The spiritual loss of the Priestess is too great, the aging rate is much faster than that of ordinary humans, and the life span is relatively short. It is easy to calculate that several or even more than ten priestesses will return to the Xinghai every year, which means that several or even more than ten heirs of the priestesses will come to the main star to receive the training of the sacrificial hall.
Since it is normal, the people of the Star Alliance should not be too interested in the arrival of the heiress of the priestess to the main star. But the Stargate priestess has a high position in the sacrificial hall. Only under the unspeakable one, she is equal to the priestesses in the other six star regions. Her successor is different after all.
What's more, the successor of the Stargate priestess this year is a poor girl from the underground block. The legendary story has already spread from the Stargate base to countless planets. Therefore, so many news media came to interview, and several TV stations chose to broadcast it live.
But those TV stations did not expect that the ratings soon climbed up after the live broadcast began, and then suddenly climbed out of an unimaginable curve.
What's going on?
The sensitivity of news media executives and journalists to ratings is terrible, just like the soaring immortal's perception of the changes of heaven and earth. Almost at the same time, all news media received instructions, or very consciously focused the lens on the young man behind the red haired girl priest.
More than a dozen UAVs landed from a high altitude, as if they were going to shoot against the young man's face. They didn't rise until the warship issued a low altitude warning.
The boy was wearing a very ordinary Blue Hoodie. He didn't have any sense of fashion, didn't apply fat powder, didn't even make a hairstyle, and his black hair was tied casually.
No one would care. All his eyes fell on his face.
How to describe this face?
Unspeakable.
No matter the officials of the airport office, the reporters, the bishops of the sacrificial hall, or the people in front of the TV light curtain, when they see Jing Jiu's face, they can only exclaim or simply praise the beauty.
Don't think his beauty is not enough because there is no description. In fact, what else can we do to praise beauty itself?
Lotus with dew? The lonely and beautiful tree outside the lotus pond? The rainbow on the top of the tree? The southern cross at the end of the rainbow?
No, any description that falls into reality will go wrong, because it will eventually be proved wrong. Those lotus and trees, rainbows and stars are not as beautiful as him.
Spring breeze ten miles or something, don't mention it.
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Accompanied by Jiang, Xia and Huaxi, Zhong Lizi walked outside the warship.
The three girls were born very beautiful, and they were all different beauties, but it was difficult to see their beauty when they walked together with Jing Jiu.
Government officials, journalists from the news media and people in front of TV are guessing the identity and origin of the blue shirt boy. Many good people have opened forums related to xingmen base to find the answer.
The bishops and female officials of the sacrificial hall and the priestly college showed a little surprise in their eyes and soon calmed down. They thought they already knew the identity of Jing Jiu and were specially reminded.
The screen brushing on the forum, the discussion in front of the TV and the gaffe of the female reporter came to an end temporarily until Jing Jiu and others sat in the car.
The main star is a very traditional and conservative place. Of course, it is more for safety reasons and extremely strict flight control.
It is very inconvenient for civil aircraft to take off and land in fixed areas and fly along fixed lines only with the dual approval of the government and the Military Ministry. Most people travel by high-speed suspension trains. Even senior government officials and family leaders take suspension trains more often, and suspension trains are not allowed to exceed five meters above the ground.
Today, the convoy that came to greet Zhong Lizi and his party was very large. In addition to the government, the sacrificial hall and the priestly college, even a member of the alliance management committee sent his own special car, but unfortunately it was forgotten outside.
There was no funny picture of rushing to pick up people. Several parties had already communicated in advance. Zhong Lizi and Jing Jiu, Jiang and Xia, Huaxi and the bishop sat in the concierge car of the sacrificial hall, and the rest of the entourage got on the government car.
The news media reporters noticed the formation of the team and couldn't help feeling a little surprised. Then they found that today's security was much stricter than usual.
There was a strong wind in the sky, blowing away some floating clouds, revealing a blue sky, almost deep purple, and several warships
Hundreds of well-equipped elite soldiers surrounded the Lieyang, stopped the reporters and the people who came to watch the ceremony, and cleared the road to the mountains in the shortest time.
More than a dozen of the latest mecha fell from the sky. The engine sent out a cold flame and flew at low altitude with a buzzing sound. As the team moved towards the mountains, the laser guns were aimed at the periphery, and the safety valve was obviously opened.
Why is the military so vigilant? What happened to the fiery sun during its space journey to the main star?
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The Archbishop in the car with Jing Jiu and others is called Taiyang. He was the one who wanted to preach to Jing Jiu when he was guarding the fire tower in the second city.
"The attack on the Lieyang is still top secret. The officers and soldiers on the ship should be closed for investigation for a period of time. The military headquarters is under great pressure, but they should not harass the priest and you." Bishop Taiyang whispered. Jiang and Xia have long noticed that the female priests and bishops of xingmen are very humble towards Jing Jiu. They can only pretend to know what they have guessed. The little girl Huaxi is very intelligent, but she is more interested in other things, such as the concierge car in the sacrificial hall. After getting on the bus, she has been looking around. The complete set of living room, several very comfortable soft chairs and the special wine cabinet remind her of the manor at home. There are so many facilities in a car. You can imagine how big the internal space is. When Zhong Lizi left the gate, she learned something from the priestess. Before arriving at the main star, bishop Tai told her the rest. From that day on, she said a lot less. At this time, sitting in the car, she poured tea and tidied her collar for Jing Jiu as usual, but she still didn't speak The motorcade left the airport and came to the northwest mountains 700 kilometers away. The manor is the building of the priestly college. You can see the sacrificial hall after crossing the two mountains in front. It is said that further north, it is the site of ancient civilization tightly sealed. Bishop Taiyang took the priests to deal with chores. Jing Jiu went to the second floor with three girls. As soon as the teapot was put on the small stove and the water was not boiling, there was a severe questioning sound outside the building, as well as a slight electric current sound of automatic gun loading. Jiang and Xia went to the window and looked down. They saw more than ten well-equipped elite soldiers standing outside the building with an officer. The soldiers who escorted the convoy to the priestly academy looked at the officer's shoulder badge and didn't dare to stop it. Bishop Taiyang and the officials of the priesthood college stood on the stone steps without expression and shouted in a deep voice, "what do you want to do?" The officer said, "the military headquarters is investigating the attack on the battleship Lieyang. Please don't stop it." The official of the priestly academy sneered and said, "you have to find out that this is the priestly academy!" The officer said, "you should also find out that this is the case handled by the internal affairs office." Hearing the name of the internal affairs office, Jiang and Xia looked slightly changed, and Huaxi looked confused. Zhong Lizi went to Jingjiu, looked into his eyes and whispered, "do you want to escape?" Jingjiu was looking at the grain on the iron pot. Suddenly, he listened to this and gave a confused, um? Zhong Lizi said in a smaller voice, "together." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.