Chapter 785

At the beginning, Zhong Lizi looked at the retelling of those words, and some did not adapt. The sentences often stopped and seemed to stutter. However, as time went on, the "memories" deep in her consciousness kept floating. She said more and more smoothly and her voice became clearer and clearer.

The atmosphere in the classroom changed again. The students looked at her unexpectedly and thought what was going on.

The female professor didn't expect that she could remember such a biased knowledge of history. She looked slightly Ji and said, "very good. Sit down."

Zhong lizigen didn't understand what had happened until he sat down. He was still confused and couldn't help rubbing his hair.

Jiang and Xia looked at her with a smile and said, "it seems that you really study hard these days... I'm more and more optimistic about you."

Zhong Lizi doesn't know how to explain - he studies really hard, but when did he read this book?

"Did you see what I showed you yesterday? There are many contents. If you want to master them all before the October water sacrifice, you should grasp them now. " Jiang and Xia whispered.

With the pleasant electronic music, the buildings in the campus shine again, illuminating the woods and grasslands in the light rain.

Zhong Lizi put the folder containing the computer on his head and walked to the grass. Thinking about the contents of the memory just seen during the break, he became more and more confused and even shocked.

Jiang and Xia really gave her a lot of information, and very detailed, including everything needed to become a priestess

The problem is that she always feels that she has seen it somewhere, and the more she sees it, the stronger it becomes, and even feels that she is born with it.

What the hell is going on?

Jing Jiu had come out of the lawn and stood by the road waiting for her. He didn't have an umbrella, but covered his face with his hat.

She went up to him and looked at his only visible eye carefully for a long time.

Jing Jiu gave a sound.

"Nothing." Zhong Lizi changed the subject somewhat stiffly, "you said not to let me take this computer to school. I forgot. Why didn't you remind me?"

Well nine said, "I forgot, too."

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The drizzle moistened things silently and kept on, so it came to October.

During this period, Zhong Lizi kept doing targeted training and didn't relax his studies according to the requirements of Jiang and Xia.

Well nine is still in the rain on the grass, waiting for the warships to hit him. At night, he does math problems in the sun, or reads the collection of papers of the Academy of Sciences. For him, doing math problems and reading papers are the same as playing the game of piling sand in Chaotian mainland. They are both relaxation and exercise. At the same time, they are the process of deduction and calculation, but I don't know what he is calculating.

One day, the rain suddenly became a little bigger and disordered, probably because there were too many aircraft leaving Shouer city at the same time.

Today is the day of the October water sacrifice. A new priestess will be elected.

Thousands of aircraft left the ground and went up against the rain line. Under the command of traffic spacecraft, they followed the temporary flight channel applied on the spot and flew towards the majestic mountains.

More people have set out in the early morning, take the suspension train and other public transport, and then take the direct elevator to the ground, and then go to the sacrificial hall through the equatorial train.

There are seven big cities like shouerdu on this planet, not to mention so many multi-storey living areas. Hundreds of thousands of people have gathered on that grassland during the day. I just don't know if those people thought that there were many tragic traces of the last war in the heavily sandy land under their feet when they were walking in the rain.

The magnificent sacrificial hall building deep in the grassland has been surrounded by the human ocean.

After the evening, some advanced aircraft kept landing, and the picture was very spectacular.

More spectacular picture in the sky, several warships came to a height of only 3000 meters from the ground, shooting hundreds of high and strong beams of light, illuminating the grassland.

The sacrificial hall was illuminated by more than ten pillars of light, which was particularly clear and solemn.

Only the birth of a priestess deserves such a great pomp when it is illuminated by the lights of a warship.

Well nine with the students taking the suspension train, after several scanning and examination, came to the outside of the sacrificial hall and waited in line for admission.

The president and directors of xingmen University talked with people in the square in front of the sacrificial hall.

At ordinary times, few people will come to the sacrificial hall. No one dares to disturb the priestess Qingxiu at will. At this time, the most important people on the planet are gathered.

The director of the military base, the chief executive of the government, the heads of aristocratic families, the presidents of several major companies, and more than a dozen high-ranking archbishops were standing in the square. Some senior government officials and senior members of the priest family represented by Mr. Xia were also here to talk to them.

Today, some people are more attractive to the public than them. That is the 100 girls standing on the stone steps of the altar at this time.

There are very strict conditions for participating in the priestess election, although some of them are inconvenient to publicize to the public. For example, they can't exceed the age of 18, such as

Those girls have beautiful eyebrows and eyes, quiet temperament, wearing white sacrificial clothes and neat black hair hanging behind them, which naturally gives birth to a feeling of holiness.

They stood quietly on the stone steps, unaffected by the noise of the outside world and the warships in the sky.

