Traveling around, fulfilling the responsibility of a "rover", the girl has been to many prosperous cities in many countries, such as the magnificent city of Zeon, Ankh on the Seven Hills of Syria's imperial capital, Xinhom, the capital of adventure, and Mycenae, a square city with many tall buildings.

...Unlike these spectacular and prosperous cities, the headquarters of the Iliad Orthodox Church seems to have remained unchanged for hundreds of years. It is always difficult for those who set foot here to imagine that with the influence of the Iliad Orthodox Church, the headquarters of the Orthodox Church will

In this village called "Yi".

After treating an injured cow from the villagers, and saying goodbye with a simple blessing to the grateful villagers, Lily walked towards the center of the village again.

Seeing the ancient church bathed in the evening sunlight from a distance, she unconsciously dusted off the dust on her clothes from running around.

The elderly priest Kane stood in front of the church. Under the sun, his wrinkled face had the usual solemn expression of an older man. When he saw the girl approaching, a subtle smile finally appeared in his solemn expression.<

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Lily crossed her hands on her chest, placing her palms on her arms.

"Father Kane, the disaster in the waters near Jean has been eliminated. Thank you for your spare no effort in helping."

"We already know about this. You've done a good job, Ranger." Kane also returned the greeting, looking from Lily to the church, and his words were more respectful, "The listeners are waiting for you."

"Listener! Did the Prophet bring Iliad's voice?" Lily asked in surprise.

"Don't try to speculate, all we have to do is listen." Kane's voice was serious.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Father, I lost my temper."

The church door opened, and the two figures were illuminated by the sun.

"Go, Lily." Kane sighed.

Lily walked into the church, the wooden floor made a soft sound, and the golden light of dusk fell on the broad church, showing a peaceful atmosphere. There were no unnecessary decorations, no statues of gods were worshiped, only rows of benches.

For believers to sit here and try to listen to the voice of the planet's will.

But few believers can get this curtain.

The voice of the Iliad can only be heard by prophetic listeners.

Lily walked to the end of the church, saluted the not tall figure in the dusk light, then sat down quietly and lowered her eyes.

After a moment, she heard a calm and soft female voice.

"Iliad is whispering. She tells me that established matters have changed, roads have forked, new branches are emerging and being recorded. Do you understand what this means?"

"Master Prophet, please forgive me for being stupid and unable to understand Iliad's voice."
Chapter completed!