Chapter 369 Yeats: Oh my God, this is simply me!
Whale Harbor.
To the east of Chenshuang Ridge, across the river from the Snow Forest, is the newly built port city.
Although it was completed less than two years ago, it has developed into a port town with prosperous commerce due to the implementation of trade policies.
The tea charter granted by Queen Teresa to Duke Honeysuckle allowed Morning Frost Ridge to monopolize the import and export trade of tea with other kingdoms, and Whale Port became an important trading port.
Charters were often monopoly rights granted by the government to nobles.
For example, from the 17th to the 19th century, the East India Company held a charter issued by the government and monopolized the import trade of tea.
It is precisely because of his status as a veteran of the two dynasties that Duke Honeysuckle was able to obtain the lucrative tea franchise rights, which further promoted the prosperity of commerce in the territory.
To a certain extent, this is also due to helplessness. After all, in the bitter cold land of Chenshuang Ridge, agriculture cannot be developed at all, and the technological tree is far away from the industrial revolution. It is the wisest choice to point out business policies.
On the Zhongting Continent, capitalism has just emerged, which has had a big impact on theocracy and feudal kingship, but the scope is still limited to a few city-states such as Veneto and Feilengcui.
With the advent of the Age of Navigation, the disintegration of knights and the feudal era will further intensify. The knights burning with vindictive spirit are no match for the naval cannon driven by magic energy. The artist holds high the banner of humanity and declares resistance to the divine authority.
These are passages written in the backstory of the original game.
Yeats still remembered that in this new era of the birth of the sanctuary, the goddess of art would gradually grow into a powerful divine power with the revival of literary and artistic activities, and even take over the 'aesthetics' authority of the God of Love to a certain extent.
The gods related to business have more or less gained the power of faith.
Medis, the god of messengers, is the most famous being among the gods who are also in charge of commerce. He is also in charge of many fields such as commerce, messengers, sports competitions, theft, and guidance of the underworld.
Sunny, cloudless.
Megan stayed at Sword Winter Castle all night. The next day, she said that she still had a mission from the Mages Guild and could not stay for a long time, so she said goodbye to Yeats.
"In the near future, Candela will come to see you in person." Megan smiled, "I believe he will also be very pleased to see your rapid promotion."
Yeats nodded and said in person Seeing each other off, looking at Meghan's back disappearing into the sky, thinking thoughtfully.
The Sanctuary version will not be able to keep up with the strongest echelon if it does not further improve its strength.
No, after getting the Nibelung Ring, I have to hug Teacher Skach's thigh and ask her how to enter the Holy Land!
The reason why I did not ask Candela for advice was because Candela’s way of being a mage was not consistent with the three professional ways Yeats practiced.
Scakhe is a practitioner of combat skills after all, and has trained a group of demigod heroes. With her guidance, the road to sainthood can be accomplished with twice the result with half the effort!
Afternoon time.
Yeats invited Gray, and the two of them galloped through the snowy forest on horseback to Whale Watch Harbor.
"Why do you suddenly think of going there?" Gray rubbed the corners of his eyes.
After being promoted to the sixth ring, she has been consolidating the soul realm without sleeping and is slightly tired.
“A new Medis lighthouse has been built in Whale Harbor. I had promised Medis, the god of messengers, to offer sacrifices to Him, but I could never find a suitable opportunity.”
Yeats said : "Now I have obtained the turtle shells of the imperial monsters. , just right to be dedicated to the messenger god!”
The representative animals of Medis are roosters and turtles. There are brightly colored rooster feathers on his winged hat. Back then, he used the tortoise of the wise man. turtle shell to create the world's first lyre.
Later, the God of Light exchanged the Staff of the God of Merchant with the lyre of the God of Messengers, and this lyre became the [Lyre of Light], which is the epic instrument in his current hands.
Yeats thought that by asking Medis to repair the lyre of light, he could restore some of the divinity of light contained in the lyre.
The divinity of light is extremely precious. For Yeats, it can be used not only to drive the invincible silver oak sword, but also to improve the way of the bard. The more the merrier.
In early autumn, the residual heat of the long summer has not yet dissipated, and the snow forest is dyed fiery red, giving it a unique beauty compared to the plain snow. The two walked through the snow forest and soon saw the coastline. A town stood on the coast, and a flag decorated with the honeysuckle family emblem was flying on the city gate.
“Your Majesty the Duke!”
The guards at the city gate were excited to see the lord.
Yeats nodded slightly and said that he did not inform the city lord of his coming here, so there was no need to make any announcement.
Whale Port adopts a city-state system. The mayor is an Oriole from the Witches' Society. She has shown excellent management skills. There are also members of the Witches' Society on the city council. Their abilities are related to flames and they are responsible for refining. The red furnace of the steel industry is one of the city council.
