"It sounds like you have seen the opportunity in Pfist and believe it?" The Pope slowly put down the thick book and moved his eyes to Jasmine, who had a burning gaze. "My child, you can analyze the form of Pfist and the entire main plane.
Then can you see the direction of your future destiny?"
"..." Jasmine's vision dimmed, her lips pursed slightly, her forehead slightly lowered, "..."
"I think you are very optimistic, girl. You should be able to make a positive analysis of your own situation, right?" The Pope paused after finishing his sentence, as if waiting for Jasmine's reply. However, the main hall was quiet for a long time, and the Pope grew taller.
In one breath, he put his palm on Jasmine's shoulder, "If you want to be a person in power and lead the people who trust you, the first thing you have to do is let yourself believe in your future possibilities."
"Your Holiness," Jasmine raised her head and saw the kind old man with a smile on his face. The latter stood up while stroking his white beard, "Is this what you came here to say today?"
"Some, but not all." The Pope turned his back, but the books he carried were placed on the floor. Jasmine saw clearly that the writing on it was clearly the "Book of Priest Promotion". Jasmine looked at the man walking in front of the statue with some embarrassment.
The pope said, "On the one hand, I heard Jiaojiao say something about you, and it sounds like Jiaojiao trusts you; on the other hand, you have always been regarded as a saint under the throne of the Lord of Wealth, but you have never seen me.
There is something unjustifiable about this Pope."
"Then, what exactly does the Pope want to say this time?" Jasmine's expression tightened, and she clenched her palms quietly on the smooth and cold floor.
"Don't you understand? The old man wants to meet you. It's as simple as that. He just wants to test you on a whim. The old man's life is too busy, so he finally got the opportunity for you busy young people to meet me, the old man. Old man
I'm coming." The Pope bent down and took the books on the floor into his hands, and walked out of the temple with slow steps.
"Your Holiness!" Jasmine couldn't help but shout before the old man opened the door.
"What?" The Pope turned around with a gentle look in his eyes, "I seem to have enjoyed today's conversation, so it's time to end."
"Understood." Jasmine's voice dropped, waiting for the heavy clang of the door to declare silence in the world.
Is it over? Jasmine has always told herself that everything can be changed through her own efforts, and she has always lived up to her words. Her unfocused eyes wandered around the temple, and she recalled
There are many, many. I didn’t remember them all at once, but I casually remembered them day by day after I came back.
Collected in a short time, she suddenly realized that she had compiled all the trivial things in the past into a complete and recallable past. "It really may have been a long time." Jasmine slowly closed her eyes.
She opened her eyes and adjusted her breathing. The priesthood given to her by the Lord God of Wealth was not taken away but continued to work with the other person in her body.
Since she was a child, Jasmine had no ability to actively practice magic or fighting skills. It was not until she was selected to become a saint that she had the opportunity to come into contact with things that children in the slums might not be able to come into contact with in their entire lives. As a special person under the Lord God
For the priesthood, Jasmine does not need to over-cultivate the power of the priesthood. The believers of the Lord God give their faith to the Lord God.
Part of the power will be absorbed by Jasmine and converted into her own power. The priesthood of the saint is probably similar to the position of communicating the will of the Lord God and becoming a vase. Jasmine knew that if she did not choose to accept the extra power given to her by the strange envoy that day, she would
You will be carefree all your life. This is the highest honor and luck of being chosen by the Lord God.
"Buzzing" a faint golden light appeared on the surface of Jasmine's body. She stretched out her palm, and a gathering of brilliant golden light was spinning into a ball. Through the light ball, she could vaguely see a scene inside that made businessmen crazy and poor people.
Loss of control belongs exclusively to the dream realm in the name of wealth. Wealth is not a simple accumulation of currency but a kind of value, whether it is an elf
The exquisite and delicate handicrafts of the Miusi tribe, the mysterious magic tools created by the Musi tribe, or the slaves with a price tag on the black market. These are just a category of wealth. Wealth relies on needs, and it is because of needs that they are marked with a price.
Value, the domain power exclusive to the Lord God of Wealth is a powerful interference, which can even bewitch and harvest.
