Chapter 385

Seeing the high priest coming out of the temple, the priests seemed to have found the backbone, passed through the guards and knelt before the high priest.

The bodyguards stopped intercepting at this time, because they knelt down piously like other gods.

The kulakuka do not have a centralized monarchy, nor do they have a clear class division. For them, everyone is equal. But even such an equal race has exceptions.

The exception is the high priest. For all nations, the high priest is a wise man who condenses the wisdom of a family, just like a lighthouse in the dark fog to illuminate the way forward.

It is precisely because of the special status of the high priest that it appears that when they see him, whether they are priests or bodyguards, they will kneel down at the most respected ceremony at the first time.

"Get up." The high priest said faintly, "shouldn't you go to arrange the selection venue now? What are you doing in the temple?"

"High priest, it's not that we're coming, but that we have something important to report."

"Yes, high priest, just now we visited Lord Fiona and asked her for advice on the selection of sky choir, but she said..."

The high priest looked calm. "What did she say?"

The magistrates bowed their heads one after another: "she said she would change the selection place to be in the Centennial palace. And..."

The high priest lowered his eyes as if thinking about something.

"Moreover, Lord Fiona said she was tired and wanted to be quiet. We estimated that Lord Fiona didn't seem to want to open the selection to the people."

"High priest, we have prepared the stage for selection. What should we do now?"

"The rules of the millennium can't be changed! The people are all waiting."

In the face of Fiona, they dare not say a word more. But in the face of the wisdom of the whole family, the magistrates began to express their opinions one after another.

The crowd chattered for a long time.

The high priest took up his crutch and smashed it on the floor. A force that seemed to shock the soul shut everyone's mouth: "no, it's just a little thing. What's the noise?"

"High priest, this is no small matter. The people outside have..."

"Shut up! Have you forgotten who we are? Have you forgotten the goblin epic?!" The high priest shouted, "our family can have such a prosperous side. It all depends on the Lord of the holy castle. Since the descendant of the holy Castle wants to change the rules, we can change it."

"But this place was also proposed by our benefactor Lord Isabel thousands of years ago." There are gods.

Hearing Isabel's name, the high priest flashed an imperceptible light at the bottom of his eyes, "nothing, but everything we have is given by the Lord of the holy castle, so we should implement the will of the Lord of the holy castle."

"Lord Fiona said change! Then change!"

Since the high priest said so, all the priests could only nod.

"You go and prepare, and do as Lord Fiona says." After sending them away, the high priest was silent, as if thinking about something.

After a long time, the high priest said to the bodyguard, "go and prepare a hummingbird. I'll go to the Centennial Hall to pay a personal visit to Lord Fiona."

When the bodyguard obeyed, the high priest turned back into the temple.

Looking at the blue and gray smell of strange rhythm in the center of the temple, the high priest whispered, "is the gap really opened? Maybe. If you can pry the change, maybe you can be liberated from the abyss."

The high priest stretched out his hand and slowly dipped into the blue and gray breath.

His originally dull eyes, like those of a blind man, became more gray when his hands reached into the breath.

And his face is getting older and older.

During the Tea Making Kung Fu, the high priest walked out of the temple with his body bent and trembling step by step. When the bodyguards saw that the high priest was older than before, they were stifled.

It is said that the high priest can predict the future direction of the kulakuka family, and each prediction will lead to physical exhaustion.

So, when they went to lead hummingbirds, did the high priest predict the future of the kulakuka again?

"Your Excellency the high priest!" All the guards knelt down with tears in their eyes.

The high priest walked past them, his face expressionless, but his heart was slightly bitter.

Hehe, predict the future, so lead to physical failure? What a high sounding words, sometimes even he believed them. In fact, he is not a wise man leading a family to progress, but an accomplice to evil

After the high priest rode on the hummingbird, a special Knight opened the way for him.

Although the hummingbird is very small, it flutters its wings very frequently. It takes only a quarter of an hour to arrive at the Centennial Hall from the temple on the top of the mountain.

When the high priest arrived, angel was preparing to visit the holy mountain temple.

So when he heard footsteps coming from the door, he couldn't help holding his forehead and sighing.

"Lord Fiona, Baia has something to ask for." The slow and old voice came into angel's ear.

The sound outside the door is familiar. Who is Baia? Angel poked out his spiritual tentacle and saw a man who was both reasonable and unexpected - the high priest of the kulakuka nationality.

