Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 735 徘徊在试练八八

Hey, hey, hey. The two were silent and marched forward carefully. The secret road was small and narrow, and the stone walls on both sides were wet and cold. Bettiville's arms had to be rubbed against these stone walls, making the werewolves feel very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, his nightwear is waterproof, and wrapped around the body, only revealing a wolf head. This leaves the werewolf with a lot of concerns about being bitten by bugs.

"So -" The werewolf did not want to find words in order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming so embarrassing: "How big is the size of your Druids?"

"Small." The old man pressed his voice lower and said in a mosquito-like voice: "The times are progressing, science is progressing, and religion is falling. Until this generation, people who continue to believe in the Druids Only 10,000 people are missing -

Even my stupid brother has left the sect and ran to the sea to make a living. "

He is talking about Captain Sinezel. The werewolf recalled that the old captain had almost no religious objects on the ship. They did not have the **** of faith.

Life is alive, nothing is believed, only life that strives to survive.

I always feel that there is a little bit of loneliness.

"What about you?" The werewolf asked the landlord curiously: "Since science is prosperous, it proves that something like God is simply nonsense, why do you continue to believe?"

"Nothing?" The old man stopped and turned to look at Bediville: "Why is it a nonsense? You also have a god."

"That is a photo of the Holy Spirit." The werewolf tried to explain.

The old man pointed out with a blunt eye: "I don't care if you call it the gods, the Holy Spirit, or the photons. They are all the same, but they have changed their minds."

(Although this is true, but --)

"I ask you: When you think of it as a group of [photons], isn't the **** no longer a god? After understanding its essence, is it no longer worthy of awe?"

The werewolf was speechless. What Sainzel’s landlord said is exactly the same as what Albert said before.

Even if the times progress, science will be more prosperous, can't you forget the fear of the gods?

"Science makes people's lives better, more convenient, and more comfortable, but it also makes people arrogant." The old man said: "In ancient times, people had to light candles at night and had to endure not enough. Lighting, there are dark days around. In contrast, if we pull the light and get the light, we will think that this kind of inconvenience, right?"

"Of course." The werewolf replied for granted.

"But at the same time, you will miss a lot of good things." The old man sneered.

His voice just fell, and the candle in his hand was completely destroyed.

It suddenly became dark in the air. The werewolf looked at the darkness, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Did he really fall into the trap? !

"Hey, don't stand still, go forward. If you grind again, the sky will light up." The voice of the old man still sounded gently, just two yards away from the werewolf.

Bedyville hesitated again. Actually, it is necessary to go black, and the danger of this road is too great. However, if the old man of Senezel wants to harm the werewolf, he has already shot at this moment, and will not spend any more time to lure the werewolf into a deeper trap.

Is the landlord really worth believing? The werewolf wondered for a moment.

"If you don't leave, I will leave you here." The old man's voice faintly revealed his anger. His footsteps have moved forward.

There is no way, they have already gone to the thief boat, and they have to go on. The werewolf groped for the cold, damp stone wall, followed by the footsteps of the old man.

Fortunately, Bedieville did not believe the wrong person. It took about five minutes to go, the surroundings became clear and the environment became brighter.

This is a huge circular underground cave. Roughly calculated in terms of area, it has at least one thousand acres. The environment that illuminates the environment is a kind of fluorescent fungus hidden in the stone cracks. They emit a faint blue light and are dotted around the cave. The light and the darkness are integrated, and the whole cave is like a universe, and the dark walls are covered with stars.

"Oh, my--" Bedieville wants to exclaim.

His mouth was covered by the old man's mouth, and he exclaimed and stopped at the tip of his throat.

"I told you, don't make too much noise." Senezel's old man said in a low voice.

It seems that there is such a rule. Can't make glare, noise, and can't fart.

The werewolf was embarrassed to lick the girl and said sorry.

The old man let go of the hand holding the werewolf's mouth, and made a look to Bedieville, indicating that he should keep up.

On the other side of the cave, countless Druid believers prayed quietly in front of a huge blue glowing tree.

"You don't have to pray, just wait for you. I will come back to you after the event." The old man told the werewolf, and went to join the ranks of the prayer believers.

Bedyville found a clean place to sit down and watched the group of people praying constantly.

This is a quiet religion. There are no bells and arrogant bells of Christianity, no Catholic choirs, no speeches from religious leaders, and pastor’s speeches.

No. Nothing at all. They really just lie on the ground quietly. If these believers are not wearing a pair of people, wearing elegant and simple gray-green robes, Bedieville will even wonder if these are wood people, or some kind of sculpture -

Why is there such a quiet religious gathering in this world? These people kneel on the ground and pray for nearly half a hour, not tired, not bored?

At this time, as if responding to the prayers of the believers, the glowing tree began to change.

Countless small spots of light scattered from the trees. Bedyville knows the light spots, that is, the luminous insects - a small farm in Arthur's former farm, planted a field of flowers, attracting a lot of luminous insects.

This bug is very similar to fireflies but has a decisive difference. They have almost no physical body, mostly composed of pure photons - it is not an exaggeration to say that they are primitive epic photon creatures.

Druid, the night light worm, the Holy Spirit. All of this seems to have some kind of connection, although the current Bedieville did not want to understand, and did not have this mind to understand.

Because, in front of him, there are millions of luminous insects flying in the sky. If the stars in the universe will flow, it will be dazzling. Anyone who sees this scene will take a deep breath, hold his breath, and calm down.

And these night light worms began to gradually gather into a shape. The shape of a woman.

