Lord of Hyranza

It's that the nobles in the town have never seen such a beautiful priest who exudes brilliance.

In addition, the pursuit of beauty by the nobles in the small town has not kept up with the development of the times. The priestess who came to the town will soon become the wife of a certain nobleman.

In fact, the poor life in the temple is not comparable to being a noble lady in a remote town.

In particular, the nobles here are generally ranchers, and they all make a living by raising horses. Usually, they don’t think anyone is richer than the other, but the trainee priests assigned from the temple in Bena City are basically losers in the battle for theocracy. Or, the beliefs in their hearts and the girdle of their skirts are not so solid and stable.

The three trainee priests who were sent to the town of Dodan in succession became baronesses.

Of course, this situation also happens occasionally in other border towns.

It caused the great priest in the Temple of the Statue of Liberty in Bena City to be furious, and reprimanded the red-clothed high priest of the Wilkes division: "Could it be that the trainee priests I have worked so hard to train here are for your country people?" To solve marital problems? '

Therefore, the day before Baron Martino was about to break ground, the red priest of the Temple of Liberty in Wilkes City ordered the removal of the temple in the town.

There is no Temple of the Statue of Liberty in Dodan Town, and it has always been a pity for those nobles who did not marry apprentice priests.

Despite Baron Martino's efforts in many ways, he did not obtain approval from the Temple of Liberty in the city of Bena. Later, the entire Grimm Empire Temple of Liberty's battle priests and priests withdrew in batches, and now there are still bishops in the entire Grimm Empire There are only a few temples of priests and priests left.

The nobles in Dodan are not believers in the Statue of Liberty, but they really hope that there will be a temple in the town to enrich life in the town.

Monthly services might seem boring, but sitting on a bench next to other ladies, especially in summer with thin dresses, is fun.

This time, the Dawn Temple and the Night Temple once again aroused the enthusiasm of these nobles in the town.

They don't care what beliefs they have.

Baron Martino looked very excited at the two models selected by Suldak. Countless construction plans flashed through his mind, and he felt that he should go to Commander Suldak with a copy of the architectural drawings tomorrow morning.

He has lived half his life, and he even feels that his future aristocratic life may be like riding a horse, drinking tea, dancing, playing cards, eating cookies every day, enjoying the rest of his life quietly, and there will not be much change.

But now, he suddenly realized that he could leave something in this world, and the desire in his heart made him look forward to it more than the last few seconds of eating cookies.

'I must have my name engraved on the cornerstone of the temple. '

After sending the last friend away, Baron Martineau stood at the gate with his arms around his wife's shoulders, thinking so.

"Goddess of Dawn...Goddess of Night, what kind of gods are these two goddesses? Why didn't I read any legends about these two goddesses in the seminary?" Baron Martino's wife said with some doubts.

Baron Martineau waved his hand casually, and said excitedly: "It doesn't matter who they are, the important thing is that I want to join in, and I want to leave my name in the history of this temple of twin goddesses."

After finishing speaking, he took his wife's waist and walked slowly back to the courtyard under the moonlight.

The two maids followed quietly behind them.

……

Sit at the dresser and remove the pearl earrings.

The low-cut evening dress reflected the swan neck with a pearly luster under the candlelight, and the clavicle on the shoulders outlined a slender silhouette.

After several times of 'Goddess Descending', Selena found that her body was slowly changing, her skin became more radiant and elastic, and the flesh on the back of her arms appeared firmer, as if she had become much younger.

Whenever night comes, my senses are more acute.

The self-confidence slowly accumulated in her heart also made her look refreshed.

Suldak stood behind Selena, pressing her hands on her shoulders, she stretched out her hands to cover the back of Suldak's hands, raised her head and smiled sweetly, her chest was stretched even tighter.

"How to build the temple...you are responsible for this?" Suldak asked.

"Of course, at least I'm responsible for the part of the Dark Temple. The temple must conform to the dream. In addition, I think that Baron Martineau seems to have a lot of ideas..." Selina's lips curled up, and a look of satisfaction appeared on her face.

Suldak bent down, printed on her soft lips, and said after parting:

"Do you want to contact him again tomorrow?"

Selena's eyes were clouded, but she had an unmistakable charm. Suldak found that she had changed a lot recently. The beautiful woman he saw in Wall Village at first has become more confident, sexy, and mature now. And he has a lot of ideas about life.

