fall into the valley!
"The church speculates that this is the best time for us to deal with false gods. —Of course, we need the help of the Governor's Office, otherwise, we may not be able to do it with the power of Archbishop Bartolome."

Martinez hummed and tapped the scabbard lightly.The false gods of that kingdom, although they are only false gods, their power should not be underestimated——

There must be legends.Moreover, a legend is not safe.

Of course, the Pellew Governor's District is not incapable of this power.With the size of the Governor's District of Pellew, the ruling territory and the ruling population, there are two legends sitting in this Governor's District.

One was Bartolome, who sat in the cathedral.The other is Governor Martinez himself.The two legends, together with the masters under their command, have the hope of winning, but this also means that the governor's district has brought out the best.

"Let me think... let me think again..."

The gold and silver that was sent back to the country last time disappeared inexplicably, and the sky knight who rushed over was also killed.For this reason, both the Governor's Mansion and the Cathedral have been condemned domestically.

This money can certainly be made up, but why do the powerhouses who sit in the governor's district pay out of their own pockets for no reason?
It's always good to be able to seek compensation from others!

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