The Archbishop suddenly snorted, and Long Ming turned to look at him.

The gray-haired old man walked to Almonli and carefully observed the patterns on his face. Finally, he took out his arms and looked at them. The colorful and rich patterns were like tattoos winding on Almonli's skin, making them look even more colorful under the moonlight.

"Young man, do you want to listen to a story?" The Archbishop touched a wisp of mustache on his chin. His old voice swept through everyone's ears with the coolness of the night: "It is also a story of believers and gods."

Long Ming looked at him, his eyes lit up, and he liked to listen to stories.

"In the past, there was a believer who admired his god very much and believed that he could do everything. He was a poor believer, but his power of faith was more sincere than all believers. In the end, the god was moved by him and made him an apostle of God, and he gained a trace of power from God."

"He walked across the continent as a messenger of God, and met more and more people. The spells he cast became stronger and stronger because of the bonus of faith. He became unprecedentedly confident and believed that he was the first person under God. In the end, his heart was shaken by the loud praises of the people."

"He admires his God so much, but God is so far away from him. With his powerful strength, he even dreams of becoming a God one day."

The Archbishop looked at the young city lord, and his tone became unprecedentedly stern, as if he shouted: "The ending of the story is that the God's messenger who lost his pure faith burned to ashes in the holy fire brought down by God without leaving any trace. He forgot that his once powerful power was given by God."

"The life pattern on your body will one day become your deadly shackles. Almonli, you are wrong!"

Almonli coughed, and under his robe, countless blooming flowers gushed out of the soil and wrapped around him, and gorgeous patterns wandered on his skin, and life bloomed on him.

Long Ming tightened his tail and felt an inexplicable tension. There are really gods in this world. He complained in his heart a few days ago that those words of gods would not be heard...

Oreo looked at this scene, his silver eyes were slightly deeper, and he was a little further away from Almonli without any trace.

Priest Alan looked at this scene thoughtfully, only the archbishop was so angry that he was flying around. These young people, who were young and didn't learn well, were thinking about some things that were going wrong and traded with God. They were afraid that not even their bones could be eaten by God, and they didn't know how to be afraid at all.

Carlo looked at Almonli not far away and always felt that things were not that simple.

But the goddess of life chose Almonli, and maybe he really took a fancy to his madness. Although the God of Light and the Goddess of Life are both gods of peace, the believers of Azerik cannot be compared with the believers of the two gods. There are so many believers of the Goddess of Light like the sun. The believers of the Goddess of Life can only spread on a small scale, and they even do not even have their own Goddess of Life Temple. This comparison is really shabby.

From Almonli's description, the goddess might have planted a seed in his heart, and now she has finally grown into a towering tree.

But, does Almonley know?

Carlo looked at the young city lord who cherished the flowers and felt that he might have noticed that Almonli was not a fool.

"I'm not wrong. The goddess of life needs me as much as I need her." Almonry looked at the Archbishop with dark brown eyes, his voice soft and steady: "I will never become a believer in your story."

The Archbishop snorted coldly, obviously not believing it.

"The Goddess of Life will be with me." Almonli looked at Priest Alan: "In a few days, I will hand over the position of the Lord of the City and tell the people of Satoye that their Lord of the City will have the will of God and go to the Azerik continent to spread the Goddess of God."

"Maybe we will meet again one day." Almonli looked at Long Ming and the others, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face.

"O." Long Ming shook his tail, not knowing what to say.

"Let's go, Alan." The Archbishop was angry, lifted his legs and walked, walked a few steps and returned, looking at Almonli and said, "You are not finished with the Abyss Monster. I will report to the Pope to send the church of Light to stare at you."

"It is OK to spread the doctrine of the goddess, but if the believers find you related to the monsters of the abyss, the Knights of the Temple of Light will arrest you to the Tower of Judgment and will not go out for life."

"I understand, thank you for your teachings." Almonli bent down slightly, and was respectful, and stood up straight after the Archbishop and Priest Alan left.

"Then let's go too." Long Ming saw that there was no one else, and said, "Satoye's abyss demonic energy had been lifted. The city lord turned into a god's envoy to walk on the continent of Azerik to collect faith for the goddess of life. Although he would worship him if he accidentally did, the city lord was very happy, and he could be regarded as his own good things?

"Wait a moment." Almonli suddenly called out to everyone who was about to leave.

Long Ming looked at him, is there anything else to do with Almonli?

Almonli picked a flower blooming at his fingertips and gave it to the only cub present.

"The Goddess of Life gives you."

Long Ming stared at a small pink flower in the city lord's hand, subconsciously thinking about the complaints he had towards the goddess of life not long ago, and felt extremely guilty.

Oreo raised his hand and took the flower over, nodded and said, "Our good boy is a little shy, I'll take it for him."

Almonli looked at the backs of everyone walking away, looked down at the gorgeous life patterns on his fingertips, and kissed them devoutly with his eyes closed.

After returning, it was already late at night. Long Ming lay on the shiny crystal and looked at the little pink flowers given to him by the city lord. After smelling them, the fragrance of the flowers was light.

"Go to bed quickly, we will leave Satoye tomorrow." Oreo said to the curious cub in his pajamas: "You can observe it in the carriage tomorrow."

Long Ming touched the small pink flower with a pink halo, and found that even if it was not in the soil, there was no sign of withering. It was very magical.

