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The first thousand one hundred and fifty-four chapters of the god of the temple

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I may be completely used to running around all day long and not knowing where I will sleep every day, so that no matter where I am, as long as I am given a level surface, I can sleep very carelessly: even if I and I

The same goes for the entire fleet being trapped in another world. I'm better than Qianqian in this regard: Although that girl is heartless, she is at least a bit of a bedfellow. On the first day in the field, if I don't coax her

If she clicked, she could hardly sleep... Oh, I'm going too far.

It was already bright when I opened my eyes. I looked at the completely unfamiliar ceiling and bedroom furnishings. I was stunned for a few seconds before I remembered that I was still in the church area of ​​​​Blue Star. Here is Lei for me and Sandora.

We prepared a special "palace", an independent house. The house is not big, but for the Ares priests who pursue a frugal life, this is almost the highest level palace, because we rejected the higher level palace prepared by the Blue Star Council.

Guest house, uh, presidential suite - I don't know if this word exists in this world, it probably doesn't - but insisted on staying in the mission area, and Sandora also showed that she and I are the rulers of another civilization,

Therefore, in order to comply with etiquette, Lei did his best to arrange this place for us.

As for the reason why we insist on staying in the church district, Sandora and I both feel that it is more comfortable here. God of War believers are more economical than those full-time scientists (although many God of War believers are also half-scientists themselves) and parliamentary politicians.

If they have anything to do, they will report it to God first. They will only bother me and Sandora when God really has no time to deal with them. This makes us quite satisfied. In the church area, Sandora and I can be more

Be quiet.

I pulled half of my body and stretched out. The reason why I pulled half of my body was because the other half didn't dare to move yet: Shandora was still sleeping there. Unlike her usual majestic appearance, she stood on the officer's platform and commanded thousands of troops.

Wanma's image is completely different. Her Majesty's sleeping posture can really be described as well-behaved as a small animal. She always buries her body almost completely under the quilt. Only her head and blonde hair are exposed. When she turns sideways

When looking at the face, the dazzling blond hair that can almost be described as foul really splashed out like waterfalls and waves. Shining under the golden sunlight that poured into the room through the stained glass windows, just looking at it made people...

I was dazzled. And in the gap between the waterfall of long golden hair, Sandora showed a little profile. Quiet, indifferent, with a slightly unclear smile - so I often say Sandora

La is a girl with great contrasts. She is cold and gentle, cold and kind, bloody like a wolf and well-behaved like a cat. All the elements that can form sharp contradictions seem to be perfectly blended in her. Oh, and also

I missed a little bit, waist size and appetite...

I tried to pull out my arm, but after thinking about it I still kept the status quo: Sandora who was sleeping had a tendency to look for food automatically. Although I felt that she was deliberately causing trouble every time, I really didn’t want to be woken up early in the morning by this girl again.

There are bite marks on one arm. And to be honest, just holding her like this feels pretty good: it feels good, and it helps with digestion. It is said that beauty is delicious, and if true, then Sandora is the one who especially eats.

Yeah...I tend to lose control of my brain just after waking up. It seems that there is no cure.

At this moment, Sandora suddenly opened her eyes with a smile and rubbed her head against my shoulder: "Ajun, I wonder if you will stay in this position all day long if I keep pretending to sleep?"

"Hmm. What I'm thinking about is how long you can pretend to sleep - according to personal experience, staying in a fixed position and pretending to sleep for a long time after being fully awake is the most painful thing in the world, and you usually can't last twenty-five minutes."

"Hey," Sandora snorted and sat up straight, not caring about her curves: they were an old married couple anyway, "I'm not as boring as you..."

Sandora said, suddenly tilting her head, looking at the surrounding furniture (those weird furnishings look very beautiful, but I still haven't figured out what they are for), scanning them one by one, and seemed to

After listening carefully, she finally showed a satisfied smile: "Being with Arjun and not having to bite a hole in the cupboard in the morning, it looks like a perfect day."

