Chapter 127: The Undercurrent in Peace(1/2)
Ziyun left the soul arena and returned to the real world. She felt very tired, but also very excited. After all, Ziyun got 200 soul points in this short time, which is not much, but compared to her usual practice, this is simply a huge pie.
Then Ziyun fell asleep in a deep sleep...
The magnificent and majestic Temple of the Sun is located on the Sun God Mountain, inside the hall that is as bright as a mirror.
The saint was kneeling halfway on the ground and said lightly: "His Majesty, what you ordered has been done."
"Get up, you're tired all the way." The Pope, sitting in a high position, had white face as paper and a pleat on his face, as if he was an old man who would die at any time. Under the expectations of several major forces, the Pope still stood firm and sat firmly on the Pope's throne.
"Ziyun is the master recognized by the Eastern Wilderness Sutra. If Ziyun grows up in the future, she will definitely be the next generation of human emperors. I wonder why His Majesty the Pope still needs to protect him?" The saint sat down and asked in confusion.
"Hehe, the Donghuang Temple has been in decline for 100,000 years. In these 100,000 years, no human emperor has appeared. Even if Ziyun is recognized by the Donghuang Jing, who knows that he will definitely be able to grow up?" The Pope smiled. He liked the feeling of controlling everything in his hands.
I prefer that I only understand what I do, and I like the confusing expression on others.
The Saint also understood what the Pope liked, and even if she understood it herself, she would still be confused.
This is the principle of being a human being.
"And who knows what the Eastern Wilderness Temple is now? Having said that, even if Ziyun can grow into the Human Emperor, it will not harm our Sun Temple at all." The pope said lightly.
"The three holy places and the four Henggu families, they control most of the forces in the entire East Road, and together with the Soul Engraving Association, are gradually eroding our territory. Although they have not clearly expressed their ambitions, what they have done secretly is not trying to kill our Sun Temple?" The Pope sneered and said, "Since that's the case, why not destroy them in one fell swoop before they grow up?"
As he said that, the Pope stood up, walked to the sand table behind him, looked at the tiny model of the entire East Road and said, "The Bourbon Empire, the Titan Empire, the kingdom of the barbarians, where our power can influence is too small. The Bourbon Empire actually only gave us a valley of wind and clouds, and it was obvious that it no longer took the Temple of the Sun seriously."
"So, Ziyun is a chess piece in chaos." The saint said lightly.
The pope smiled slightly, nodded and said, "It's a chess piece in chaos. Putting Ziyun here depends on whether the three holy places will step on the four Henggu families."
"The three holy lands have always wanted to obtain the Eastern Wilderness Sutra. They have already obtained a fragment of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra in the wilderness, but they are afraid." The saint said nothing and talked to the pope who thought he was smart. Sometimes they could not speak too clearly.
The pope smiled and said, "I hope they can do this."
"In this way, they can be wiped out all of them in one fell swoop." The pope sneered.
"The Pope's God's Count, I'm not as good as I can." The Saint said immediately.
"Haha, Ziyun is also very successful. Look, this is Ziyun's soul equipment conception diagram." The pope took out a drawing from his arms and handed it to the saint.
The above is the necklace conception picture given to Archbishop Clayce by Ziyun, which has now come to the hands of the Pope.
"It's a genius who can actually have such a powerful attack power and also have mysterious attributes." The saint said in surprise after taking a look.
"So, this is a good piece." The pope said with a smile.
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Chrys has been feeling restless these days. Since he came back and passed on the conception map of Ziyun's soul equipment to himself, he has no response.
This is an order issued by the Pope himself, and Ziyun's every move must be reported to the upward.
But I reported to the situation on the first day of Ziyun's arrival and spent 10 million gold coins. This was not a small amount, especially in the Bourbon Empire, a barbarian country.
People's enthusiasm for giving to the Sun God is not strong.
Just when Chrys was restless, a clergyman trotted in and said to Archbishop Chrys: "Article Chrys, someone from the temple headquarters."
"Please, please." Krys hurriedly stood up and said to the clergyman.
"Yes." The clergy then ran out again.
Archbishop Chrys was panicked and didn't know what the Pope meant.
"It's all that I'm too greedy. Is the Red Robe Archbishop so easy to be?" Archbishop Chrys thought with some regret in his heart.
"Haha, Brother Chrys, it's been a long time since we saw each other." A thin clergyman in a golden long-distance running walked in and said with a smile.