She slowly came over to Bedieville, her footsteps light and elegant, like clouds, and better than the spring breeze.

auzw.com Senezel and a group of believers looked at the werewolf. The Sainzel landlord saw that Biddeville was about to exclaim, and quickly shook his head and looked at him, indicating that the werewolf could hold back!

The shape of the glowing woman has already reached a yard distance in front of Bediville. She reached out and the left-hand prosthetic of the werewolf began to stretch out uncontrollably.

The woman gently stroked the werewolf's arm. The white diamond that was hidden in the prosthetic limbs of Bediville also began to glow soft white, seemingly responding to each other.

By the way, the woman in front of this luminous worm is also the Holy Spirit. The werewolf wanted to understand.

From the natural world, the Holy Spirit was born from the prayers of the believers.

Wild Holy Spirit.

She is communicating with [the forest hut] in Bediville's arm.

It took only about a minute for the exchange. The woman reached out and stroked the face of the werewolf, then dissipated into countless nocturnal worms, lurking in every corner of the cave.

The Druids also completed their prayers and each spread.

"You kid" Senegal old man came over and said to the werewolf: "Lin Shen seems to be very optimistic about you."

"That is your god?" Betwell whispered, and moved his left arm. In addition to feeling a bit of burning, there is no abnormality in the prosthetic.

"Well, what the **** is, God knows." The old man said ambiguously: "Follow me, introduce you to the Prophet. The Prophet has a lot of work to do for you."

Sure enough, this is the development, and Biddeville is considered a mercenary.

"Oh, dissatisfied?" Senezel squinted at the werewolf, and noticed the tiredness on the werewolf's face: "I told you that you can get paid for the Druid mission. And The brothers will have a huge intelligence network that will provide you with a lot of convenience - of course, the intelligence still needs to be paid for."

"Of course." Bettiville said helplessly: "As long as it is not a strange religious mission. I am not very religious."

Although this Druid does not seem to be a cult, it is better to tell the werewolf that religion is not too deep.

"Where, how strange the little brother." A middle-aged man came over and spoke in a very low voice - it seems that the ritual of the spirit has not passed, and everyone is not allowed to speak loudly tonight. .

Through the dark lighting of the cave, the werewolves looked at each other. The prophet wore the same inconspicuous gray-green robes as the other believers, revealing a long, flat face in the darkness, and the pine wood on his body was a bit pungent.

"Prophet Mutani." The old man of Senezer made a ceremony for the middle-aged man, a very special ceremony.

He lifted the palm of his right hand, the index finger and the middle finger, the ring finger and the little finger together, and then split between the **** and the ignorant finger, such as the split of a big tree: "May you be with nature, may you have peace and happiness. ""

The prophet made the same gesture and said the same thing. This seems to be a special gesture and statement for the Druids to greet.

After the ceremony, the landlord turned and pointed to Bedieville and said, "This is the child. It seems to be pure, it should not be a bad person. Just look at the prophet and you will not hire him."

"Well, indeed, a good boy--"The prophet circled Beddyville and looked up and down the werewolf: "Gaia's evaluation of you is also good. Well, people who can bring the moment of God to the body can't be. What a bad guy."

(Is that right?)

Betdiville actually only brought Arthur's Holy Spirit white diamonds to his body, not knowing so much.

"That, Gaia is?" The werewolf whispered curiously.

"Have you seen it before? That is the goddess of the earth, Gaia, or perhaps, it is one of her avatars."

The woman made up of night worms is Gaia?

Is the ancient **** of Druid worship, Gaia?

"I know you have a lot of questions, children." The Prophet Mutani smiled at the werewolf: "But it takes too much time to answer your question. Unless you are willing to join the sect, you will know from the beginning little by little. The teachings of Roy, otherwise, I don’t think it’s good."

"No, thank you." Werewolf is also afraid of getting into trouble. This kind of religion of unknown origin is better not to touch it.

"Haha, I think so too." The prophet smiled again. He didn't seem to be going to persuade the werewolf to teach: "This is the place to stop. Let's talk about business. I have several tasks here, and I need someone who is good at it."

"I only hope that they all fit together -"

"Reassuring, all legal." The prophet quickly assured the werewolf: "All are bright and fair."

"So," the old landlord turned and prepared to leave at this time. "I will go back to rest first. Let's talk slowly. The night is still growing."

"Go, brother." The prophet gave a gift to the old man of Senezer, which is a very special ceremony: "May you be with Gaia, may you have peace and happiness."

"I wish you and Gaia to be with you." The landlord finished and walked away.

"Oh, that-"

Senezel seems to know that Bedieville will complain, and turned his head and said, "Do you know everything? You can go back to the dark."

(Is it if I leave it here? How can I be irresponsible!)

"Huh." The prophet whispered a few times: "Don't worry, even if you get lost, we will find a brother to send you home. First talk about business - I want you to destroy an evil God."

"What, what?!" Bedieville almost exclaimed. But he still remembers not being able to shout loudly here, and obediently swallowed the screams to the throat: "Destroy the gods? Are you kidding?"

"No, I am very serious." First know: "The gods on this land, we all know, we can all feel. They are some good - like the one in your arm, but among them There are also bad, very bad.

Such gods need to be disciplined, otherwise they will be flooded. If I didn't guess wrong, you should have already seen one, right? "

The wolf is cold behind.

Does the prophet know about the ghost ship?

Was it reported to Captain Sinezel?

wrong. It should not be. The ship was docked at noon today, and the captain and his brother did not seem to have much time to contact the long talk, and the landlord should have no time to inform the prophet.

How did he know? !