When the elderly Prophet Lasse walked into the dilapidated miracle, there was an unusual sound. A huge gate was opened, and the large metal gears driving inside made a clicking sound of "Crack! Crack!"
Then a warm, dim firelight shot out from a house full of broken tiles.
Because it is dark now, this orange light is very obvious.
Leos was pulled by the arms by the two prophetesses and walked towards the dilapidated miracle house.
When they arrived at the door, the orange fire immediately attracted the attention of Leos and Liya.
Then the two female prophets turned their heads and looked at Leos, who was staring blankly at the light, and showed a charming smile.
"What? Did it scare you?" a prophetess with blond hair said.
"Oh! No!" Leos immediately came back to his senses and looked at the blond prophetess.
He suddenly remembered that he didn’t know her name yet. The other one was called Lessing. What was this one’s name?
"My name is Lacey!" The prophetess seemed to have seen what Leos was thinking, and then said with a smile on her face.
Then he put his mouth to Leos' ear and squinted at Liya: "Your little lover doesn't seem to be very happy! I hope she won't tear our poor old prophet into pieces!"
Leos turned his head and looked at Liya, the anger on her face still did not diminish, as if in her heart, this dragon's breath fire must burn the old guy's butt!
The two female prophets, Leos and Liya entered the dilapidated miracle, but what appeared in front of them was a long staircase.
The stairs extended all the way to the ground, and the dim firelight at the end of the stairs became a little brighter.
As the firelight swayed slightly, it seemed that an old and crooked figure could be seen inside.
That was Lasse. He was standing in front of a stone door and turning a round protruding stone on it.
This is a disc with a diameter of ten centimeters. At the edge of the disc, there are slightly sunken laces. The size of the lace is just enough to accommodate the mark of a finger.
Prophet Lasse put his old and wrinkled right hand on it, then gently turned it one circle to the left, and then half a circle to the right.
With the sound of the stone door rubbing against the ground, the stone door opened in response.
It was originally dark inside the door, but as the stone door opened, torches on both sides of the corridor inside lit up like an instantaneous response.
These torches began to light up rhythmically, extending all the way to another stone door at the end.
The hands of the two prophetesses finally let go of Leos' arms, allowing him to take a breath of relief.
Now Leos seems to have a shadow on the stairs in his heart. There are stairs everywhere on this gray peak mountain. He has walked nearly three thousand meters of stairs, which is too much for him. Now Leos sees
The stairs make my legs weak.
Liya followed behind and carefully looked at the surrounding situation. This underground tunnel seemed to be old. There was a thick layer of dust floating on the rocks above the head, but the ground was clean, which meant that there were often times inside.
Someone is moving around.
The surrounding walls are covered with other words and reliefs, just like the situation outside.
Liya suddenly felt someone pressing on her chest, and then noticed that she had bumped into Leos' back.
"Master! There's something weird here..." He told Liya directly. There seemed to be a power that she had never come into contact with before.
Leos followed the prophet deeper and turned back to Liya and said: "I think everything here is weird, especially these three prophets, one is cynical and the two are dissatisfied with their desires!"
Hearing Leos' words, Liya smiled unconsciously, and the disgust she felt towards Prophet Lasse was instantly forgotten.
"Then...Master! Do you want to discuss the wonderful insights of the human body with the two prophets tonight?" Liya looked at Leos with a naughty smile.
Leos looked at Liya's lavender eyes, and then gave a bad smile: "If I want to compete, it will be with you! Soon, I will enjoy a tactile feast with you again, how about it?" After speaking, Leos said
He pinched Liya's upright and elastic butt hard.
Liya snorted and quickly covered her mouth.
The part Leos pinched was not far from Liya's vagina, close to the jungle between her buttocks.
The two prophetesses walking in front of Leos moved their ears, seemingly hearing Liya's voice, and the blood in their bodies suddenly surged.
"Shh~~~!" Leos signaled Liya to lower her voice, and then pointed to the two prophetesses in front of her.
After passing through a long passage, Leos entered another stone door under the leadership of three prophets. This was the end point they wanted to reach.
As soon as the stone door opened, Leos couldn't help but marvel at the vast scene inside. This was simply a miracle in the history of architecture.
Inside this stone gate is a very wide circular square with a diameter of more than three hundred meters.
