wandering fairy

It wasn't an illusion just now, but it actually mobilized some water!Dong Hezi was overjoyed, if it wasn't for the ceremony, he would have laughed out loud - he had found another way to mobilize the power of heaven and earth!

The crowd below was even more excited. If it wasn't for the ceremony, they would have jumped up and cheered—the scene just now must be a gift from Goddess Elicia!

"The goddess answered our prayers, and she accepted us as believers." Some people began to whisper like this, and the atmosphere became more enthusiastic.

"Our souls will definitely be accepted by the goddess!" Some older people were overjoyed, as if the earthly world was no longer enough for nostalgia.

"Maybe these waters contain the blessings of the goddess!" Some greedy guys have already started to think about those misty ideas, and it is best to ask Master Donghezi to distribute more blessing water for themselves.

"Quiet, quiet." Dong Hezi signaled to everyone loudly: "Now I will beg the great God of Water Yuan to send down divine blessings, so that our town can gain her favor!" After speaking, he began to pretend to pray:

Cool dew, you moisten the boundless mountains and rivers.

Gentle spring rain, you feed the vast green fields.

Rising rivers, you embrace the simple and unsophisticated land.

Invisible you, crossing the barriers of the world and rushing to the sea,

Be the source of life.

Colorless you, blending into the endless cycle of all things in the world,

The success of life and death.

You are indifferent and ruthless, but contain the dust of the world;

You are clear and tasteless, but turned into a gift from heaven;

You are meek and uncontested, but firm in your steps;

You gather and disperse suddenly, but you end up in the sea.

We will follow in your footsteps and coordinate all things in the world,

We will uphold your will and show the characteristics of life.

The cycle of life will never stop in your arms.

The people under the altar prayed devoutly, their voices were varied, high pitched or excited, hoarse or sharp, but they were extremely neat.These voices converged into an invisible force that vibrated between heaven and earth, getting stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Dong Hezi noticed that this vibration was a bit unusual.Not only was the sound wave vibrating, but there was also a vague fluctuation on the statue of the water element.This extremely subtle divine power did not escape the observation of the Yuanshen. Donghezi followed the fluctuations to sense it under the altar, and the fluctuations finally converged on a person—a thin old lady in her 40s.

The mortals didn't realize this, and they still prayed excitedly, until the aunt's body emitted a round of water-green brilliance.

The crowd began to exclaim in a low voice, someone has won the favor of the goddess!Joy, envy, jealousy, all kinds of eyes were cast on this middle-aged woman, which made her feel a little overwhelmed, but she didn't panic.

Dong Hezi nodded slightly. This woman's psychological quality is not bad, and she is a pastor.

That fluctuation was actually the god, under the prayers of the crowd, projecting his own power into the world through the statue, preparing to plant a special "seed" in the woman's body, forcing her to be promoted to a priest.

Of course, these changes can't be hidden from Dong Hezi, who has cultivated the primordial spirit. Although he doesn't know why the water elemental god is suddenly interested in this place, the beauty of adulthood is also a happy thing.

"Everyone be quiet, don't make any noise!" Dong Hezi said loudly, "Madam, please come up."

Seeing that her mood was relatively stable, Dong Hezi secretly praised her in his heart, and motioned her to kneel in front of the huge statue, rubbed his hands on the top and asked loudly: "What's your name?" Very loud.Let the crowd under the altar immediately quiet down and watch intently.

The middle-aged woman replied somewhat cautiously: "My name is Flickr"

"Okay, Flick!" Donghezi continued to cover everyone below with his loud voice: "Are you willing to study the goddess's classics wholeheartedly and turn her teachings into a guide for all actions?"

"I would." The thin peasant woman replied immediately.

"Well, are you willing to follow the goddess' teachings and spread her beliefs across the land?"

"I am willing!" The tone was quite firm.

"Okay, are you willing to dedicate your life to the goddess, no matter how hard and difficult the world is, will you stick to the goddess' wishes and never back down?"

She replied decisively and even a little excitedly: "I am willing!"

Donghezi only felt a loud "buzz" from the statue, and it resonated strongly with the kneeling peasant woman in an instant!A stream of extremely intense blue-green light emitted from the head of the statue illuminated the peasant woman.Donghezi exhausted his soul power to sense the light, and suddenly found an indescribable invisible thing coming from the light, which penetrated into the peasant woman's body in the blink of an eye—the seed of the god finally fell!

