Lizard Keeping Diary

Schatz remembered what happened the last time he tried to get into church.Now he wondered if he should say hello in advance.But what is he going to say?I'm sorry, a demon bit him, in order not to be disgusted by the gods, it's better to roll away consciously?

After thinking about the possible reaction Pastor would give, Schatz decided to keep his mouth shut.Whether to live or die will be discussed later.

Besides, he had a hunch that maybe his luck would improve, after all, not every god had the same temper.

Moen had nothing to do with cruelty, but he couldn't be called tolerant either.He was willing to try the attitude of a pagan god.

Just as he was about to leave the Ritual and Music Workshop, Xia Ci found Li Te outside the gate who was waiting for him in advance.

This guy is like a fish, except that instead of water, he lives on attention.

Schatz walked around from the side and stepped on the running board of the carriage, but Li Te quickly caught him.

"Hey!" Lite yelled, "You—"

When he saw the creature on his shoulder, Li Te seemed to have forgotten what he wanted to say, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Li Te stared at the lizard, first showing an incredulous expression, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! You, why did you dress it up like this?"

Puzzled by Li Te's reaction, Schatz frowned, "What's wrong with this, isn't it good?"

Li Tele said, "Ha, what do you mean, it's not a question of whether it's good or not. What's your motive?"

"I want it to be a little princess." Schatz finished, realized something, and immediately added, "Shut up."

It's a pity it's too late.When Li Te heard the word "little princess", he went crazy.Shatz looked at him with indifference and laughed wildly the whole time, while the lizard on his shoulder showed a loveless expression, feeling that the fame of his life was completely destroyed at this moment.

Schatz didn't know what was so funny, but Li Te somehow seemed to enjoy the most absurd comedy in the world, and he still couldn't stop laughing after getting into the carriage, encountered bumps on the way, and almost knocked his head on the floor Thanks to Shatz who gave him a hand temporarily, he finally didn't end up in such a tragic end.

Li Te didn't restrain himself until he reached the destination, but every time he glanced at the lizard, his face would still twist.

When Pastor saw the lizard wearing a pink and purple dress, he was also stunned, but after all, this elderly man had weathered a lot of wind and rain, and immediately returned to normal color, praised Schatz's tailoring and routing, and revealed himself The fact that he is also a handicraft lover surprised Li Te.

The Cathedral of Life is located in the outskirts, bordering Lingai District, which is closer to the main city, and surrounded by an independent small community, with green mountains and green waters, fertile fields, and sunrise and sunset, exuding an atmosphere of isolation from the world.

Among the churches Shatz had seen, this one was the tallest, with the top like a steep mountain reaching straight into the sky.

Several Wingmen soldiers cruised in the void, holding strange weapons, replacing the guards to guard the entire sacred area.

When entering the outer hall of the church, Schatz deliberately lagged behind the others and took a small step tremblingly.

Nothing happened.There was no thunder from the sky, no severe pain in the head.

Schatz even wondered if he ever had a paranoid episode.

That's right.That's normal.How could someone be stopped by the church?

He actually felt that he had defiled the supreme sanctuary, and his face was so great that he was intercepted by the power of the gods.

The fact is that any god, at least the ones he is known to have, has countless followers.Why do these gods pay attention to him and give him a ban?He didn't think they would use a whole set of secret methods to test the loyalty of each believer.

Thinking about it now, he might have been paranoid from beginning to end.Fortunately, he didn't tell the story, otherwise he would be laughed at.

Why, you thought you had the devil's gene after being bitten by a vampire?Life is not fantasy literature.

Shatz thought through all this, and immediately felt relieved.The invisible sword finally stopped dangling above his head.

Like a flying bird, Schatz followed Pastor around the huge church.When he encounters something he is interested in, he will lean towards it, look at it, touch it, and sniff it, which attracts the lizards to follow suit, as if a large and a small have just left the zoo and entered the colorful world outside for the first time.

In front of the giant statue of Nissos in the nave, Priest Pastor started a light show.

As the room darkened, voices came from far to near, and an image of Nissos appeared in front of everyone.

The God of Life introduced his life without a specific goal, always smiling, giving people a refined impression.

This simulated video mechanism aroused Schatz's awe, and made him involuntarily feel admiration.

Afterwards he covered his cheeks in shame, spurning his indecision.

While walking through the promenade, Schatz could see a fountain outside, which was said to be a place to wash his hands.

They can use the spring water, but they don't have to, it's just part of a certain ritual.

