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The tone of the old electorate was involuntarily filled with reverence, and he led the Yan sù students who were sitting below to praise the greatness of their ancestors with sincere emotion, but the voice of no one was so uniform, as if it came from the mouth of one person, because this is the resonance of the heart: "The oracle exclaimed: 'Wisdom, labor, and, above all, the selfless virtues of the Lord, as you have said, are the favorites of the Mother Goddess. Come with me to the holy kingdom, and your selfless virtues will endure forever with the earth' At night, the old king passed away peacefully. ”

After reciting this lesson, the old voters sighed in their hearts and taught the students below: "Therefore, without the selfless virtue of the old king, we would not be where we are today." In everything you do, you must have the virtue of impartiality. Only with such virtues can we overcome the seeds of evil and confusion in our hearts and fill the earth with abundance and abundance. If you also want to become a useful talent, then you must learn from the selfless spirit of the old king. Let's pay homage to our ancestors first. As he spoke, he looked at the room where the bronze statue of the old king was installed, and bowed down from afar, and the reverence filled the whole body, and every bow action seemed extremely serious and careful.

The tall and strong mountain giants, priests, farmers, and officials below, all knelt down together in a reverent manner, and together they worshipped the simple two-story temple in the room, which was not only made of brass with a golden statue of the Earth Mother, but also a small bronze statue of the old king for sacrifice. Here, the reverence for God goes hand in hand with the reverence for the virtues of the ancestors.

The serious scene of Qi brushing made Xiandale, Haidar, and the Viscountess who were listening next to him all nod their heads in agreement, and Haidar couldn't help but praise softly: "I didn't expect that the selfless virtue of the human race, but there is a zài here in the mountain giant." ”

After the huhula prayer, the old voters led the audience to study some of the noble sayings of the old king and the present holy king. Then he took all the disciples to the mountainside terraces outside with Xiandale, Haidar and others to intern, and really started a day's work.

This courtyard is located in the upper part of the tall and wide mountain, and when you walk out of the courtyard, you can see that it is surrounded by small peaks of the Dà Mountain, each with its own posture. The rocks are abrupt and hard, or the vegetation is lush and vibrant. Between these undulating stretches, there is a long canal like a giant serpent, supported by thousands of pillars, and runs between the mountains and deep valleys, although it stretches for several miles, the height is the same and the level is smooth. Looking at this high rock canal that runs through the sky, it really makes people feel the hardships and perseverance of their predecessors. It also made Xiandale, Haidar and others at the gate of the courtyard sigh again at the selfless virtue of the old king: "Only a saint can work hard for the country and the people, regardless of personal gains and losses." By the way, when the old king ascended to heaven, those divine envoys greeted him?

As a result, the answer she received was: "Uh~~~~ His old man should be sanctified in the kingdom of God." Well, a great saint like him must be the top Holy Spirit. This tone of uncertainty made people feel a little puzzled, and just as they were about to ask again, a few people who waved and shouted suddenly ran from the mountain road not far below, and pointed to the long canal that stood between the mountains and deep valleys, and seemed to have happened.

"How could this happen?" "How could this happen?" and the old voters who followed the edge of the wide canal, volleyed through the mountains and deep valleys, and finally came to the place of the incident, and saw that a collapsed damage on the solid canal had made the canal appear a gap as wide as two windows, and the water gushing out of the gap kept flying down, spilling between the rocky barren and barren mountains, all in vain

"Someone is deliberately sabotaging" Among the group of people who were investigating around the big gap, a golden-armored man who was stronger than a male rhinoceros came out, the exquisite and intricate beautiful patterns on the armor, the several shining noble rubies inlaid on the helmet, and a round of strong and majestic courage and aura, all marked that he was the high holy warrior of Mother Earth. At this moment, he only made a simple salute to the distinguished old voter, and then pointed to the breach of the canal next to him and said: "There are seven parts of the crack with a violent axe, it should be that a martial arts master destroyed this section of the channel with both hands and axes last night, and the patrol officer of the canal only discovered it this afternoon." We have sent to report the news to the temple priests, asking them to send someone to fix it immediately, and to find out who did it. ”

"Who would do such a thing at such a time?" The old voter in simple linen clothes frowned and analyzed himself after letting the people around him kneel to stand up: "This canal is a necessary thing for everyone to produce, just like their own blood vessels, and no one will be stupid enough to cut their own blood vessels." It doesn't look like it was done by yourself, could it be ~~~~ Gnoll?"