Selena turned her head to look out the window, and said softly, "I hope he can come to the door in person tomorrow. Although I know everything about the Dark Temple very well, I don't know. I need someone who is familiar with this aspect."

She untied her hair from the top of her head, letting the big waves fall down.

Then he stood up. This kind of evening dress looks beautiful, but it is also very cumbersome to wear on the body. The rope on the waist needs to be tightened by someone behind, and someone needs to be behind to help when it is untied.

Suldak unbuttoned the belt, and Selina exhaled slowly.

She rubbed her relaxed belly with her hands, the feeling of relaxation seemed to have opened the last shackles of her mind.

Selena was wearing only silk underwear, walked barefoot to the bathroom next to the master bedroom, and said to Suldak:

"Besides, the Temple of Dawn and the Temple of Darkness cannot be built exactly the same. They should have their own characteristics, so I only know how to build half of them well."

Suldak has no opinion on how Selina built the Dark Temple.

Since she wants to be in charge of this matter, then let her do it.

Suldak threw off the leather boots on his feet, lay on the big bed, holding a construction plan about Dodan Town in his hand, and read it seriously.

In the series of renovations in Suldak, the slums of the aborigines are only the first part to be moved. The quality of life of these aborigines, the houses here are too dilapidated, and a shrine will be built on the town square. Build a row of wooden houses facing the river.

In order to facilitate the free travel of the townspeople, Suerdak even planned to build two more arched stone bridges on the river.

He took out another piece of paper, and slowly sketched what the stone bridge should look like with a charcoal pencil.

……

When Selena came out of the bathroom in her pajamas, Suldak was already lying on the bed and taking a nap.

The painting that was not even as good as a child's graffiti was spread on his belly, like the most naive children's stick figure, only a bridge can be seen with the lines on it, but that's all.

The charcoal tumbled onto the rug by the window, and Selena stooped to build it up, next to the candlestick on the bedside table.

She climbed onto the big bed, got into the quilt, and lay beside Suldak, resting her head on his strong shoulders, looking at his tough face carved out of marble, and gently looked at Suldak's He took a breath in his ears and asked:

"Hey, do you know... why you have been stagnant at level [-] with no savings?"

Although her voice became as soft as possible.

The trembling and excitement hidden in Suldak's eyes, the curiosity and contempt for the world.

Although he somewhat despised this god who seemed to have never seen the world, Suldak still tried to keep his mood as calm as possible, at least not to be noticed by her.

"you know?"

Suldak's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he asked vaguely.

He made himself look very sleepy, like he just woke up from a dream.

He didn't want to play this kind of guessing game with that silk divine sense.

Selena blinked, stared at Suldak and said, "Goddess Celine revealed something to me in my dream, but I don't know if what I said is right..."

"Then let's talk about it."

Suldak turned his head, his forehead was almost touching hers, it was a face that people would never tire of seeing.

Selena arched into his arms, her lips pressed against his ears, and whispered:

"The goddess told me that although your strength has reached the peak of the first round and you have comprehended the holy seal, you still have not made a choice..."

Surdak asked in surprise, "What kind of choice?"

Selena closed her eyes and said quickly:

"You need to be more firm in your beliefs. Only by abandoning the other part can you achieve a breakthrough in strength."

It seems that Selena is also very resistant to the fact that there are people watching in the bed, and she is trying her best to drive this spiritual thought away from her body.

"That's it!" Suldak seemed to have found some direction in his heart.

Selena seemed drowsy, barely opened her eyes, and said in a sleepy voice: "Actually, the goddess also said that if possible, you might as well choose darkness. In fact, the power of dark stars is also very strong."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Suldak forced a smile and said, "I prefer the power of the Holy Light, and I'm not going to choose this anymore."

Seeing Selena falling asleep, he began to think seriously.

When Selena possessed her spirit, she would always be less pandering and more contemptuous and indifferent, as if this was her second personality.

However, her body is becoming more and more adapted to this dark force, and she seems to be able to completely blend into the darkness.

And recently, the sacred breath in the body has also re-lighted all the nodes of the upper body.

The dark star that seemed to be able to devour everything was hidden under his lower abdomen, and all the vitality and power emanating from Suldak were sucked into that extremely dark black hole.

What Selena reminded him was that there was only one choice between light and darkness.

Hope I didn't choose wrong...

Chapter 856 The Smuggler

A crescent moon hangs over Dodan Canyon.

