Heaven’s Intention

rain, thunderstorm, heavy thunderstorm

It has been raining for a whole day from the beginning to now. Fortunately, the grain in Romon's territory has been dried and put into the warehouse, so it has not been affected by the rain.

Unlike the continuous rain and the gloom of the sky, the news about the bumper harvest in Romon's territory quickly spread in all directions like a gust of wind with a brilliant aura blowing towards us. Come.

In the morning, it was still raining outside, looking out from the half-opened glass window, the drizzle falling from the sky was like crystal clear fine oil, with a pleasant mysterious power, drop by drop Bang on the ground, and then, a splash of muddy breath.

Baron Rocas was sitting in his study room, enjoying the joy brought by the spring rainy season, while flipping through the book in his hand. He slept well last night, and when he woke up in the morning, the fresh air coming in through the window made him feel surprisingly good.

Master Baron, good morning! At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded. Baron Rocas raised his head from the book and showed a rare smile towards the corner of the study.

Eat! Eat! Another voice rang out. The voice was still the same as before, but the tone was completely changed to another person's. You could hear it immediately. This time it should be the tone of a girl acting like a spoiled child.

The smile on Rocas's face grew stronger. He simply put down the book in his hand, walked out from the table, and then walked up and down until he came to the corner he was watching just now.

I saw a very light and elegant weeping plant planted in that place, the branches and leaves were green, the branches were very long and thin, soft like the hair of an elf, hanging down obediently from a small basket. The small basket was hung on a small hook on the ceiling, about three meters above the ground, and the branches hung so long that they were almost touching the ground.

Just where this clump of plants hangs down, it hangs down from the hook. There is something hanging on the iron chain. It is a very delicate bird cage. At this moment, a feather is very bright and looks very beautiful The little bird is jumping and jumping inside.

On the small plate in the cage is the cleaned millet, and the small bowl filled with clean water is also very delicate, it looks very small and cute, and it matches the appearance of the bird very well. The two sentences just now were said by this little bird. It was bought by a distant relative of Rocas from a far away place. It can imitate human speech and looks very beautiful. Therefore, Baron Rocas As soon as I got this bird, I loved it.

Come on, tell me, I want to eat... Baron Rocas walked over, and then smiled. Standing in front of the birdcage, seeing that the little bird had already hidden in the innermost part of the cage, he even pushed aside the barrier in front of the cage with his fingers. a few green plants,

Then, he spoke inductively, with a look of interest on his face.

I want to eat! I want to eat! It seems that they often play this kind of game. When Baron Rocas said it, the little bird cried out very obediently.

Hahahaha... Good! Good! Hearing the cute voice of the little bird, Baron Rocas suddenly became happy and laughed.

The more he looked at this little bird, the more he liked it. Although the voice didn't sound like it, but it imitated the tone of the second young lady so vividly, this little bird was considered very powerful.

Boom. There was a light knock on the door outside, and Baron Rocas, who was in high spirits, couldn't help but his face darkened, and he asked in a calm voice, Who is it?

It's me, Scudder. The person who answered was one of his confidantes, the kind of confidants who were responsible for collecting all kinds of information.

Baron Rocard heard that it was him, and his face softened: Come in!

Yes. The door was gently pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance came in. His appearance belonged to the kind that would not be noticed even if he was thrown into the crowd, but the gleam in his eyes The light flashes occasionally, which means that this person is not as honest as he looks on the outside.

Lord Baron, this is a letter from the Adventurer's Guild. He took out a letter as soon as he entered.

Baron Rocas took the letter, looked at the name on it, pulled up the corner of his mouth disdainfully, then took out the letter inside, and read it. After he read all the contents of the letter, his face suddenly became very strange. It seemed that he was surprised, unwilling, and regretful, but his expression was wonderful.

Lord Baron... The confidant looked at Baron Rocas with some anxiety. Baron Rocas waved his hand and said in a deep voice, It's okay, you can go out first.

Yes. Although he was a little curious about what was in the letter that caused Baron Rocas to have such a strange reaction, but knowing the truth of not asking if he should know, the confidant quickly withdrew, and Carefully close the door again.

Baron Rocas's mood at this time is very complicated. In the letter just now, he got a piece of information that surprised him.

The grain harvest in Romon's territory is bumper, and the yield per mu is astonishing, 370 catties per mu, 370 catties per mu! Baron Rocas put the letter on the table, and then walked back and forth in the room, the expression on his face constantly changing.