"Oreo, why do you think the goddess of life asks the city lord to collect faith?" Long Ming couldn't help but ask.

Oreo pondered for a moment, looked at the little guy's big golden eyes, and asked back: "What do you think is for?"

Long Ming hesitated for a moment and vaguely expressed his thoughts: "Are they fighting for the power of faith?"

Oreo's thin lips curled slightly and he didn't speak.

Long Ming walked towards Oreo with the horn of the quilt, sat beside him, staring at him with big golden eyes.

Oreo was soft-hearted by the little fat cub's eyes and finally expressed his guess.

"Probably yes, it is estimated that the struggle for faith among the gods will begin soon, and it is an invisible war."

"Good baby, you have to remember."

Long Ming looked up at Oreo.

"God is not omnipotent, and many gods fell at dusk."

Oreo touched the fat baby's head, his voice lowered, and it was indifferent: "Good baby, God is not perfect, they will also have selfish intentions, and they will also compete for the power of faith."

Long Ming felt that Oreo's voice was lower, but it was strangely transmitted to his ears, clear and slow.

"You can believe in God, but you can never trust Him."

Long Ming claws grabbed the horn of the quilt, feeling that what Oreo said was even more exciting than the fairy tales told by Carlo, which made his heart pound. In the miraculous place, Oreo's words could be called shocking.

"This is a secret." Oreo blinked at the cub, stretched out his tail finger, and his voice was warm and smiling: "Would you like to keep it secret?"

Long Ming nodded without thinking: "I'm willing." After saying that, he stretched out his claws and used the smallest claws to hook Oreo.

"Okay, you should go to bed now." Oreo put down his hand.

Long Ming pulled the corner of his quilt and returned to his bed.

early morning.

Seg was busy early in the morning. He took a bite of the flower cake and directed the unicorn to line up, so that the groom could eat and drink and sit in front and drive.

He also carried some of the scattered things he bought at Satoye onto a carriage, books, snacks, meat pulp, flower cakes, and "Tears of Love" he bought for a lot of money. After he finished his work, the sun was already shining.

Long Ming finished washing up as usual, drank four bottles of milk, and walked out of the church with Gru Oreo and the others. Gru had packed up the things a few days ago, and Carlo helped get them into the carriage, so it was very easy to leave.

"Master, Grandpa, Priest Alan, good morning." Long Ming waved his claws and said hello.

The Archbishop touched his beard and looked at the cute cub, and his expression became much more kind in an instant: "Okay, okay, are you leaving today?"

"Yes, Grandpa Bishop." Long Ming looked at the few white beards left on the Archbishop's chin, and his voice unconsciously apologized.

"Good boy." The Archbishop smiled so hard that his wrinkles came out: "I'll give you blessings."

After saying that, he took the blessing water from the little priest Adam and sprinkled it on everyone. Long Ming was even more important to be taken care of. He felt that the edges of his cloak were wet.

Priest Alan also sent his blessing: "May your journey be smooth."

After parting, Long Ming got on the carriage again. The wind chimes jingled at the four corners of the carriage, and occasionally petals would fly into the carriage. Selia flew out of the wick and hid in the curtains curiously watching the lively crowd outside.

The sun shines brightly, Satoye has regained his former vitality again. People who like flowers wear garlands and sing and dance, and the hymns of life have spread to the distance.

Long Ming lay on the car window and looked at the black crow hovering on the carriage. He always felt familiar. After a while, he remembered that it was raised by the black wizard. Weird, why did it follow the carriage?

The carriage gradually drove out of the city, and the unicorn horse walked forward without any hurry and headed towards the next destination.

Gruwen has prepared a soft, glutinous and sweet flower cake that melts in the mouth and is rich in nutrients. What is important is sweet.

"Give it, good boy, have a meal."

Long Ming quickly stepped back from the small stool and walked to Gru.

Oreo imposed another strong curse on the small stool without any trace.

Seger and Carlo were in the carriage, too.

"Let me see what our next stop is?" Seger took out the base map from his arms and searched: "It turned out to be an unknown town. At the speed of a unicorn horse, it will arrive in about a month."

After saying that, I took out my travel notes, continued to add a stroke, and prepared to polish the previous story.

When he stopped writing, Seger suddenly frowned and thought. He saw that Carlo and the others seemed to be looking for an answer: "Do you think the goddess of life prefer Lord Almond?"

"It should be my favorite, after all, the city lord survived."

Long Ming shook his tail and felt that only the Goddess of Life knew about this problem. He was about to drink Gru's own milk tea when he heard Seger's next sentence.

"It is said that people's hearts grow in a biased manner. Little fat cub, who do you prefer the most among us?"

Long Ming instantly felt the gazes of the big dragons and Oreo Gru, and his tail couldn't help but froze. This was really a difficult problem.

How to answer? Long Ming fell into deep thought.

Seger looked at the cub's cute and chubby side face and couldn't help poking the little guy's chubby belly. He looked at him for a while and was worried for no reason: "You said, why do you just grow flesh but not tall when you eat so much?"

Long Ming:………Shrimp and pig heart! Segg has no heart at all! He is a baby fat, Oreo told him that it will disappear automatically when he grows up.

Seeing the fat little cub's cheeks bulging, Segg felt Carlo's sinister gaze, and quickly stopped when he saw it was ready, coughed, sat up straight, and continued to write his travel notes.

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