"Ah, this is it?" Yaozi opened his eyes in surprise.
In the dark, although she couldn't see it, she couldn't catch the flash of inspiration. Because she was in it, she could feel some kind of change.
Pei Ziyun opened his eyes. The influx of white air had disappeared, and lanterns appeared on the left and right sides of the shrine approach in the space. Each lantern lit up, illuminating the already dark shrine.
Although there is no one around, I am instinctively cheering, looking forward to it, and jumping for joy!
"It's done."
Pei Ziyun could feel that the white air that had poured in had disappeared, but four forces were gathering in the void, pouring into it like streams.
In this world, I just managed to break in and became a god recognized by this world.
"In the world of Daxu, you have to practice hard on your own and seize the energy to become a true king. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the world of Daxu, although the true king is the only immortal, he is not complete."
"And in the Greek world, they robbed Typhon of his divinity and shared the spirituality of Troy to become a god."
"In this world, the four demons' spirituality was plundered through plum blossoms, and they were able to become gods."
"Now, it's time for the three to become one."
In the next moment, Pei Ziyun's eyes lost focus and saw through the void, crossing the boundaries of time and space and projecting to the distant other shore.
Ancient Greece Mycenae Palace
The sound of waves came from far away, and the air was filled with the smell of the sea. The magnificent Lion Gate could be seen in the distance. The palace was surrounded by warehouses and workshops, and the streets also formed shops. Several girls were lingering in front of the stalls. They were mostly ten years old. How old is he, his skin is clean, his hair is like a waterfall, and he has a servant following him. His extraordinary identity can be seen at a glance.
"They are the princess and maid from the palace." Seeing them wearing some jewelry, the stall owners shouted louder.
In the era of Greek city-states, lowly slaves could be executed at will, but citizens had the right to discuss matters. There was not much difference.
A little further away, in the direction of the breath of the sea, there is an endless sea, with ships sailing in and out.
In Greece during this period, the seascape looked more beautiful than in later generations.
But people who are familiar with all this have long been accustomed to it. These few noble girls have no intention of looking at the sea view, and only focus on these colorful small items.
"It's great that businessmen from other countries are here again."
"We get to choose our sacrifices to the gods."
Although the items are relatively small and not too expensive, at least they are very cheap, but the careful selection is more important.
In this era, royal women have the habit of serving as priests of God. They are not only royal girls, but also messengers of God and loyal believers of God. As the most loyal believers of God, they will dedicate their beloved things to whom. It is the best sacrifice.
"In my opinion, these gems are the most suitable to be dedicated to God. You see, they are all shipped from overseas. Not to mention the price is more expensive. They also look very crystal clear. I used them to look at the sun and found that I could actually see Colorful light, how magical it is!”
One of the girls liked the red and green gems very much and thought it would be most appropriate to use them as a personal sacrifice to the gods.
A girl with hair next to her chuckled and disagreed: "Oh, Agatha, you said the same thing last time, but you believe in a male god, so you can't give it to women every time. Something you like, right? In my opinion, it’s better to give this as a gift!”
She picked up a bow from a stall nearby and waved it towards everyone: "Look, this is a strong bow that can shoot black bears. Although it has to be sold at a low price due to the owner's reasons, such a treasure can be encountered Don’t ask for it!”
"No, I still think gems are better. Although your bow is also very good, it has been used by others. Since it is a sacrifice to God, how can you use such a thing? It is not as good as this gem, which is unused. After polishing it, I can make a necklace for my God with my own hands, I believe God will like it!"
"Agatha, a legendary warrior, or even a god, obtains trophies from others. This is a matter of course. If the gods would despise the weapons offered by others, then there would not be so many charming stories passed down."
"No, I still..."
Seeing the two girls arguing about the sacrifices, several of the companions couldn't help but shake their heads, smiled and dispersed, joining in groups to look at the items on other stalls.
"Cornelia, are you not in a hurry?" A pair of girls walking together were browsing the items on the stall and chatting quietly. One of the girls suddenly asked this question.
The girl known as Cornelia was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You mean, the god I believe in?"
"Since King Orestes returned to Mycenae, he has fulfilled his promise and built a temple in Mycenae. But your job is still the easiest, because the god you worship is sleeping, and there are things you need to do. least."
King Orestes did not have the courage to break this promise, or in other words, no one in the world had the courage. Anyone who had the courage died - God's revenge was very cruel.
Even this god was originally the prince of Troy. The reason why God destroyed Troy was not to give God the reward he promised.
The girl looked at her with some pity: "But as priests, we are mortals after all. We are valuable only when the gods we worship are active."
"The sleeping god is really a tragic thing for the priests."
The palace will provide less funds, and the people will be disappointed with an unresponsive god. Such days are really a bit deserted, and it may even hinder getting married.
