My believers are time travelers

Tenny City in the morning light was already in a state of awe.

In the market, in the tavern, no one was there.

The streets and alleys have already been cleaned.

The solemn guard of carriages and horses has long been waiting respectfully outside the city.

Even Pope Veronica was in formal attire for an audience.

All etiquette is solemn and elegant.

Just to welcome Xia Qihong's return after a big victory.

The residents of Tenny City were dispatched from home to family, just to witness the demeanor of the consul with their own eyes.

This moment of glory does not only belong to Xia Qihong.

It belongs to the soldiers who fought and fought for the peace and tranquility of the Papal Kingdom.

Outside Tenny City, Ten Mile Pavilion.

This was specially built by Veronica for this reception.

It is said that this is the highest etiquette of the pope's hometown to the soldiers who returned in triumph.

In the distance, Xia Qihong, riding on a steed, appeared on the official road in a consul's uniform.

With a wave of Veronica's hand, "The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Array" played.

The reincarnation troupe headed by Lisa was the lead dancer, and the dance formation of 50 people held weapons and danced to the music.

This song is of extraordinary momentum, magnificent and majestic, soft yet strong.

Residents of Tenni who watched the ceremony danced and danced.

"The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Battle" aroused people's sense of pride in their family and country.

Spontaneously cheer for the returning army.

"Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng! Wan Sheng!"

In the battle of Jinjin Town, under the command of Xia Qihong, the Pope reincarnated and defeated the Greyhawk Empire.

The Ninth Frontier Army of the Empire was wiped out, and the southern line of defense was unguarded.

Seeing the opportunity, Xia Qihong immediately marched northward.

January swept across the southern part of the empire. Wherever Xia Qihong's commander-in-chief went, the imperial army fled.

Finally, under the mediation of the Xiluo Federation and the ancient Chinese dynasty.

The Greyhawk Empire cede land and pay compensation, and the Papal State returned to the dynasty.

Seeing Xia Qihong who jumped off the horse, Veronica stepped out to greet him.

"Your Excellency the Consul, this battle has defended the dignity of the Pope and the glory of our Lord. It can be said that you have worked hard."

Xia Qihong saluted with his left hand on his chest.

"Your Majesty the Pope, this great victory is under the protection of our lord, the soldiers are united as one, and the residents of the country are united as one."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled. In front of outsiders, we still have to talk about the scene.

Xia Qihong turned around and said to the residents of Tenni City who were watching the ceremony:

"My lords, the battle of Gold Shining Town gave me a great reputation as the Pope's Kingdom of Reincarnation."

"After that, no one, no country dares to underestimate our country."

"Here, I promise to you gentlemen that anyone who violates my Pope's kingdom will be punished no matter how far away!"

"Even if you are far away, you will be punished! Even if you are far away, you will be punished! Even if you are far away, you will be punished!"

The army behind Xia Qihong suddenly let out a roar that shook the sky.

In the era of the Karas Chamber of Commerce, the people who were bullied by various countries were boiling.

"Long live the Papal Kingdom of Reincarnation!"

"Long live the Pope!"

"Long live Your Excellency the Consul!"

Lisa and the others also joined the cheering crowd, with tears in their eyes.

The entire city of Tenny fell into a sea of ​​joy, and it reached a climax after Veronica ordered today to be the National Day.

At this moment, the two people who sparked the carnival were in the prayer room.

"Your Majesty, this is the biggest gain of this battle."

Xia Qihong took out the tablet of fate and handed it to Veronica.

When the divine power cannot be used to transfer the Fate Tablet to the Kingdom of God.

Passing Veronica is the fastest way to send the Tablet of Fate to the Kingdom of God.

He almost admired his wit.

"Your Majesty, this object is called the Fate Slate, and it is said to be an artifact of creation."

Oh, Veronica's eyes light up, that's a good thing.

Sacrifice, maybe how Goldfinger will reward himself.

"The second master has worked hard, and I will sacrifice it to my lord."

Xia Qihong caught a glimpse of the long green-haired Crescent Maiden next to her, also staring intently at the Fate Slate in Veronica's hand.

"Your Majesty, why is the Holy Maiden of the Crescent Moon here?"

"Oh, don't pay attention to these details, we are old friends."

Veronica answered absently while studying the slate.

"Yes, little brother, long time no see."

The Crescent Maiden took off her veil with a smile.

At the same time, the gentle voice that Xia Qihong remembered came into his mind.

"Long time no see, Xia."

Xia Qihong stared blankly at the Crescent Maiden who had taken off her veil.