Me: "..." As the little Doudin with the lowest combat power in the family, he actually caused a psychological shadow on the Queen with his ability to elude the little light bulb. Can Dingdang be proud of this?

After everything is packed up, the last thing before going out is to comb Sandora's hair: I don't know when this habit was formed. It may be that after waking up every day, I have to comb my hair under the mercury lamp, and then I suddenly have a whim.

I also tried to comb Sandora's hair one morning, so it naturally became a habit for the two of us together, and it became a kind of fun. Although it took a long time,

Sandora and I are both happy to enjoy this special quiet moment in the morning. When Sandora's golden hair slides between my fingertips, I feel like she and I are having a silent conversation with each other for many years. This kind of

There is no language, no need for words, as long as you quietly do a simple thing together, you can experience the feelings of peace and satisfaction. It is probably something that ordinary people who are impetuous cannot experience - but it happened in Sandora

Between me and one, one cannot be considered a human being at all, and the other can hardly be recognized as a "creature" until now. This is really strange.

"Speaking of which, according to the efficiency theory of Apostle Xiling, doing things like hair should be quite a waste of time." I wrapped Sandora's hair in curls in my hands, and then slowly let go, "But

There are quite a few female apostles with long hair, and Pandora likes to have long hair. This detail has troubled me for a long time."

"I really don't know what you are studying all day long when you have nothing to do." Sandora lay on the table and glanced at me from the gap between her elbows. "But you are right, many female apostles take care of these details.

A more efficient method is used.”

So I immediately strongly requested to visit: I really had nothing to do.

"You're not allowed to laugh anyway," Sandora seemed to have made up her mind. Then she looked into my eyes and said. After receiving my nod, she gently shook her hair. Next was the moment to witness the miracle: that hair

The blond hair that was originally a little messy due to sleeping suddenly floated like anti-gravity, and the friction between them seemed to be cleared away. Every strand of hair became loose because of this. I have always said that Sandora's hair is like sunshine.

Brilliant and dazzling. Now I find that a sun really seems to appear in front of me: Sandora's hedgehog head is so curious!

A second later, her hair returned to its original position, and Sandora became in a refreshing state. She pointed at her head of golden hair: "When you can't see it, this is how I do it, two seconds. Pandora

They are all like this..."

I:"……"

I looked down at the comb in my hand. I suddenly felt that my world view had been slightly overturned.

But at this moment, Sandora leaned on the table again and grabbed my wrist with one hand: "Although that is really convenient, when I was with Arjun, I still spent a lot of time taking care of it slowly.

My hair is better... At the beginning, I learned from the human way of life. I wanted to learn human daily activities so that you can feel more accustomed to it. But I don’t know when I started to feel that I occasionally spend some time in this kind of discomfort.

The little things that are so eye-catching are also very enjoyable.”

I smiled and was about to say something, but something suddenly happened in my heart.

A very familiar breath was approaching here quickly, and rushed towards the window. Before I had time to seriously think about whose breath it was, I heard a soft clicking sound from the glass next to me: a hole had been punched!

Of course Sandora and I's eyes fell on the hole in the glass window for the first time, and then we discovered that it was a human-shaped hole about the size of a palm with large characters spread out, and then we heard a soft sound coming from the low table not far away.

He called softly: "Wow! I bumped my head, bumped my head! Ding-dong, bumped my head! It hurts so much..."

A small green dot the size of a palm was jumping up and down on the low table with its head covered, whining non-stop.

It was clearly Dingdang who was supposed to stay on Earth.

Sandora and I looked at each other in horror, and the corners of our mouths twitched at the same time: Dingdang's intrusion ability is so terrifying, thanks to us getting up early today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous - what if this little bean chases me and Shan?

Dora asked a hundred thousand whys, which one of us could bear it?

"Dingdang. Why are you here?" Sandora secretly stuck out her tongue at me, turned around and stood up to pinch the little one who was rolling on the table with his head covered, "Aren't you on Earth?"

