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Chapter 1161 Sun God: I have seen a sun
Chapter 1161 Sun God: I Have Seen a Thousand Suns (Wanna Reward Plus 3)
The fate of people is really amazing.
In the morning, Gretel was still trekking on the mountain road, seeing the outline of the capital in the distance;
At noon, Gretel was still sitting in the shop next to the square, with the anti-detection barrier turned on, comfortably watching the sacrifice of the indigenous kingdom, as a large-scale folk event;
In the evening, Gretel was respectfully surrounded by the Great Temple.Smoky, pure gold statues look down in the tall hall, infinitely solemn, infinitely noble.Brilliant golden light shot out from the eyes of the god statue, covering Gretel steadily.
"We have received the oracle." Opposite Gretel, the high priest sat cross-legged, with a wooden staff across his knees.A finger-thick cotton rope is tied to the top of the wooden stick, and dozens of colored ribbons are densely connected to the cotton rope, which looks like a curtain.
Each ribbon is woven from dozens of colored threads.Those colored threads intersect, coil, and form a series of dazzling knots. If you look carefully, each knot has a different color and shape.
While the high priest was talking, he was still twisting the colored thread, flexibly weaving it onto the new ribbon:
"The great sun god said, He hopes to see you and have a talk with you. Whether the talk is successful or not, you are our honored guest. During this period, if you have any requests, you can ask us as much as possible. "
If the negotiation fails, the maximum amount of borax and lead lumps will be five tons or ten tons, which is about the same?
Gretel thought silently.He looked at the young priests lined up silently behind the high priest, and then turned his head to look at Yudian and the others behind him. When he reached the tip of his tongue, he turned a corner and quickly changed to:
"Or, let's talk after we're full?"
"Ah, of course, of course." The high priest suddenly laughed.His eyebrows stretched, all the wrinkles on his face relaxed, and his whole person was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart:
"We won't let the guests go hungry. The temple has prepared a sumptuous feast, come, please—"
Large plates, fragrant delicacies, are delivered to the banquet hall like flowing water.Then, Gretel saw countless foods that he had never seen or heard of on their dining table:
"what is this?"
He pointed to a huge square pottery dish, kneeling on his limbs, his whole body roasted golden and scorched, like an unknown object that was beheaded and executed, and asked tremblingly.
The high priest smiled and raised the bronze knife, stroked the unknown object lightly, took a leg and put it on his plate:
"This is a vicuna that has been specially bred since childhood and is only used for sacrifices and the royal family. Since it was born, it only eats special vanilla and drinks the holy spring flowing down from the snow-capped mountains. It tastes very special. You can try it. ?”
Gretel ate a piece of roasted whole camel with the feeling of Tang Sanzang eating ginseng fruit, um...except for the taste of salt and chili powder, forgive him for not tasting other extraordinary tastes.
Cerilla, on the other hand, hugged a whole roasted camel, and smiled happily:
"It's delicious...well, it's delicious...hey, can you pack a few and go later?"
"As long as you are a distinguished guest of my god, you can do whatever you want." The high priest nodded and smiled.With a wave of his hand, the waiter who was waiting next to him brought up another big pot of soup:
"What is this?!"
Look at the carapace that has been chopped into pieces, look at the translucent skirt at the edge of the carapace, look at the gray-black skin rolling up and down, it is probably a turtle...or a soft-shelled turtle.
However, the scale of this tortoise is too big?And those few eggs floating in the soup, Gretel looked down at his fist, it seemed that it was bigger than his fist?
What kind of turtle is this!
"Oh, this is the emerald sea turtle." The high priest didn't move his eyebrows:
"This is a gift from the mother of the ocean. It is usually in the deep sea, and we can only approach it and catch it when it climbs up to the beach to lay eggs. The number that can be caught every year is no more than 20."
Sea, turtles.
What level of animal protection?