The middle-aged holy warrior next to him, who was as majestic as a courtyard rockery, shook his head and said, "The jackals are not good at axes. Judging from the destructive axe marks of the canal, it was left by a master of martial arts, and the stone of our canal is reinforced by a special 'stone shaping technique and turning mud into stone', which is harder than granite. The strength, speed, and weapons in his hands are all of the best quality, and there are few in our country that can compare with them, and even I am very difficult to have such a situation, I am afraid that a strong enemy will intervene. It's not good~~~~"

Suddenly, a familiar tall, young Qingshan Mausoleum giant and his brave voice stepped forward next to him: "Master, why are you afraid of these thieves? It seems that they only dare to sabotage secretly, and if they can do it the first time, they can do it the second time, but it is impossible to show no trace every time." It's a big deal that we'll have to deal with him a few more times, so that the pastors can find out the clues and use the prophetic magic to find out its origin and movements. Then we besieged and killed this burly tall young man, who was actually the golden-armored holy warrior who had two conflicts with the village chief.

However, he may be in a high position and has not been tested, his idea is too simple, and his master, a middle-aged holy warrior who is as majestic as a rockery, next to him, still shook his head: "I'm afraid that he will destroy this place today and there tomorrow, and his whereabouts are uncertain." In this way, it is difficult for us to catch it. ”

This time, it was the turn of the old voters to comfort: "That's better, anyway, we have a lot of canals, and there are craftsmen who build canals everywhere, and if he can destroy them, we can repair them." The more dispersed the scope of his attack, the less substantial the damage to us. It's a pity that the old man is not good at prophecy spells, so he can't help much. But I will pray to the Holy Mother that you will be caught soon. ”

The two venerable priests and the paladin chatted for a while before it ended, and then the old elector beckoned his junior, the burly young paladin, to come over and said flatly, "Come and meet Mr. Haidar and Miss Xendale." The brightly armored young paladin saw that it was the Ranger Village Chief's group, and his face was a little gloomy, but he still came over to make a courtesy.

So the old voter said: "I already know what is going on between the two of you, and I didn't want to nag about it, but since you two have come, I just want you to send a message to the pastor Magellan and the village chief: we are always neighbors living on the same land, we have been together, we are together, and we will be together in the future." Some grievances are not insoluble, and some hatreds are not necessary. Always hostile to each other, after accumulating time, you can become big when you encounter small things, and you will be incomprehensible when you encounter big things. It only adds to the many unnecessary and inevitable conflicts. So both sides still took a step back and resolved those trivial things. I have already written a letter to Pastor Magellan and the village chief to reconcile it, and if you agree, you can return it. In the future, the two sides keep the letter, which may also become a good story. ”

As he spoke, he took out a letter that had been written, and ordered the young paladin next to him: "I know that you are unhappy, this is because you are still young, and you think that you can solve everything with courage alone, but you don't know that courage can also cause you more trouble. In the future, when you encounter more things, you will naturally understand my good intentions. Come and sign this settlement letter. The other party was aggrieved and depressed, but he still reluctantly signed his name. Then hastily handed it to Haidar, who was half shorter than himself.

After Haidar and the others saluted happily and left, he finally snorted disdainfully from his nose: "Hmph, those weak and powerless human beings, why do you give them a low spirit? And the father of the oak tree who keeps secretly doing bad things to us, they have caused us less trouble? You also said that you want to keep this letter, and you can only keep it as a joke for outsiders, and one day we will do something to appease them, and burn all the dead ghost reconciliation letters."

The old priest glanced at him: "If you say less, it will be good for your physical and mental health, 'one day' is a matter of the future, and now we still have one less contradiction." ”

When Hedar and Xhandel returned to the five-story high, Discharge Gabiro Spell Tower on the edge of the steep cliff on the mountainside, Grimm was wielding a long, heavy steel rod and slamming the prairie pony in front of him, the green Bogan Spirit Pet that Xhandel often rids. First, he slammed his waist and smashed it with a 'bang~~', and then hit the pony on the head

"Hey, hey~~" Xiandale waved his hand in shock: "Why are you hitting my thing? I didn't provoke you, stop it" Who knew that Grimm, who was addicted, still laughed and knocked the horse's head hard, and seemed to be quite cool, and said disappreciatively: "It's okay, this thing is very hard now, and I'll be stabbing the barrel with a pure gold dagger later." Cindell was about to jump in fright, but someone next to him actually handed him a adamantite dagger for Grimm to pick up and stab

"Stop" Xiandale pointed his hand, and out of thin air, he 'snorted~~' and summoned a thick medium-sized water element, and he was about to swing his fist to block it when he landed in front of Grimm, and as soon as the thick fist smashed in front of him, he was flicked by a snap of his fingers next to him, and a spell light accurately hit the thick water element, and it disappeared with the sound in an instant, and disappeared without a trace

And the one who flicked his fingers next to him was Dong Hezi.

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