Although he was dressed simply and without any pomp and show, there were still citizens who recognized the Honeysuckle Duke while walking on the street and were very excited.
After hearing the news, Oriole rushed over and took Yeats personally to inspect the newly built Medis Lighthouse. He said respectfully:
"My Lord, according to your instructions, the lighthouse adopts a classical shape and is built of white marble. On the top of the tower is a sculpture of the sacred beast of Medis, the rooster."
Yeats raised his head and saw the towering At the top of the lighthouse, a bronze rooster is arrogant. The mirror on the top floor reflects the sunlight and refracts it on the sculpture, making the entire lighthouse shine.
“Not bad.”
Yeats nodded and said:
“Take the people back and don’t let others get close to this coast. Wait for my order to lift the blockade. .”
Yeats was not sure whether Medis would listen to his prayers and come, but if Medis really showed up, the news would definitely not spread, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better.
The Oriole didn't ask any questions and bowed:
"As you command, Your Majesty the Duke."
After a while, the figures on the coast left one after another, and the ship docked quietly at the port. , swaying gently with the rise and fall of the waves.
On the top floor of the lighthouse, there is a sanctuary dedicated to the statue of Medeis. Yeats and Gray climbed the spiral staircase of the lighthouse.
"This lighthouse is so beautiful, Yeats, did you design it?" Gray asked curiously.
Yeats nodded and said: "It is a reference to the [Great Lighthouse], one of the seven wonders."
The Great Lighthouse, together with the Pyramids, Hanging Gardens, and the Colossus of the Sun God, is also known as the Seven Wonders. , but the large lighthouse is dedicated to the god of the sea. It is located in the vast sea of ice in the lost city of Atlantis, which has been swallowed by the sea.
Soon, the two entered the church. There were multiple glass mirrors displayed in the room, which would refract sunlight in turn as the sun deflected, allowing the statue on the top of the tower to always shine. At night, the magic brazier in the temple will automatically light up, guiding ships through the firelight.
In the center of the temple, there is a statue of Medis, the messenger god.
This statue was created by the master Miranti. It is perfect in terms of human structure and muscle lines. It is a handsome young man wearing a double-winged hat and holding a double snake staff.
In order to highlight the majesty of the statue, the proportions were specially enlarged. In fact, Yeats had seen the human image of Medis, who was a head shorter than himself.
The little squirrel stood on Yeats's shoulder, looked at the statue of Medis, and commented:
"Every time I see this guy's statue, it reminds me of a joke."
"What joke? Is it enough for hell?" Yeats was full of interest.
Drill Tooth scratched his head with his little claws.
"Hell... I can't even talk about it, but it's quite interesting. It's just right to talk about it in front of Medis!"
Yeats was startled, thinking of drilling his teeth and wanting to cause trouble, Stop him quickly.
Unexpectedly, Drilling Tooth already thought of himself:
“Medis wanted to know how much mortals respected him, so he disguised himself as a mortal and came to a sculptor’s shop. Pointing to the statue of the God King, he asked how much it would cost.”
"The sculptor replied a silver coin, and Medis smiled and asked how much the statue of the Queen of Gods cost. The sculptor replied that it was more expensive."
"When Medis saw his statue, Thinking that he was the patron saint of business, he should bid a high price, so he pointed to his statue and asked Asked how much it would cost."
"The sculptor replied, if you buy the other two statues, I will give this statue to you for free."
Gray couldn't help laughing. , but felt that it was not appropriate to laugh in front of the statue of Medis, so he suppressed his laughter.
Yeats: "What Aesop's Fables?"
Perhaps it was Zuo Ya's face that jumped in front of him, attracting the attention of the Messenger God. Hum——
In the realm of creation, the divinity of the traveler is permeated, and there seems to be invisible things coming across the space.
As the god who holds the authority of [travel] and [guidance], Medis can travel between the atrium and the divine realm more conveniently than other gods.
He doesn't even need a physical body, because the traveler's divinity can temporarily exist outside the body. Although his offensive ability is weak, Medis is a first-class expert in opportunism.
"Yeats, there is really something moving!" Gray opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.
Dots of white light lingered around the statue, and Medis' voice sounded, slightly unhappy.
"Since you have already broken the appointment, why do you still have the dignity to see me?"
Yeats coughed lightly, knowing that the time had come to test his debating skills, so he showed his affection and moved him. Eli briefly summarized his experiences in the past few months, and even told Medis about his becoming the Chosen One of the Dark Night God.
The God of Messengers is also good at cheating and cheating. You can't hide it from Him anyway. It's better to be honest from the beginning. It will be much easier to explain later.
"After becoming the Dark Night God's Chosen, I accidentally entered the Shadow Realm and was trapped in the Shadow Realm for several months, so I missed your sacrificial ceremony. Please forgive me..."
Medis suddenly raised his tone. , with human shock in his tone.
