Chapter 1246: High priest


I have heard of the term ‘High Priest’ a little bit in my previous life, and this hearing is also related to a foreign film-"The Mummy."
There was an infatuated man named Imerdon, who was the high priest.
Otherwise, my knowledge of the high priest is equivalent to a blank piece of paper.
As soon as I entered the gate of the mansion, I was dazzled by the vast expanse of whiteness. I was amazed, and I was in the world of Baiyu!
White jade floors, white jade walls, white jade carvings, and white jade decorations, except for the living people around you, everything you see in front of you is carved from white jade!
"It's so luxurious!" I couldn't help saying.
"Please here," the guide man guided me to a small room.
At the door of the room, the four people lined up on both sides, leading the man and said: "Please come in."
"Inside..." I pointed to the door of the room and cast a suspicious look at him.
He nodded: "Your High Priest is waiting for you inside."
The door was opened halfway, and his eyes looked curiously through the opened door, looking into the room, however, it was not clear what was going on inside.
The light in the small room is very poor. Only a few magic stones that are not bright are trying to release the light, trying to illuminate the entire room, but it is a pity that their light can only spread for more than one meter and cannot spread across the entire room.
I'm curious, since this precious white jade can be used to build the entire mansion, why not buy a brighter magic stone to light up the room?
While thinking, I walked into the room and closed the door at the same time.
"You are curious, right, An Xiaoyi?"
An old voice suddenly came from the corner, which shocked me.
Looking intently, in the dark corners, where the light cannot cover, there is a mass of dark things standing still, motionless, like a display.
Without the sentence just now, I don't even know that this is a person!
The dark thing is slowly getting higher, I know, this person is slowly standing up, he is standing up very slowly, like a snail crawling.
I am a little hesitant, do you want to come forward to help.
While thinking about it, he heard two soft coughs, and the human in the corner said: "Come here and help me."
I looked around and didn't see anyone else, so I pointed at myself.
"Yes, it's you" he coughed again: "Are there anyone else in this room besides you?"
I didn't even think about it, and slipped out: "and you..."
"Well, you are right, but do you think I can help myself?"
"Uh...no."
"That's right" he said: "Come and help me."
"Yes."
I just took a step, and suddenly stopped: "Do you want to take the opportunity of me to help you and fall to the ground to touch the porcelain?"
"Haha..." He laughed helplessly: "Do you think I need to blame you?"
"Uh...that's true."
The materials used to build a mansion are all sky-high, and he has more than this mansion, it is impossible to be the one who lacks money.
And only his four attendants can receive such noble treatment in the local area, not to mention him himself.
How could such a rich and powerful old man touch porcelain and ruin me!
Thinking of this, I can't help but feel amused by my sensitivity.
He stretched out his hand to support his arm, and just walked two steps, but saw him stagger and planted on the ground.
Huh?
Touch porcelain?
I was shocked and wanted to let go and avoid it. Unexpectedly, his arm was firmly grasped by him, and I couldn't break free.
In an instant, my heart hung high, just like the feeling of a person with acrophobia standing on dozens of high-rise buildings and looking down, weak and cold limbs.
However, the old body suddenly stopped, just hanging in the air quietly, neither up nor down.
I was in surprise when I saw an old face slowly turning to me, grinning: "How about it, surprise or surprise?"
Hi, your mother is so big, I'm so surprised!
Lifting the old man, I let go of my hand, wiped off my sweat, and sighed for a long time, saying, "I said how old your old man is, how can you look like a child!"
"Isn't it good to have a childlike heart?" He smiled, stood up, walked slowly to the wooden table just behind the room, pulled a chair, sat down, and at the same time, took off his hood, revealing Really.
It is indeed an old face, but it is very well maintained. There is a faint smile on that old face, and it feels very kind at first sight-if she hadn't teased me before, just by first feeling, I must Would treat her as a grandmother.
Yes, she is a woman, an old woman, so old that she can't distinguish between men and women only by her voice, so I always think of her as him.
"You are the high priest?" I said first.
"Replacement like fake" she said.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Of course there is something" the high priest said: "If it's okay, why should I call you? I'm very busy."
"busy?"
I uphold a skeptical attitude, staring at her.
If you are busy, do you have time to tease me?
"You kid, you must have scolded me again in your heart," the high priest said.
I was shocked immediately, but my expression was calm, and said: "Why? You are the noble high priest. I can't respect you, so why would I scold you."
"I've lived so long, I won't even be able to tell if you scold me or scold me," the high priest said, "However, compared to scolding me in my heart, I prefer the front, at least ,I can not hear."
This high priest looked completely different from what he had imagined. Not only did he lack the slightest pretension, but he even spoke so naughty.
Due to the large gap between reality and ideals, I was speechless to the high priest before me.
"So I have said that keeping a childish innocence can make me look younger" the high priest said.
"Can you hear my thoughts?" I was surprised.
"No," the high priest said: "But didn't I just say that, I have lived for a long time, and I have already understood people's hearts."
"How long have you lived?" I couldn't help asking.
"Hmm..." She held her chin and was silent for a long time, then switched to rubbing her temples, and was silent for a long time again. Finally, she sighed: "I also forgot the exact time, but I remember clearly , I have served the great fairy queen."
"The fairy queens seem to be great, but who do you serve?"
The "Queen of Ophelia" high priest has a solemn face and a reverent tone, and his whole body exudes deep nostalgia and unforgettable reluctance.
"Empress Ophelia...I remember..."
"Yes" she said: "You have seen her image in an ancient tomb and returned her scepter to her descendants. Although it was only half a root, your behavior at the time has already explained your inner nobility. , So I will summon you at this time today."
"You mean, you have planned for me from the beginning?"
"This is not my plan," she said lightly: "It's an inevitable future."
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