The Divine Kingdom's Sanctuary also had a sun, moon, and stars. Although it was only a projection, at least in terms of visual effect, it was no different from the one in the main plane.
The God of Healing, Arcaine Pasteur, sat on the chair he usually rested on, calmly looking at the person opposite him.
It was a young man with dazzling golden hair and eyes as bright as the sun. His entire body exuded a strong aura of life.
Of course, Arcaine knew that this person was not young at all. In fact, he was even older than most of the gods in the Pantheon.
As one of the High Elf heroes who had fought alongside the Goddess of Life, the Great Druid "Orc Judge" Buddy Brista was once a demigod. Although he did not become a god, his strength was enough to rival many true gods. After the Goddess of Life disappeared, most of the High Elves also disappeared. Only a few High Elf powerhouses, including him, remained to protect the Elven civilization.
Many years later, the Master of Mystery launched a war against the Elves. That battle was rather tragic. Almost all the Elven Gods had fallen, and almost all the High Elven powerhouses had perished. The Orc Judge had shown his prowess in that battle, killing many Oracles of the Master of Mystery, but in the end, he was outnumbered and disappeared from the battlefield.
For nearly a thousand years, he never appeared in the mortal world again. Everyone thought that he had died in the war. However, about a thousand years later, he once again appeared in the mortal world. His appearance was still the same, but his strength had greatly decreased. He had fallen to the Legendary Realm.
Buddy Brista did not take it to heart and continued with his old work. As the world's most famous Legendary Druid, he usually wandered in the Ancient Forest, fighting against all activities that destroyed the balance of nature.
Arcaine Pasteur's great-grandfather, Krakhot Pasteur, was originally a junior of Badi Brista. When he was researching nature magic, Krakhot was inspired by the legend of his ancestor's discovery of fermentation and the invention of cheese. Thus, he changed the direction of his research to the analysis and mastery of all kinds of microscopic organisms. After research, he proposed the concept of "Eternal Ashes." He believed that there was a great spirit that penetrated the world that controlled the decomposition of all kinds of small organisms and maintained the operation of the world. Because of this, he developed a unique alchemy technique and applied it to fermentation and medical treatment. He invented the famous Pasteur cheese and Pasteur sweet wine, and founded the Pasteur school of alchemy.
But from Buddy Brista's point of view, as a druid who maintained the balance of nature, it was tantamount to a betrayal of the druid's ideals for him to willingly become an alchemist who distorted nature. Enraged, he declared Krakhot Pasteur a heretic and severely punished the genius scholar who had pioneered a new way.
This didn't scare the descendants of the Pasteur Family. For three generations after Krakhot, the Pasteur Family persisted in researching and expanding their own school of alchemy. Although there was the tragedy of Krakhot's son being killed in an experiment, the Pasteur Family continued to research. After three generations of accumulation, the research finally bore fruit in Arcaien Pasteur's generation, and it blossomed into brilliance.
Of course, Sui Xiong also played a part in this. If it weren't for his inspiration and the important ideas and experiences from the civilization of the earth, Arcaien might have needed a long time to find the right direction. Or maybe he would have been like his ancestors, who spent their whole lives researching but couldn't get the right conclusion, and spent their whole lives just accumulating experimental data …
But "maybe" was just maybe. Arcaien finally succeeded. With his research on bacteria, he organized and created a medical system that had never appeared in the world, so that the treatment of diseases and injuries was no longer the patent of the spellcasters. He made a great contribution to the world, and thus was recognized by the origin of the world. Arcaien became the God of Medicine.
It had been almost ten years since he became a god. Generally speaking, the past ten years were peaceful. Except for the public trial of the God of Fear, nothing happened in the Pantheon Temple that attracted the attention of the gods. As for the decline of the divinity of the God of Plague, it was really not a big deal.
In the past ten years, Arcaien had been perfecting his doctrinal system. There were mainly three kinds of believers. The first was the medical staff, the second was the clergy who were passionate about treating people's injuries, and the third was naturally the patients who were sick or injured and wanted to be healed, so they decided to believe in him. Among these three kinds of people, the number of the first two kinds did not have the potential to increase greatly. Only the third kind had this possibility, so he focused on strengthening the propaganda and spreading of his faith.
