How To Wear a Goddess Statue

Cadeira, one of the sub-cities of Tigbia, a major border city, is a small northwest city located near the border.

The original temple of the river goddess was built here.

In the sacrificial room, the stone statue of the goddess of the Ilu River is solemn and solemn. The face is beautiful and vivid, as if it can really drop the eyes.

Riya, dressed in the robe of the high priest, held the plate, placed the sacrament on the altar, stepped back half a step, and stood with her mother Recite hymns daily.

For priests, the time to worship the gods is the most sacred.

Until the end of the praise at noon, the two walked out of the sacrificial room, lowered the curtain and closed the door, leaving the quiet and uninhabited space for the statue.

Riya walked beside her mother with an empty dinner plate.

Time has left a mark on Mu Ya, the tree-ring-like wrinkles on her face and the deep nicks on the corners of her mouth, showing that this man is strict and unsmiling. The priestess is in her twilight years, but still as serious and powerful as ever.

Mu Ya looked ahead and asked her daughter, "Riya, did the envoy mention the specific arrival time in the letter?"

"There is no explicit statement, Lord God made me wait here first." Ruiya replied.

The young high priest was born with a fine tone, but after years of hard work, even if his voice was weak, he could still reveal his majesty. The necessary aura of a priest.

Not long ago, Ruiya received a secret letter, which was sent by the golden eagle tamed by the queen, but the signer was an angel who disappeared for several years.

The letter didn't say much, just ask her to go back to the Katiera Temple and discuss something.

Riyadh hardly hesitated and immediately decided to follow suit.

With the anticipation and joy of seeing the angel again, Rhea stayed with her mother in the Temple of Katiera, and pretended to observe the familiarity from childhood to adulthood. No matter how familiar the sacrificial shrine is—after all, it looks like the high priest is parading on the bright side, and she left the royal city with this name.

This has been repeated for two days, Lord God… Lord God has not come yet.

Lotus and Eleuil had just arrived at the city gate when the two priests of the temple were looking forward to seeing them.

Originally they were supposed to arrive at about the same time as Rhea, but there was something in Tigbia that needed to be handled by Eleuil, which was delayed for two days.

Luodus once again put on a vest for foreigners, Lorca, who was a scribe, then a cavalry, and finally a female officer.

Previously, the princess explained the disappearance of Luodus to others, using the argument that she went back to her hometown, and in most people's eyes, the hometown of the female official It's all Cadeira, so it won't be awkward for this vest to appear again after that.

The black-haired woman walked through the city gate on a horse that was not the one she used to ride on.

The gray horse has passed the age of riding, it was slow, and it is now retiring in Wangcheng. Therefore, when he came to Cadella this time, Eleuil deliberately selected a suitable horse from the army to serve as the new car of Luodus.

The Disney princess physique of the gods of Solanchia made this horse very fond of Luodus, and was as obedient and docile as a domestic rabbit along the way.

Even so, this was a well-rounded horse, well-built and active. But no matter how galloping the horse was, Luo Das, who was sitting on it, was still stable and his hair was not messed up. His whole person showed a kind of static beauty.

Eleuil kept pace with her, and when her eyes passed over the people beside her, she always subconsciously softened.

"What do you want to say to Rhea?" asked the princess.

Since knowing the principle of man and god, Eleuil has guessed why Rhea is here.

The High Priest of the River Goddess was known to be gifted in writing hymns.

Before she came to the royal city, Ruiya became famous for her poems, and after becoming the successor of the high priest, she was out of control.

Such a long poem, which is full of enthusiasm and belief, can be used in solemn and formal occasions, and is also very catchy, suitable for people to sing to each other, and has a wide range of influence .

Until now, in the sacrificial ceremonies of the upper and lower river temples in Solancia, there will be poems written by Ruiya, some of which are beautiful It is familiar to everyone, regardless of whether they are followers of the Ilu River goddess.

Riya has thus become the most well-known high priest among the commoners. In the eyes of the people who basically do not come into contact with priests, her colleagues are all high priests of gods. This vague The symbol of Ruiya, anyway, has one more label than them - the poet of the goddess of the river.

If anyone can "create" a myth, Rhea would be the best person.

Eleuil had no particular feeling about being the protagonist of the myth.

As long as there is the slightest chance to accompany Luodus forever, she will firmly grasp it, let alone deify herself, how many seniors of King Solan have done similar thing.

just…

"Will Rhea agree?"

Eleuil knew that Rhea would not refuse any request from Lorgar, the so-called goddess of the river, but after all, it was to write for God.