Gretel took a sip of the sea turtle soup and looked at the next dish.The dishes served this time, without the high priest's introduction, he can recognize them at a glance:
That thing can be almost one meter high, and it is poked on a gold plate with a diameter of half a meter, and is firmly supported by a frame - I don't know if it is a wooden frame or a gold frame.
The down feathers all over the body are carefully glued to the body one by one. The back is black, the abdomen is white, the wings are black, and the neck is light yellow...
Emperor penguins.
I came here to travel, not for the purpose of eating rare animals...
Gretel wanted to cry but had no tears.Such a table is considered a rare dish for the Temple of the Sun, and the high priest is very sincere in entertaining guests; but...
I really can't stand this table dish!Let's get some normal food, shall we?
Reluctantly, he tasted a piece of each and began to try to fill his stomach with tortillas and fruit.Thankfully, these things seem to be normal, so they don't protect animals with one bite and plants with another.
Looking back, Cerilla ate heartily, and Bernard buried himself in the plate and ate without lifting his head.Although You Dian eats elegantly, the broken bones on the plate are not less than those two, and the volume of the dishes in front of him is not less than those two at all...
"I'm done." Gretel gently put down the tableware.Give yourself a cleanse, get rid of the oil on your face and hands, and stand up with a smile:
"Youdian, Serila, eat slowly, I'll go talk to the Sun God."
"Well, I'll go with you." Cerilla stuffed an alpaca leg into her mouth instantly, pulled it from left to right, and pulled out a white bone.She chewed the meat hard, and said vaguely:
"Well..."
"I'll just go by myself." Gretel pushed her back to the seat:
"It's just in this temple, and it's not far away. Besides, the Sun God invited us all the way to have a good talk with me, not to swallow me up in one bite."
He waved his hand, followed the high priest, and walked to the hall with a smile.The main hall has been cleaned up a long time ago, and the two virgins of the sun held bronze candlesticks in their hands and lit a new holy fire.The smell of herbs and spices rose again and permeated the hall.
The high priest guides Gretel to sit on the alpaca blanket.Thick and soft blanket, delicate and smooth to the touch, although not like silk, at least it has a velvet-like touch.Needless to say, it is some kind of alpaca specially provided by the royal family or the sun god.
Gretel subconsciously stretched his body and sat cross-legged, listening to the whimpering music outside.Blowing the conch horn, blowing the animal horn, high and low music, like a long wind passing from the top of the mountain to the treetops...
Slowly, slowly, feeling his eyelids droop a little, he subconsciously lay down on the blanket.Ah... so comfortable...
Half asleep and half awake, a human figure with condensed golden light emerged in his consciousness.The figure was blurry, and its face could not be seen clearly, but it made Gretel feel warm and friendly for no reason.
He closed his eyes in a daze, feeling himself sinking, sinking, sinking into the Emerald Dream...
"what!"
The figure made a sharp, slightly annoyed sound.Gretel woke up in shock, and suddenly found that his spirit had been affected at some point:
If the Emerald Dream itself didn't have its own identification, the human form condensed with golden light would sneak in with him, and then suck in it?
"Hey!"
Gretel frowned.He shook his head vigorously:
This is not normal.With his mental strength and physical resistance, there is no reason for him to fall asleep for no reason, let alone lose his guard for no reason.
Taking a step back, including the [Endless Ink Pen], several magical items that protect the mind are all on him!
"I'm sorry, respected guest, my god has no malice." A blond woman slowly walked out of the white mist and knelt down opposite Gretel.She brushed her brilliant long hair and nodded to Gretel:
"I am the sun saint in the great temple, the concubine of the great Viracocha, and the daughter of the king of this generation. I have the blood of the sun god flowing through my body, so I can easily receive the power of the father god. Now , the Father speaks to you through me—"
Her expression froze suddenly, from face to eyes, completely blank.When he spoke again, his voice had changed from crisp and soft to deep and thick, with a sacred meaning:
"Outsider, you are here. How, how to provide me with that kind of power, have you thought about it?"