While busy, Arcaien often thought of his great-grandfather and father. According to the tradition of the High Elves, the two legendary masters would never be executed directly. They should have been frozen in the Ancient Glacier and punished by freezing.
According to the law of the Elven Empire, if the descendants of the Pasteur Family made a great contribution, or if the empire encountered a great crisis and needed the power of the sinners, these sinners would be frozen forever, never to be freed.
With Arcaien's current strength, of course, he could go straight to the Ancient Glacier and try to rescue his great-grandfather Krakhot and father Tewila. However, he had gone to the Ancient Glacier three times, but he could not find any trace of his great-grandfather and father. Instead, he found a few sinners who had been frozen here by the Orc Judge Buddy.
These people, of course, cried that they were wronged, but Arcaien knew at a glance that they were lying. It was not so easy for mortals to deceive a god. Therefore, they ended up being stuffed back into the glacier, and they were frozen even more firmly. Perhaps in the future, when the Orc Judge wanted to release them, he would awkwardly find that he could not thaw them …
Of course, Arcaien had also thought of finding Buddy and asking him to release his great-grandfather and father. Without a doubt, as a good god, Arcaien's contribution was enough to release his two elders. However, the Orc Judge was always elusive. Arcaien could not find him for several years, so he had to give up.
He did not expect that the Orc Judge would appear in front of him today!
"Elder Brista, I'll be straightforward." Arcaien had wanted to wait for Buddy to speak first, but he did not expect this old man to be so patient that he refused to speak no matter what. He just sat there with his eyes closed and rested. After a long time, the young god finally ran out of patience and spoke first. "How long do you plan to keep my great-grandfather and father locked up?"
The Orc Judge Buddy opened his eyes and looked at him with a calm but emotionless gaze. He shook his head.
"What do you mean? Can you speak clearly? "
The corners of Buddy's mouth curled up slightly. He felt a sense of accomplishment to have the upper hand in front of a god.
"Your contribution is indeed great. In the entire civilized society, your contribution in recent years can be ranked among the top three," Buddy said. But before Arcaien could be happy, he changed the topic. "But … what does this have to do with our elven race and our forest?"
"Ah?" Arcaien was stunned. He did not understand what Buddy meant.
"Our elven race lives in the forest. Because there is a high percentage of spellcasters in our race, we have never worried about diseases or injuries. The epidemic prevention and treatment system that you introduced is very useful for races like humans and Orcs, but it is completely useless for us elves! " Buddy shook his head and pretended to be regretful. "Unless you make a great contribution to your race or the forest, you will not be able to atone for the crimes of your great-grandfather and father."
"They did not commit a crime!" Arcaien said loudly. "The facts have proven that their research was correct!"
"They committed a crime," Buddy said calmly. "Even if their research was eventually turned into a great achievement in your hands, it does not change the fact that they committed a crime."
"That is unreasonable! The Pasteur Family was only conducting scientific research. They have never harmed even a single elf! "
"But your research on 'corruption' has harmed many trees."
"There was replanting after the research! Are you saying that trees are more important than humans? "
"Your research is useless to the elven race. Of course, trees are more important."
Arcaien was so angry that his whole body trembled. He wanted to kill Buddy with a bolt of lightning. But as a kind God of faith, he could not do such a thing that went against the way of kindness. In the end, he could only kick Buddy back to the human world, leaving Arcaien to sulk in the Holy Kingdom.
After being angry for a long time, he finally made up his mind and got up to ask Sui Xiong for help.
Originally, he did not want to trouble His Majesty, the Void Mask, for personal matters. But now he was really at his wit's end, so he could only ask for help from his Master God.
"Damn you, Buddy Brista! Damn Orc Judge! Damn old fogey! Just wait and see! When I ask His Majesty for help and rescue Great Grandpa and Dad, I'll lock you in the glacier and freeze you for a hundred years. I'll let you have a taste of the pain they once suffered! "He mumbled fiercely as he walked." I mean what I say! "
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