"Yes, it's you, Choi, Monica!?"

Feeling Monica's warning gaze, he hastily changed his words.

What a joke, if it is exposed here, it will directly kill the society.

Seeing that Xia Qihong was still on the right track, Monica smiled with satisfaction.

He ran over, hugged Xia Qihong's arm and shook it from side to side.

"Ah, little brother, you still remember me, I'm so happy!"

Xia Qihong pulled out his arm calmly, feeling a little tired in his heart.

They are all old Chinese medicine practitioners, what folk remedies are you giving me!
Hey, no, I was almost charmed.

The two should be hostile because of the slate.

How could I let my guard down.

He looked at Monica warily, ready to release the divine power at any time.

"Tristark, why are you here?"

"It's a long story, but I mean no harm."

"Are you lying to a three-year-old? Are you not tempted by the slate in front of you?"

"It's a lie to say I'm not tempted, but I don't have the strength to take it from you in front of you."

"You should be able to feel that my body only has the strength of a high god."

I can feel the fart, I am the strength of the middle god.

Xia Qihong, who did not continue the sound transmission, complained silently.

Veronica, who was belatedly aware, found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Looking at the two people who were a little tense, they asked:
"What's the matter with you, have you been unfamiliar for a long time?

"No, isn't it little brother?"

Monica smiled sweetly at Xia Qihong, showing 8 teeth.

It made Xia Qihong feel that she looks so pretty when she smiles.

This feeling was immediately destroyed by a vicious sound transmission.

"Don't make trouble for me, I won't hurt Veronica."

"Okay then, I'm going to pray to my lord, Second Master, take Monica around."

Veronica, who was eager to sacrifice, issued an order to evict the guest.

"As you wish, Your Majesty."

Xia Qihong couldn't help but walk out with Monica in his arms.

Just kidding, he didn't dare to let Monica stay with the slate of fate.

"Put me down! Or I'll bite you!"

"I really bite ha!"

Although the petite Monica resisted all the way, Xia Qihong still threw her on the sofa in his room.

"Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"What purpose do you say I have?"

Monica put her hands on the sofa and raised her head to ask back.

Xia Qihong had a headache, and couldn't beat him no matter what.

"Okay, why do you walk around the world in this form?"

"How else can it be like you?"

It's really hard to deal with, as expected of a ten thousand year old ghost, Xia Qihong let out a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Monica also sighed, and continued:
"I'm not as lucky as you. I only found out after the war of gods."

"The Tablet of Fate is eroding my will, but it's too late."

"But fortunately, my racial talent allowed me to split this clone at the last moment and escape from Aldia."

"However, because of the heavy injuries in the battle of the gods, I have only now recovered to the high-ranking god."

Monica changed her sitting position and asked:

"You should have figured it out a long time ago, so you're at your peak right now."

"Hahaha, don't even look at who I am."

"Old coins."

"Um..." Xia Qihong, who laughed awkwardly, froze.

"I didn't say it, Biya said it, everyone thinks so."

Monica made amends.

"Then how did you become a saint?"

Xia Qihong quickly changed the subject and asked:
"In the Kingdom of God, the body is just a body, which is not even as good as a mortal."

"I, who have inherited all my strength, take out a token, is it difficult to be a saint?"

Monica rolled her eyes, with a silly look on your face.

"Hold it, hold it back."

Xia Qihong kept telling himself that I was obtaining information.

"Didn't the weirdness in the Fate Tablet find you?"

"How to find it, I hid in Al Salia after I escaped from Aldia."

Monica replied in a somewhat depressed way:
"Family and fallen from the gods, I didn't show up either."

"The strength is not enough, so what if it appears, will you die?"

"hehe"

Monica laughed at herself twice.

"I have been wandering in the mainland without a fixed place since then."

"Until I met Veronica."

"I settled in Tenny City."

"I just grew up with her silently."

"She looks exactly like my family member, my only love."

"Until she becomes your family!"

Sensing Monica's murderous eyes, Xia Qihong sat upright and continued to listen.

"But it's okay, you have enough strength to protect her."

"But this time you go out, there is no one to protect you."

"Those stupid mortals dare to threaten her to bow her head."

"Unforgivable, my Lilith has never bowed her head in her life..."

Monica is caught in the memory and can't extricate herself.

Her mouth opened and closed quickly, but Xia Qihong couldn't listen to a word.

Lover, Lilith, a woman's name! ! !

The interlude of "A Chinese Ghost Story" that Veronica often hums rang in Xia Qihong's ears.

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