"What did you say? Have you become the Chosen God of the Night?"
After the words fell, the white light gathered in the temple again, gradually piecing together a complete image.
Medis looks handsome, like a cute aristocratic boy, with a feathered hat on his head, wearing a small suit, holding a snake-wrapped staff, wearing leather shoes, and actually wearing white socks, which made Yeats's eyelids twitch. Jump.
Who taught you to dress like this?
Meddis had no time to pay attention to Yeats's strange eyes. He released his divinity and passed over Yeats, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
The divinity of the dark night in Yeats's soul realm has reached an almost overflowing level. Even if he suppresses it hard, in the eyes of the powerful in the holy realm, he can still see the details at a glance.
Because of this, his identity as the Chosen One of the Dark Night God is unquestionable!
But how is this possible?
Rao is the God of Messengers, and his expression at this moment is a bit unbelievable.
Yeats is clearly a descendant of the God of Light and the chosen one of the Goddess of Art. How could he be the chosen one of the Dark Night at the same time!
This is totally unreasonable!
The next moment, as if he thought of something, Medis's expression changed slightly, and he whispered quietly:
"You can't be the Messiah unanimously chosen by the gods..."< br>
"Messiah?" Gray asked strangely, "What is that?"
Medis took a deep breath, calmed down, looked at Yeats complicatedly, and then explained:
“Messiah can be extended to be the savior.”
"There was once a Messiah who was chosen by God and became the Holy Son. You also know what happened next..."
But the divinity of the gods will conflict. The Dark Night God's Choice and The Art Chosen are completely different divinities and cannot coexist.
Medis frowned, puzzled, and thought to himself.
What is going on?
There is a possibility that Yeats is the reincarnation of the God of Light, and the God of Light is the most beloved among the gods. He can bear even the divinity of the goddess of death!
Yeats rubbed his chin.
Before, the King of the Wild Hunt said that I have the qualities of an emperor.
Now, the Messenger God calls me the Messiah...
Oh my god, this is me!
Putting aside the position, the Son plays a supreme role in the spread of the Holy See’s faith.
Among the gods, the God of Light should have assumed the responsibility of the Son and led the gods to the golden age. However, due to the death of the God of Light, Ragnarok came irrevocably. Belief in the gods also gradually declined.
But fate is always in contrast.
Just like contradictions always come in pairs.
The death of the God of Light will inevitably give birth to a new savior.
Medis’s surprise was understandable. When he saw that I had become the Chosen One of the Dark Night God, he inevitably had similar speculations.
However.
Yeats was in a complicated mood.
I have never been a savior.
The reason why it can become a multi-god co-selection only relies on the blessing of the panel.
Of course, it is impossible to reveal this kind of thing to Medis. Yeats could only change the subject and said:
"The way to suppress the divinity of the dark night in my body is that I have learned from the Queen of Shadows Get clues from Skach and handle it on your own... I came to see you, firstly, to apologize, and secondly, to bring you a sacrifice."
Soon, Yeats took out the surgery for reduction. The back shell of the covered island dragon turtle was placed on the ground. There was a roar and dust and smoke flew into the sky.
Medis was stunned for a moment and said in surprise:
“The turtle shell of an imperial monster?”
“You said before that I would bring you a turtle shell to repair the lyre. ." Yeats said, "I am now the Sixth Ring Master, so What I brought to you is of royal quality... shouldn’t it be a problem?”
“How could it be a problem?”
Meddis said with satisfaction: “Your progress is so rapid. It gave me a little surprise!”
As the inheritor of the God of Light, the stronger Yeats becomes, the more pleased Medis, an old friend of the God of Light, feels.
On the other hand, if Yeats is really the "Messiah" in the camp of the gods... then his growth is also closely related to the gods.
But this is just a wild guess.
Medis sighed softly in his heart.
In the final analysis, the God of Light, who was regarded as the most promising to end the doomsday catastrophe and lead the world to light, fell in a night of conspiracy.
Whether it is the old gods or the new gods, they all hope to have a successor to the God of Light to defeat the invincible apocalypse...
In the last apocalypse called 'Twilight of the Gods' , the gods have failed once, paying the price of the annihilation of the god king and the decline of faith. If they lose again...
The corner of Medis' mouth was a little bitter.
I am afraid there will no longer be any trace of the existence of gods in this world.
Thinking of this, Medis' eyes looking at Yeats softened, showing hope and goodwill.
Gazing at this tender look, Yeats felt uncomfortable for a while, coughed slightly, and said:
"Then...please help me repair the lyre?"
"Of course, hand over the lyre. Give it to me."< br>
Medis stretched out his hand to Yeats, smiled, and said meaningfully:
“Speaking of which, the lyre of the God of Light is perfectly suitable to be used against Gabriel’s horn. ”
Yeats was suddenly startled.
"How to say it?"
(End of this chapter)