Zhong Lizi and Huaxi didn't understand these two simple conversations at all. Jiang and Xia understood. They knew that Jing Jiu was more complicated than they thought. Their faces turned pale. They knelt down and said, "if this is related to Uncle Jia, please forgive... Please leave him to ask for clarification."
Well nine is a person who attaches importance to commitment, whether to others or himself, so she still ignored her.
The priestess looked at her and said calmly, "I'll give you three minutes to convince him, otherwise no one can leave his life."
The night wind gently brushed her clothes and the petals on the water. Until this time, she showed the dignity of a priestess.
She thought about her little remaining life and her own life, and gave birth to infinite emotion. She said, "just ready to embark on a new road, will there be an internal rebellion?"
"It's not a rebellion, and you don't have to go." Well nine looks to the grassland in the distance.
When he spoke, he didn't look at Jiang and Xia, so he wasn't talking to her.
Of course, everyone knows that he told her not to go.
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It may be to highlight the grandeur of the sacrificial hall, or it may be the tragic consequences of the last invasion of the sea of dark things. There are no more buildings within hundreds of miles of the sacrificial hall, only an endless grassland.
In fact, the soil of this grassland is seriously Sandy. The reason why it can remain green all year round depends on the government at an extremely expensive cost. The soil nutrient is insufficient, and naturally there is no forest. Only a tree can appear at a long distance.
The wild sky and low trees are naturally beautiful from the picture, but it is very inconvenient to hide traces.
So the stealth device of Mo's high-speed aircraft has been activated. The consequence is that the tree keeps shaking and the leaves fall all over the ground.
Mr. Xia took off the fallen leaves on his shoulders without expression, looked at the owner of the Mo family and said, "do you know what you're doing?"
After staring into his eyes for a long time, the master of the Mo family suddenly smiled and said, "what I want to do is not what the priest family wants to do for hundreds of years?"
"You tricked me into coming here just to do it in the name of the priest family?" Mr. Xia said expressionless, "what I want to remind you is that no matter how bold we are, we don't dare to disrespect the priest. Are you really not afraid that the whole family will be destroyed?"
On all planets, priestesses have a very high status, will receive the full support of the government and military, and have the loyalty of priests and believers.
But the power that can really keep the priestess holy comes from the whole of the priestess.
Any force that tries to provoke the dignity of the priestess will inevitably be collectively attacked by all the priestesses in the Star River Alliance.
History has long proved that no matter how powerful those forces look, they can only come to an end.
The priestess family represented by Mr. Xia does have its own ambition to serve the priestesses on the Stargate planet for countless generations, but it is only limited to allowing the family to cultivate a priestess and absolutely dare not commit acts such as mutiny.
After he learned the intention of the priestess tonight, he became very depressed, but he didn't dare to resist. That's why.
"Of course, I'm afraid, so I need you to transfer the people of the priest family and those you can influence from the sacrifice hall through you."
The head of the Mo family looked at him and said with a smile, "don't worry. Give me 10000 courage. I don't dare to disrespect the priest or touch your daughter, but if those people dare to leave the sacrificial hall, they will die."
Mr. Xia suddenly showed a mocking smile on his wooden face and said, "do you know who is in the sacrificial hall at this time? How dare you say such a thing. "
The master of the Mo family was slightly stunned and said, "you mean... The officer?"
At the scene of the priestess election, he saw the attitude of the chief executive and the director of the base towards the girl officer and guessed that the other party should have an extraordinary origin.
"You know nothing about the details of the priest. You dare to stretch out your hand casually. You really don't know how to write the word death."
After saying this, Mr. Xia ignored him, went under the tree, leaned against the trunk, closed his eyes and began to rest, obviously waiting for him to die.
The master of the Mo family was silent for a long time. He looked at the stars in the night sky and murmured in a very low voice, "the problem is, the power of some people... I know. What can I do?"
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A corner of the gray curtain was suddenly lifted and then put down almost rudely.
I really don't know what material this curtain is made of. It just swings twice and returns to absolute flatness.
"I received a message from the fleet that there was an abnormal start..."
