The temple is backed by snow-capped mountains and faces the college across the lake.
From the college to the temple, there is a bridge to cross.
This bridge is a thousand meters long, and unlike ordinary stone arch bridges, the bridge body is narrow, with stars on the left and moon on the right, and only for one person to stand on.
Liu Yu was held in Gaia's arms, and he could see the pure white carved railings, with his head tilted slightly, he could still see the sparkling lake.
"I heard that there is such a star-moon bridge between every temple of light and the academy..." Liu Yu asked, "Do you know why?"
"According to the "Minutes of Brightness", on the day when the gods descended, stepping on the sun and the moon, with the Milky Way above the head, there is the Xingyue Bridge. As for the bridge for only one person to stand on... probably because the pilgrimage road is always lonely."
No, dear Mr. Leslie, this is your plot.
Liu Yu curled his lips and did not argue with him. God's captivity and brainwashing are ubiquitous—any good farmer is good at this.
At this time, there was no one else on the bridge.
It was so quiet that only the sound of running water under the bridge, the sound of swimming fish and predation, and the strong heartbeat of Gaia's chest could be heard:
Plop, plop, plop...
Such a body made by God, even the sound of the heartbeat, is so similar to human beings.
Or is man himself created by God
Since humans can be created, can they... create gods
Liu Yu thought aimlessly, if her thoughts could be peeped at this time, she might be the first one to be hanged on the gallows and burned to death 10,000 times as a heretic.
For a moment, the air fell into silence, except for the sound of regular footsteps. Liu Yu's eyelids gradually drooped, and she was overwhelmed by the deep drowsiness. She didn't wake up until the boy said "arrived":
"arrive?"
Gaia lowered her gently to the ground:
"arrive."
In front of you is a huge white tower building.
The pure Baroque style, the top of the steeple, and even the Xingyue scepter on the top are so brilliant that people can't open their eyes——
On the scepter, there is a crystal ball as tall as a man.
"The crystal ball is real."
Gaia seemed to see her thoughts and explained.
... There is a lot of money for sesame oil.
Liu Yu went up the steps while thinking.
There were golden knights with long swords standing on the left and right of the gate, and they glanced at her:
"Belia Fergus?"
"Yes."
"go in."
Liu Yu walked through the high arches, and when she turned her head, she saw the handsome knights who had been stern to her just now, put their right hands on their left chests, bowed down and saluted Gaia, a salute based on reverence, from the bottom to the top:
"Mr. Leslie, good morning, nice to meet you."
But the young man who was always gentle and elegant in front of her seemed to be accustomed to such etiquette.
He nodded slightly:
"Good morning."
Then the cloud lightly raised his foot and came over.
The legs wrapped in white silk trousers and black riding boots are long and strong. Even though the white silk shirt on his body is not straight enough and the tuxedo is a little wrinkled, it still makes people feel that all the courtesy in this world is too much for him. faux pas—
He deserves better.
Is this... is it the natural aura of a god
Even though he is in the temple, he is still at the bottom of the food chain... the favored one.
"gone."
Gaia passed her.
"kindness."
Liu Yu followed, and couldn't help but glance back when he walked a long way. The two golden knights were still bent over and hadn't gotten up for a long time.
She retracted her gaze:
Is this... God
Really desirable.
"What's wrong?"
"nothing."
They walked through the back door of the temple, and did not need to pass through the front hall where believers came and went. Follow the sign all the way forward, bypass a hall full of stars and moon emblems, and turn another corner, and you will arrive at the classroom of this magic class.
The classroom is full of people.
Liu Yu dragged Gaia in, and Mary saw her as soon as she looked up.
After all, next to such a handsome Mr. Leslie, there is a blond sack that no one can ignore.
She stared at Belia, absolutely sure that she must have had a very hot night, otherwise, how could she be as delicate and charming as a moistened rose, and this night should belong to her.
She spent so much time trying to drug Mr. Leslie, but at the critical moment, she listened to the song and listened to the music, and finally took advantage of Bellia Fergus——
This is really annoying.
Liu Yu showed a sweet smile to little Mary.
Judging from her guilty conscience and anger just now, Louis' hypnotism succeeded.
Prince Carlo waved to them enthusiastically:
"Mr. Leslie! Miss Fergus! Here! I have a place for you."
Mary stretched out a leg quietly.
Liu Yu saw it when she passed by, and she walked over without changing her face, even the size and frequency of her steps.
As long as Gaia hears Mary's voice "about drugging"...
She is still the pure, innocent and kind Belia.
"what… "
Liu Yu exclaimed, "successfully" tripped over by Mary, and fell down waving his hands.
Gaia reached out to catch her.
The girl's hand waving around accidentally touched the silk ribbon that bound his eyes, and the loose white ribbon fell down after a night.
The audience fell silent.
Mary covered her mouth:
"Mr. Leslie, your eyes..."
Liu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then looked back, only to see a pair of shallow clear water-like eyes where there were black holes.
Narrow and long, with a very beautiful and delicate outline, but the eyes are covered with a layer of shadow, as bleak as stagnant water, which inevitably makes people feel a sense of inadequacy—
Liu Yu has seen it in its complete form, it is beautiful beyond the world.
However, even so, this incomplete, blurred, and ignorant beauty still shocked everyone present.
"Mary Carroll—"
Gaia pressed Liu Yu by her side, "Please stop hurting Miss Fergus. Prince Carlo, please discipline your sister well."
Liu Yu smiled slightly.
She was sure that Gaia must have heard Mary's "voice".
