Amos walks in the city of Bahrain.

Bahrain City is the capital of Naja Kingdom, and Naja Kingdom is one of the two newly established kingdoms after the division of Naja Empire.

The Naya Kingdom in the south, supported by the Vesta Empire, has been confronting the Nato Kingdom secretly supported by the Sky Sea Empire for thousands of years.

Different from the Nato Kingdom who believe in the **** of light in the Sky Sea Empire, Naya has always insisted that she is the orthodox of the Naya Empire, and they have always insisted on believing in the gods they have long since fallen.

The Vesta Empire is far less greedy than the Sky Sea Empire, they only need the rich kingdom of Naya to supply themselves with a steady stream of food and goods, and they don't care about their beliefs - Vesta's Beast God knows very well that Naja's **** fell a thousand years ago, and no amount of faith can bring him back to life.

But the Sky Sea Empire is different.

The royal family of Tianhai has been eager to annex Nato. If the Vesta Empire did not allow this kind of thing to happen, the Nato Kingdom would have already been incorporated into the territory of the Sky Sea Empire.

Since it is impossible to conquer by force, they will slowly make plans-they try to use their faith to harvest Nato's wise people, and rule the kingdom without blood.

Amos looked down on these methods of the Sky Sea Empire and felt that they were hypocritical, just like the people of the Sky Sea Empire have always regarded themselves as noble and elegant nobles, and never looked down on the "brainless barbarians of Vesta" "Same.

Amos would not have come to Bahrain at this time.

It's winter, and the Vestas in winter always don't like to go out - at this time, they usually start a big fire in their home, burn the whole house warm, and then turn into a beast Type sleep.

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Amos felt hungry after just thinking about it.

He rubbed his stomach and looked up at the sky unhappy.

Today is a good sunny day, Naya's climate is also much warmer than Vista, and the north wind blowing on him is not very uncomfortable for him.

But the warm sun in winter shines on people, and they want to sleep even more.

If it weren't for that **** dream... Amos narrowed his eyes lazily, looking at the temple that was not too far away from him.

This temple is located in the lower part of the city of Bahrain. Judging from the scale, it used to be very brilliant.

After the fall of Naya's god, the gate of the temple was closed, and Naya fell into war.

No one wants to go in except for the occasional homeless person trying to find a hole to crawl in.

This seems to be a forbidden place in the Naya Kingdom.

The day before yesterday, Amos had a dream when he was trying to hibernate at home.

He dreamed that he would come to Bahrain a few months later when spring came. Bahrain's spring is famous, there are many beautiful flowers and delicious food that Vista does not have.

In the dream, this abandoned temple was summoned by an evil summoning technique to summon a monster.

The dark wizard also called him a god.

Amos thinks he's crazy, in fact, he thinks a lot of Naja are crazy - for a thousand years, delusional about waiting for a long-dead god.

The monster ate a lot of innocent civilians in the dream. When Amos saw it, the monster was grabbing a five- or six-year-old girl and stuffing it into her mouth. Her mother knelt At the monster's feet, she begged God to spare her child.

—This time is called God, and it is also a fool.

He rushed over and rescued the child.

Here, Amos couldn't help but proudly praised himself: I was so heroic in my dream.

He killed the monster at the cost of one injury. He thought he would be treated like a hero, but unexpectedly, he got the glares of many people.

Fortunately, there were a lot of rational people, who carried him to the hospital.

Later he found out: this monster is the high priest of Naya, who has spent countless efforts and experienced the "god" summoned in ninety-eighty-one days.

Shit god!

There's something wrong with these Naja people!

Amos cursed in the dream, and was "inadvertently" pressed on the wound by the doctor who treated him.

Woke up with pain.

When he woke up, he found himself lying on the warm fur blanket, the fireplace was burning hot.

It was just a strange dream.

Amos couldn't sleep.

The details in the dream are too real, and he can't help but wonder: Is this just an illusory dream? Or is the **** suggesting something to me?

He got up from the furry blanket and visited the chief wizard of the Temple of War.

He didn't say the specific content of the dream, just said that he was trapped in a very real dream, and he didn't know what to do.

Then, following the guidance of the chief wizard, he came here.

Amos was walking on the narrow streets of the lower city, and many people on the side of the road were looking at him: As the son of the duke of Vesta, the noble and powerful family of silver lions, Amos was tall and tall. He is tall and straight, his short silver hair is neatly combed back, his facial features are quite deep, and his slightly cold golden eyes gleam in the sunlight.