Recovery, which is often referred to as instigating rebellion, for ordinary beings, if they can serve as the main god of wealth, they will never have to worry about their greed being instigated by desire being unsatisfied. Theoretically speaking, the main god of wealth can give
The allure and communication power of living beings are the most powerful among all the existing main gods in the main plane. This is why
The important reason why the Wealth Cult can sit back very calmly and watch the alchemists collude with the Round Table Council to seize the credibility of Pfist's public face is that as long as Pfist is still the place favored by the Lord God of Wealth, as long as Pfist is still the center of merchants in the main plane, as long as Pfist is still the center of merchants in the main plane,
Pfister is still based on economic power, so the Wealth Cult will never be replaced and completely suppressed.
However, the Lord God of Wealth, who can bewitch almost any living being, has not bewitched Jasmine, because Jasmine just doesn't like this kind of bewitchment. If she could choose, she would want to appear as an apostle of the Lord God of Space, rather than in such a complicated situation now.
In the sight of everyone, the golden light in the palm of her hand slowly faded away, and in the end Jasmine could only see her own smooth palm.
"Hey! Even if you are Lord Yaou's daughter, you can't break into the temple of our god! Don't blame your subordinates for being rude if you get close!"
"It's just a meeting! I had no intention of trespassing but you insisted on blocking me. How could you blame me for being so unreasonable?!"
"Calm down, calm down!"
Suddenly there was a quarrel outside. Jasmine stood up and heard a familiar voice.
"Don't come any closer! I'm offended!"
There was no time to think more, Jasmine's heart skipped a beat, she quickly ran to the temple gate and opened it with all her strength. Suddenly, a black shadow came forward, and Jasmine couldn't react for a moment and was hit hard by the opponent.
At this point, my body couldn't control myself and leaned back, and my center of gravity was completely out of control.
"That's great! Jasmine, you're still here, it's really great!" Jasmine has never been good at fighting. Fortunately, her body has been strengthened by divine power and she is more or less stronger than ordinary adults. However, Jasmine also feels a little...
Unable to bear the severe pain on her back, the sound of some sobbing coming from her arms made Jasmine forget the pain again, and her heart softened.
"It's okay." Jasmine took out her hand and patted Xia Aili's warm back.
"Bold!" The aspirant could no longer control his anger at having his faith blasphemed. The golden staff lit up with thorns that could not be seen directly. "Boom!" Sero took the opportunity to snatch off the opponent's staff.
The divine candidate is essentially closer to the caster, but not all divine candidates are as physically weak as the divine candidate who Cero took the staff from. For example, when Cero took the staff with his front foot, he used the spell with his back foot.
The staff hammered Cero to the one on the ground.
"Holy Waiter, step back!" Jasmine said sternly, her pretty face tightened, her eyebrows raised, her eyes a little more majestic. As a saint, she finally knew how to intimidate those who were not interested because of her position as a saint.
Generate awe in others.
"You!" The candidate who had her staff taken away reluctantly raised her staff as if she wanted to teach Cerro who had offended her faith. The candidate next to her who had hammered Cerro to the ground pulled him back. The former was a little bit
Looking back at the latter with resentment, the divine candidate just shook his head.
He took over and confronted Jasmine and said, "Holy Lady, even if you still retain your position as a saint for the time being, these people who have violated the dignity of the Lord God and trespass into the temple should at least be punished in accordance with the regulations, right? Isn't it impossible, Holy Lady?"
Madam, do you want to protect these people?"
Standing behind Xia Aili, who had already rushed to Jasmine, and Sero, who was sandwiched between two divine candidates, was a middle-aged man with a bitter look on his face. What is this? He just wanted to wait until Sero took over as his father.
After working for a few years, I would retire and return home to live out the rest of my life in peace. Why do I keep encountering these troublemakers?
"I have no intention of covering up, but the punishment does not necessarily have to be left to you. As a saint, I can handle it for you, can't I?" Jasmine said coldly. The two divine candidates didn't understand that Jasmine had no intention of doing so.
Punishing these old acquaintances of hers and dealing with Cun Cui on their behalf was just for their ears, but the key point was that Jasmine had not yet been deprived of her position as a saint. If the other party did this forcefully, there was really nothing they could do.
"Since the Holy Lady insists on doing this, then even if we are dissatisfied, we dare not offend the majesty of the Holy Lady!" The divine candidate deliberately emphasized the word "majesty" of the Holy Lady.
"Come in first." Jasmine ignored the words of the divine candidate and said to Sero, who was standing there blankly, and the middle-aged man who looked reluctant.
"Well, I won't go. You guys can chat!" Sero winked at Xia Aili, who was next to Jasmine, and quickly pulled the unbelievable middle-aged man out of everyone's sight.
