"This is what my father's father left behind. He believes in reincarnation in the afterlife, but I know that when a person is dead, he is dead. There will be no second chance."
"Then this **** is definitely useless." The woman called Olena smiled, her hair shrouded in soft light, like a waterfall of silver threads. "The gods must show their might and protect the world before they are worthy of the world to follow and worship. Why don't you join us and become a believer in the sun **** Hera?"
"This is not one of the trading conditions, so I still exempted it." Ning Weiyuan rebuffed, "You and I can reach an agreement because we have each need, not because of the instructions of the gods. I can't see this pair. I have any benefit. When I encounter a problem, call it to it, and it will show up and help me achieve my wish?"
Olena shook her head.
"Then it is no different from this statue."
"You are wrong. Faith is an extremely important and extremely useful thing." She corrected this statement. "It can weaken people's fear of death and can also strengthen people's confidence in overcoming difficulties. More importantly, when When your people all believe in the same god, they will naturally become your arms, feet and arms-because your status is more noble, and you are naturally closer to the gods. This will make your throne indestructible and coveted. Will be spurned by believers."
It sounds great, but is the throne given by blood or by a god? Ning Weiyuan murmured in his heart that the ignorant people might be fooled, but this statement was invalid to him.
On the contrary, it also woke him up-even if he opened up missionary in the future, he had to be arranged to watch carefully.
"I'll talk about it later if I have a chance. Anyway, I will keep my promise. As for the specific effect, it depends on you." Ning Weiyuan does not intend to continue to talk about it. "There are countless gods circulating here, but in the end there will be statues. Just one or two."
"Your consent is enough." Olena stroked her chest and bowed slightly.
"By the way, your magic... will there be no problem, right?" Ning Weiyuan asked again, which was also the question he cared most about, "The enthronement ceremony will be held a year ago, and the father must appear in front of everyone. Although the Privy Council has been out for most of the time, there will still be alchemists in attendance."
"My technique is not to turn him into a puppet, nor to force him to make a decision. At most, it is just a little hint." Olena smiled, "It will not leave any residue on the surface of the body. As long as you keep those alchemists away from your Majesty, there will be no problems with it."
"Surely harmless?"
"Guaranteed in the name of Hera." The woman affirmed, "Please rest assured, Your Royal Highness...No, the Emperor."
Ning Weiyuan nodded. Although this was a question he had already answered positively, he couldn't help asking it every time he saw each other.
"You did very well."
"This is our sincerity. Besides..." Olena took out a red crystal-encrusted ornament from her arms, "Please take this with you. It is a talisman that contains the power of Hera. I believe it can protect you in times of crisis."
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"Isn't it a monitor?" Ning Weiyuan didn't bother to pretend to be in front of her.
"You laughed. Cooperation is a long-term thing. I don't need to ruin my way."
He took the ornament, "Thank you for your kindness, then."
Olena raised the corners of her mouth, her red lips as striking as flames.
This woman... is also a little tempting.
But now is the critical time for succession. In case of a stalemate with his partner, it is obviously inappropriate, he will hold this idea into his heart.
"Leave the palace through the back door. I have arranged for a guard to **** you." Ning Weiyuan turned and walked outside the hall, "Don't leave the gate of Hongfu Temple these days. I can find you if I have an emergency."
"May the light of the sun **** shine on the road under your feet." Olena bowed and saluted.
She murmured softly until the prince disappeared.
"The gods can't appear in the world because my call to wait is not strong enough. But as its glory spreads to the earth, sooner or later, you will witness its coming."
...
In a busy street in Shangyuan City.
Fei Nian sat in front of the tea stand, pretending to drink the herbal tea in the cup, but occasionally glanced at the gate of Hongyou Temple.
Suddenly, an unremarkable carriage stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and a woman walked out of the carriage. She didn't stay much, and quickly passed through the gate and disappeared into the courtyard wall, but in this moment, Feinian had clearly captured the appearance of the other party.
That was the messenger of the kingdom of Cyros, Olena Okan. Translated in Qiguo dialect, the former can be called the Holy Wings, while the surname Okan means fangs.
There are many people who enter and leave the compound every day, but only a few are worth remembering.
Olena is one of them.
He patted a person next to him, "Check, where did this carriage come from."
After his subordinates left, Fei Nian looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting across from him-he looked like an Ichimura man. Not only did he dress plainly, he even had sparse scum on his face. I'm afraid no one would have thought of it. , This person is one of the main combat forces staying in Gyeonggi, the "dry" in the position of Yuyi. "Sir, what do you think? According to the registration of Honghe Temple, this person is also an inspiring person, but in the Western Polar region, they call this power magic."
"Four messengers, four of them are inspiring. This West Pole country is really interesting." The man kept looking at the courtyard wall, as if these walls could not block his gaze. "You don't need to worry about the other three. , But this saint... what is it?"
"Holy Wing Islands State."
"The name of the shit, let's call it Archipelago." He sipped, "The messenger of this kingdomDon't meet her casually."
"She's unusual?" Fei Nian was slightly surprised.
"It's not normal, or it's hard to get around." Nodding dryly, "If you think it is necessary to do something, it is best to tell me in advance, and it is best to wait until the second prince comes back."
Even Yuyi thought so, Fei Nian couldn't help being more curious about this person.
"By the way, you haven't been to the Privy Council today? There is a letter from Ning Qianshi, written to you. I saw it and took it."
Feinian took it, confirmed that it was not a secret letter, and opened the seal on the spot.
The first thing is about Luo Qing.
It seems that His Highness Ning received his report-in the follow-up investigation, it was confirmed that Luo Yufei's plan had failed, and Luo Qingli's current whereabouts were unknown.
The second prince hoped that he would continue to look for the whereabouts of the Luo family woman and try his best to save her disappointment in the Privy Council.
"You can tell her that the structure of the Luo family has undergone earth-shaking changes, and the old Privy Council will soon usher in innovation. As long as she wants, the Privy Council can assign her the most suitable position for her ability."
Feinian couldn't help rubbing his forehead.
"Why, things are difficult?" looked at him playfully.
"It was my negligence. I was too brief when reporting to His Royal Highness." He did not mention it in the report because he believed that the encounters of the other two Luo family disciples were trivial matters. As a result, His Highness's understanding was biased. Now even if Luo stood gently in front of him, he thought it was good not to be stabbed to death by the opponent. "I will find another opportunity to explain to His Highness."
The second thing actually talked about Xia Fan.
"It's very strange. In the message you sent recently, there is no information about him, but in He'er's calculation, his name has advanced two more. Now, this person is fourth in the list."