Chapter 110 Holding the Thigh of the Golden God 3/4
Chapter 110 Holding the Golden God’s Thigh (34)
Early next morning.
By the nameless lake in the wilderness.
‘Wow~~Wow~~’
The breeze gently stirred the dead grass on the shore, and playfully created ripples on the water.
On the white sand by the lake, Rosen lay neatly dressed on the ground, letting the morning sun gently caress his body.
After the sweet dream, Olekeya left.
Her last words penetrated the dream and were imprinted on his soul.
"I have spent too much energy, so I have to find a quiet place to bask in the sun."
"Don't think that I will be lonely, because I spend most of my time sleeping. Don't come to me before you achieve extraordinary things. Even if you are lucky enough to find me, I won't see you."
The so-called purity of soul means that morality must be high.
So the count is unreliable.
Along the way, everyone was talking about the battle of Yuehui Town. Most of them were hearsay, but some of them were accurate information.
"Hey~ My brother-in-law's family lives in Yuehui Town and works as a miner. This time they encountered such a bad luck."
"Count Sofia?"
"But he didn't say that his father was a god-given marquis and possessed extremely high power. His disposable income exceeded half a million crowns a year."
"Rosen, I want to tell you two cruel truths."
"He didn't say that he had been enlightened since he was four years old. After that, all his instructors were masters of magic, and every master taught him everything he could."
As soon as he put his hands on the sand, his body jumped up from the sand. As a result, he jumped more than four feet high, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.
"I'm just a mediocre magic apprentice. I can't afford the honorable title of Archmage."
"I will try my best, but as the saying goes, people make plans and God makes things happen. According to the saying in the Golden Land, 'Do what you are supposed to do, and leave the rest to the Golden God to decide.'"
But the good times are short-lived after all.
"So, you must never let your guard down."
Walking on the bustling street, I heard people on the street talking about the battle in Yuehui Town.
"First, the realm of the extraordinary is just a new beginning. If you are promoted to the extraordinary, you will be separated from the protection of the Golden God. And the world without the protection of the Golden God will show the ferocious appearance of the weak and the strong."
He opened his eyes and looked at the cloudless blue sky, and the beautiful scenery from last night flashed through his mind unconsciously.
"I heard that many people from our Silver Moon Castle also died, but fortunately we won."
"Respectable and lovely little mortal mage, I hope that one day, when I am sleeping, you, who has been promoted to the extraordinary, will wake me up with a sweet kiss."
The belief in the Golden God is deeply rooted among the common people, and the Chengnan Market is the busiest, so the largest and most magnificent temple in Silver Moon Castle is the Chengnan Market.
Rosen first gave the old man the apprenticeship ceremony and then explained it carefully.
"The only thing I can be sure of is that this is a human mage, most likely a local mage from Huangshui Highlands. His purpose should be to plunge Huangshui Highlands into chaos."
At ten o'clock in the morning, Rosen returned from the natural wilderness to the noisy city.
There were three people standing under the sculpture, one of them was an old man wearing a white robe, and the other two were acquaintances, exorcist warriors who had fought together before.
An indescribable sense of excitement surged in his heart, and he was confident that he could overcome any difficulties he encountered in the future.
After saying that, the guard carefully explained the route to the apse to Rosen, and finally asked: "Do you remember it?"
"My mother did not die of natural causes, but died in a battle between extraordinary beings."
Feilin ran over enthusiastically, stretched out his hand and patted Rosen on the shoulder: "Ah ha~ it's true that the Archmage is here."
The three of them were talking. After hearing the movement at the door, Xialina, who was facing the door, was the first to see Rosen.
"The count intends to protect me, but she is very busy and cannot pay too much attention to me, and Vobos is her nephew after all."
After walking for a while, I felt my blood flow speeding up slightly, and my whole body became very warm, completely ignoring the cold wind in the winter morning.
Speaking of vitality, Rosen began to feel his body carefully.
There were two temple guards holding shields standing at the entrance of the temple. After seeing Rosen, the guard on the left looked at his clothes and asked gently.
"Olekeya, you really think too highly of me."
"Second, I unexpectedly discovered that the King of Neverwinter's awakening was not an accident, but a man-made awakening. This person has extremely powerful magic skills and is very cautious."
When I tried to cast a spell, I found that my spellcasting ability had improved significantly, and it was extremely close to six stars.
Soon we arrived at the end of the field.
The temple is the residence of the Golden God in the mortal world, and the most important teaching of the Golden God is that ‘God will not interfere with the mortal life of mortals, God only cares about whether the souls of believers are pure.’.
Rosen followed the instructions and went all the way from the corridor on the left side of the main hall. When he reached the end, he entered the small door to the left, passed through a slightly dim passage, and entered the apse.
"He also never said that when he was born, his father fed him a drop of red dragon's blood, which gave him magic power and extremely high flame polarity."