He is without a doubt an attractive and handsome man.

When he walked in front of the temple, he had already been stuffed with seven or eight red flowers in his arms by a girl passing by inadvertently.

Amos stopped.

He looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

Knights in the costumes of the palace guards of the Naya Palace surrounded the abandoned temple. Window planks.

The door of the temple, which has been dusty for a long time, was opened, and the inside has been cleaned and spotless.

He was stopped outside by the guards.

The guard saw the flowers in his arms, smiled and pointed to the left: "If you want to offer flowers to the gods, go to the left to line up."

Amos: ? ? ?

He looked over there, and there was indeed a long queue on the left. Among the people in the queue were rich nobles and poor people with patched robes.

They all had happy and excited smiles on their faces, with a branch or a bunch of flowers in their arms.

Amos was a little confused.

He thought: This is not the same as the situation in the dream.

He remembered that the temple in the dream was still dark and gloomy until three months later.

He decided to go to the temple to have a look, and walked to the group of people to line up.

In front of him was a noble of Naja, he was very puzzled and a little wary: "Vista's orcs, you are not hibernating in Vista, come to worship our gods of Naja. what?"

To worship a god?

Amos wondered: "Is there a special festival today? I came to Bahrain City to play, and saw everyone bringing flowers here. I thought it was a special event, so I followed suit. ."

The relationship between the Vesta Empire and the Naya Kingdom is not bad, and they are each other's biggest partners.

The Naja noble told him proudly: "It is our **** who has awakened. Yesterday, the gods sent an oracle, asking us to offer flowers to him."

He held a large bouquet of flowers in his arms. Amos did not know more than half of them, but it could be seen that many of the flowers were not in season, probably because the gardeners of these noble families spent a lot of effort nurtured.

These fresh bouquets are very rare and expensive in winter, but now, they are carried by these believers to worship their gods.

But...

Naya's god?

Awake?

An oracle?

How is this possible?

The monster in the dream only knew blood and killing, and had no consciousness at all.

Amos thought seriously: These stupid Naja people are probably deceived again.

He decided to wait and see the temple.

After all, although the Naja people are not very smart, the food they grow is really delicious, and Naja's flowers are also very popular in the Vista Empire.

Well, Naya's groomer and chef have been the most popular occupation in the Vista Empire for more than three consecutive years.

It took a while for Amos to line up.

At this point, he already knew what was going on.

It was an order from the palace.

It is said that the high priest, the most loyal servant of the gods, heard the oracle yesterday.

The gods say that he will wake up and love the offering of flowers and sunshine.

Flowers and sunshine?

Amos hesitated a bit: he thought he was a liar at first, but if he was a liar, he would definitely let the people offer gold and silver treasures.

What can sunshine and flowers do?

Besides, is it actually an order from the high priest and the palace?

Although the high priest was stupid, his loyalty to the gods was absolutely unadulterated.

Amos entered the temple.

He had been to this place in his dreams, and he had no impression of it, but felt it was pitch-dark and terrifying.

But now, the gate of the temple is open, the skylights are all open, and the winter sun is pouring down from the window, forming a golden beam of light.

The temple has been cleaned very cleanly, and the mottled reliefs and murals give people a simple and heavy vicissitudes of life.

The place where the rays of light intersect is a high platform, and the high platform is just enshrining a purple crystal ball.

The high platform is full of flowers, adding a bright color to this old temple.

A man kneeling under the high platform is praying softly.

It's Orr.

He changed his dark cloak and put on a dark green priest's robe, his long black hair was loose, and only a dark green gem was adorned between his forehead, and his jade The colored eyes are as bright and charming.

From the moment I heard the word of the gods, all the dullness and pallor of this man disappeared.

He waits in the temple with ecstasy and hope, ready to listen to the will of the gods.

Amos glanced at the crystal ball suspiciously.

He didn't believe that there was a resurrected **** hidden here, and looked at Orr sideways.

He remembered this one, the Naja people in the dream were crying, saying that the monster ate the loyal high priest.

"Hey!" he shouted, "Did you really hear the gods speak to you? I tell you, there are a lot of liars in this world, and you Naja people are quite good at other times. Smart, only meet your gods..."

A fireball approached, and Amos narrowly avoided it.

Auer has stood up and stared at him coldly: "Disrespectful to the gods."

You are dead.