Dingdang held his head and jumped twice. Even though he was dizzy, he still found my shoulder and landed straight on it: "They are all coming. There are so many people coming! Bingtis suggested, since you can't go over,

Then everyone, come here! Dingdang is the first one, isn’t Dingdang very powerful? Hmm... my head hurts... is it swollen?"

I took out a magnifying glass and looked at it for a long time, and said with certainty: "It's not swollen - you are more or less a god. Could it be that you bumped on a piece of glass and got swollen?"

Dingdang blinked and thought about it, so he decisively forgot about the scene where he hit his head just now, and began to crawl up and down my body looking for sweets: Normally, she only spends time on me looking for food besides sleeping.

Finally, she found what she wanted: there was a piece of gummy left in the inner pocket of my coat. Dingdang was tearing up the wrapping paper on her hands and knees while muttering: "Why does Arjun have Sister Sandora's on him?"

Smell? Sister Sandora still has..."

"Eat your candy!" Sandora and I said in unison, and we reached out and pressed the little thing's head into the gummy candy.

At this moment, we heard a commotion outside, and then suddenly remembered what Dingdang said just now: everyone is here.

Is this the rhythm of those guys who are afraid of the world being unstable and start harming the people as soon as they arrive at their destination?

But it seems that I guessed wrong. The commotion outside was caused by the church guards. Through the human-shaped hole in the window that Ding Dong had just knocked out, I saw a large group of monks running around outside. Mr. Lei suddenly ran in front of him.

At the front, there is an old man in his seventies or eighties. He is as agile as a young man. He even made a hurdle move when crossing the flower wall: the physique of the god of war is good.

Shandora and I hurriedly ran out to observe the situation to find out whether the evil gang had landed on Blue Star. When Mr. Lei saw us, he immediately exerted force on his feet and left all the guards behind him and ran over: "I'm sorry.

Being so noisy early in the morning has caused trouble to the two guests..."

"Don't talk about this. What's wrong with you?" I said knowingly.

"Well," Mr. Lei hesitated for a moment, and then he seemed to feel that his god probably didn't care about this little detail, so he said calmly, "A strange creature suddenly flew out from behind the statue of the great temple. After making a big fuss during the morning prayer ceremony,

Flying in this direction is a species we have never seen on our own planet. It looks very much like a dragon..."

I quickly covered the old man's mouth and said, "Don't say the last word. You are already very old. I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

The old man blinked his eyes in confusion, but still nodded. Sandora and I looked at each other dumbfounded, then reached out and patted the pocket of the coat, and there was a slight arching movement inside. There was also Dingdang lowering his voice.

A soft voice said: "Dingdang knows, hundreds of years have passed, and no one in this world seems to know what the goddess of life looks like..."

I thought about it and felt that it’s not that the people in Blue Star don’t know what the goddess of life looks like (after all, it’s not just a day or two that the Dingdang Five have been supporting each other, and there may be a statue of Dingdang in Blue Star), but they just don’t know what the Goddess of Life looks like.

Think about it, the real body of the goddess of life is only about ten centimeters...

I told Dingdang not to come out and make trouble for the time being, and strongly requested to go to the temple to have a look. Mr. Lei saw that there were many monks here, so he didn't need to run around by himself, and it seemed that the "visitors from outside the world" were also with him.

The gods had something to do with it. So I nodded in agreement and led Sandora and I to the Temple of War.

It seemed that a chaos had just ended in the temple. Many priests were gathering in twos and threes in the square in front of the temple to discuss something in low voices. I noticed two things with my eyes: first, there was a small hole in the door of the temple.

Judging from the shape, it is a jingle-dang with big characters spread out; secondly, the statue of the God of War in front of the temple also has a penetrating hole. Judging from the shape, it is also a jingle-dang with big characters spread out...

I instantly thought of how Dingdang was jumping around holding her head. It turns out that the little thing yelling "bang her head, bang her head" all the way didn't mean that she crashed through the glass. But...she crashed all the way through the eyes.

