Because an assassin appeared at night, the imperial guards had to rectify all night to prevent the assassin from entering the palace again, and the fact that the scenery is a goddess is becoming more and more convincing. Thanks to her, His Majesty can not be assassinated She is hurt, and mortals can't hurt her. Let me ask, if she is not a goddess, how can she do it
To be honest, Sundial, the great priest of Dongyang Kingdom, was a little flustered. He originally teamed up with Xin Ye to get a fake goddess to come out, but he didn't expect to come out before he had time to put the person they prepared in the water After seeing a scene, and hearing that the scene blocked the knife for His Majesty that night but was unscathed, he doubted even more whether he had summoned a real goddess. If he really summoned a real goddess, then I'm afraid that his team will change.
"Goddess, do you remember what I said just now?"
"Ah?" The wandering man came back to his senses, looked at the young man sitting in front of him, and nodded without hesitation, "Yes, I heard clearly."
The sundial said deliberately: "In this case, please ask the goddess to repeat it for me."
"Hmm..." Feng Feng stroked his chin, pointed to a tree behind the sundial and said, "Look, priest, this peach tree is blooming!"
Sundial remained expressionless, "Goddess, please don't change the subject."
"Okay... what did you just say?" The way she gave up the treatment was very aboveboard.
Sundial, who was ordered by His Majesty, sighed and said: "Our Dongyang Kingdom and Nancai Kingdom have not had a good relationship since ancient times. It is doomed that a goddess who appears every hundred years will set off a battle between the two countries. There will be a natural disaster in the two countries every hundred years. Just like Dongyang has priests, Nancai also has priests. Both can summon a goddess, and a goddess can make a wish by summoning a dragon. Just like our Dongyang country has suffered from drought for many years, Nancai country has been troubled by waterlogging. It means that this country can rely on the wish made by the goddess to pray for the country's good weather and peace of the country and the people."
"It's poisonous, a goddess can only make one wish for a country, how can a country without a goddess survive?" Feng Jing ate melons, and became a melon-eating crowd very well.
"A country without a goddess will naturally have to stumble and wait until the next goddess appears. There are complaints from the people inside, and enemy countries are stalking from outside. Whether the country can be protected well depends on the ruler's ability." Speaking of this, Sundial also felt that It is miraculous, whether it is Dongyang Kingdom or Nancai Kingdom, it is also miraculous that they have not destroyed the country so far.
Feng Guang picked up another piece of melon, and asked vaguely: "So the role of your priests is to sit in the temple every day and pray for the goddess to appear soon?"
"That's not the case. Every priest will be endowed with a little divine power bestowed by the heavens."
"What is your divine power?"
Sundial picked up a pen, and for a moment, the pen in his hand turned into a blank sheet of paper, "My divine power is very simple, I can send one thing to another place, and then fetch another thing from another place."
"Space conversion?"
"Space...transformation?" The sundial has not been exposed to these words.
Fengfeng melon stopped eating, she asked curiously: "Then can you send someone to another place?"
"This... I haven't tried..."
"Then try it, anyway, you won't die if you try." She was full of curiosity, and it was too hard to refuse.
Sundial is a person who is not good at refusing. He thought for a while and nodded, "Goddess, please hold my hand and think about where you are going."
"Okay!" She grabbed his hand.
The woman's hand was softer than the man's, Sun Dial blushed, "Goddess should grab my sleeve."
"Oh..." She obediently grabbed his sleeve instead.
Sundial closed his eyes, "Goddess, please close your eyes and think about where we are going."
"En." Feng Jing closed her eyes, but after a while, she heard the sound of the wind, accompanied by a feeling of weightlessness. She opened her eyes, and before she had time to react, she fell to the grass with a plop.
On the other side, the man in white on the horse looked at the... man in his arms, his slightly pale face was a little dazed.
The sundial is also a little confused.
The surrounding soldiers drew their swords, "There are assassins! Protect Your Majesty!"
etc!
Feng Feng yelled in her heart, why would a man snatch a script that obviously belonged to her when it fell into the arms of a beautiful man!