Gretel: "..."
His first reaction was to search his brains. What kind of illness is causing this voice to change from a female voice to a male voice, which can automatically change back and forth.Hmm... I seem to have seen it somewhere, is it some kind of epilepsy?At the same time cause laryngeal spasm, vocal cord spasm or something?
The blond woman was silent for a moment, then asked again.His tone was still calm, but there was a hint of impatience and urgency.Gretel shook his head and came back to his senses:
"Dear Sun God, I want to bring you into the Emerald Dream and touch that kind of power. I can't do it yet. You also know that the Emerald Dream belongs to the entire elf group and belongs to all nature servants. Its power is extremely powerful. Powerful. But!"
He raised his voice and quickly sped up his speech:
"There is a way that may allow you to touch it in reality! As long as you make a contribution to this world, make a great and unquestionable contribution, the world will naturally give you gifts. Now there is a way—"
He raised his arm and tried to point to the depths of the hall. After thinking about it, he felt that the direction was wrong, so he moved again.After thinking about it again, I spread my mental strength to feel the position, and moved again...
The Sun Goddess on the opposite side—or, the Sun God who descended on the Sun Goddess, watched Gretel stretch his arms and turn around.After waiting for two laps, he finally asked:
"What do you want to say?"
"It's in the big forest to the east of this mountain range." Gretel finally gave up feeling the north, south, east, west, and north at night, in the house, and in places with roofs.Put down your arms, and simply use [Silent Phantom] to outline a map:
"In the middle of the Great Forest, in the hinterland, there is a wound on the earth that will never heal. We already have a method that may heal it, but the power is not enough. If you can help us, believe in the gift of the world, it is enough to restore your strength -"
"It's there." The Sun God turned his face sideways, raised his eyelids, and looked accurately to the northeast.There is endless golden light flowing in his eyes, his eyes are far away, and his voice is like a dream:
"I know there. Long, long ago, I was there and saw a thousand suns..."
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The fate of people is really amazing.
In the morning, Gretel was still trekking on the mountain road, seeing the outline of the capital in the distance;
At noon, Gretel was still sitting in the shop next to the square, with the anti-detection barrier turned on, comfortably watching the sacrifice of the indigenous kingdom, as a large-scale folk event;
In the evening, Gretel was respectfully surrounded by the Great Temple.Smoky, pure gold statues look down in the tall hall, infinitely solemn, infinitely noble.Brilliant golden light shot out from the eyes of the god statue, covering Gretel steadily.
"We have received the oracle." Opposite Gretel, the high priest sat cross-legged, with a wooden staff across his knees.A finger-thick cotton rope is tied to the top of the wooden stick, and dozens of colored ribbons are densely connected to the cotton rope, which looks like a curtain.
Each ribbon is woven from dozens of colored threads.Those colored threads intersect, coil, and form a series of dazzling knots. If you look carefully, each knot has a different color and shape.
While the high priest was talking, he was still twisting the colored thread, flexibly weaving it onto the new ribbon:
"The great sun god said, He hopes to see you and have a talk with you. Whether the talk is successful or not, you are our honored guest. During this period, if you have any requests, you can ask us as much as possible. "
If the negotiation fails, the maximum amount of borax and lead lumps will be five tons or ten tons, which is about the same?
Gretel thought silently.He looked at the young priests lined up silently behind the high priest, and then turned his head to look at Yudian and the others behind him. When he reached the tip of his tongue, he turned a corner and quickly changed to:
"Or, let's talk after we're full?"
"Ah, of course, of course." The high priest suddenly laughed.His eyebrows stretched, all the wrinkles on his face relaxed, and his whole person was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart:
"We won't let the guests go hungry. The temple has prepared a sumptuous feast, come, please—"
Large plates, fragrant delicacies, are delivered to the banquet hall like flowing water.Then, Gretel saw countless foods that he had never seen or heard of on their dining table:
"what is this?"
