"Ah, this is?" Yazi's eyes widened in surprise.
Although she could not see it, she could not grasp the flash of inspiration. Because she was in this place, she could feel some sort of change.
Pei Zi Yun opened his eyes and noticed that the white mist had disappeared. Lanterns had appeared on both sides of the shrine. Every single lantern was lit up, illuminating the already dim shrine.
Although there was no one around, they were cheering, anticipating, and jumping for joy!
"It's done."
Pei Zi Yun could feel that the white gas had disappeared, but there were four forces gathering in the void, flowing into it like a stream.
In this world, he had forcibly made a name for himself and became a god recognized by this world.
"In the world of Da Xu, one cultivated by force, seizing fate energy to become a True Lord. Unfortunately, due to the limitations of the world, although a True Lord is the only immortal, he is not complete."
"In the Greek world, one plundered the divinity of Typhon and shared the spirituality of Troy to become a god."
"In this world, one plundered the spirituality of the four demons through the Plum Blossom, and became a god."
"Now, it is time for the three to unite."
In the next moment, Pei Zi Yun's eyes lost focus. He saw through the void, past the boundaries of time and space, and into the distant shore.
Royal Palace of Ancient Mycenae
The sound of waves could be heard from afar, and the air was filled with the smell of the sea. The majestic Lion's Gate could be seen from afar. The palace was surrounded by warehouses, workshops, and shops. A few young girls were loitering in front of the stalls. They were mostly in their teens, with clean skin and long hair. They had servants with them, and with one look, one could tell that they were not ordinary people.
"It's the princess and the maids of the palace." Seeing that they were wearing accessories, the stall owner shouted even louder.
In the era of the Greek city-states, lowly slaves could be executed at will, but the citizens had the right to discuss matters. There was not much difference.
Slightly further away, in the direction of the sea, ships sailed in and out of the boundless sea.
The seascape of this period in Greece was more beautiful than it was in the future.
But the people who were familiar with all of this were already used to it. Only these noble girls had no intention of looking at the sea. They only focused their attention on these colorful little items.
"That's great, there are merchants from other countries coming."
"We can choose the offerings for God."
Although the items were relatively small and not too expensive, at least they were very cheap for them. However, this kind of careful selection was more important.
In this era, the women of the royal family had the habit of serving as the priests of God. Not only were they royal maidens, but they were also the messengers of God and loyal believers of God. As the most loyal believers of God, the best sacrifice was to give their beloved things to God.
"In my opinion, these gems are the most suitable to be offered to God. Look, they are all shipped from overseas. Not only are they more expensive, they also look very crystal clear. When I use them to look at the sunlight, I find that I can actually see colorful light. How magical!"
One of the girls liked the red and green gems very much. She felt that it was the most suitable to use them as a personal sacrifice.
The young girl beside her chuckled and disagreed, "Oh, Agatha, you said the same thing the last time we met. But you believe in your Prince Charming. You can't always give him something that only women like, right? In my opinion, it's better to give him this! "
She picked up a bow from a stall and shook it in front of the crowd. "Look, this is a strong bow that can kill a black bear. Although it has to be sold cheaply because of its owner, such a treasure can only be found by chance!"
"No, I still think gems are better. Although your bow is also very good, it has been used before. Since it's an offering to God, how can you use this kind of thing? It's not as good as these gems. They are all unpolished. I can make a necklace for my God with my own hands. I believe God will definitely like it! "
"Agatha, a legendary warrior, or even a god, obtaining spoils of war from the hands of others is a matter of course. If a god would despise the fact that the weapon he offered was once owned by someone else, there wouldn't be so many fascinating stories passed down."
"No, I still …"
Seeing the two young girls arguing about the offerings, the companions couldn't help but shake their heads and disperse with a smile. They formed groups of two or three and went to look at the things in other stalls.
"But Neria, aren't you worried at all?" A pair of young girls who were walking together browsed through the things in the stalls and whispered to each other. One of them suddenly asked this question.
The young girl called Neria was stunned for a moment, and then came to a realization. "You mean, the God I believe in?"
"Ever since King Orestes returned to Mycenae, he fulfilled the promise he made and built a temple in Mycenae. But your work is still the easiest, because the God you worship is asleep, and you need to do the least."
King Orestes did not have the guts to break this promise, or rather, no one in this world had the guts. Those who had the guts were all dead — the revenge of God was very fierce.
Even this God was originally the Prince of Troy. The reason why God destroyed Troy was because he did not pay the promised reward to God.
The young girl looked at her with some pity. "But as priests, we are ultimately mortals. We are only valuable when the God we worship is active."
"A sleeping god is truly a tragic thing for a priest."
The court would give less funds, and the people would be disappointed with a God who did not respond. Such days were really a little lonely, and even hindered marriage.
"You don't have to worry about me. I believe that even if my God is asleep, he will definitely be able to feel my love for him," Neria said seriously. But Neria said seriously. At this moment, she suddenly sensed something. She stopped chatting and looked in the direction of the temple.