If it is a poet who is not deeply religious and writes for a purpose, it will be easier to write, but Ruiya's writing depends on the piety of love Believers, I'm afraid that I won't be able to utter a single word.

Mentioning this question, Luo Das tilted his head, as if thinking about how to answer, with a strange expression.

"I have a solution, it should work."

"What?"

"You'll find out later."

Eleuil didn't get the answer, nor was she disappointed.

The conversation was here, and the two finally came to the main entrance of the temple.

The guards at the pillar gate are still an older group of people, although they are more familiar with the face of the princess when she was a child and a young girl, but Eleuil's black hair and golden eyes recognize The degree is very high, and it will not be unrecognizable when you grow up.

Several people immediately bowed and saluted, without first notifying the priest in charge, they opened a passage and let them in.

Rui Ya is easy to find.

In other words, you don't have to look for it at all. When Luodus entered the door, the priest who was good at poetry was half-kneeling by the pool diagonally opposite.

Rui Ya stared at the blooming snow tea flowers in the pool, and wrote on a smooth stone surface, the tip of the pen swishing across the paper , I wrote so completely that I didn't notice the movement here.

"Riya," Eleuil called.

The High Priest of the River wrote like a god, deaf ears.

Eleuil turned her head, shrugged at Luodus, and said, "Look at her."

Luodus laughed and whispered softly: "Riya is so focused, she should have the inspiration to write it down now. Let's wait a moment."

Luodasi's voice was very soft, but Ruiya captured the familiar tone, the tip of the pen stopped, and she turned her head like a sensor radar installed.

The High Priest was pleasantly surprised: "Sir God!"

Then saw the princess standing beside her and paused: "Your Majesty."

Then bowed his head, and quickly wrote while writing: "Forgive me for being rude, when I finish writing this—"

Lotus: "…"

Eleuil was accustomed to it, leaned a little closer, looked at the rapidly filling page in front of Ruiya, and gave a reasonable and effective reference.

The princess may not be so outstanding in writing poetry, but when it comes to the level of appreciation, she is a well-deserved professional connoisseur.

Luodus was speechless and wanted to stay away, but he didn't know when his right hand was pulled by the princess, and he couldn't go even if he wanted to.

God's life is difficult, why should she listen to the newly-baked girlfriend and the old number one fan discuss how to praise herself?

Luodus pressed his temples, thinking about a decision he had made, and then looking at Ruiya who kept writing, he sighed silently.

A quarter of an hour passed and the discussion was finally over.

Riya cherishes a page full of paper, and smiles shyly at Luodus and Elui: "Please come with me. "

Several people walked along the path to the room where Eleuil once lived.

The priestess Mu Ya learned that the two had arrived. Considering that Luo Das did not mention herself in the letter, it should not be something she needed to participate in, so she did not rashly Go and disturb, just let people clean up this room and use it as a place to talk.

The three sat down at the table.

Lotus and Eleuil sat on the same side, Rhea sat opposite Lotas, and the afternoon sunlight streamed into the house through the window and projected On the table, mottled.

Riya sat obediently, waiting for Luo Das to speak.

She was a few years older than Eleuil, but she was petite, with a round face and round eyes, and she still looked like the little girl who stumbled and talked.

But Ruiya is not, she knows far more than before.

Because of this, when she saw that the distance between the envoy and Her Majesty was obviously beyond the normal range, she reacted with hindsight. By the pool, the princess seemed to be holding the hand of the envoy...?

It is not the previous method of holding close relatives and friends, but interlocking fingers, rubbing and stroking from time to time, which is more intimate and more ambiguous.

Riya's thoughts diverged, and the words that Luo Das wrote in the letter flashed in her mind, she said that there was something to discuss.

What is it?

Isn’t that the case, the Lord and the Queen are talking about love?

But you don't need to express your own opinion, is it a notification or announcement, just like Solan's young men and women invite both parties after they are engaged It is customary for family and friends to eat together.

This is going to be an engagement, would you like to invite her to dinner? Is there something wrong?

Riya's small round face was full of shock.

So Luo Das stopped for a while, not sure why.

She didn't seem to say anything.

Riya showed this look, maybe she has already guessed.

Eleuil sat aside, took the expressions of the two into his eyes, but said nothing, fiddling with the red gold bracelet on Luodus's wrist with a smile. Very sassy.

It seems to be a hint, which strengthens Ruiya's idea.

Lotus thought for a while and decided to speak now.

At the same time, Ruiya also mustered up the courage to let the gods see their support.

"I want you to write something—"

"Bless you, my lord!"

Stop at the same time.

Facing Ruiya's confident and encouraging eyes, Luodus: "...?"

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