All the obstacles, bastard! Did this little guy break through with his iron head skills when he was in a panic?!

I also understood why a mere palm-sized unknown creature could make all the monks in the entire church area so cautious, because - this unknown creature directly knocked the statue of the God of War through!

This is really a thunderstorm that struck Zeus and flooded the Dragon Palace. One family disowned the other. Ding Dong crashed through the statue of 123. The believers of 123 are arresting the boss of the God of War. And objectively speaking, the believers of Blue Star also believe in the goddess of life.

Yes, the chaotic scene in front of her made Sandora completely speechless. Is there anything more unexpected in this world than our group of gods?

Well, there may be - Qian Qian.

In the main hall of the Temple of War, there are only a few low-level priests who are cleaning up the scene: arranging the cushions scattered everywhere, and picking up the debris lost in panic on the floor. Eva is wiping the pulpit, and in front of her

At hand, the God of War Bible was spread out to dry: the big book was wet, as if it had been soaked by water.

Mr. Lei knew that Eva could not speak now, so he turned on some equipment under the pulpit, and the central part of the pulpit opened, and I found that it turned out to be something like a screen.

"This is the surveillance screen of the temple," Mr. Lei said, "It doesn't hurt to show it to you. The God of War won't care about such trivial details."

The surveillance screen showed the scene during the morning prayer meeting. A large number of high-ranking priests could be seen neatly kneeling on the ground and praying devoutly, while Mr. Lei and Eva were on the pulpit, with the former reading certain passages from the Bible.

, the latter faced the statue of the God of War and closed his eyes to chant. Then after a while, the statue of the God of War was suddenly shrouded in a layer of green light. This process only lasted for a moment. The believers who were praying with their eyes closed and their backs to the statue of the God of War

Lei didn't notice this scene at all. After the green light dissipated, a small figure appeared on the head of the God of War: Ding Dong.

Dingdang first looked around curiously, and found that there were all devoutly praying believers below. Then she nodded with satisfaction. Then she flew around the statue twice, seeming to be commenting on 123's idiotic appearance. At this time, Eva

When he finally opened his eyes and saw this scene, he immediately let out a cry of surprise - which also woke up all the believers from their prayers.

But Dingdang didn't pay attention to the exclamations of the believers at all. She flew to the pulpit with a splash, jumped twice with joy, raised her head and yelled something to the stunned Lei and Eva, and then before everyone could react, she

Then she jumped onto the goblet next to the Bible and lowered her head to drink the holy water. It looked like she was thirsty. At this time, Eva finally took action and reached out to catch the strange green creature, but Ding Dong was obviously faster than human hands when flying.

, Eva did not train the secret skill of catching Ding Dong with bare hands like me. She knocked over the goblet, the holy water spilled all over the table, and Ding Dang screamed and jumped up on the table. The pulpit was in chaos.

Immediately afterwards, chaos spread to the believers below. The monks rushed forward to protect the sacred pulpit. Dingdang seemed to regard this as a fun game and ran around in the main hall, even deliberately attacking among the believers.

Flying around in time, some of the monks were agile, and some could catch Ding Dong at a glance. However, when they were about to succeed, they were all hit by an arc that appeared out of thin air, and fell to the ground twitching. This was

Divine punishment...

The chaos lasted for several minutes. Ding Dong was jumping up and down and flying around. Coupled with the omnipresent divine punishment, no mortal could catch her. The noise in the main hall also attracted the attention of the guards outside, and a church knight rushed in.

Checking the situation, what they saw was a small palm-sized creature making trouble in the temple, and they immediately looked at each other. At this time, Dingdang seemed to have discovered something more interesting, and she rushed towards the screen - the final surveillance screen

What was shown on the screen was Dingdang’s silly face that had been magnified dozens of times. The little thing looked at the camera excitedly, opened his mouth and clicked - only snowflakes were left on the screen.

"In the end, she bit the monitor and broke it," Mr. Lei said gloomily.

I:"……"


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