Chapter 1696

God City, the temple of poetry.

Ye Qi sat in a room with his clothes unchanged. However, the whole person was clean from inside to outside, and all kinds of exquisite food were placed in front of him.

Simon put on the white robes of the deacons of the temple of poetry, and there was a small harp sign on his chest.

At the moment, the young man is wolfing down.

There is no so-called aristocratic demeanor - in fact, anyone who is hungry for two days will look like this.

Coupled with the fear and physical exertion during the period, Simon didn't fall down, which is enough to show that his physique is excellent; However, even if he wolfed down, Simon looked at Yeqi subconsciously.

Although he has done this more than once before, Simon still can't understand what happened to him.

As one of the priests in the temple of poetry, he has completed his task. Before that, he has been blessed by God, and his strength has suddenly increased greatly; Therefore, lordmont was in a very good mood at the moment, and even couldn't help singing a song.

Look at him humming a certain tune, and you can know the appearance of his fingers hitting the table.

Of course, that's because he found that Joe, whom he invited back, also had quite deep literary knowledge, and knew poetry. Coupled with an occasional thought-provoking sentence or two, he immediately made the priest of the temple of poetry feel endless joy; Because he not only completed God's task, but also made a good friend.

Especially when the friend showed his attitude, he was more satisfied.

When entering the temple, the magic detected in front of the temple gate lit up a strong white light, no gold, no black, just white.

A camp that proves the absolute neutrality of the other party.

This is very in line with the requirements of the temple of poetry. For those who can't treat people rationally, the temple of poetry won't hate, but won't like, and their own reason will make strong feelings more integrated into creation - this is the pursuit of the temple of poetry.

"Joe, your horse, I've sent someone to lead it, and I'll be back soon... And the sculptor's crown has also given news there. I believe it will recover soon!"

"Thank you so much, lordmont!"

Ye Qi smiled and raised the wine glass at hand - it was a kind of fruit wine, sour and sweet, with a hot throat without real alcohol... In fact, there was no such strong wine in the temple of poetry, just to protect his voice; You know, it is impossible to recite and sing without a good voice.

"This is what I should do!"

Lordmont smiled and raised his glass.

In fact, the more he knew about Joe, the more he appreciated him.

Integrity, kindness, this is a basic.

The other party's principle of doing things is also in line with his concept.

What a nice person!

Lordmont thought in the bottom of his heart that he almost instinctively wanted to invite each other; However, at the thought of the oracle in his mind, lordmont temporarily put down his mind - after all, the adult was obviously more suitable than his invitation.

And he just needs to be with Joe for a while.

As for this, lordmont is very happy - you know, he has already had a feeling of spring breeze after a conversation, especially some creative impulses from the bottom of his heart, which makes him feel that he will have new works to appear again; However, this is not the time.

"Lordmont, what's the matter with you?"

Ye Qi asked knowingly.

"It's all right... I just want to create. A fire burns in my heart. I want to show it!"

The priest of the temple of poetry shook his head, but the next moment he said it truthfully - it was an expression of instinct.

"Well, can I help?"

Yeqi asked.

"Help, help? Of course!"

Lordmont was stunned, and then nodded with great joy.

"When shall we start?"

Ye Qi asked.

"When you finish eating, we can start!"

Lordmont laughed.

"You can have dinner anytime, but if you are creative... But you need a flash of inspiration, not all the time - is there a quiet quiet room here? I think we can start!"

Yeqi stood up straight.

"Of course!"

Lordmont stood up, and then he couldn't wait to go forward, and Yeqi followed closely.

In the restaurant, only Simon TOS, who is still confused so far, is left.

……

Lordmont's creation is simpler than Yeqi imagined——

Looking at the lengthy praise poems praising the gods, he subconsciously vomited at the bottom of his heart and pointed out one or two improper words.

"It's all about flattery!"

When lordmont gladly presented his poetry, Yeqi felt sick at the bottom of his heart.

A moment later, the energetic lordmont came back again.

Ye Qi can clearly feel that the strength of the other party has increased again - it has entered the riyao level.

"Joe, we need congratulations... Come on, I'll take you somewhere!"

Lordmont was excited by God's grace twice a day. As soon as he pulled up Yeqi, he walked to the left of the temple - there was an open-air fountain, in the middle of which was the God of poetry, the statue of xiumi'er, the God of shallow singer, and a parrot on the raised left arm of the statue.

Girls and parrots are the main images of this shallow singer.

Around the fountain statue, countless priests and deacons of the temple of poetry sit here quietly, as if listening to something.

"Joe, it's good to close your eyes and listen carefully!"

Lordmont whispered, and then winked at Yeqi.

Then he went to one side and sat on the ground.

Ye Qi shrugged, sat next to him and learned to close his eyes - as long as he didn't face these new gods directly, ye Qi didn't worry about being discovered.

Yeqi still has great confidence in his hiding.

After all, it took a lot of effort.

With his eyes closed, ye Qi's ears began to sing a little. His voice was sometimes soft and sometimes crisp, just like the story read by his mother at the bedside at night when he was a child. People were unconsciously immersed in it and were about to fall asleep like a dream.

However, Yeqi looked at everything very soberly.

Including changes in the attributes of his body itself——

8, which originally returned to the origin, became 9 in an instant

Then it changed from 9 to 10

When it became 10, the change began to disappear.

"Well, it's not the application of the power of faith... Similar to the stimulation of potential?"

After feeling that there was no application of the power of faith around him, Yeqi immediately became curious - this is the first time he has encountered the practice of relying on sound to stimulate similar physical potential.

With in-depth listening, some of the secrets began to be revealed in front of Ye Qi.

"Using the resonance of sound to induce the changes of internal organs in the body... It's a good way!"

Ye Qi, who soon mastered the trick, couldn't help admiring.

There is also a new understanding of the "new God" who can invent such a way.

"Sure enough, to defeat the natural gods and become a new God, we must have our own uniqueness!"

Ye Qi's heart turned toward this, and then he used the "voice" here to take the initiative to change his body - although the cohesion of the second law body can restore his strength to the peak again; However, during this period, Yeqi did not suggest that the original body should be stronger.

The shallow singing and murmuring in his ears continued, and the viscera in Ye Qi's body also shook unceasingly.

After a subtle frequency is formed, the stopped change begins to appear again.

11！

The properties of the whole body are changing again.

"Well, can perception, will and charm still change? It seems that there are still 'voices' in it, and I don't know the changes in it!"

Ye Qi had some doubts. According to his guess, the changes of strength, agility and physique were normal, and should not include the remaining three items.

Almost subconsciously, Yeqi wants to explore the secret.

However, at this time, the sound of shallow singing and whispering disappeared - without a trace.

When ye Qi opened his eyes, he saw that the priests and deacons of the surrounding temples opened their eyes, stood up, greeted each other, and then left one after another.

"How's it going? Did you get anything?"

Asked lordmont.

"Well, a great harvest!"

Ye Qi told the truth. Suddenly, another smile appeared on the face of the temple priest. He said, "sure enough, Joe, you are the temple of poetry. The sound of secret language can play a role, which is the best proof!"

"Was the previous voice the 'God of secret language'?"

Yeqi asked.

"Well, in the palace of our poetry, the most desirable place - of course, only ourselves can hear and feel, others..."

Then lordmont smiled disdainfully.

Ye Qi nodded, but there was a trace of disapproval in his heart. However, he didn't say anything.

"Come on, Joe, go with me to see the adult... If you show enough qualifications, the adult will be happy!"

As lordmont said this, he took Yeqi to the back of the palace of poetry.

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