He pointed to a huge square pottery dish, kneeling on his limbs, his whole body roasted golden and scorched, like an unknown object that was beheaded and executed, and asked tremblingly.
The high priest smiled and raised the bronze knife, stroked the unknown object lightly, took a leg and put it on his plate:
"This is a vicuna that has been specially bred since childhood and is only used for sacrifices and the royal family. Since it was born, it only eats special vanilla and drinks the holy spring flowing down from the snow-capped mountains. It tastes very special. You can try it. ?”
Gretel ate a piece of roasted whole camel with the feeling of Tang Sanzang eating ginseng fruit, um...except for the taste of salt and chili powder, forgive him for not tasting other extraordinary tastes.
Cerilla, on the other hand, hugged a whole roasted camel, and smiled happily:
"It's delicious...well, it's delicious...hey, can you pack a few and go later?"
"As long as you are a distinguished guest of my god, you can do whatever you want." The high priest nodded and smiled.With a wave of his hand, the waiter who was waiting next to him brought up another big pot of soup:
"What is this?!"
Look at the carapace that has been chopped into pieces, look at the translucent skirt at the edge of the carapace, look at the gray-black skin rolling up and down, it is probably a turtle...or a soft-shelled turtle.
However, the scale of this tortoise is too big?And those few eggs floating in the soup, Gretel looked down at his fist, it seemed that it was bigger than his fist?
What kind of turtle is this!
"Oh, this is the emerald sea turtle." The high priest didn't move his eyebrows:
"This is a gift from the mother of the ocean. It is usually in the deep sea, and we can only approach it and catch it when it climbs up to the beach to lay eggs. The number that can be caught every year is no more than 20."
Sea, turtles.
What level of animal protection?
Gretel took a sip of the sea turtle soup and looked at the next dish.The dishes served this time, without the high priest's introduction, he can recognize them at a glance:
That thing can be almost one meter high, and it is poked on a gold plate with a diameter of half a meter, and is firmly supported by a frame - I don't know if it is a wooden frame or a gold frame.
The down feathers all over the body are carefully glued to the body one by one. The back is black, the abdomen is white, the wings are black, and the neck is light yellow...
Emperor penguins.
I came here to travel, not for the purpose of eating rare animals...
Gretel wanted to cry but had no tears.Such a table is considered a rare dish for the Temple of the Sun, and the high priest is very sincere in entertaining guests; but...
I really can't stand this table dish!Let's get some normal food, shall we?
Reluctantly, he tasted a piece of each and began to try to fill his stomach with tortillas and fruit.Thankfully, these things seem to be normal, so they don't protect animals with one bite and plants with another.
Looking back, Cerilla ate heartily, and Bernard buried himself in the plate and ate without lifting his head.Although You Dian eats elegantly, the broken bones on the plate are not less than those two, and the volume of the dishes in front of him is not less than those two at all...
"I'm done." Gretel gently put down the tableware.Give yourself a cleanse, get rid of the oil on your face and hands, and stand up with a smile:
"Youdian, Serila, eat slowly, I'll go talk to the Sun God."
"Well, I'll go with you." Cerilla stuffed an alpaca leg into her mouth instantly, pulled it from left to right, and pulled out a white bone.She chewed the meat hard, and said vaguely:
"Well..."
"I'll just go by myself." Gretel pushed her back to the seat:
"It's just in this temple, and it's not far away. Besides, the Sun God invited us all the way to have a good talk with me, not to swallow me up in one bite."
He waved his hand, followed the high priest, and walked to the hall with a smile.The main hall has been cleaned up a long time ago, and the two virgins of the sun held bronze candlesticks in their hands and lit a new holy fire.The smell of herbs and spices rose again and permeated the hall.