Only one girl is special, that is Zhong plum.

Her hair was dyed red and stood out in the queue of girls. It looked like a burning flame.

So special, she naturally attracted some attention. Several archbishops frowned slightly, obviously unhappy, and several senior officials talked with a smile.

Perhaps because of this, Zhong Lizi was a little nervous, his feet were unstable, and almost fell to the next stone step.

Jiang and Xia stood beside her and reached out without trace to let her stand firm again.

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"Why is she standing there?"

Mr. Xia looked at the picture and frowned slightly and asked his subordinates around him.

The location of Jiang and Xia is specially arranged by him. It is the most eye-catching place. With her quiet temperament and beautiful appearance, it can definitely attract the attention of many people.

Why did the girl named Zhong Lizi stand beside her? And dyed such a strange hair color. Who arranged it?

The subordinate whispered, "it's Miss's request."

Mr. Xia frowned more tightly and thought that now the other party is also a candidate for the priestess. How can he be so?

The next moment he saw a scene in the distance, he was very puzzled. He thought, who is the boy in blue sportswear?

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Everyone looked at the girls on the stone steps, including senior officials and family leaders.

Only three of these young girls can enter the final shortlist, and then the priestess will appoint successors. Those who are eliminated are also very good candidates for daughter-in-law. Those male representatives from various colleges, departments and regions are even more straight eyed and feel that they can't see enough.

Well nine looked at Jiang and Xia, and he kept looking at Zhong plums without looking at other black haired girls.

He was very satisfied with the hair color he chose for the little girl. It was very red, just like the sword light of frost sword.

The teachers and students of xingmen University began to enter, and he followed in imperceptibly.

The students who came to the sacrificial hall for the first time looked at the extremely empty hall and couldn't help shouting, thinking how long it would take to find their seats.

Those exclamations attracted the attention of those big people in front of the sacrificial hall. They knew that they were young people from xingmen University. Their faces showed a gentle and tolerant smile.

The bishop of the second city saw Jing Jiu and his expression changed slightly. Although he couldn't see the boy's face, how could he forget the blue sportswear? The priest's robe dropped to the ground and covered his fast-moving feet. He came to Jing Jiu, hid in the shadow behind the stone pillar, and said in a very humble tone, "are you coming?"

Well nine didn't expect to be seen by this man, um.

The bishop bowed his head and said, "where do you want to sit?"

The warships were only a few kilometers away from the ground. The smell of the gravitational field made Jing Jiu uncomfortable. In order to ensure that he could launch a counterattack in the shortest time, he pointed to it.

The bishop dared not have any opinion, so he hurriedly took him into the hidden corridor behind the stone pillar.

It was this scene that fell into Mr. Xia's eyes.

As the patriarch of the priestly family, he certainly knows that the bishop guarding the second city is the most trusted person of the priestess, and he also knows the relationship between the young man in blue sportswear and Zhong Lizi... He suddenly gave birth to some vigilance and anxiety. The family has been preparing for more than 100 years, and finally there are such excellent descendants as Jiang and Xia. Will there be no accident today?

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The October water sacrifice began during the day. At this time, the election of female priests will be held.

With the sound of Ding Dong like a spring, a bishop stood in the open hall and welcomed all the distinguished guests and the people. Then the chief executive and the director of the base delivered speeches respectively. Mr. Xia also made a brief explanation on behalf of the priest family.

More than ten bishops in black with more priests and female officials came out of the hidden corridors on both sides of the sacrificial hall and knelt down on the ground.

Senior officials, including the chief executive and the head of the base, and thousands of people's representatives also left their seats.

A pillar of light lit up the gray curtain at the deepest part of the sacrificial hall.

The gray curtain fell to the ground from the top of the sacrificial hall. It was so huge that it could be clearly seen even at the door of the sacrificial hall thousands of meters away.

It is said that this curtain is made of secondary nano materials. There are no fine lines on the surface. It is smooth as if it were a dream and like the real sky.

A slender figure appeared on the curtain.

Stargate priestess.

Everyone knelt down and saluted the figure behind the gray curtain. The priests began to chant the classics and praise the gods for saving mankind from the ruins of destruction.

At the same time, the pictures in the sacrificial hall were also projected into the night sky by warships in real time. Hundreds of thousands of people knelt down like a tide on the grassland and looked very spectacular The whole world is kneeling down to the gods and their spokesmen. Of course not. No one will see him anyway. At this time, he was at the top of the sacrificial hall, on the edge of the gray curtain. I don't know when he dragged a chair and lay on it. This is the highest and best position, closest to the real sky and the curtain like the sky. The light lit up the curtain, and the sky became like water. He turned his head and looked down. He saw a young woman in military uniform kneeling beside the stone column behind the curtain. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.