Her suspicion was cleared.
As for Mary, she had never seen Mr. Leslie face her with such a cold expression. At this moment, she felt that her breathing almost stopped:
"Mr. Leslie, I..."
"Wow, it's so lively, little Leslie, it's rare to see you so angry."
At this time, a group of people came in from the outside, and the leader was Bishop Bruce whom Liu Yu had met before.
He was still wearing the Taoist robe of Xingyue Aohui, holding the Xingyue scepter, and the stars supported the moon.
"How is it, boy, are your eyes all right?"
"Thanks to you, not bad."
Bruce looked at the blond girl who was being embraced by Gaia at this time, and smiled slightly:
"Meet you again, child, it seems that you also have a destiny with God."
The girl blushed brightly:
"thank God."
"thank God!"
Everyone in the classroom shouted in unison.
Liu Yu: ...
Bishop Bruce was surrounded by the front desk, and a huge star and moon projection appeared on the empty white wall behind him.
"How about letting me teach you this magic lesson?" The white-haired and bearded old man blinked his eyes towards the audience.
There was a burst of excitement offstage.
"Everyone knows, what is magic?"
"It is God who bestows believers with the power to protect the world and expel evil!"
Bruce shook his head, nodded again:
"No, no one knows."
"... 200,000 years ago, when the power of darkness rose, the continents of Alvin, Suomen and Ficini fell into continuous flames of war. The power of the temple was poured out, and countless priests were reduced to ashes in the war. Saint Essia , Holy Son Corolla used blood as a sacrifice, opened the door of the temple, and invited the gods to come, and ended this thirty-year war, which was the first day of the gods."
"Yes! I know! On the day God came, God only sighed softly, and he said: Judgment. Since then, the dark forces have disappeared from the main stage of the world. They are like rats crossing the street, and they will no longer be successful."
"Son, you are right."
Bruce said slowly in an ancient language, "...after the god left, we found the holy grail, the oracle and a scroll that the god gave us at the gate of the temple. When the holy grail was poured out, it became a holy pool. All subjects born in a continent must be baptized in the Holy Pool."
"What about the oracle?"
Bruce smiled mysteriously: "This is a secret."
"...and the divine scroll records the supreme spell. It's a pity that the language of the gods is too obscure and difficult to understand. Up to now, we have only deciphered a small part of it. But this is enough to make us no longer suffer from the hardships of war." pain."
"thank God!"
"thank God!"
"thank God!"
Liu Yu mixed in with the fanatical crowd, shouting together.
After shouting, when he turned around, he found that Gaia had a strange expression on his face. She turned her head a little guilty.
"Then today, let's have a simpler one first, how about? Bright bullet. #%@^&%$#*&^#@… &*￥#…"
He recited a formula very quickly, the pronunciation was obscure, and Liu Yu felt as if his tongue was about to tie a knot when he heard it.
However, she still relied on the old rote method to memorize it first.
"Master Bruce, this is too difficult... can you say it again?"
There was a bitter look in the audience.
Bruce smiled slightly, and he waved to Gaia kindly:
"Little Leslie, come and try."
"Master Bruce, this holy spirit has nothing to do with tongue or memory..."
The director who came to attend the class seemed to be familiar with the bishop, and said with a smile, "The fastest among us took an hour."
"Yeah, I can't straighten my tongue..."
In the messy classroom, a ball of extremely mellow white light suddenly appeared.
The ball of light "boomed" into the sky, and exploded in mid-air like fireworks.
Where the ball of light rises is exactly where Gaia sits.
Liu Yu just watched how Gaia fluently recited the formulas that she couldn't even recite at once—
That's probably not a tongue that humans can have.
Lord Bruce said on stage:
"Oh, God of Light... I never taught him."
The look on the face of the bishop was not fake, and someone asked: "Mr. Leslie, have you learned it beforehand?"
Gaia looked at his hand blankly. The moment the light force flowed out from his finger, the feeling was too familiar, as if he had tried it countless times in the past.
"I, I don't know either." The boy shook his head blankly, "I don't remember the past."
"... Oh," the surprised man turned his head again, "maybe I learned it sometime."
There are always some unruly god envoys who spread the spells to the outside world.
Gaia successfully fired another bright bomb.
This time, he didn't even use the formula.
This time, Bishop Bruce was really surprised.
Only the archbishop of the temple has this ability in the three continents who mastered the silent method.
"Gaia Leslie—"
Bruce quickly swiped in the air with his scepter.
When Liu Yu recited the mantra, she glanced at it by the way, and felt that her eyes were almost dazzled. Just when she sensed the light force in her body, Bruce's old voice sounded in the classroom:
"Do you recognize this word?"
"lie."
At the same time Gaia spoke, a white light shot out from between his fingers, turning into countless fine light shadows, and finally, a white snow lotus flower appeared in his palm.
Bruce stroked his beard and smiled:
"That's right, the third technique left by the gods is to tell lies. There is no way for a liar to hide under this technique."
"Leslie, you can choose one and ask her the question you want to ask the most. If she lies, she will be exposed by the art of detecting lies."
Liu Yu noticed that Gaia's eyes were looking towards him.
His pair of water green eyes could not see clearly, but she clearly felt that it was her he wanted to ask.
"Belia, who was in your room just now?"
The boy asked her seriously.
His long eyelashes, like lush water plants, immediately retracted those beautifully curved eyes when they drooped down.
The crystal snow lotus floated to the top of her head.
Liu Yu's heart was beating violently, she seemed to be soaked in hot magma, and would soon be reduced to ashes.