The snow-like moonlight fell on the entire canyon, illuminating the dilapidated and depressed canyon.

The exit of the south gate of Duodan Town is still full of traffic at the moment.

Trucks form a caravan, waiting in line for customs clearance.

The security team of Dodan Town is responsible for this task. These trucks need to hold tax returns before they can drive the carriage out of Dodan Town.

Four sheriffs in light leather armor with Roman swords hanging from their waists, each holding a lantern in his hand, inspected the wagons one by one.

With the establishment of a complete tax system in Duodan Town, this is one of the tasks they are usually responsible for. Although there are a little more things, the security team members in the town have no complaints, and they have to work in shifts every day. The south exit of the town.

As for the reason, nothing less than a little bit of gray income.

They dare not accept bribes and let vehicles without tax bills pass, but some private behaviors can occasionally bring them a little money for drinks.

Some merchants like to play side-by-side. They declare the duty on the four-wheeled truck full of goods, and then go back to the freight yard to load as much as possible. This part of the goods will not pay taxes.

Businessmen have become familiar with this routine recently, and the security team is not so strict.

Moreover, many businessmen like to leave Dodan Town at night, and they all want to take advantage of the dim light at night to hide their guilty conscience.

……

A convoy parked quietly behind the grassy slope in the dark.

Not far away is the rolling Dodan River, the sound of the flowing river can almost be heard clearly, the coachman sat curled up on the seat with some guilty conscience, it was not too cold at night, but each of these coachmen Wrapped in a blanket.

Several attendants jumped out of the carriage quietly, and one of the leaders waved his hand, and they quickly walked around the grassy slope in the dark to the south bank of the Dodan River.

As long as you cross this river, you can enter the aboriginal slums in Dodan Township.

The strip of land on the north bank of the river has been leveled out, leaving only a dilapidated leather workshop standing there alone. The leather racks in the yard are almost full of cooked leather, and these leathers are stacked in piles in the yard. , like tall haystacks.

The leader quietly ran to the river, carefully looked to both sides, he was very familiar with this place.

A hundred meters away on the left and right sides, there was a companion who was letting out the wind. They gestured to the leader that everything was normal, and the leader waved to the other side of the river.

The door of the leather-cooking workshop was quickly pushed open, and several shop assistants brought out bundles of leather from inside. They quickly ran to the river, and threw a thin rope tied with a stone across the river.

The leader on the opposite side of the river held the rope in his hand and pulled it hard, feeling that there was no problem.

Immediately afterwards, someone from the opposite bank brought out an inflated sheepskin raft from the leather workshop, and expertly tied two ropes to both ends of the raft.

After they put the bundles of leather on the raft, the leader on the opposite side led the men to pull the rope and drag the sheepskin raft to the south bank.

The width of the Dodan River is only more than ten meters, and the sheepskin raft full of leather soon reached the other side of the river.

The leader hurriedly greeted the attendants, carried the leather to the back of the grass slope, and loaded it into a four-wheeled truck...

The leather raft was pulled back by the opposite bank again, and the leather raft continued to be transported. Everything was done silently, and everyone's movements were very skilled. Obviously, this was not the first time this kind of thing was done.

After going back and forth more than ten times in a row, seven four-wheeled carriages were filled with leather goods.

But when the leader was pulling the last leather goods for the raft, he suddenly heard a sharp whistle in the silent night, and the whole slum area suddenly boiled over it.

There was the sound of rumbling horseshoes in the distance, almost instantaneously from far to near.

The leader who received the goods almost staggered and fell into the river in fright, then threw away the rope in his hand without hesitation, and fled to the grassy slope with a few frightened attendants.

While running, he said: "Their horses can't cross the river, we can escape as long as we run quickly..."

Hearing what the leader said, the footsteps of the attendants immediately accelerated a little, and a group of people almost ran back to the convoy.

The coachmen raised their whips and let the four-wheeled wagon drive slowly. When those people ran to the side of the wagon, they quickly jumped onto the wagon with the speed of running.

But the sound of horseshoes behind them didn't stop because of this. At the same time as the coachman galloped to the distance, a group of cavalry rode Gubolai horses and stepped directly across the Dodan River.

The splashed water looks extraordinarily crystal clear and pure under the snowy moonlight.

The war horse was not covered with thick hard armor, and the magic pattern on one leg showed a dim glimmer in the night.