Even if there was one door apart, the high priest bowed his head respectfully, which was completely different from the loose attitude of the previous group of magistrates.

He had planned to go to the temple to meet the mysterious high priest. Unexpectedly, he came to the door first. And still came alone, without any guards and gods around.

Angel thought for a moment. Instead of shielding the high priest's ability to recognize the sound, he directly used the original sound: "come in."

The high priest heard the clear male voice from the inside. His expression was not surprised. He slowly came in with the opening of the door.

The hummingbird sent the high priest to the table, and angel refined a small bench After all, the high priest is too old to stand steadily. Angel still has this basic ethical heart.

The high priest bowed to angel before slowly taking his seat.

The high priest remained silent after he took his seat. Angel did not speak, but looked at the old man carefully.

Originally, the high priest had been standing in the temple on the top of the mountain. Even though angel saw him, because of the distance, the rhythm of the source of the law was also very strong, so he didn't see it very clearly. Only now did he see the whole picture of the high priest for the first time.

Baldness, age spots, and a white beard that can be used as a mop. In addition, the high priest's aging degree and gray dull eyes also made him pay attention for a few seconds.

However, what makes angel care most is not his appearance, but his rhythmic energy breath. Although there is not much perceived energy, the rhythm of this energy is completely consistent with that near the holy mountain.

"Aren't you surprised to see me instead of Fiona?" Angel spoke first.

"I already knew the result. It was your excellency who I met here." The high priest said calmly.

"Oh? Are you here to see me?" Angel smiled: "what is the high priest looking for me?"

The high priest shook his head. "I have nothing to do with you, but I think you should come to me. The temple is not the place to talk, so I came."

Isn't the temple the place to talk? Angel found that when the high priest said this, he lowered his tone slightly, as if he meant something.

Is this saying that the temple has actually been monitored?

Angel thought about it and thought it was right. After all, it is the source of the law. It is extremely precious. It is impossible for the black castle to leave only a mortal there. There must be other regulatory measures.

"Listen to you, the high priest seems a little dissatisfied with the black castle."

"No, our family can continue to this day without extinction. The holy Castle should take the lead. I dare not have any dissatisfaction." Said the high priest.

"In that case, do you know the magic array under siblock?" Angel's eyes flashed, and the topic directly led to the key point.

If the high priest doesn't know the magic power array, the purpose of his coming today is a little strange. But if he knew about the magic power array, there would be at least a plausible explanation for everything.

The high priest drew his face slightly. Unexpectedly, when the other side opened his mouth, he directly poked the scar hidden in his heart.

The high priest closed his eyes and said slowly after a long time, "I know."

"So you know, under such circumstances, do you still have no complaints about the black castle?"

The high priest was silent for a moment and shook his head: "there is no complaint."

"I'm not from black castle, you know?"

After a while, the high priest nodded, "I know. I know it the day you come to siplock."

"The day we set foot on siblock? How did you perceive us?" Angel said curiously.

"Soul source. There is a soul source in the temple. Relying on the soul source, I can supervise the movement of the whole siblock."

The source of soul in the mouth of the high priest should be the source of law. Although angel was very happy about the source of the strange soul, he was not ready to reveal his purpose before he knew the purpose of the high priest.

"Since you know I'm not from the black castle, you don't have to worry about being heard by the people in the black castle. So now I ask you again, do you still have no complaints about the black castle?"

The high priest still shook his head firmly: "no complaints."

Angel nodded and made no comment on the high priest's insistence. Since no one else has complained, why should he be an outsider.

"You said you didn't complain about your black castle, so why did you find us long ago, but you kept silent?"

The high priest raised his head, and his gray pupils had an inexplicable meaning: "I hope one day, I can open the gap and let the silent flood flow out again."

"Gap? Torrent?" Angel did not know what the high priest meant.

"The kulakuka people have been immersed in the illusion of peace for nearly a thousand years. I just hope to have an opportunity to pry open the door of change." The high priest said bluntly.

The high priest said it clearly, but he didn't say why he did it.

Angel stopped this topic for a while, but returned to the original answer: "you said that the temple is not a place to talk. You have nothing to do with me, but I will find you if I have something to do. So, what do you think I will find you?"

The high priest pondered for a moment and gently threw out two words: "soul source."

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