The high priest guides Gretel to sit on the alpaca blanket.Thick and soft blanket, delicate and smooth to the touch, although not like silk, at least it has a velvet-like touch.Needless to say, it is some kind of alpaca specially provided by the royal family or the sun god.
Gretel subconsciously stretched his body and sat cross-legged, listening to the whimpering music outside.Blowing the conch horn, blowing the animal horn, high and low music, like a long wind passing from the top of the mountain to the treetops...
Slowly, slowly, feeling his eyelids droop a little, he subconsciously lay down on the blanket.Ah... so comfortable...
Half asleep and half awake, a human figure with condensed golden light emerged in his consciousness.The figure was blurry, and its face could not be seen clearly, but it made Gretel feel warm and friendly for no reason.
He closed his eyes in a daze, feeling himself sinking, sinking, sinking into the Emerald Dream...
"what!"
The figure made a sharp, slightly annoyed sound.Gretel woke up in shock, and suddenly found that his spirit had been affected at some point:
If the Emerald Dream itself didn't have its own identification, the human form condensed with golden light would sneak in with him, and then suck in it?
"Hey!"
Gretel frowned.He shook his head vigorously:
This is not normal.With his mental strength and physical resistance, there is no reason for him to fall asleep for no reason, let alone lose his guard for no reason.
Taking a step back, including the [Endless Ink Pen], several magical items that protect the mind are all on him!
"I'm sorry, respected guest, my god has no malice." A blond woman slowly walked out of the white mist and knelt down opposite Gretel.She brushed her brilliant long hair and nodded to Gretel:
"I am the sun saint in the great temple, the concubine of the great Viracocha, and the daughter of the king of this generation. I have the blood of the sun god flowing through my body, so I can easily receive the power of the father god. Now , the Father speaks to you through me—"
Her expression froze suddenly, from face to eyes, completely blank.When he spoke again, his voice had changed from crisp and soft to deep and thick, with a sacred meaning:
"Outsider, you are here. How, how to provide me with that kind of power, have you thought about it?"
Gretel: "..."
His first reaction was to search his brains. What kind of illness is causing this voice to change from a female voice to a male voice, which can automatically change back and forth.Hmm... I seem to have seen it somewhere, is it some kind of epilepsy?At the same time cause laryngeal spasm, vocal cord spasm or something?
The blond woman was silent for a moment, then asked again.His tone was still calm, but there was a hint of impatience and urgency.Gretel shook his head and came back to his senses:
"Dear Sun God, I want to bring you into the Emerald Dream and touch that kind of power. I can't do it yet. You also know that the Emerald Dream belongs to the entire elf group and belongs to all nature servants. Its power is extremely powerful. Powerful. But!"
He raised his voice and quickly sped up his speech:
"There is a way that may allow you to touch it in reality! As long as you make a contribution to this world, make a great and unquestionable contribution, the world will naturally give you gifts. Now there is a way—"
He raised his arm and tried to point to the depths of the hall. After thinking about it, he felt that the direction was wrong, so he moved again.After thinking about it again, I spread my mental strength to feel the position, and moved again...
The Sun Goddess on the opposite side—or, the Sun God who descended on the Sun Goddess, watched Gretel stretch his arms and turn around.After waiting for two laps, he finally asked:
"What do you want to say?"
"It's in the big forest to the east of this mountain range." Gretel finally gave up feeling the north, south, east, west, and north at night, in the house, and in places with roofs.Put down your arms, and simply use [Silent Phantom] to outline a map:
"In the middle of the Great Forest, in the hinterland, there is a wound on the earth that will never heal. We already have a method that may heal it, but the power is not enough. If you can help us, believe in the gift of the world, it is enough to restore your strength -"
"It's there." The Sun God turned his face sideways, raised his eyelids, and looked accurately to the northeast.There is endless golden light flowing in his eyes, his eyes are far away, and his voice is like a dream:
"I know there. Long, long ago, I was there and saw a thousand suns..."
****
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(End of this chapter)
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