Ye Qi followed Lord Mon to the second half of the Palace of Poetry.
There is no one around, or in other words, no one can set foot here except those who have reached the status of priests or those who have received permission.
However, under Ye Qi's perception, there are some other things here.
Some invisible guards!
"A guard after the power of faith combined with magic?"
Thinking like this, Ye Qi didn't lose his footsteps. When he came to an unusually long and narrow gate with a height of about fifteen feet but a width of less than five feet, Lordmont stopped in his tracks.
"My lord, Joe is here!"
Lordmon walked to the gate and knocked lightly on the metal gate.
"come in!"
The voice is dull, stagnant, without the slightest pleasant feeling.
Even the general deacons of the Palace of Poetry are not as good as the Palace of Poetry has very high requirements on the voice. Ye Qi has never met a person from the Palace of Poetry with a flat and unpleasant voice until now.
It's not thick, it's full of magnetism, or it's sweet and crisp.
In short, everyone's voice has its own characteristics.
It almost only needs to be opened to attract the attention of countless people.
Squeak!
The door, which seemed to have not been opened for a long time, opened with a soft noise.
Lordmon didn't go in, but after winking at Ye Qi, he stood quietly outside the gate and waited quietly.
Ye Qi nodded with a smile and stepped in.
The room was not as spacious as imagined, it was just a small hall with a capacity of more than a dozen people.
Here, apart from a statue of a shallow singer, there is only one woman.
This is a petite woman with long chestnut hair, light blue eyes, and a delicate face with a feminine fragility.
What caught Ye Qi's attention the most was the collar on the opponent's neck—it was a collar with a keyhole, and judging from its color, it should be made of metal.
"Hello, Joe!"
The woman in front of her greeted Ye Qi with a smile, her smile was bright and sincere, but when combined with that ugly voice, it made people feel extremely weird.
"Hello, Your Excellency the High Priest!"
Ye Qi responded to the other party.
Before coming here, Lordemont had already briefly introduced the identity of the girl in front of her—the high priest of the Hall of Poetry, the mortal who was most favored by the shallow singer, who not only bestowed great power but also eternal life.
Of course, whether it was the former or the latter, Ye Qi was skeptical.
Although the power of the legend has reached the extraordinary, it is only for mortals.
Similarly, the power of immortality is only for mortals.
After all, those new gods probably dare not say that they are immortal.
Immortality is just a level. Before there is no danger, it is indeed immortal, but when it encounters a real crisis, it is only a little stronger than other existences.
The nature gods of the original Godez are the best example.
Otherwise, they would not have been overthrown by the new gods at all.
"Joe, are you wondering about this?"
The high priest pointed to the collar around his neck and asked with a smile.
"Um!"
Ye Qi didn't hide it, and nodded directly.
"Because my voice is so special, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, my lord specially gave me this collar - this is made by a blacksmith. Although it looks ordinary, it is very useful!"
The high priest explained, and then tapped the collar lightly with his finger.
Suddenly, a comfortable feeling emerged from above.
"I see!"
Ye Qi nodded.
However, there was a resistance in his heart—wearing a collar around his neck always reminded him of pets and slaves; of course, some people who thought they were cool were exceptions.
For those people, Ye Qi has absolutely nothing to do.
After all, the other party thinks this is the last for them, and Ye Qi will never interfere with other people's voluntary life.
"Why did you invite me?"
Then, Ye Qi looked at the high priest in front of him, waiting for the other party's answer—although he had already guessed the answer.
"I want you to become the priest of the Temple of Poetry... You can pass the test of the 'Voice of Whispers', which is enough to prove your aptitude. Moreover, your fables are deeply loved by my lord. Nothing is better than my lord, It's more suitable for you!"
The high priest said slowly.
"I do!"
Ye Qi spoke slowly when the other party's voice fell.
"very good!"
The high priest laughed again, and then prayed in a low voice in front of the statue.
There were bursts of faint rays of light immediately emitted from the statue, and then these rays of light fell on Ye Qi's body. Immediately, Ye Qi's mind was filled with some magical knowledge about the Temple of Poetry—of course, Not only did he acquire knowledge, but the ray of light fused with the power of faith was still inspecting his body.
In this regard, Ye Qi, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not worry.
All his power at this moment is in the soul space, and there is nothing left in his body—the blood is the same, and even exists in the soul space in a more mysterious way.
The ray of light slowly dissipated.
The statue also returned to its normal appearance.
"You're welcome, Joe!"
The high priest stood up again, and Ye Qi followed her.
The two walked towards the small door behind the statue, and then there was a corridor that could only accommodate one person. After the corridor, there was a small garden with tables, chairs, and a soft couch.
After a brief glance, Ye Qi was sure that this was the place where the high priest usually rested.
The high priest did not stop, but continued to move forward.
Ye Qi naturally followed behind.
Passing through the garden, after the lush greenery, a huge temple appeared in front of Ye Qi.
"Plane fragments..."
Sensing the different atmospheres around, Ye Qi immediately recognized them.
However, this way of entering into a fragment of a plane without knowing it is obviously very clever, at least, Ye Qi can't achieve such delicateness.
"High Priest!"
Two teams of temple knights lined up on the left and right of the steps, bowing and saluting like this.
The high priest responded to the knights with a smile, and then led Ye Qi up the steps and into the temple.
The first thing that catches the eye is the huge statue of the shallow singer.
I don't know how many times taller than what I saw before, and it makes people see that it has a feeling of being indomitable.
The high priest saluted the statue again, and Ye Qi followed suit.
"Joe, come here, this is my Lord's reward for you!"
The high priest pointed to the three boxes under the statue and said.
Let's eat sheep and scorpions at night~
Hahahaha~
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