Calm voices echoed under the shadow of the dark trees, fires were burning, and light engulfed the dark corners; the heavy rain was still roaring, and the rainwater that washed away the earth and soil gathered into streams, heading towards the lower ground.
The water flowed away and did not affect the travelers resting under the cliff for the time being. But if the scale of this rain continues, no one can tell whether they will flood here.
When Olvera entered the first keyword according to Ringer's instructions, everyone saw that countless dense strings of text immediately appeared on the originally blank paper, scrolling back and forth, which was dazzling.
"There are too many search results." Olvera whispered: "We need to further narrow the scope."
Ringer said: "The second key word is the goddess of creation."
Olvera continued to type, and a large part of the scrolling text on the paper disappeared instantly, showing a blank space visible to the naked eye, but then it was covered by new text that appeared, and it looked no different from before.
"It's still too many." Olvera's small and delicate eyebrows were slightly twisted, with a hint of worry. She was worried that after entering the last keyword, she still couldn't narrow down the scope to a level that could be manually filtered.
Ringer didn't seem to think that much, and spit out the last keyword from his mouth with a dull expression: "The third keyword, the method of stripping."
After Olvera entered the last keyword, something surprising happened in an instant: as if being erased by a pair of invisible hands, the contents of the book disappeared from sight one by one, quickly reaching the new level.
The content was erased before it could be filled in, beyond what the naked eye could capture. In the end, all the redundant and complicated information disappeared, leaving countless blank spaces on the paper, with only a place name displayed.
The princess of Beimang looked at the place name blankly, as if she had a premonition of something from it, maybe it was the expectations from the past life, or maybe it was the seasonal movement of the soul... In short, she had a special sense of familiarity with this name, which was more familiar than in her memory.
The palace, courtyard and violet garden are more familiar to her, as if she has lived there for a long time, even longer than the days when she was sealed in the castle.
It wasn't until Alice, who was impatient with waiting, urged her that she came back to her senses and read out the last answer she found in a voice that sounded like a whisper: "...the Temple of Heaven."
"The Cathedral of Heaven?" Alice asked doubtfully, "Where is that place?"
It seems that no one can answer this question, because even Olvera, who searched for the answer, only has a vague sense of familiarity with it. As for the specific understanding, she knows nothing about it. She shook her head honestly:
"I don't know..."
"I know."
Suddenly someone said, with a clear and gentle voice. Everyone followed the sound and found that it was Saint Shalia who was speaking.
While stroking the soft hair of the lamb, the shepherd girl was thinking and remembering something. At the same time, she spoke and explained to her doubtful companions: "That is the origin and core of the universe, the birthplace of the mother, and the place where she sleeps.
After creating the planet we live on and thousands of lives, mother exhausted most of her strength, felt exhausted, and fell into a deep sleep in the Temple of Heaven. To this day, she is still waiting for the moment to wake up.
”
"Ah!" After hearing this, Alice suddenly realized: "I understand! It means that we should go to the Temple of Heaven to find the sleeping goddess! After all, the golden apple is the creation of the goddess, and she must know how to undo the golden apple.
Effectiveness!"
Logically, this makes sense.
“Search, search, search, search for the sleeping goddess!
"Medine clenched her palms tightly. She didn't even notice that Xie Mi was crying out in pain in her palms. She stammered and asked: "Is this really true!?"
"Of course!" Alice replied categorically: "This is the main plot of the game, there is no other possibility!"
"In other words, I, I am going to meet the goddess!?" Although I have already met the two young queens, Saint Charlia and Olvera, who are both close descendants of the goddess, but... that is
The real goddess?
Influenced by her adoptive father, Mr. Yang Ke, the pink-haired little girl has always been a devout believer in the goddess. This kind of piety is different from that of her elder brother, Ringer. The latter just regards it as a business left by her adoptive father and manages it patiently; while the little girl
The girl regarded her as another spiritual pillar after her adoptive father passed away. Not only did she perform daily morning rituals, but she also never slacked off in the seven-day weekly rituals. She even did not forget to express her devotion to the goddess in her daily life. She loved her no matter what.
Pray in front of the statue of the goddess, ask for help when you encounter difficulties, talk about it when something bothers you, express your doubts when you feel confused, and even pray in passing when you go to the kitchen to eat... Don’t forget, Ellie
The silk fell off when the pink-haired little girl prayed to the goddess for guidance, and she was regarded as the goddess's messenger (although it turned out to be a fake).
For such a devout believer, is there anything more exciting, exciting, and desirable than seeing the god he believes in with his own eyes?
She was imagining things and had fallen into some kind of weird fantasy. From time to time she would show a silly smile and say something like "Hey, hey, I'm not as good as you said, my goddess." She looked like Alice; and the little fairy Xie Mi
He kept struggling in her palm, trying to pull his body out: "Wow, Metien, let go! I'm going to die!"
Putting aside the interaction between the two, everyone thinks Alice's analysis is reasonable, but the problem is——
"How to get to the Temple of Heaven?"
Lin Ge asked, while looking at Saint Xalia, knowing that she would give him the answer.
But the latter hesitated, pursed his lips, and did not answer immediately.
Her eyes were still clear, like a transparent lake without any flaws, which meant that she did have the answer in her heart, but she just couldn't tell Ringer for some reason.
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The two people's eyes looked at each other across the fire, but they seemed to be looking at each other from a distance across the sky, engaging in a silent pull. It was not until Linge spoke and said a word silently that Saint Xalia's face changed slightly.