"You don't have to worry about me. I believe that even if my god is sleeping, he will definitely feel my love for him." Cornelia said seriously. At this moment, she suddenly felt something and stopped. He stopped chatting and looked in the direction of the temple.
Then, Cornelia raised her head, stretched out her arms to the sky, and shouted: "Children of Zeus, the great disappearing god, please protect me!"
After these brief prayers, a wisp of wind blew quickly and was obviously unusual, lingering on his palms and causing Cornelia's hair to fly.
"Look, my god is awake." Cornelia opened her eyes again, looked at her companions happily, and said happily: "It will definitely ask for sacrifices, let's choose quickly!"
Wake up!
The companions were not too surprised. In this world, it is very normal for gods to appear. The priests of Zeus prayed that if they could receive a favor, arcs of electricity would appear in the sky.
"In this way, Cornelia can choose better noble young people."
Daxu Boluo Island
Ye Suer frowned and finished giving instructions on a document: "Another batch of immigrants has arrived?"
After gently throwing it on the table, Ye Suer stood up, took a few steps, looked out the window, and thought about something.
The ground here is slightly higher. Outside the window, the residential buildings are distributed along the river port, continuously extending to the harbor. Beyond, there are patches of farmland, and farmers can be seen farming.
Merchant ships are coming and going, farmland is being reclaimed, and small bridges are like rainbows. There are so many houses with small bridges and flowing water. If you look carefully, it seems that you are back in Daxu at a glance.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen years have passed since Pei Ziyun left. The population of Boluo Island has gradually prospered, and the household registration has increased to 13,000 households.
Ye Su'er's eyes subconsciously stopped at the ancestral temple, where the environment was quiet and surrounded by green trees.
"You're not awake yet, and I'm old."
Ye Su'er, who has been separated from her husband for thirteen years, is now middle-aged. However, as she grows older, apart from taking away her girlishness, her face is still beautiful, and it has also given her a mature charm.
She wanted to turn around and go back, but she was suddenly startled, and turned around to look at the inner room if she felt something.
There was no one there, but when she looked over, a man came out, wearing a crown robe, tall and handsome, with a handsome face. The man smiled: "Su'er, don't you recognize me?"
How could I not recognize him
It's obviously been thirteen years, so they should be a little strange, but it seems like they separated just yesterday.
My husband, who had been away for thirteen years, looked like a young man when he reappeared, and time did not stop on him at all.
Ye Suer's eyes were slightly moist, but she still tried hard to keep her voice from shaking: "You... are back?"
"Yes, and I will never leave again." Pei Ziyun looked at her and said, reaching out to hold her in his arms. Without sitting down, he walked to the window and said, "It looks like the development is good - Boluo Dao, you haven’t been canonized by Da Xu, right?”
Pei Ziyun seemed to be in good spirits and looked outside with bright eyes.
Ye Su'er didn't reply and just buried her little face in his arms. After a long time, she said, "How can I disobey your instructions?"
"Liujin Island was canonized by Da Xu. It is Liu Jinbo who is responsible for communicating with Da Xu. Our cargo only reaches Liujin Island and not Da Xu."
"The people and goods we need are also purchased and transshipped by Liujin Island, and are not directly related to Daxu."
Pei Ziyun closed his eyes and smiled: "You did a good job."
His eyes seemed to be able to look into the distance, and he sighed with emotion: "After the last attack, Da Xu seems to have become more at ease. Liujin Island is still independent and not isolated."
"It's just that even if it is like this, after being canonized by Da Xu, you will be Da Xu's vassal. Although it has been developed well and has a lot more household registrations, it cannot condense the king's energy and Tianzhu, so it can only be regarded as a blessed place."
“But Boro Island is different.”
In Pei Ziyun's eyes, the whole island's destiny rose into the sky, its color was pure red, forming a dragon turtle, and even transformed into a dragon, and the king's energy was faintly condensed.
"Everything is exactly as I thought. Your and my son originally had no title and was only called Young Lord. Now he is fifteen years old, and at this moment and that moment, the pillar of heaven has been completed. If he does not call himself king, he will lose the hearts of the people. -Then I will be crowned king within three days, and my country will be called Luo, and I will be called King of Luo."
Originally, even if he said this, he would have to become a king before the system would change, but at this time, Pei Ziyun was completely different. As soon as he said the words, with a "boom", a pillar of light appeared in a palace, and the dragon turtle immediately turned into a red dragon, and even faintly appeared. The red cloud made an excited dragon roar.
"There is no owner here, it's the time of clouds."
"I had to move back then. Although I had reasons to break up Da Xu, I still resisted."
"Now that I have woken up, I have missed the right time, and I can't ruin Da Xu's energy any more. I can only wait one hundred and fifty years later, when Da Xu's kingdom is about to end, and then see if my descendants can win the destiny."
Thinking of this, Pei Ziyun's eyes filled with tenderness.
(End of chapter)