"Lord Saint, the temple is not something that ordinary people can just enter casually. After the punishment, you must let her out as soon as possible, otherwise it may not look good if the bishop and the others find out!" The divine candidate said in a strange voice.
He said to the two people who turned around and walked into the temple.
"I have my own plan." Jasmine turned around and closed the door tightly.
After closing the door, Xia Aili said urgently, "Jasmine, it's actually not advisable to stay here for a long time. Don't you know space magic? Let's use space magic to leave here again. We won't build any space master temple, just go outside for a walk."
Turn around and avoid the limelight. When the time comes, I will secretly inform my father that you and I will find a good place to live soon. How can they be in the mood to arrest you due to the chaos caused by the invasion of demons? I have heard what Jiaojiao and the others said, you
stay on
It is nothing more than acting as a marriage tool or being completely imprisoned. The worst case is the latter situation, which is likely to get out of control with the invasion of demons. The main god will descend on you with the gods under his pantheon. You will not
Don’t you know what kind of danger God’s descent brings to extraordinary-level creatures? Even in the best case scenario, your intelligence has been wiped out and you have become a walking zombie, a mobile faith converter! In the worst case scenario, you will be abandoned.
Nothing!"
"Aili, I know you are doing your best for me." Jasmine reached out and stroked Xia Aili's dark eyebrows, which were wrinkled with anxiety, "But, this is my fate."
"You want me to watch you go to the end like this?" Xia Aili's voice was raised to a higher level because of her impatience, so that the entire hall echoed Xia Aili's words with a different tone.
"It's not a big deal." Jasmine pulled Xia Aili to sit down, "I've thought about it a lot. It should be said that as soon as I came back, I started thinking about what I should live like. At first, I wanted to be a free-spirited person.
Man, later I discovered that the so-called freedom is actually subject to the general environment, which is restricted. So I began to want to become an arbitrator who sets restrictions, but I found that I could not become a real arbiter, as long as I still
Saint."
"Communicating with the gods means losing yourself. The closer you get to those majestic, omniscient and omnipotent figures, the more you will fall. I have strayed for too long, and I may not be able to do anything to change this journey that has deflected too much.
," Jasmine said in a clear and not loud voice, Xia Aili calmed down and tried her best to listen, "I thought I would be different if I jumped out of the position of Saintess, but I just fell into another one.
Big net, if I want to gain the power to establish order, I can only get close to them. Once I get too close, I will be lost and become a stranger to myself. Of course, I can choose to escape and give everything to me.
Abandon it, just like you said, I will escape with you, but we cannot escape from the main plane. As long as we cannot control order, we will always succumb to restrictions and we will not be able to find the freedom we want."
"I was just a little girl in the slums at first. I got the chance to get close to all this and understand the source of my constraints. Even if I was destined to only watch these things from the beginning, I don't have many regrets.
Jasmine said softly, "More
What's more, I still have your company, which is really good. I don't dare to ask for too much, and you shouldn't pay so much for me. Your identity is sensitive, and maybe you will become the person I long to be in the future.
Where are the order makers? You are my hope."
"Jasmine," Xia Aili bit her trembling lips with her silver teeth, "You were not like this in the past, you look so useless now! You have always said what you are like, but you have never told me
I asked, what do you look like in my eyes, how can you be so selfish?!"
The trembling syllables made Jasmine stunned, and Xia Aili's eyes were filled with crystals, "In my eyes, Jasmine, you will always be a consul who can take good care of yourself and take care of others. You are confident and decisive and do whatever you want. You think a lot,
And you have such a broad vision, you really have a presence that makes people want to rely on and trust you! Now, now, you tell me that I have become your hope? This
It’s not you, Jasmine! You shouldn’t be someone who gives up so easily! You obviously got through it alone at that time, but now you have become so weak after having us. Jasmine, do you want to disappoint me and Jiaojiao?
?You really let us go so easily? If you are so strong, you should keep holding on! You want us to see the Jasmine we saw before!"
"..." Jasmine silently stared at the face that was distorted by emotion for a long time, "Jasmine, tell me now, tell me that sentence, now, immediately, immediately!" Xia Aili pressed her hands on Jasmine's soft
The vise's jaws tightened on the shoulders, and the force was enough to make Jasmine's shoulders red and swollen, but neither of them paid attention.
Jasmine.
"I, I" Jasmine leaned forward unconsciously and hugged Xia Aili with her hands. She pursed her lips and said in Xia Aili's ear, "Help me" in a voice as close as a mosquito's fly...