She could clearly see the young man's mouth in the hazy scattered fire debris, and she seemed to hear him say in a flat voice: You promised.
If Saint Xalia had not promised him that she would help him find the answer, Linge would not have had to leave Linwell City and come to this distant city. Now that he has fulfilled his promise and witnessed the guidance of fate, he has arrived
At this critical moment, do you actually want to break the promise?
The lamb bleated, as if cheering for its master, but the shepherd girl sighed in her heart, then slowly opened her lips as thin as the tips of leaves, and whispered softly: "After my mother falls into a deep sleep, take charge of the laws of the world on her behalf."
The young queens and queens have become the new owners of the Heavenly Temple. In order to prevent the filthy atmosphere from the outside world from taking advantage of my mother's sleep, we once had an agreement. What exactly is the agreement? I have already
I can’t remember clearly, I only vaguely know that only by gathering the power of half of the royal power can the door to the Heavenly Temple be opened.”
In other words, it is necessary to gather at least seven young queens before Linger can enter the Temple of Heaven, find the legendary goddess who created the world, and ask her for a way to peel off the golden apple.
There was a sudden silence under the cliff, with only the crackling and burning echoes of dead branches and fallen leaves, and countless sparks splashing out. Olvera hugged her book and asked enthusiastically: "So, I will be able to see other people soon."
...Sisters?"
No one answered. Saint Xalia quietly stroked the lamb's hair. Alice huddled in the corner and pretended to be a transparent person. Medien, who had been indulging in fantasy just now, looked up at the sky and saw only a splashing sound.
In the night; Semi quietly pulled herself out of the palm of the little pink-haired girl, and then flew and hid behind her, with only her head exposed... This weird atmosphere made Olvera confused, and she instinctively felt that something was not good,
Then he shrunk his neck and closed his mouth.
Is everyone afraid of Ringer?
She thought, but why should we be afraid? Although Lin Ge is a little cold, he is actually a good person.
The princess of Bemang couldn't figure this out because she didn't know what happened before.
Saint Xalia asked Ringer for help, hoping that he could help her find other girl queens, but the young man who had never wanted to be the protagonist of an adventure story refused without hesitation, and in order to no longer be involved in those inexplicable events
In the midst of his fate, he traveled all the way to a strange city to find a way to peel off the golden apple. In the end, the answer led him to the path of finding the queen of other girls... Destiny is always so ironic and bizarre, mysteriously
There seemed to be a pair of hands controlling everything, forcing this young man to push this unconcerned young man down this road.
But will he accept this arrangement?
At least judging from the character he has shown in the past, there is little hope.
Among the sounds of flames peeling and burning, the sound of rain seemed particularly clear and harsh, yet so beautiful. It seemed that as long as the rain kept falling, no one would hear Ringer's answer, and certain facts would not be exposed artificially.
It can still be disguised under a beautiful veil. But this is just a beautiful fantasy. In the drenching and lonely rainstorm, the young man slowly spoke: "Then..."
"Then go to bed first!
”
Alice suddenly shouted loudly, stood up, forced herself to ignore the deep and dull eyes, and said to the others: "It's already very late, I'm so tired! It's better to go to bed early, what do you think?
Here!
”
The last sentence was shouted, not like a question, but more like a threat.
Metien was startled for a moment at first, then nodded immediately after realizing it: "Yes, that's right, I'm sleepy too! Let's go to bed and rest as soon as possible, Semi!"
"Okay Metien! Come on, come on, I'll use fairy magic to make a bed for you! Xiaoxia, you too, go to bed early, staying up late is not good for girls' skin!"
Saint Xalia was a little hesitant. She felt that it was wrong to escape like this, but the loyal lamb had jumped out and agreed for her with a "baa", then turned back and cupped the master's calf hard, urging her to go back and rest.<
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"What about you, Olvera?" Alice turned back and smiled, but the smile looked very penetrating and scary: "You must want to sleep too, right?"
"Uh, ah, yes, yes... I'm a little... sleepy too... Ha ah..." As she said that, Olvera really yawned, her eyelids gradually drooped, and her brows and eyes were full of sleepiness.
Expression.
No one doubted her when she said she was sleepy. After all, from the first moment they met, the impression left on people was that the princess was warm, lazy, sleepy, casual, and always yawning, as if she hadn't had enough sleep.
Same. She is only a little more energetic in the game, but that is because there is no fatigue value setting in the game. Now that she is out of the game, she has returned to her old ways.
So under Ringer's gaze, everyone dispersed, found a clean place that was not wet by the rain, and went to sleep. Ringer vaguely heard Oveira asking what happened to Alice in an unclear tone.
What happened, the latter told her a popular story about a young man who was torn between the two destinies of "I just want to live a peaceful life" and "Let's embark on a journey to collect the girl's royal power". His mood was definitely
He's very uneasy. It's better not to disturb him now.
The young man she mentioned was still sitting by the fire, not moving. He was probably not very tired yet, so he didn't want to go to bed.
As for his unfinished answer just now, because of Alice's interruption, no one had the chance to hear it.
But, can escape really solve all problems?
I'm afraid not.
In the dark night, the wind was still howling, passing through the mountains, forests and the earth; the rain was pouring, and there was a loud roar in the distance, but it was not thunder, but a landslide. It seemed that a mountain col somewhere was washed away by the accumulated rain, and a serious mudslide broke out.
.
In the mudslides that roared through the mountains and fields, a tall and straight figure stood majestically on the waves. With a steady and heavy posture, he was trying to conquer all the disasters and trials that this mountain range had given him.