"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect you to go there in person this time." Chrys said with surprise on his face.
Xiao Jian, the temple guard at the temple headquarters, has a much lower identity than Archbishop Kreis.
But everyone knows this sentence, and it is easy to talk to the emperor.
The eunuchs in ancient times were so powerful that the officials from all provinces below would be polite, because of this.
"The Pope's oral order, I can't do it if I don't come." Xiao Jian said with a faint smile.
"Oral?" Clayce hurriedly knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "The Pope is above, I wish the Pope a great blessing."
"Article Chrys, this matter is reported in time. We can vigorously assist Ziyun and strive to attack the power of the Bourbon Empire Soul Engraving Masters Association." Xiao Jian said lightly.
"Thank you Pope." Chrys was in a good mood, and the worries in his heart had long disappeared.
It seems that what I'm doing is pretty good.
"Brother Xiao, long time no see. I want to entertain you well and let you see the enthusiasm of the Fox women." Chrys said with a laugh.
"It's better to obey your orders than respect." Xiao Jian smiled and looked very expectant.
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Ziyun slept very well this time, and she woke up naturally when she slept, stretching her waist.
The trumpet outside is still loud.
After looking around, the water slave was not in the room, which made Ziyun a little confused.
Ziyun is used to seeing the water slave when he opens his eyes. Although sometimes he feels heartache for the water slave, now he doesn’t see the water slave when he opens his eyes, and he is really uncomfortable.
After putting on his clothes, Ziyun walked outside with a refreshed look.
The villagers were all busy, with happy smiles on their faces.
In their opinion, working and working are not a matter of work.
Because they are barbarians, they all have endless strength.
I am most happy to be able to have a meal and don’t have to worry about the attack of horse thieves every day. I am full of respect for Ziyun.
In their hearts, Ziyun is God.
A God who rescues them from a difficult, hopeless life.
"Lord, you're awake." Harry was drinking water in big mouthfuls. When he saw Ziyun coming over, he ran over and asked excitedly.
"Well, have you seen the Shui Nu?" Ziyun nodded and said in confusion.
"Sister Shuinu is cooking with Xia Hua." Harry said excitedly.
"Oh?" Ziyun couldn't help but feel very surprised.
After all, I have never seen a water slave cook.
"I'll go and have a look." Ziyun said with a smile.
"It's there." Harry said, pointing to a temporary tent at the foot of the mountain.
Ziyun nodded and walked over.
The woman who was burning the fire and carrying water saw Ziyun coming over and was about to call the lord respectfully, Ziyun hurriedly put her hand on her hand and shrewd her, telling them not to speak.
These women were stunned for a moment, but they were still very sensible and did not scream.
Ziyun walked to the door of the tent gently and looked inside.
I saw a noble and elegant water slave who was now busy coughing loudly in front of the stove.
Xia Hua chuckled while helping the water slave cook.
The water slave carefully added a portion of diced meat, took a bite, his face changed, and he hurriedly spit out the diced meat.
A look of anger.
"I'm not familiar yet?" Xia Hua asked with a smile.
"It's salty." Shui Nu said angrily.
"The amount of salt needs to be controlled slowly. It's okay, just let Harry and the others eat these." Xia Hua said with a smile.
"It seems they are very thirsty after eating it." Shui Nu said embarrassedly.
"It's okay, just drink more water." Xia Hua said with a smile.
Ziyun then realized that when he came over, Harry was drinking water in big mouthfuls. Today's sunshine seemed not strong. It was already autumn. The Bourbon Empire was not like the City of Freedom. It was like spring. The four seasons here were still very distinct.
Thinking of this, Ziyun burst out laughing.
Shuinu and Xia Hua both looked up and looked down shyly after seeing Ziyun.
Ziyun walked in with a smile and said, "Let me see what dishes are our water slaves and Xiahua cooking?"
As he said that, Ziyun walked to the front of the stove and served the food inside.
"Fried meat, huh, it's not bad." Ziyun said with a smile as she looked at the charred meat on the plate.
"Why are Shui Nu thinking about learning to cook?" Ziyun ate the meat on the plate in big mouthfuls, looking delicious.
"She wants to cook for you in person." Xia Hua said with a smile.
Shui Nu lowered her head shyly, but she was still very happy to see Ziyun eating voraciously.
"How am I doing?" Shui Nu asked softly.
Ziyun smiled and said, "Of course it's great. Well, if you add a little less salt, it will be the best delicacy."
To be continued...