And what kind of struggle he was doing in his heart is unknown to outsiders.

Lord Baron! At this time, an internal affairs officer happened to come in from the outside, and wanted to report to him the crop production in the territory this time...

Barony territory, first set up an interior officer

Next is the tax officer, who collects taxes on commerce and agriculture, the third is the judicial officer, who manages cases and security in the territory, and finally is the army directly under the baron-a town guard.

Originally, the internal affairs officer was still in a good mood. After all, with his hard work and his own strength, the fields under the name of Lord Rocas were handled very well, and the harvest was also very good. He thought that he came here this time , will definitely be rewarded by the lord.

However, Baron Rocas, who had read the account book, gradually became gloomy. With a snort, he smashed the account book on the desk.

The poor interior officer was stunned. He didn't understand how he could be blamed by the lord after he had done a good enough job. Could it be that he was too happy when he came and took the wrong account book? Not likely.

And then, he was kicked out, and he didn't understand what happened to the baron today when he left the castle.

The baron, who continued to stay alone in the study, seemed to be in a worse mood, especially after watching his own crop production just now, he simply didn't like anything.

At least, when he was walking back and forth, the occasional chirping of the little bird did not make him raise his eyebrows. And the tea servant who came in later was also made things difficult for him by picking his nose and eyes. In short, his good mood today was completely destroyed after reading this letter.

But when he was bored in the study alone, there was an extremely peaceful scene in another place.

Inside the Earth Goddess Temple in the small town, outside the main pastor's homework, the breath of spring is also so strong. A large cluster of beautiful flowers grows outside the house, exuding the beautiful breath of spring, and a woman in white robe is standing On the steps, I watched them swaying under the rain, and then smiled faintly at the corner of my mouth.

Sixteen years old, wearing a priest's women's robe, with a relatively high opening, revealing slender white thighs, tied with a green ribbon, and a delicate and slender waist, with soft and clear eyes.

There are three stripes on the white priest robe, showing her priest rank. At this time, looking at the rain in the sky, she seems to be thinking about something, of course it is the lord's daughter Alini, and she just finished praying.

It wasn't until Alini became lead pastor that she understood the difference.

To host a shrine is to host a base to connect with God.

The power of gods, the beliefs of the people, and the original force all use this as the local center, and there are plenty of opportunities to study the essence of divine power in depth, and you can freely learn higher-level divine arts, if you do well , in the sequence of gods, it will also attract extra attention...

A priest who does not preside over the temple is not a good priest, and Alini understands this more and more

In the past six months, she finally put the work of the temple on the right track and concentrated on leading prayers, evangelism, healing, and missionary work

Every time she prays, she can feel the subtle changes in God's force field. Every time she preaches, if it can make believers understand the teachings of the Goddess better, it can also be reflected in the holy power... unconsciously, from believers From the expressions and eyes of the audience, the faith of the whole town has improved slightly but obviously, and even the holy energy on the altar of the temple seems to be more active and vigorous...

As a pastor herself, showering the power of God all the time, this feeling is really indescribable. The road to level four seems not far away, which made her almost obsessed with it during this period of time, forgetting everything...

Hey, have you heard? Something happened to Romon's druid's territory... At this moment, a whisper came from the corridor. For some reason, upon hearing Romon's name, Alini's face flushed slightly, and then she carefully retreated back into the homework room, with the door ajar, looking at the aisle outside, her ears pricked up.

The three assistant pastors walked over from that side at this time. They talked about some recent news while walking. What they were talking about was the harvest in Romon's territory. According to them, Ai who was hiding in the room Lini heard about the bountiful harvest in Romon's domain.

The yield per mu is three hundred and seventy catties? How is this possible? The people outside had gradually walked away. Ai Lini gently pushed the door open and reappeared on the steps. The wind blew gently, letting her white robe The horns were raised slightly, revealing her white thighs, and the sky was flying raindrops, falling obliquely, some dripping on her body, gradually soaking her robe, revealing the undulating curves of a woman.

Not realizing how tempting her female body is at this time, Alini walked from the platform of the temple to the steps, stood in the open space, and looked in the direction of Romon's territory, with a very surprised expression on her face.

As the priest of the Goddess of Plenty, she is no stranger to this, and understands the key points. This is not an easy task, even for a Druid.

It's really amazing. From an apprentice druid to the current third-level druid, in less than two years, there will always be miracles happening to him... Alini pondered, thinking so.