Two alternate priests appeared at the corner, and after greeting them, they accepted the two magic musicians from Pastor Pastor.

Pastor Pastor said that he had urgent business to deal with, and then two alternate pastors would do it for him, and he left first.

Schatz found that the two candidate pastors, Rob and Ross, looked like Pastor Pastor, full of Wingman characteristics.

Considering that exploring the issue of appearance might offend others, Schatz kept his mouth shut to prevent inappropriate words from blurting out.

But in private, Schatz couldn't restrain the direction of his gaze, and secretly looked at these clergymen wearing sandals and slippers.

He vaguely remembered that it was mentioned in the textbook that although the differences between races are not as obvious as races, they are also reflected in physiology.

Objectively speaking, Wingmen are flatter in appearance and generally shorter in stature than Munroes, although there are some exceptions.

In the context of the increasingly openness of various ethnic groups, the bloodlines of this group of latecomers are no longer so pure.

Perhaps because of the selection criteria, the pastors all had rectangular faces and were about the same height as him, or a head shorter than him.He is also a native of the Wingman, but the Sir Sarov he has seen is quite tall, with a high nose and deep eyes, which makes people think of a half-breed.

Why is this happening?

Shatz suddenly felt puzzled, secretly kept this question in his heart, and decided to wait for an opportunity to find an answer in the future.

Led by Rob and Ross, Li Te took the lead in entering the special exhibition hall.Schatz fell behind again, but this time he didn't do it intentionally, but was attracted by the children running not far away.

"Look, it's them! It's them!"

The boys and girls shouted excitedly, and rushed to Shatz's side, surrounding him.

Schatz didn't understand what was going on, and looked around in a daze, only to see the two candidate pastors turning their heads and rushing over after hearing the sound.

"Why are you here? It's not time for rehearsal yet." The alternate pastor Rob said, stretching out his hand like shepherding sheep, trying to drive out the group of little ones.

"Oh, but we want to meet the magic musician." The leading child said dissatisfiedly, without giving up even a single step.

Just as Li Te came over, one of the children saw him and handed him a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, which he knew were freshly picked, and wrapped the roots in papyrus.Another child also took flowers and gave them to Schatz who was surrounded.There were two girls holding the hem of his clothes, and several other boys stared at him with shining eyes.

For a moment, Shatz was at a loss.He doesn't understand what children want.

To explain this, the children opened their mouths again, handing out lively melodies.

"We've heard that magic music is a

Happy and magical stuff.

Only Munro is so smart,

Music is used to heal the mind and body. "

After the girl sang with her immature voice, the boy followed suit.

"Please let us listen to

A voice comparable to that of a mermaid.

Sing like a nightingale,

Or play the harp like an elf? "

These kids are so talented!Schatz gasped.Almost immediately, he thought of his childhood friends in the choir.This made his heart surge, and he couldn't help smiling at the children.

But before Schatz could say anything, the alternate pastor Rob sternly said, "Okay! Now is not the time!" He scared the children back a step, paused, and softened his voice slightly, "Tomorrow There will be a chance. The magic musician will rehearse with you at that time, won't he?"

Facing Rob's help-seeking gaze, Schatz nodded. This is indeed part of the plan.

According to what he learned, the church usually does not use adult entertainers, but child singers.

This undeveloped voice is ethereal and sharp, and it is easier to arouse believers' imagination of the outside world.

For these children, doing this kind of volunteering can help them get into seminary in the future.

Although children cannot join the church, let alone contribute incense, they have been exposed to it from an early age, and they have no doubt about what faith they will choose when they grow up, and they will not reject such work.

Schatz spoke to reassure the children and re-emphasized the importance of tomorrow's agreement.

Although the children were reluctant, but they were urged by the alternate pastors, and they left without hesitation.

The lizard waved its claws to say goodbye symbolically, and when the children saw it, they screamed in surprise, then giggled and waved their little hands.

Sure enough, his baby is very popular.

That old hen-like sense of pride lasted for a while, until Schatz entered the special exhibition hall and was completely swallowed by the sense of grandeur.

Different from the outside, you need to change your shoes before entering the special exhibition hall. There are no statues or even written records inside, and there are only one painting after another.There are paintings on the walls, paintings on the floor, and paintings on the ceiling.Huge, contiguous patterns, high-precision oil paint brushstrokes, displaying otherworldly skills.

Those scenes are so realistic that Schatz watched them as he walked, trying to maximize his immersive experience.

Sometimes it is placed in the desert, and sometimes it is in the clouds. The colorful pictures compose a silent story, which is particularly moving.

