"This temple area... is really luxurious." Muria rode a giant wolf and walked in the central area of the city, admiring the surrounding magnificent temples, which were filled with divine light and made people feel peaceful.
The vast and large-scale temples in front of him formed a sharp contrast with the dirty, chaotic, poor slums and dilapidated and low-rise civilian areas outside the city. In Muria's eyes, it was quite ironic.
Looking at the divine light pouring out from the temples, Muria knew that these temples were dedicated to gods from the lawful good camp.
"Gods, hey!" There was a trace of ridicule on the faces of the huge yet exquisite temple complex around Muria.
"Well, that's normal. It would be strange if these temples were as dilapidated as the residential buildings on the outskirts. After all, they are places dedicated to those noble gods, so naturally they must use the best."
"Please..." "Brother, don't..."
At this moment, the sound of crying and talking came, attracting the attention of Muria, who was about to go to the tavern to inquire about the dragon.
The young man followed the sound and saw a group of people gathered in front of a magnificent temple that stood out even in the temple area. They seemed to be watching the fun?
"Is there something? Let's go and have a look." Muria patted the giant wolf sitting down. He had just entered the human city and was very curious about everything. Everything here was completely different from his previous life.
It was different. So, seeing the excitement, Muria naturally wanted to join in the fun.
"Tap!" "Tap!" When Muria rode a giant wolf and approached, the crowd of onlookers naturally gave up a large gap for Muria, allowing Muria to have a clear view of what happened in front of the temple.
Nothing left.
A young man in ragged clothes was kneeling on the ground, kowtowing constantly. Next to him, a young girl with only her face exposed was lying on the side, wrapped in thick and shabby clothes, emitting a disgusting stench.
Seeing the girl lying on the ground, Muria was stunned for a moment, because this girl revealed a face that was chilling to the eyes. The skin that should have been snow-white and delicate, full of youthful aura, had large areas of ulcers, which made the girl
His face, which was originally pretty, turned ugly.
In front of the kowtowing boy, four temple guards wearing silver-white light armor looked quite imposing.
The four of them looked at the young man kowtowing indifferently. Next to them, there were four temple guards. They stood far away, with some sympathy on their faces, but they did not stop their companions from shouting at the young man.
scold.
"Go back to your ghetto, you dirty thief," one guard yelled.
"But my sister will not be able to survive if she does not receive treatment. Sir, please let me in!" The young man kowtowed and begged.
"A thief wants to step into the temple of the great God of Dawn? Oh, letting you in would be blasphemy against the gods."
"Besides, even if you are allowed in, no priest will save or treat the sister of an evil person."
"Thief, get out of here and don't block the entrance of the temple."
The young man's prayers did not move the four temple guards in the slightest. Instead, they only received a few scoldings.
"I am an evil thief, but my sister has done nothing. She is innocent. Please save her."
The young man knelt on the ground and continued to plead with the guards. He was indifferent to the insults.
"Everyone is innocent, but it's not you who has the final say." A guard sneered, and then a magical spiritual light lit up in his hand: Detect Evil, and was thrown to the girl lying on the ground, and then, a transparent spiritual light enveloped it.
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"Absolutely neutral!" Seeing the reaction of the girl with half of the skin on her face ulcerated, the guard who released the magic detection technique had a look of surprise on his face. He thought it was a red evil aura.
"Sir, can you let my sister in?" The boy, whose forehead was already bleeding, asked with a hint of expectation as he looked at the transparent and colorless aura on his sister's body.
"No, the great Lord of the Dawn is a kind god. Only creatures of the good alignment can enter his temple, and you cannot enter."
"Sir, I beg you." The corners of the young man's eyes were red and he seemed to be about to cry. He seemed to remember and took out a bulging cloth bag from his arms. "I have money. As long as I can treat my sister, I am willing to use the money to treat my sister."
, all dedicated to the temple.”
Hearing the sound of coins colliding, the temple guard standing in front of the young man glanced at the crowd of onlookers, paused for a few breaths on Muria, and then stopped at the money bag held by the young man's hands, with a look on his face.
Showing a hint of anger.
"Bang!" The guard flew up and kicked the boy's hand. Along with a faint sound of bone cracking and the boy's suppressed cry of pain, the money bag flew high, and then, "Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong...
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The coins contained in the purse spilled out, reflecting a crazy color under the sunlight, and then fell to the clean and tidy ground, making a crisp and sweet collision sound.
Shining silver coins and golden copper coins were spread all over the floor, and there were also more than a dozen gold coins shining with charming light...
A small amount of coins were sprinkled among the crowd of onlookers, causing a burst of looting and commotion. Many people looked forward, showing greed, and were ready to make a move. However, after seeing the eight temple guards, they all became quiet again.
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Muria leaned down and saw a coin lying quietly at the feet of the giant wolf, reflecting the eye-catching light. It was a gold coin, but no one in the crowd of spectators dared to snatch it.
At this time, the temple guard who kicked the money bag away and smashed the boy's hand said with righteousness: "Thief, don't taint us with the coins you obtained through dirty means. No priest will accept you in the temple.
Take this money and go back with your sister."
"I didn't steal this money, I got it from hunting monsters outside the city in exchange for gold coins." The young man defended in a low voice.
"Oh, stop making excuses. Only thieves can have your hands. You actually lied in front of the gods."
"What the hell, why does this guy look down on people so much?" At this moment, a young adventurer next to Muria cursed in a low voice, "It's obviously the money that Sauron worked hard to earn."
"Do you know him?" Muria looked at the abusive adventurer.
"Ah, sir, I know him, he is..."
"Okay, no need to say any more."
"Step!" After confirming something, Muria, who was riding on the back of the giant wolf, no longer thought about it, turned over and jumped down. The feet wearing metal combat boots made a heavy landing sound, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Because Muria's appearance is so special. He looks like a twelve-year-old boy with black hair and golden eyes. He is not as handsome as a human being, and there is no aura on his body.
He looks like he is just a beautiful human boy, but as long as his brain is clear, he should know that Muria is a strong man, just because of the giant wolf he rides.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man with black hair and golden eyes bent down, picked up the gold coins that fell at the feet of the giant wolf, then stood up, walked to the young man kneeling on the ground, and then stretched out his hand:
"Your money is lost!"
The young man kneeling on the ground looked at the palm stretched out in front of him and the gold coins with some dust on them. Then he slowly raised his head and moved his eyes upward to look at Muria's face, which was so handsome that he was ashamed of himself. Above it,
With a gentle smile, it makes people feel like bathing in the spring breeze.