Ran Han Dong rubbed his messy hair and walked to the priestess with his military cap in his right hand. Suddenly, he saw Jing Jiu, raised his eyebrows and asked, "who are you?"
She left the fleet for vacation and came to the Stargate base today. She was asked by the priestess to preside over the second assessment. She was not tired, but she felt more sleepy when she loosened her body, so she slept for a while - she didn't care who would become the next priestess of the Stargate.
Well nine ignored her. Ran Handong stopped staring at him and said to the priestess, "aunt, I just looked at it. Many people in the sacrificial hall left." The priestess looked at Jiang and Xia. Jiang and Xia knew that the priest family must have played a role in it, and their face was even paler“ But it doesn't matter. We'll stay here for a while. No one can attack the sacrificial hall anyway. " Ran Handong put his hat on his head and said, "I have informed the fleet that warships will come down in a moment. At that time, all those guys will be arrested for military trial. It's really a group of idiots... Dare to make the idea of the sacrificial hall." To her surprise, the priestess ignored her and asked softly, "what do you mean?" The priestess deliberately showed indifference. Ran Handong still saw her deep respect and was surprised. He thought to himself, who is the boy in blue? Jing Jiu didn't want to waste his time on these small things. He got up and said, "let's go." This is naturally said to Zhong Lizi, just like talking to the disciples of Shenmo peak in that world. Zhong Lizi didn't think about it. He got up quickly, picked up the hem of the sacrificial clothes, and followed up with small steps, just like the disciples of Shenmo peak. She completely forgot that she was the heir of the priestess and should stay in the sacrifice hall. Looking at this picture, Huaxi covered his mouth and was completely speechless. Ran Handong moved his lips, looked at the two figures that disappeared on the other side of the gray curtain, turned to the priestess and said, "is this the heir you chose? She stopped suddenly, because the priestess was already prostrate on the ground and said goodbye to the figure outside the curtain. Jiang and Xia woke up and hurriedly got up and chased out. Jing Jiu and Zhong Lizi had come to the main hall of the sacrificial hall and walked out along the long stone path. The bishop guarding the second city bowed and followed suit under the stone path. He was anxious and full of sweat. He wanted to persuade them. There were countless dangers hidden in the night outside the sacrificial hall. For the sake of safety... He suddenly thought of Jing Jiu's identity and thought, yes, gods are omnipotent. How can he care about the malice of mortals The night outside the sacrificial hall was very dark, as if it was about to devour this magnificent building. More than ten bishops, Jiang and Xia followed them to the main gate of the sacrificial hall and stopped. The long white stone steps are like a passage from the abyss to the kingdom of God. It is quiet in front. You can only hear the sound of the wind blowing the weeds, and you can vaguely see the scattered trees in the distant wilderness. There are several shining stars at the top of the night sky, which are warships ready to return. The quiet night seems very safe. In fact, I don't know how many cold eyes are watching here. Well nine motioned Zhong plum to follow behind him and walked down the stone steps without any hesitation. An hour ago, I was here to receive the salute of countless big people and people, but now I'm running away? Thinking of this, Zhong Lizi's mood was a little complicated, but he didn't stop and closely followed Jingjiu's back. Jiang and Xia and the bishops watched their footsteps nervously, and occasionally raised their eyes to the night to see the beasts ready to attack at any time. Nothing happened. Zhong Lizi's footsteps fell on the stone steps and made a clear sound. Until I walked down the last stone step, Jing Jiu suddenly... Stopped. No matter how heavy the wind and rain, he can go wherever he wants. No one or thing can stop him, even if the world is destroyed in front of him. What thing or something stopped him? Zhong Lizi didn't expect that he stopped in such a hurry that he couldn't react and hit his back. A few squeaks. Several lines appeared on the blue sportswear. There are also several lines on the pants. Several lines also appeared on Jing Jiu's face. The night wind blows gently, and the lines swing like water lines, gradually separating and forming a breach. Of course, the lines on his face just sank slightly and returned to normal. It turned out that there were many invisible lines in the air in front of him. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.