Rosen nodded: "Thanks for the advice, uncle. I'll remember it."
The soft voice echoed in Rosen's consciousness, but it described a cruel truth that was not so beautiful, and woke Rosen up from his sweet dream.
Thinking back to the way Fu Bosi looked at him in the military camp, it was cold and ruthless, and he knew at a glance that he had offended him severely.
The old man looked peaceful, nodded and smiled at Rosen.
One is captain Xia Lina, and the other is vice-captain Feilin.
This is the result of a strong body acting on the spirit.
And this is just a change in the body, and then in the spirit.
After thinking about it, the only place that gives me strong protection is the temple.
"Have you heard that there is an evil god on the battlefield~"
The apse is also very broad. In the center is a sculpture of a golden god. It is not a human figure, but a pure circle with an inverted equilateral triangle embedded in the circle.
The nameless dull pain that occasionally appeared in the internal organs has completely disappeared, the faint scars left by being whipped on the back have also faded, and the hidden injury on the left ankle caused by a severe sprain that was not treated properly has completely healed.
So I used a wind movement technique on myself and ran wildly in the wilderness.
This time I felt the difference.
He looks to be about 25 or 26 years old, with a fair round face, sweet facial features, dark blond short ear-length hair, and a pair of golden brown eyes.
My whole body was warm, there was a smooth and transparent feeling, and I felt an incomparable vitality.
"Who can protect me?"
In my memory, I have never been in such a state in this life. Even in my previous life, I could only reach it on certain days at the peak of the years when my body was at its best.
Uncle Chabolai was seriously injured, and it would take at least half a year to recover.
The exquisite and flawless body, the sultry calls, and the almost condensed vitality of life that is constantly injected into his body are all unforgettable.
Thinking back to this, Rosen sighed secretly in his heart.
"Ms. Xialina specifically told you that if you come to the temple, you should go directly to the apse to find the chief priest Faao."
And that powerful mage hiding in the dark to muddy the waters!
An urgent sense of crisis arose in Rosen's heart: 'I must quickly become an official mage, and I must find a strong protector, otherwise Fubos's prestige will crush me to death like an ant.'
"Hey~~Look~our Archmage is back~"
Sharina has already hinted that she will help him become an official mage, and it is time to go to the temple to receive her reward.
Rosen bowed to the guard and saluted: "Uncle, I am the magic apprentice Rosen. On the battlefield of Yuehui Town, I followed Ms. Sharina to slay the evil god. Now that the evil god has been destroyed, I came to the temple specifically to report my duties."
"Child, are you here to seek the Lord's guidance?"
"But you are different. You can only rely on yourself. Worldly trivial matters will definitely involve a huge amount of your energy, but I believe you will be able to overcome these difficulties."
"Graymane, the Archmage of Burning Sky, said that magic is the road to heaven, and only by focusing on magic can you achieve immortality."
"Then go ahead."
But I felt relieved in my heart: 'It seems that the temple is holding on to this thigh, and it's not worth my efforts. However, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue the job of making money by painting.'
When she shouted, the old man and Feilin both turned around and looked at Rosen.
"Ah~ Marshal Vobos is so mighty, he defeated the dwarf bastard from the Frost Land in one go!"
After packing his things, he turned around and rushed towards Silver Moon Castle.
"We are a family. As long as Vobos often turns a deaf ear to the earl, it is enough to alienate me, an outsider."
After taking off the mask, she revealed her true face.
As we walked forward, Olekeya's words came to mind again.
‘50 years of youth~~~~’
The highest priest of Silver Moon Castle, Archpriest Fa'ao, is also permanently stationed in this temple.
He found that his mind was clearer than ever before.
In the vast world, there is no restraint and you can indulge as much as you want.
"Ah, you are Rosen!"
She originally looked very serious, but after seeing Rosen, a thick smile quickly appeared on her face, and she raised her hand to greet Rosen warmly.
The smile on the temple guard's face suddenly became much more sincere, and the guard who had been standing on the other side indifferently turned his head to look at it out of curiosity.
"His ability to focus on magic is not his ability, but his father's ability."
He stretched out his hand and touched his skin. It was smooth, warm, and revealed a healthy and natural rosiness. He touched his face again, and all the pimples were gone.
In short, after this head-on battle, the reputation of Fubosi, the commander of the Silver Moon Second Legion, has risen to an incredible level, and he has become the spokesperson of the God of War in the mortal world.
With this thought, he turned around and rushed towards the temple in the market in the south of the city.
If he dares to draw erotic paintings, the temple will definitely not be able to hold it.
Alas~ No, he can also draw religious erotic paintings that ‘punish the devil and persuade people to do good’!
'But what should I do if I don't wear the right clothes? What kind of clothes does a savage like a demon need?'
'Hey, that's not right. I want to become an official mage. Why do I always worry about painting sexy pictures?'