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Chapter 263 The Goddess Is An Acting School 9
Lan Shuying's eyes sank.

The headquarters of the temple in the holy capital, that is where she must go.The struggle between kingship and theocracy will always have a result, and this result will be written by her.

She spoke slowly: "God will not blame you."

Fingers slid across the surface of the two hemp coconuts one by one, representing acceptance of the gift, and then she returned them to Dorje, solemnly exhorting: "Give it to the child named Lily, the goddess will bless her .”

The slightly immature face was covered with solemnity.

There is no divine seat behind her, and there is no fancy dress on her body, but people hardly dare to look at her. They only feel that every word she says should be listened carefully, because it is spoken by a supreme existence through her mouth. In dialogue with the world.

A few empty words, plus borrowing flowers to offer Buddha, this is already a great encouragement for Duoji, and he excitedly picked up the fruit.

At this moment, he heard a question that could change his life.

"Duoji, are you willing to be my follower?"

……

Dorje is an abandoned child. He should have grown up in his own tribe, but he was not accepted by the tribe because he was too thin at birth. Just in that year, a woman's only son died of a fever. After that, she adopted him. over him.

This woman is Sears' sister and Agatha's aunt.

This unreliable kinship relationship allowed him to know this pair of sisters since he was a child.

Dorje's heart has always been closer to the taciturn Agatha than the arrogant and posturing Aretha.

Under the tutelage of her adoptive mother, Dorje is a devout believer.Agatha will become a goddess incarnate, which is the creed that her adoptive mother often talks about.

Therefore, facing Lan Shuying's question, he agreed without thinking.

Dorje quit his job in the temple kitchen and built a log cabin next door to ensure that he was in the closest position to Agatha.

The next day, the girl knocked on his door, smiled and asked the second question: "Duoji, do you want to learn to fly?"

"Fly?" the boy repeated in confusion.

But he soon understood what she meant.

His eager eyes closely followed that white and petite figure.

She is like a cloud, dancing briskly, leaving her footprints on the blue sky curtain.

Sometimes in the east, sometimes in the west, it is impossible to guess where her next landing point is, and the pursuit is doomed to be a futile effort.

Dorje clenched his fists excitedly.

He knelt down and pressed his forehead to the ground reverently. It was a miracle. No one had the ability to fly like Agatha. He didn't even dare to ask her how she did it.

Is that even a question?
Agatha is a true goddess incarnate.

She is not a human being, she should sit on the sacred throne of the holy capital, and countless people worship her, offer sacrifices, and tell their wishes.

Lan Shuying stopped beside him, feeling a little helpless.

The beliefs of the Paraman people are really loved and hated.

"You get up first."

It was outside, and even though there was no one around, she still didn't reach out to help him.It is a rule not to touch people other than saints and close relatives.

"I'll teach you how it works, but it's so simple that most people can learn it," she said honestly.In the martial arts plane, light work is just a common short-distance transportation method, but the fuel has become a person's internal strength.

But Dorje turned pale with fright, and stubbornly retorted in a low voice: "That's an ability that can only be mastered by a god."

"..." Lan Shuying raised her face, and decisively changed her expression: "God told me that she will bestow this ability on you."

The boy immediately bowed down eagerly and vowed to study hard.

Okay, this is the correct way to open it. With a heavy heart, Lan Shuying sighed and started the first day of teaching.

……

"Miss Agatha went out again?" The bearded man stood at the door in distress, next to Aretha who wanted to win his favor.

She blinked and said softly, "Yes, with Dorji."

After hearing this, the bearded man looked down at her.

The little girl's calculation cannot escape the eyes of the old hunter.

"Aha, Dorji, I remember him, he is Miss Agatha's brother! I believe he will be a very strong young man in the future."

Aretha was not satisfied with his answer, however.

Didn't he come to assess Agatha?It should be a sin to go out with male playmates privately!She almost thought that the uncle's beard was too long, and it grew into his brain, ruining the things inside!

So, Aretha reminded: "Duoji is not our brother, he is just a child adopted by Aunt Luna."

The bearded man heheed twice, then changed the subject and said, "Why didn't you see your father? Is Sears not at home today?"

In this poor country, what he was most satisfied with was the wine made by Barbara, and the only one who could sit with him and drink with him was Sears, who was also an adult male.Although, that Sears who is said to have broken his brain was only released from the utility room yesterday.

Aretha is stuck.

Deep in the deep blue eyes, she couldn't help showing fear, she quickly said: "Not here! I didn't see him today!"

The little girl flustered like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, and it didn't even occur to her to explain: If she hadn't seen Sears today, how was she sure he wasn't home?

The sky is getting cloudy and it may rain today.

This silence made Aretha feel even more guilty.

……

Sears was released yesterday afternoon.

It stinks when I come out.

It was the smell caused by not bathing for many days, plus the smell of feces and fishy smell from casual defecation in the utility room.

Barbara jumped on the chair and mercilessly doused him with well water!
"Fool" Sears pounced on her as usual.

He tried his best, but the long-term detention and hunger emptied his foundation.

Lost again.

Aretha crouched in the corner with a disdainful expression.

She had long known that her father was a waste, that he was no match for any man her mother had mentioned, even though those men belonged to the world outside the village.

So, when he gasped weakly and waved at her, Aretha turned and ran without hesitation.

Behind her, Sears' eyes gradually dimmed, and then rose up, remorse, madness, and loathing.

He is going to fight for his dignity.

Get out what that woman did.

Let her kneel before the stake and confess to everyone!

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?!" Barbara slapped him brutally, making his eyes stare.

Then she sneered.

Repeat to him what I have said so many times: For example, if he hadn't been busy, she would have married that handsome and wealthy tavern owner long ago, instead of being a busy yellow-faced woman in this shabby village .

Sears spat out a mouthful of blood and turned his face away, he didn't want to look at her.

(End of this chapter)