she became a god in a dream

Chapter 235 Two Drunkards
Haggai laughed, pulled a chair and sat down: "Just kidding."

Cather gave her a gloomy look, as if he wanted to kill Haggai at night.This kind of situation has happened more than once, and Haggai always makes some jokes that are not funny at inappropriate occasions.

No, jokes about the Lord of Glory are inappropriate at any time.

Shen Dong dragged his sick body, and packed his things by himself under the watchful eyes of the two uncles.When she put on the soft armor with the insignia of the Knights of the Cross, Haggai and Cather stared at each other, but the former was finally defeated.

Haggai rubbed his nose and coughed lightly: "Let me think about it, what is the real story like?"

Cather stared at her darkly.

"Oh, I remembered." Haggai pulled out a crumpled tissue from his pocket, handed it to Cather to wipe the apple juice on his hands, and said at the same time,
"The Hanged Man is a hand card used by fortune-tellers, which symbolizes the duality of things, empathy, and the two ends of the scale.

The first mayor who named the city-state was an ordinary person who was obsessed with divination and pursued mystery.He has made many outstanding contributions to the city-state of the Hanged Man, and later generations respect his naming, which has never been changed. "

Shen Dong ate the last piece of apple and nodded.

Now that she has traveled to this time node, it fully demonstrates the unusualness of this city-state.

What role will disaster play this time?

The Knights of the Cross set off to attack in the distance. Before dawn, they set foot on a dark land. The slightly moist air exuded the fragrance of grass and trees. In the faint morning light, the city-state of the Hanged Man appeared on the plain. .

Shen Dong moved his shoulders, and saw the building complex with red tiles and red roofs in the middle of the black land.

The city-state of the Hanged is backed by an ancient forest, which is rich in all kinds of wood and exotic animals. Statues of the first mayor stand everywhere in the city. He has a calm face and a crystal stone in his right pocket.

On the base of the statue, a series of flying characters are engraved, and those sharp strokes together form a word, which means eternal life.

The mayor's two eyeballs are engraved with different patterns. The left eye is a sun with a tear falling on it; the right eye is a crescent moon with a flower with overlapping petals blooming on it.

The stone statue has been over the years, and the eyeballs are full of cracks.

"What's the point?" Shen Dong touched a tip and handed it to the front desk, curiously asked about the mayor's statue.

"It seems to symbolize that the mayor will always protect this town." Rensa, who has benefited from it, smiled and said, "This is a city that is always happy, and you will encounter many happy things here.

And you came just in time, the 'Rose Celebration' will be in two days, and the town has become lively recently. "

"Dong." Cather patted her shoulder and winked.

The two stepped up the spiral stairs step by step, and Cather held the snacks he just bought in his hand and said in a very secretive tone: "I heard that this celebration is for the dead.

Those who died will step out of the place of celebration on the bridge of blue roses to be reunited with their loved ones.

Just crazy.

When a person dies, he is dead, and will be distributed in the next life according to the merits of this life. It is also said in the scriptures of the Lord of Glory that only God can have eternal life. "

"The Lord of Glory, the Lord of Glory." Haggai stood on the upper floor, leaning on the handrail with both hands, and complained, "Caeser, is this your mantra?"

"This is my belief in entering the Crusades and participating in holy wars." Kaiser did not argue with her too much, but directed at Shen Dong,
"In the afternoon, we will help the citizens repair the defensive array. Remember to rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, he went into the room on his own, leaving no extra room for Haggai.

Shen Dong took out the key and wanted to go back to the room to rest for a while. She had a premonition that this time it would be a tough battle.But a pair of boots stopped at the side, and Haggai's hoarse voice sounded:

"Dong, let's go have a drink."

The moment the key touched the keyhole, Shen Dong stopped, looked at the door, then at Haggai, pondered for a moment: "Your treat."

Haggai stretched his brows and eyes, and laughed a few times happily: "Which time is it not my treat?"

Shen Dong nodded lightly, very good, it seems that the history automatically filled by the long river of time is very reasonable, and it is completely in line with her frugal style.

Although he can be regarded as a strong agent at the acting level now, the memory of his embarrassment is still vivid in his mind.When someone treats a guest, she usually thinks carefully about it.

Haggai found a place where he could drink at random, and sat down.

In the past, the nobles who did not drink unless they had good wine, and who did not taste good wine, now picked up a broken wine glass and poured it into their mouths.

It can be said that it is completely unstoppable.

She didn't even eat a few mouthfuls of appetizers, which made Shen Dong cheaper.

There were many guests around, who seemed to be from other city-states, gathered in twos and threes, excitedly discussing the arrangements for the next few days.

These people should be the strangers who came to the Hanged City for the "Rose Ceremony" mentioned by the front desk.

When did this street, which Haggai chose at will, become lively, and both sides of the street were full of onlookers.The location of the two of them is just right, on the second floor, the downstairs is facing the street.

Following a burst of fluttering blue rose petals, a slow-moving team entered Shen Dong's field of vision.

The people in the team were full of enthusiastic smiles, dressed in colorful costumes, held exaggerated coffins, and walked briskly.

Those coffins were painted with brightly colored patterns, fiery red candle flames, bright yellow pastries and clusters of blue roses.It seemed like some kind of joyous celebration, rather than a memory of the dead.

Shen Dong stopped picking up vegetables, and saw clothes, albums and various objects placed in the uncovered coffin.

It should be the things that the dead loved.

"Dong, are you listening to me?" Haggai raised his wine glass and paused in the air, his muddy eyes cleared up, and a shrewd light shot out.

Shen Dong touched his wine glass with hers, and said perfunctorily, "Listen. What did you say?"

"Just listen." Haggai supported his elbow, his shrewd eyes disappeared, "Where did I come from?

Oh, it's Catherine.

She has been fighting jihad for 14 years, and she still firmly believes in the existence of the holy.I believe that there are gods, but they shouldn't be like human beings.So many desires, so many complex emotions.

The Lord of Reality seems to be more like a true God. He is high above, watching the human beings under the clouds without emotion.

This is what I thought before Jihad.I now feel that there is no difference between the Lord of Truth and the Lord of Glory. "

Speaking of this, Haggai paused for a long time, so long that Shen Dong thought she would never speak again.

"Could the divine be just a more powerful creature, you say?"

The wine glass fell on the table, and Haggai fell into a deep sleep.

What is this called.

Every time someone called for a drink, she carried a drunk back home.

After watching the coffin line downstairs, Shen Dong carried Haggai back to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)