Then, Neria raised her head, stretched out her arm to the sky, and shouted, "Descendants of Zeus, the great God of Disappearance, please protect me!"
After this short prayer, a gust of wind blew quickly. It was obviously unusual, and it lingered around her palm, causing Neria's hair to dance.
"Look, my God is awake." Neria opened her eyes again, looked at her companion with joy, and said happily, "He will definitely ask for sacrifices, let's hurry up and choose!"
She was awake!
Her companion was not too surprised. In this world, it was very common for Gods to show their divinity. The prayers of Zeus' priests, if they were blessed, would even appear in the sky with electric arcs.
"This way, Neria will be able to choose better noble youths."
Boluo Island, Da Xu
Ye Su'er frowned, and finished reading a document, "Another batch of immigrants has arrived?"
Gently throwing it on the table, Ye Su'er stood up, took a few steps, and looked out the window, deep in thought.
The ground here was slightly higher, and outside the window, the houses were distributed along the river, extending all the way to the harbor. Further away, there were fields, and farmers could be seen farming.
Merchant ships came and went, the fields were being cultivated, and the bridge was like a rainbow. If one did not look closely, they would feel as if they were back in Da Xu.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen years had passed since Pei Zi Yun left. The population of Boluo Island had gradually increased, and the number of households had increased to thirteen thousand.
Ye Su'er's gaze subconsciously stopped on the ancestral temple. The environment there was quiet, and green trees surrounded it.
"You are not awake yet, and I am old."
Ye Su'er, who had been separated from her husband for thirteen years, was now middle-aged. However, as she grew older, it took away her youthful charm. Her face was still beautiful, and even gave her a mature charm.
Just as she was about to turn around, she paused, and looked into the inner room.
There was originally no one there, but as she looked over, a man appeared. He was dressed in a royal robe, and had a tall stature. His features were handsome, and he smiled, "Su'er, don't you recognize me?"
How could she not recognize him?
It had been thirteen years, and he should have been a stranger. But looking at him, it was as if they had just parted yesterday.
Her husband, who had been separated for thirteen years, had appeared again. He still looked like a young man, and time had not stopped for a second.
Ye Su'er's eyes were slightly wet, but she tried her best to keep her voice from trembling, "You're back?"
"Yes, and I will never leave again." Pei Zi Yun looked at her as he spoke, and reached out to pull her into his embrace. He did not sit down, but walked to the window and said, "Looks like things are going well. Boluo Island has not been conferred a title by the Da Xu Dynasty, right?"
Pei Zi Yun seemed to be in a good mood, as he looked out of the window.
Ye Su'er did not reply, and buried her face in his chest. After a long time, she said, "How could I disobey your instructions?"
"Golden Island has been conferred a title by the Da Xu Dynasty, and is the Earl of Golden Island. They are in charge of communication with the Da Xu Dynasty. Our goods only reach Golden Island, and not the Da Xu Dynasty."
"The people and goods we need are all purchased from Golden Island, and are not directly connected to the Da Xu Dynasty."
Pei Zi Yun closed his eyes and smiled, "You've done well."
His eyes seemed to be able to look far into the distance, and he sighed, "After the last time we attacked, the Da Xu Dynasty seems to have settled down a lot. Golden Island is still independent, and is not a mere figurehead."
"Even so, after being conferred a title by the Da Xu Dynasty, it is now a vassal state of the Da Xu Dynasty. Although the development is going well, and the number of people living there has increased, it is still unable to produce King's Qi or Heavenly Pillars. It can only be considered a blessed land."
"Boluo Island, however, is different."
In Pei Zi Yun's eyes, the Qi energy of the entire island rose up into the sky. It was pure red in color, and took the form of a Dragon Turtle. It even had the intention of transforming into a Flood Dragon, and the King's Qi was gathering.
"Everything is as I expected. Our son originally did not have a title, and was only known as a Young Emperor. Now that he is fifteen years old, and the Heavenly Pillars have been formed, if he still does not call himself King, he will lose the support of the people. In that case, within three days, he shall be called Luo, King Luo."
Even if he had said this, he would still have to call himself King before the system would change. However, Pei Zi Yun was different now. As soon as he spoke, a loud boom could be heard, and a palace appeared. The Dragon Turtle immediately transformed into a Flood Dragon, and even a faint red cloud could be seen, as it let out an excited roar.
"There is no ruler here, and it is time for the clouds to rise."
"Back then, I had no choice but to migrate. Although I had a reason to destroy the Da Xu Dynasty, I had to restrain myself."
"Now that I've awakened, I've missed the right time. I cannot destroy the Qi energy of the Da Xu Dynasty. I can only wait for a hundred and fifty years, when the Da Xu Dynasty is nearing its end, and then see if my descendants can fight for the Heavenly Mandate."
Thinking up to this point, Pei Zi Yun's eyes were filled with warmth.
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