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Chapter491 Our sect finally has a big mole(1/2)

"The giants live in those balls!"

"We can communicate with the Titans by looking up."

"The moon revolves around the sun, so the giant god of the blazing sun must be more powerful than the giant god of the bright moon!"

"In addition to the Sun Titan and the Moon Titan, are there many other Titans? Why don't they send miracles?"

"Did the giant gods in the sky see all of us peeing in the wild? Ah, so shameful~"

Everyone expressed their thoughts one by one. If you don't look at the religious-style robes of Rakkor in Runeterra, this kind of teaching activity is actually no different from a modern university.

Keeping the answers of the believers in mind, Lester looked at the frowning blond girl.

"Phyllis, tell me what you think."

Phyllis, whose name was called, glanced at Stacey who looked calm, stood up, and took a deep breath.

"I feel that the sun, moon and stars have always maintained a stable balance under the control of the giant gods, a balance with stars like the sun as the core of energy. Once the balance is broken, a huge disaster will occur in the world. Perhaps,

When the Titans don't appear, it's because they maintain balance in the starry sky, and the Sun Titans are the key to maintaining balance."

“Very thoughtful.”

After receiving a moderately complimentary comment, Phyllis sat down with some disappointment.

"Stacey, what do you think?"

The gray-haired girl stood up and said softly.

"The place we live in is just a small planet in the vast universe. Maybe there will be humans like us living on the surface on other planets..."

Phyllis frowned again, but Lester nodded encouragingly, giving the studious Stacey more courage.

"Those human beings may have great power that we can't imagine. They left their planet and came to our planet, exerting power that we can't understand, making us regard it as a miracle and becoming a god in our eyes..."

"Stacey! What are you talking about!? You are blaspheming the Titan!"

One of the Sun Cultists stood up and scolded the gray-haired girl. Lester waved his hand.

"This is just a discussion. Let's put aside our position. Anyone can speak freely. It is very impolite to interrupt others. I hope there will be no next time."

After the blushing believer sat down, Lester looked at the gray-haired girl with admiration.

"Stacey, what you said is very good, keep talking."

"Okay, Teacher Lester."

After being praised by the man, the calm-looking girl finally had a few blushes on her face, and her starry eyes staring at the man were full of hope.

"I'm thinking, if we can also master the method of leaving this world, can we see other wonderful worlds in the universe and stars with our own eyes...Teacher, can we do it?"

"We can do it, but we still have a long way to go before we can do it. The difficulties and obstacles along the way, the dedication and sacrifices along the way, all require human beings to stand up and overcome them one by one. Then, we

Will master the most dazzling galaxy in the universe."

Sitting down with satisfaction, even if it was just a lie, the girl who had gotten the answer she wanted most smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, teacher."

Looking around at the believers who were dissatisfied with Stacy, and then at Phyllis who looked envious, Lester concluded.

"If you want to obtain the secrets and truth of the world, you can never let your thoughts stop moving forward. For those who think that Stacey has offended the Titan, do you think the Titan will care about this?

In a sacred place like Mount Targon, there are places where filth and evil can hide. If the Titans really cared, would they let the filth survive? In fact, instead of punishing Stacey, the Titans would praise Stacey for her ability.

With their own thoughts, only humans would consider whether to blaspheme the Titans, but the Titans didn't care about what humans thought at all.

Listen, if you want to get close to the Titans and gain their recognition, there are two ways."

After resolving conflicts and malice for Stacey, Lester raised his first finger.

"Have characteristics similar to those of the Titans. For example, the choosers of the Sun Titan need to have a bright will that is as dazzling as the sun. The choosers of the Moon Titan need a secretive and decisive style of doing things. The choosers of the War Titan need powerful force and strength.

With an unyielding will and a desire for war and killing, the chosen ones of the guardian protoss need to have a vast and all-embracing kind heart..."

The heated atmosphere finally subsided, and Phyllis spoke.

"Teacher Lester, what's the second way to gain recognition from the giant god?"

Under the longing gazes of the believers, Lester raised his second finger.

