Slowly staring blankly at the person in front of him.
His face was as perfect as a god, and his long pale golden hair fell down his cheeks.
The sky and forest behind him were all blurred at this time.
It seemed that he was the only one to be seen in the world.
If the only blemish on his face was probably his eyes, which were covered by a white veil.
There seems to be something wrong with his eyes.
The Prophet asked softly, "Are you all right?"
Slowly coming back to his senses, he quickly withdrew from his embrace and said awkwardly, "I'm fine, thank you."
"It's good that you're fine," the Prophet looked down at Mather who was kneeling on the ground, "Today is the sacrificial ceremony, and it's not appropriate to see blood. You can go now. If there is a next time, I will definitely not forgive you."
"Thank you, Prophet, for your mercy!"
Mercer knocked his head three times vigorously, and then ran away as if fleeing.
Slowly looking at the side face of the prophet, he couldn't help but look into God again.
For some reason, his face looked very familiar.
She couldn't help asking, "Have we met somewhere?"
Wait, this line sounds so familiar.
Did she say that somewhere before? !
"We have never seen it," said the Prophet.
"Maybe I misidentified the person," Huan Huan smiled dryly, "Thank you for saving me just now."
"It's a little effort, no thanks."
Banzhilian shrank back to Huan Huan, and it rubbed against her affectionately, seeking comfort.
Slowly touching its flower buds, her eyes turned from the prophet's eyes, and she couldn't help asking: "Your eyes..."
The Prophet said calmly: "My eyes have some problems. I can't see strong light. I have to cover it with a cloth when I go out in the daytime."
"Oh," she paused, then continued to ask, "Just now Mather called you a prophet, are you the legendary prophet?"
"Ok."
Slowly and sincerely sighed: "You look so young!"
She always thought that the orc who could become a prophet must be a very old orc, but she didn't expect him to look so young!
The Prophet smiled slightly: "If I tell my age, it may scare you."
Slowly disbelieving: "You look thirty years old at most, but I think you are only in your twenties."
The prophet did not speak.
Although his eyes were covered with gauze, he could slowly feel that he was watching her right now.
She couldn't help being a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: "The sacrificial ceremony should start soon, don't you need to preside over the ceremony?"
"I am indeed going to host the ceremony, is it okay for you to be here alone?"
Slowly said: "I'm fine!"
"Well, then I'll go first, and I'll see you later." The prophet walked out of the arbor slowly, and his white gauze robe made his back even taller and slender.
"goodbye!"
The Prophet's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head to look slowly, and saw that she was waving her arms towards him, he curled up his lips, showing a gentle smile.
"goodbye."
After the prophet left, there was only one person left in the shed, and the blood left by Mather was still on the ground.
She looked very uncomfortable, and walked out of the shed, looking for a servant to clean up the blood on the ground.
But unexpectedly, all the servants who were supposed to sweep the open space disappeared.
As soon as she looked, there was no one in front of her.
Only the guards at the gate of the temple remained motionless.
How strange! Slowly, I couldn't understand why there were still people just now, but they disappeared in a blink of an eye.
She doesn't want to go back to the pergola. She finds a stone that is closer to the temple and sits down. There are guards guarding the entrance of the temple. If she meets a rogue like Mercer again, the guards will definitely see it, and they probably won't. Let's die.
Slowly sitting on the rock, gnawing fruit boredly, chatting with Xi by the way.
"The more I think about it, the more I feel that the prophet just now looks familiar. I must have seen him somewhere before!"
The system said: "You remember wrong."
"No, I remember correctly," Huan Huan said with certainty, "His face is so perfect, once you meet him, you will never forget it."
"Since you can't forget it, why can't you remember where you saw him? So you must have remembered it wrong."
"You don't understand this feeling. When I saw Xingchen last time, I thought he looked familiar, but I just didn't recognize who he was. When I saw the Prophet just now, that familiar feeling came again. I think I must have seen him somewhere."
The system stopped talking.
Slowly asked: "Why don't you speak?"
"I want to rest for a while."
Slowly and hurriedly said: "Why do you have a system to rest? Continue chatting with me for fifty cents."
"Then you bring the fifty cents first, and Dad will collect the money first and then serve."
Slowly whispered: "It looks like a PY transaction..."
The system asked: "What deal are you talking about?"
"I didn't say anything," Huan Huan quickly denied, and then said with a smile, "I don't have fifty cents on me, I only have big and sweet fruits. Do you want to eat them? They are delicious!"
The system only gave her two words: "Don't eat."
Slowly took a bite of the sweet fruit: "Forget it if you don't eat it, I'll eat it all by myself."
So for the next two hours, the system listened to the sound of her gnawing fruit, and the system almost collapsed.
After finally waiting for the sacrificial ceremony to end, the orcs came down from the top of the mountain one after another.
Slowly let the poor system father go, and ran to the intersection to wait for Xue Hui.
Suddenly there was a commotion behind him.
Turning around slowly, following the sound, he saw someone walking out of the forest carrying a dead body.
The corpse was put in the shed, surrounded by many orcs. They first studied the corpse, and then asked the guards at the entrance of the temple about something.
They didn't know what they were talking about, but the two guards pointed at Slowness not far away.
Lin Huanxuan was stunned.
WTF? It's not my business? !
The few orcs walked towards them quickly, and one of the older orcs was the elder who led them up the mountain. He looked at Xu Xu coldly, and asked, "Did you kill Mather?"
Huan Huan was very shocked: "Mother is dead?!"
Could it be that the corpse just now was Mercer
She couldn't help stretching her neck to look in the direction of the arbor, trying to see if the dead orc was him.
The elder said, "You don't need to be stupid. You were the only one in the shed just now besides Mather. You killed him in the shed. You threw the body into the forest. You must be the murderer!"
Slowly felt baffled: "You have to give evidence for what you say, why should I kill him if I have nothing to do?!"
"On the floor of the pergola there is half an ear and blood stains left by Mather. The guards at the gate of the temple once heard you and Mather quarrel in the pergola. As for the reason for your quarrel, you can wait until you are sent to prison After that, we are slowly interrogating."
Gradually, I felt that this matter was too absurd.
She said: "Merther touched me. I fought him out of self-defense, but I didn't kill him. You can't wrong me!"