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Chapter 1056 Sun God: I once saw a thousand suns (Ten thousand rewards plus update 3)

 People's fate is truly amazing.

In the morning, Gretel was still trekking on the mountain road and saw the outline of the capital in the distance;

At noon, Gretel was still sitting in the shop next to the square, with the anti-detection barrier open, comfortably watching the sacrifice of the indigenous kingdom, treating it as a large-scale folk event;

In the evening, Gretel had been respectfully gathered into the great temple. Smoke filled the air, and the pure gold statue looked down in the tall hall, infinitely solemn and infinitely noble. Brilliant golden light shot out from the eyes of the statue, shrouding it steadily.

On Gretel.

"We have received the oracle." Opposite Gretel, the high priest sat cross-legged with a wooden staff across his knees. At the top of the wooden staff, a cotton rope as thick as a finger was tied, and dozens of colorful ribbons were densely connected to the cotton rope.

, looks like a curtain.

Each colorful ribbon is woven from dozens of colored threads. Those colored threads are crossed, coiled, and tied into a series of dazzling knots. If you look closely, you will see that each knot has a different color and shape.

While the high priest was speaking, he was still twisting the colored thread and flexibly weaving it onto a new ribbon:

"The great Sun God said that she hopes to see you and talk to you. No matter whether the negotiation is successful or not, you are our honored guest. During this period, if you have any requests, you can try to make them to us.

"

If we can't negotiate, the borax and lead blocks will cost at most five or ten tons, and that's about it?

Grete thought silently. He looked behind the high priest, at the young priests who were lined up silently, and then turned to look at Idian and others behind him. When the words reached the tip of his tongue, he turned around and quickly turned into:

"Otherwise, let's talk after we're full?"

"Ah, of course, of course." The high priest suddenly laughed. His brows stretched, all the wrinkles on his face suddenly relaxed, and his whole person was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart:

"We won't let our guests go hungry. The temple has prepared a sumptuous banquet. Come on, please——"

Large plates and fragrant delicacies were delivered to the banquet hall like water. Then, Grete saw countless foods that he had never seen or heard of appearing on their table:

"What's this?"

He pointed at a huge square pottery plate, with his limbs bent and kneeling, and his whole body was roasted golden and charred, like an unknown object that resembled a person being beheaded and executed, and asked tremblingly.

The high priest smiled and raised his bronze knife, lightly scratched the unknown object, took a leg and put it on his plate:

"This is a little alpaca that has been specially raised since childhood and is only used for sacrifices and royal family. Since it was born, in addition to drinking milk, it only eats special herbs and drinks the holy spring flowing from the snow-capped mountains. The taste is very special, you can try it

?”

Gretel had the same feeling as Tang Sanzang eating ginseng fruit, and ate a piece of roasted whole camel. Well... except for the taste of salt and chili powder, I'm sorry he didn't taste other otherworldly tastes.

Serira, on the other hand, was holding a whole roasted camel and eating with a smile on her face:

"It's delicious... Well, it's delicious... Hey, can you pack a few away later?"

"As long as you are a distinguished guest of my god, you can do anything you want." The high priest nodded and smiled. With a wave of his hand, the waiter waiting next to him brought another large basin of soup:

"What is this?!"

Look at the carapace that has been cut into pieces, the translucent skirt on the edge of the carapace, and the gray-black skin that rolls up and down. It's probably a turtle... or a turtle.

However, the size of this turtle is too big. There are also a few eggs floating in the soup. Gretel lowered his head and looked at his fist. It seemed that it was even bigger than his fist?

What kind of turtle is this?

"Oh, this is the Emerald Turtle." The high priest said without moving his eyebrows.

"This is a gift given to us by the mother of the ocean. It usually lives in the deep sea, and we can only get close to it and capture it when it climbs onto the beach to lay eggs. The number that can be captured each year is no more than 20."

Sea, turtle.

At what level are animals protected?

Gretel took a sip of the turtle soup, not knowing how to taste it, and then looked at the next dish. The dish served this time, he could recognize it at a glance without the high priest introducing it:

That thing can be almost one meter high, stuck on a gold plate with a diameter of half a meter, and is firmly supported by a frame - I don't know if it is a wooden frame or a gold frame.

The down feathers all over the body are carefully adhered to the body one by one. The back is black, the belly is white, the wings are black, and the neck is yellow...

Emperor penguins.

I didn’t come here specifically to eat rare animals...

Grete wanted to cry but had no tears. The whole table was filled with rare dishes for the Temple of the Sun, and the high priest’s sincerity in treating guests was very high; but...

I really can’t stand this table of dishes! How about we make some normal dishes?

He reluctantly tasted a piece of each, and then began to work hard to fill his stomach with corn tortillas and fruits. Thank God, these things looked normal and did not protect animals one bite at a time and plants with another bite.

Looking back, Cerira was devouring her food, while Bernard was buried in his plate while eating without raising his head. Although Yudian ate elegantly, the number of broken bones on the plate was no less than that of the other two, and the dishes in front of him were missing.

