: Two hundred and forty-one Storms (21)

phone-reading
Please enter the text "Boom"
The blue and blue thunderbolts, like the winding earthworms, quickly climbed across the sky
The rain poured down from the clouds, the road turned into a river in a moment, and the wind blew the rain. The trees on both sides of the road were pressed down by the downpour and could only bend down, looking overwhelmed. Under heavy rain, everything between heaven and earth cannot be avoided,
"Wow" is used to reflect the long of the majestic temple, which is now a severely affected area, as if it is a layer of waterfalls, the water rushes down happily, making a sound like a torrent, and the low concave step base is In a blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of water. The solemn and holy sacrificial robe of the temple servants standing on both sides of the steps was already wet by rain
These apprentices sacrificed in the rain and ran back and forth, and moved the various decorations originally placed outside the temple back to the temple arduously. There was not much embarrassment on each face, but a look of excitement.
Under such heavy rain, the opening ceremony of the temple was naturally impossible, but this did not affect the enthusiasm of the temple personnel, because in the eyes of the temple people, no matter how they look, the meaning of this temple is not It's the same, because it is the first temple in the continent of Southern Europe. Spreading the doctrine of the sky temple to every region is the goal pursued by every sky sacrifice for life. Now the sky temple is not the original one. The small religion that spread on an island in Saranda, but with the expansion of the empire, it has spread to the super-religious sect of a region that has spread to half of the empire.
"I know that you and Nilai think that it is not appropriate for me to leave the temple headquarters at this time, and take back my eyebrows from the window. The eyes of the sky temple high priest Palschena flashed a white priest. The robe is set on his wonderful body. The white arm is like a warm and beautiful jade without any flaws, and it is like a clear spring water, which is clear and not touched by a little bit of dust. Please search () to see the most! The fastest updated novel three A ten-year-old woman is like a faint and gorgeous woman behind a flower, raising her hand, throwing her eyes, raising her eyes, looking back, and touching,
"But I want to tell you that I am here not just for the opening ceremony of the first temple in the south. You should be familiar with this book," Palschena said in a pause. With a fair hand, he took out a thick book. The book looks very old, and the overall appearance is a pale yellow-brown.
Seeing this book, the fat man's pupils squeezed a little, and his face nodded strangely, saying, "Yes, I certainly know, this is what I gave you."
"Then you should have discovered it too. The ancient Salang German used in the Prophet's diary is actually similar to Fei Ze, and Fei Ze's time to establish the country was exactly the time when Salander's ancestors crossed the sea and fled. Time, so I want to come to confirm this in person, if the Gusalan script is really the Southern European Baro script, then..." Palsina came to the spirit. The radiant look on her beautiful face looks nothing like the frustration that Nilai said in the letter,
"I know what you want to say, even if the ancestors of the Salander were South European Baro "the fat man shrugged his shoulders inexplicably." What about? All of them are fleeing northward, are they South European Baro? What is the difference between the Nordic Barrows?"
"I knew that you really could read this diary. When I was in Sarande, I felt that your interest in the prophet Ferran was not below me."
Unexpectedly by the fat man, after hearing the fat man's persuasion, Palschena's eyes were full of excitement, and the footsteps walked gracefully to the fat man, with a somewhat inexplicable look on his face, saying, "My biggest wish in life Following the footsteps of the Prophet, I did not expect that when I was about to resign. There was still such a chance before me, I was originally surprised, how could you be so interested in Fei Ze suddenly, I did not expect it to be the same as I thought, fast Tell me, is the Prophet Ferran the Baro of Southern Europe?"
"Well, you guessed it wrong. Prophet Ferran is neither a South European Baro nor a North European Baro, but an adventurer who suddenly appeared on the evacuation fleet.""The fat man said with a sigh." Sometimes it’s not a joy to know the truth, it’s not better to bury the best in my heart
The fat man took a deep breath and said, "You are right. The reason why I have such a great passion for Fezer is actually because of this. Frankly speaking, when I saw Fezer, I was not shocked. Under you, I have read the Diary of Prophet Ferran, and I only guessed a part of it. Most of the others are confused, and I always thought it was Old Salang. However, in Fezer, I suddenly found the so-called Old Sa Randish is basically a text on the west coast of Southern Europe Baro. I had the same idea as you at the time, and I thought that the ancestors of Salander should be Southern European Baro."