"The second method is to raise your right hand, wave it vigorously, come to the giant god, and give the giant god a big mouth that the god will never forget, so that the giant god will treat you as an equal, not a lowly ant. Trust me,

I am the envoy of the giant god of the sun, and I speak for the bright moon. Everything I say is an ironclad fact."

Everyone except Phyllis and Stacey had their mouths opened.

Now no one thinks that Stacey is a blasphemer anymore, because the biggest blasphemer is actually the messenger closest to God.



On the star world, because the body was completely damaged, the Sun Star Spirit, which had returned to the will of the Star Spirit, connected to the Titan Peak in the form of a golden light, quietly observing Lester's daily life on the Titan Peak.

Rebellious small classroom.

The bright moon star spirit floated aside, with a rare smile on his face.

"Jiaoyue, what are you laughing at? (Xingling language, I won't go into details later)"

The scorching sun was shining brightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

"I'm laughing. There's nothing wrong with what Lester said. No matter where you are, power is supreme. It's just such a simple truth. Mortals will never understand it. They always want to get what they don't deserve by asking and praying.

Some things, but everyone knows that most of the things that can be obtained by praying are high prices that they can never repay. Only after losing their thighs can humans understand how stupid it is to mourn for their lost hair.

"

"Instead of talking about these, it's better to think of something more useful."

The man as feminine as the clear moon sat in the air, his eyes staring at the gray-haired girl in the star curtain.

"I think I have found another suitable incarnation. Stacy is the most suitable for me. What about you?"

"That is a rebel, and your body is not damaged."

The Sun Star Spirit spun several times in the air.

"So what, do you care?"

"Of course I don't care, but those who rebel will need to pay a small price after all, so that humans will know that there are certain areas that cannot be violated."

"I don't care if my believers rebel against me. Why are you anxious? Lieyang, you are just jealous. You are jealous that Stacey is better than your Phyllis. Lester also likes Stacey the most."

The blazing sun star spirit is still in the star realm, flickering like a blazing fire.

"Jiaoyue, how about we make a bet?"

"What to bet on?"

"Don't you care? Just bet on the survival of the Moon Sect and the Burning Sun Sect."

"How to bet?"

"I see that the sense of competition between them is very strong. In this case, you and I will take action at the same time to give Stacey and Phyllis divinity and let them control the Moon Sect and the Burning Sun Sect. All Rakkor people should

Judge, let’s see if Stacey did better or Phyllis did better.”

"Interesting, I bet."



The sky is like iron and the moon is like frost.

The cold wind is biting, but it can't take away the sorrow in my heart.

Holding a cup of hot tea, Lester leaned against the patterned stone pillars of the Temple of the Moon, enjoying the quiet night with the shadow of the moon.

For Lester, who has been to most parts of Runeterra, the night sky above Mount Targon is more beautiful than other places in Runeterra. This is the place closest to the universe. The bright moon in the sky is within reach, and you can see it.

The sky is full of stars.

The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.

Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.

This ancient Eastern poem is most suitable for this situation, especially when there are really a bunch of damn bastards in the sky.

Men have always been looking for a pair of stars as bright as gold hidden in the starry sky, and tonight is no exception.

Tonight's night sky is a little blurry, as gentle as the eyes of the children of the stars.

"You once said that the quiet night is the most suitable night for drinking tea. Originally, I didn't like drinking tea at night, but I developed the habit of not being able to sleep without drinking tea.

I have changed from a clumsy tea drinker to a tea fan who enjoys all kinds of tea. I enjoy the night tea that comes from you, but I can never see your back again."

The dry and cold night wind blew through the temple. The man, who was not afraid of the severe cold, shrank down and took a sip of the hot tea in the cup. A warmth surged into his heart and dispelled the chill. This made the man feel that he was not

Alone.

"Soraka, under the control of the protoss, I still can't go back to the Emerald Territory. In my current situation, there is no chance of resisting the control of the protoss. If I don't do things for the protoss, I will just

To be locked up by Zuo Yin in a dark ice cave again is definitely not the outcome I want."

At this point, the man talking to himself sighed.
To be continued...
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