The size is no less than those two...

"I'm done eating." Gretel gently put down the tableware. He gave himself a cleansing technique, shook off the greasy on his face and hands, and stood up with a smile:

"Iudian, Cerela, you eat slowly, I'll go talk to the Sun God."

"Well, I'll go with you." Cerira instantly stuffed an alpaca leg into her mouth, pulled it from left to right, and pulled out a raw bone. She chewed the meat hard and sucked it into her mouth.

road:

"Definitely..."

"I can just go by myself." Gretel pushed her back to her seat with force:

"It's just that it's in this temple, and it's not far away. Besides, the Sun God invited us all the way here to have a good talk with me, not to swallow me in one bite."

He waved his hand, followed the high priest, and walked to the main hall with a smile. The main hall had already been cleaned, and the two Sun Virgins held bronze candlesticks and lit a new sacred fire. The smell of herbs and spices rose again,

Permeated the hall.

The high priest guided Grete to sit down on the alpaca blanket. The thick and soft blanket was delicate and smooth to the touch. Although it was not like silk, it at least had the same touch as velvet. No need to ask, it was a special gift from the royal family or the Sun God.

Some kind of alpaca wool.

Grete subconsciously stretched his body, sat cross-legged, and listened to the whining music outside. He blew the conch horn, blew the animal horn, and the high and low music was like a long wind passing through the treetops from the top of the mountain...

Slowly, slowly, he felt his eyelids drooping a little, and subconsciously lay down on the blanket. Ah... so comfortable...

Half asleep and half awake, a human figure condensed with golden light emerged in his consciousness. The human figure looked exactly like Huhu, and his face could not be seen clearly, but it made Gretel feel warm and friendly for no reason.

He closed his eyes in confusion, feeling himself sinking, sinking, sinking into the Emerald Dream...

"Huh!"

The figure made a sharp, somewhat angry sound. Gretel woke up with a start, and suddenly found that his spirit had been affected at some point:

If the Emerald Dream itself didn't have its own recognition system, would that golden light-condensed human figure sneak in with me and then take a deep breath inside?

"Hello!"

Grete frowned. He shook his head hard:

This is not normal. With his mental strength and physical resistance, there is no reason for him to fall asleep for no reason, let alone lose his guard for no reason.

To put it bluntly, he has several magical items that protect his mind, including the [Endless Ink Pen]!

"I'm sorry, dear guest, I mean no harm." A blond woman slowly walked out of the white mist and knelt down opposite Gretel. She lifted a handful of her long, bright hair and nodded to Gretel:

"I am the Sun Saint in the Great Temple, the concubine of the great Viracocha, and the daughter of this king. I have the blood of the Sun God flowing in my body, so I can easily receive the power of the Father God. Now

,Father God speaks to you through me——”

Her expression suddenly froze, and everything from her face to her eyes was completely blank. When she spoke again, her voice had changed from crisp and soft to deep and heavy, with a sacred meaning:

"Outsider, you're here. How about it? Have you thought about how to provide me with that kind of power?"

Gretel: "..."

His first reaction was to search for guts. This kind of sound changed from a female voice to a male voice, and could change back and forth automatically. What kind of disease was it? Hmm... I seemed to have seen it somewhere. It was some kind of epilepsy? It also caused laryngeal spasms.

, Vocal cord spasm or something?

The blond woman was silent for a moment, and then asked again. Her tone was still calm, but there was a hint of impatience and urging. Grete shook his head and came back to his senses:

"Dear Sun God, I want to bring you into the Emerald Dream and touch that power, but I can't do it yet. You also know that the Emerald Dream is a dream that belongs to the entire elven community and all those who serve nature. Its power is extremely powerful.

Powerful. But!”

He raised his voice and spoke quickly:

"There is a way that may allow you to touch it in reality! As long as you make a contribution to the world, make a great and unquestionable contribution, the world will naturally give you gifts. Now there is a way - "

He raised his arm and tried to point deep into the hall. After thinking about it, he felt that the direction was wrong, so he moved it again. After thinking about it again, he used his mental energy to feel the direction and moved again...

The Sun Goddess opposite - or rather, the Sun God who descended on the Sun Goddess, watched Gretel stretch out his arms and spin around. After waiting for two times, he finally asked:

"What do you want to say?"

"It's in the big forest to the east of this mountain range." Gretel finally gave up on feeling the southeast, northwest, and northwest in the house at night. He put down his arms and simply used [Silent Phantom] to outline a map:

"In the center of the great forest, in the hinterland, there is a wound on the earth that can never be healed. We already have a method that may be able to cure it, but the power is not enough. If you can help us, I believe that the gifts of the world will be enough to restore your strength.

——”

"That's where it is." The Sun God turned her face, raised her eyes, and looked accurately to the northeast. Her eyes were filled with endless golden light, her gaze was distant, and her voice was like murmuring in a dream:

"I know there. A long time ago, I saw a thousand suns there..."

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