"But the fact is that Prophet Ferran was actually not a fugitive from the West Coast, but a fat voice suddenly appearing in the fled fleet, saying a shocking content." In the diary, you can see The prophet Ferran was very confused. According to my understanding, this guy is 100% from another world. I don’t know the reason. It just happened to the desperate fleet that just encountered the storm. In order to survive, he had to guide the fleet to North, and finally the fleet arrived at Salander. Ferran was also erected as a prophet because of the need of the Saland royal family to unite the people.
"It is not difficult to understand why he was regarded as a prophet by everyone, but when he was suppressed by the royal power, no one stood up to support him, because he was erected by the royal family, and ultimately because of the needs of the royal family. They run counter to each other, so they are exiled and the history is covered up!"
"No, what you said is not true"
After listening to the fat man’s explanation, Palschena’s body shook slightly, her pretty face became ashes, and her hand holding the leather book Prophet’s Diary was pale with force. The fat man knew that in the heart of the sky temple high priest, Prophet Ferran is a Sarande and proud, but now, he has to tell her that the Sky Prophet is not a Sarande, what cruelty is for a high sky priest who has been devoted all his life!
The fat man smiled helplessly. Prophet Ferran is definitely not a person of this era. In the diary written by Prophet Ferran himself, in addition to the confusion, the anger of the royal family, there are many things that should not be, this kind of thing, It must be kept at a high level of secrecy. Even if it is sent to the Imperial Weapons Institute for research, it is actually excerpted from the journal of Prophet Ferran. It is because of the lack of many important explanations that the progress of the Institute of Weapons has been very slow.
Because things like machinery, even if there is a physical reference, without the learning of mechanical principles, it is difficult to solve. This kind of thing is like solving a mystery. The real object in front of it is a huge maze. How does it work and how? Promoting, how to use the various parts, for researchers who think most of them are still in the era of forging craftsmen, it is completely blank. The researchers of the empire are like standing at a fork in the road, there are a hundred forks in front of them , But only one is correct. In many cases, everyone can only rely on luck! This is personal luck and national luck! After more than two years of analysis, the first steam engine of the Empire is nearing completion
"The future may be far away, but it may also be like a meteor, just in the blink of an eye, cherish the present and master the future!" The fat man came to Palschena and hugged the beautiful high priest's soft and amazing waist , Say a sentence that lights up Palsina’s eyes
"This is?" The beautiful high priest hesitated
"This is what you always wanted to crack. The inscription on the first page of the prophet Ferran’s diary says "The Fat Man said." After you learn Fei Ze, you can parse it yourself, but there is one thing, except these In addition, the other things in this book must not be circulated! If you really can’t look down, it’s best to destroy it. Prophet Ferran used to be a great person. He advocated that all people be equal under the sky, but they were exiled for many years. In the state of ~EbookFREE.me~ For the Salander who he helped and the followers who abandoned him, the contents of the diary will inevitably be a bit extreme!"
"I understand"
Palschena's white shell-like teeth bite her lips. Looking at the fate of the prophet Ferran who stayed in the kingdom's descendants, you know how strong the hatred of the respected Ferran family is for the entire Saland, and The root of this hatred comes from the sky prophet
"I heard that you are having some trouble? Do I need to solve it?’
The fat man stretched out his hand, picked up Palsina’s pretty gibbous nose, her cheeks fainted, her exuberant cherry lips, and it was more tempting to want to kiss. Before, she was still thinking about being a semi-mentor and a half-sky priest Identity, but now, Parsina’s role in the Sky Temple will soon be automatically canceled because of her age, and this layer of separation will no longer be
"There are some troubles, mainly because the selection of the new high priest has not yet been decided. Some people suggested that the current virgin will succeed the high priest. I disagree, and then came to the south to take refuge." Palschena's face flashed a little haze , Looked at the fat man with a sorrowful look, and said coldly, "Although choosing a civilian saint weakened the strength of the original noble priest, the civilian faction is not rule-based and greedy. In fact, it is not inferior to the nobility. Over a hundred years of history, there has been a relatively solid model. In this model, even if it is
"If this is the problem, then there is no need to worry." The fat man laughed. "Because the empire had no plan to continue the existence of the identity of high priest. After the sky temple, there was no high priest, only a spiritual symbol of the virgin, The practice of the sect is handled by the priests formed by the priests of each region designated by the empire, and you are the last high priest" (to be continued.)
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