He couldn't help but took a deep breath, listened to the explanations of the alternate priests, and walked slowly to the vicinity of a sphere.

The sphere contrasted nicely with the painting on the top. The man in the painting was the God of Wisdom, but Schatz couldn't understand what the god was doing.He stared blindly for a while, then followed the candidate pastors and walked on.

Here the ancient gods and the new gods are mixed together, but Rob and Rose are obviously believers of the new god faction, introducing them more, but talking about the ancient gods more vaguely.

Schatz can probably judge that the deeds of the ancient gods are more brilliant, but after all, the age is long, and most of them have disappeared now, while the relatively weak new gods are still active, responding to the prayers of believers from time to time, which can be described as a pragmatic choice.Fortunately, the church is inclusive, and under the consensus that Nissos is respected, any belief in Paradas can be respected.

A blue-purple light flashed across the corner of his eyes suddenly, Shatz raised his head, and a figure holding a lightning appeared impressively.

This deity is majestic, ethereal and ethereal, with a dark background, but his eyes are as bright as stars, which is very different from ordinary people.

Shatz was a little stunned.

Rob next to him introduced, "This is the god of thunder, Prangech, a powerful new god."

"There's an error in the painting," Ross interjected. "Pranjic's power comes from his eyes, and holding a thunderbolt doesn't make sense."

"No one's asking for your opinion, Ross." Despite his complaints, Rob confirmed Ross's statement, "That's why Prangjic's logo is the eye of lightning. You see."

Schatz did see the Eye of Lightning.

It is not only the pattern of the background halo of the characters, but also reflected in the painting method of the eyes.

Prangjic's eye sockets were empty, nothing but a thread of lightning, strange and beautiful at the same time.

The painting seems to be about Prangjic descending into the world, surrounded by ordinary people, wearing unique iron wings, and his face is full of admiration and love for Thor.In addition, there is a haloed deity nearby, watching Prangjic tenderly.

It looks like a story... I don't know what their relationship is...

Schatz looked away aimlessly, only to be stunned by another painting.

golden retriever.male.

red hair.male.

Schatz felt weak for a while.

Li Te also saw the painting, and winked at Shatz on the spot, "Hey, isn't this the God of War and the God of Light?"

"Do you recognize it?" Rob looked surprised, "Oh, but they may be the most famous couple among the new gods." I didn't think anything was wrong at all, "This painting is their afternoon rest, which symbolizes the final battle The last trace of warmth from the eve. God of War is a strategic general, and at this moment, he is discussing with his partner."

Li Te touched his chin with great interest, "It sounds like many of you are twisters."

"What is it?"

"The twister."

"Strange words," Rob murmured.

Ross taunted him behind his back, "Idiot, don't you even understand this? The Munro people are different from us. They forbid same-sex citizens from marrying. Their Holy See originally proposed the concept of 'distorter', which means 'abnormal' people'."

After hearing this, Rob looked at the two magic musicians in surprise.

Schatz didn't know how Li Te reacted, but his cheeks instantly turned red.

It's as if a scandal happened at home, and now it's spread outside, and everyone in the neighborhood knows about it.

He didn't even understand why he felt uncomfortable, obviously it had nothing to do with him.

The lizard on the shoulder suddenly shook, quickly climbed to the ground, and moved towards the end.The whole group followed suit.

At the corner of this floor, Schatz found an even more shocking sight.The camera is zoomed out, those majestic and majestic creatures stop on the reef, fluttering their wings.A few more steps forward, there will be a flying dragon in the sky, going out of the deep Tan into the blue sea, happy and unrestrained.

Later, the style changed, and the sky became smoldering, everything whines, and the dust of destruction covers the naked eye.

The decline of the dragon clan to the bottom of the valley coincided with the appearance of the gods, with their cross arms pointing to the unknown light.

There are no more paintings ahead.This part of the story ends here.

Interesting.Open ending.Schatz dare not say that he agrees with Yiren's description. No one can make a conclusion about how the war thousands of years ago ended.After all, none of the existing records were written by the Dragon Clan, but were compiled by foreign races, so one can imagine the elements of fabrication.

But this little guy looks very interested...

Shatz walked to the lizard's feet, squatted down, and accompanied it to appreciate the giant dragon in the painting.

"Kind of like you, right? They might be your ancient relatives, or ancestors or something. I don't know."

The lizard turned his head when he heard the words, and looked up at Shatz with golden eyes, a little helpless and a little sad.

Also...in this place, in this age...the dragon's whereabouts are unknown.