Dong Hezi breathed a sigh of relief, judging from the breath of the god just now, she was not dissatisfied with her deception, nor was she angry at her prying eyes.There was even a hint of kindness, as if saying to myself: "Hey, hello! Cute kitten".

It's not a good feeling to be regarded as a cat by a ghost, but Longyou's diving is under the roof, so it's not bad to have such a relationship.At least the pastor who has been fostered will not sing against himself.

The thin middle-aged peasant woman raised her head, but her face was full of tears.At that moment just now, she felt very clearly the power descended from Goddess Elicia. The feeling was so real, so magnificent and gentle, that no words in the world could describe it!She knew that at this moment, she was no longer an obscure peasant woman who died in the mountains. She was the apostle of the goddess and the representative of the goddess in this world.Everything in the past seems to have nothing to do with me, only the mission of the goddess is my only beacon!

And her body radiated a round of soft blue light with a width of 10 feet (about 3 meters). Donghezi inspected it with Yuanshen, and found that it was "Shield of Piousness", a standard first-level magic spell.

And the people under the altar did not see the scene just now, nor did they sense any abnormalities. They just stared at the round of water-blue brilliance on Flick in surprise, and their expressions were so focused that they even whispered to each other. None of the people.And everything that happened before can only be detected by people who can see the aura of magic, or have other special sensing abilities.Although the gods really exist, they don't just show everything to ordinary people.

Dong Hezi led Flick to stand up, and loudly announced to the crowd under the altar: "The great goddess Elicia has lowered her will! Flick has become the priest of the goddess! Now the key to the kingdom of heaven is in her hand Here!" Turning to the peasant woman Flick, she asked, "Are you willing to lead them to follow the teachings of the goddess and let their souls enter the kingdom of heaven?"

The temperament of the peasant woman Flick has changed drastically, and there is a faint look and calm of a leader.She smiled confidently and replied loudly: "I am willing, respected tutor."

When the townspeople returned to the city, they still celebrated enthusiastically. The narrow streets were filled with the sound of singing and dancing. A bonfire was lit on the ground, and small gifts of food prepared for the New Year were distributed to the children, and then they sang and danced around the bonfire, as if the New Year had arrived ahead of schedule.

The streets under the moonlight are full of the smell of barbecue and bad wine, and people take out the few good and drinkable things they have, and exchange them with each other for squandering.Because their hearts were full of joy, and the wine and meat brought their emotions to the highest peak—saved!Finally, a god has taken care of us!With her blessing, our life will become better, and our children and grandchildren will live happier than us.There is no need to store these things carefully, because life will get better and better in the future.

Dong Hezi stood in the stone castle halfway up the mountain, calmly looking down at the brightly lit Harmonville Town with loud voices, but his heart was calm and puzzled.

What happened today was really absurd. A druid actually certified a priest.It's like a layman issuing an ultimatum to a monk, it's completely reversed.Moreover, for such an important ceremony, the whole town, including all the soldiers, came, except Grimm and the old baron, who did not attend.

Grimm is a mage, perhaps his education made him unwilling to submit to a certain god.What about the old Baron?Previously, he only knew that he believed in Arik, the God of War.Is it because of this reason that he didn't go to participate?By the way, Lelin also found an excuse not to participate today, and she believes in Eilistraee.

It seems that the relationship between the gods and their believers is very delicate.

Thinking of this, he suddenly recalled that when he used his primordial spirit to detect the magical light of the god of water element today, he found something that was real but seemed to be absent.This feeling is a bit similar to the existence of the seal on his body after his transformation!

Dong Hezi took out the arrow command with the "Scattering Demon Seal" painted on it from his waist, and thought carefully.Since he discovered the method of "refining talismans into seals", he has successively made several simple talismans with arrow commands.These sigils are all refined from one's own blood, so when activated, it only needs to move the soul to cast, and it can be cast several times a day, which is equivalent to having a few more spells.

But once he transforms, all the equipment on his body, including these command arrows, will fuse with his body.At this time, you can feel the existence of the seals, but the soul can't pinpoint where they are.It's like throwing a ring into the recycling bin with your eyes closed, you know it's there, but you can't find it.And if you can't grasp their existence, you can't use them.

It's frustrating to have a sigil but not be able to use it.I have been thinking hard about this matter for several days and I can't understand it.Observing the magic aura today, I have gained a little.Let's try again to see if we can confirm the existence of the sigil after the transformation.

As a result, the emerald green streamer on the body suddenly turned into a big badger with a painted face in the shape of Budbe, curled up and crouched on the cold stone floor, as if falling asleep with eyes closed.