Opposite the circular square is a huge full-length statue of the goddess fifty meters high and ten meters wide.
The graceful and beautiful woman closed her eyes slightly, and her whole body exuded a touch of elegance, which set off her otherworldly and beautiful face.
Leos suddenly felt that this statue looked very familiar. Suddenly, he remembered the shield, and then took the big shield behind him in his hand and looked at it carefully.
The statue of a woman in this temple is actually exactly the same as the one on his shield. Both the posture and the expression are all carved from the same mold.
On the left side of the full-length statue of the goddess, there are three small stone gates, which are where the three prophets lived.
To the right of the goddess statue is another large stone door, two meters high and five meters wide. I don't know what is hidden behind it.
Looking up, the high dome seems to be a hundred meters away from the ground.
This temple is so huge that it is unimaginable.
It turns out that this temple is well preserved in the mountain of Huifeng Mountain.
The bursts of orange-yellow firelight illuminated the entire temple, making the goddess's full body look extremely soft and beautiful.
In this circular square with a diameter of 100 meters, ancient and mysterious characters are engraved everywhere, faintly exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Prophet Lasse walked to the statue of the goddess and pulled off the big hood covering his head, revealing his original appearance.
There are many wrinkles on such a face that has been engraved with time, and some age spots are appearing here and there. The white hair on the shawl has no trace of dirt and looks extremely clean.
His complexion was slightly yellow, and it was obvious that he had experienced countless years of baptism, but the color on his hands did not match his body.
Presumably because of frequent touching of the altar, time has flowed turbulently, so the hands have aged a little faster than the body, but at the same time, these hands have also been endowed with unique powers.
His appearance is not ugly, and he even has a hint of spiritual energy that only a magician can have.
Lasse put his hands together on his chest, prayed silently to the statue of the goddess, then turned around and came to Leos and looked at him carefully.
The two female prophets also stood behind Lasse as usual.
"To be honest!! I really don't like you at all!!! The work I worked so hard to complete was ruined by you! Tell me! How can we protect the temple on Gray Peak Mountain in the future?" Rather
He questioned Leos, seeming to ask for an explanation.
Leos rolled his eyes and then said: "Since you have the ability to create them, you will definitely make works that are better than them, and they will be better. As the saying goes, if the old ones don't go away, the new ones won't come in! I
I know it may be a little difficult, but if I can hunt down any evil spirits in the future, I will definitely hand them over to you for you to create!"
After hearing what Leos said, Prophet Lasse sneered: "Huh! Do you think it's that easy to recreate it? It took me more than ten years to complete the undead carrion and Laprad III that you destroyed.
!Especially Laprad III!! Ah! I feel sad thinking about this! He is the most perfect body I have found on the battlefield!!"
Speaking of this, Prophet Lasse couldn't help but beat his chest and seemed to be struggling in his heart.
Leos looked at Lasse and listened to him talk about making these undead souls, and felt disgust in his heart. As an envoy of the goddess, since he got involved in these things related to death, it seemed to violate the goddess's decree to treat the common people well.
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Under the strong persuasion of the two prophets Lessing and Lessy, it took a while for Lasse to gradually calm down. Then he stared straight at Leos, as if he wanted to see through his soul.
Then he said reluctantly: "I didn't expect that the person chosen by the goddess was actually a young boy!!! I really don't know if he can reach the end alive! If he died on the way, I
Just turn his body into an undead warrior!"
"Prophet Lasse! The goddess has been paying attention to you! Aren't you afraid that she will punish you when you say this? Since this boy is chosen by the goddess, it means that the goddess must have her own arrangements! We just need to give them as much as we can
Just help!" Prophet Lessing's gentle voice instantly filled the temple, and a steady force fell on Lasse.
Then Lasse glanced at Leos and looked at the silver-white shield in his hand.
"I didn't expect you to get the holy weapon!! What a bad luck!!"
"Holy weapon?" Leos felt inexplicably strange, then he looked at the bright red sword in his hand, and then stretched out towards Prophet Lasse.
"Are you talking about this Shadow of Dark Blood?" Leos asked.
When this big sword was presented in front of the three prophets, Leos noticed that their expressions changed instantly, and they seemed to be greatly shocked.
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