Grimm stood in the small castle and looked at the town outside in a state of anxiety. Today, a peasant woman who is over 40 years old and illiterate is granted a level 1 magic spell in an instant, and has become a standard level 2 priest!

absurd!Absurd!I myself started learning magic at the age of 9, and racked my brains to learn it for 9 years before I barely mastered the second-level spells.How could she, a peasant woman, obtain a level 2 spell so easily?Is there any fairness in this world?No wonder the teachers in the college always dislike the pastor, today I have seen it!

He angrily turned around and looked at his room. The magic test bench here was cobbled together from simple thick wooden tables. The several large clay pots used to refine materials were also old, dirty, and even cracked. Rows of old magic books are almost torn apart; there are also magic scrolls deliberately placed in conspicuous places, but in fact they only record a few low-level tricks.

why?is this my lifeA mage's life?The life of a baron's nephew?How am I different from those cobblers in town?How long am I going to stay in this boring day?

He was angrily annoyed——

Why does the teacher always say that I have low talent?

Why does my uncle always say that I am not doing my job properly?

Doesn't he know that I need a lot of money to make up for my lack of talent?

Doesn't he know that once I succeed, let alone a baron or a viscount, the earl will also look at my face and act?

How long do I have to wait?Why is he still alive? ! !

As soon as I read this, Grimm shivered—oh, gods, I'm so confused.

He walked back and forth anxiously, thinking: "Let's wait patiently for two years. No matter how dissatisfied my uncle is with me, I am his nephew after all. Who else can inherit his title besides me?"

The old baron gazed at the statuette of Arik, the god of war, and his heart was racing.

The greatest wish in my life is to climb to the position of nobility, and now this wish has been fulfilled.

The biggest wish after becoming a nobleman is to make this poor land gain the favor of a certain god. After decades of waiting, it finally came true today.

Now there is one last wish left: to have a suitable heir to inherit his title.Let your glory last forever!

Grimm, you don't understand, the glory you want is personal success, but what I want is the glory of a bloodline and the happiness of a territory.Even if you are lucky enough to become a high mage one day, people will only remember your mage's glory, not the noble glory of my line of Baron Khalil.What's more, you can't make it.

The old baron stared at the small statue of the God of War Alec, and seemed to be talking to himself: "Aric, the mighty one, have you noticed all this, and has my wish come true because of you? If so, Then please help me one last time, let Grimm wake up, and bring a qualified heir to this territory."

"Wansheng, Arik." Under the dim candlelight, he knelt down on the ground, muttering prayers continuously.

Flick was kneeling under the altar and continuing to pray to the God of Water Elements. She had been kneeling all afternoon, but due to the blessing of the divine spell, she only felt extremely peaceful physically and mentally, without any fatigue or leg pain.Next to her was one of her sons and several pious townspeople. They were all deeply shocked and attracted by what happened in the ceremony, so they willingly accompanied Flick to continue praying under the moonlight at night.

The night shrouded the huge water elemental statue, turning it into an extremely powerful and oversized black shadow.

But in Flick's eyes, it emits a gorgeous and brilliant strange brilliance—a brilliance that only priests can see.

She saw that the statue's body emitted a round of huge blue light, illuminating the surrounding hundred feet, like a pious shield magnified dozens of times.Under the shroud of blue light, Flick only felt as if he was in a big bathtub full of hot water, refreshing and warm, not to mention the coldness of winter!

She also saw that the stone body of the statue had completely turned into the color of blue-green water waves, and she could even see a little bit of scales shining all over its body.Although the protruding "head" of the statue has no face, Flick can feel a vague consciousness coming from it, which is true.And it was from there that the three oracles of the goddess came.

After the morning ceremony, the archdruid and the crowd dispersed, only she prayed unremittingly.Perhaps because of her piety, Goddess Elicia issued three oracles one after another.When the oracle came down, it was a bit like a statue talking to itself, but Flick knew that it was just a consciousness coming from the face in an instant.

The first oracle was to ask Flick to learn characters and basic religious knowledge from the East Hezi Archdruid.

The second oracle is to tell Flick not to be busy preaching, but to study the teachings of this religion seriously, so that his soul will be closer to the characteristics of water.Wait until your own level has improved before helping others.

The third oracle is to ask Flick not to promote the position of the religion too much in life.Instead, use your own behavior to set an example, and demonstrate your own teaching through precepts and deeds.

Flick carefully pondered the three oracles, and it seemed that Goddess Elicia was indeed a low-key and pragmatic god.