Chapter 149 The Misty Town (26) Extra 1
In the morning, the sunlight came in through the untied curtains and hit the little girl's beautiful snow-white face. The tiny down hair was illuminated, making her extremely cute.
She covered her face with the quilt and wanted to continue sleeping, but the sparrows outside the window kept chirping and the noise of human voices made her upset. She quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood barefoot on the fluffy blanket, and put her hands on The curtains opened.
The sunlight completely enveloped her, making her already white skin softer and lighter. She squinted her eyes and looked downstairs. I don’t know what kind of activity it is, but the streets are full of people, discussing something excitedly, and all heading to the same place.
Yan Jinyue roughly identified the direction below. It seemed to be the cathedral in the imperial city. She remembered that today seemed to be the day when the Holy Son was canonized. No wonder it was so lively.
This is the tenth day that she has traveled into this Western fantasy world, and she has a basic understanding of it.
There are gods, archbishops, sons, and monsters here.
She originally thought it was just faith. It wasn't until a few days ago that she witnessed a battle between the church's priests and monsters, and she almost lost her life, that she believed in the existence of these mysterious powers.
In fact, if you think about it, if she didn't have mysterious power, how could she dress up as this foreign girl named Audrey Felix.
The daughter of the wealthy businessman Felix, she has pure platinum long hair and crystal-clear blue eyes instead of her previous pure oriental appearance.
People here believe in gods, and the Holy Son is the messenger of the gods in the human world. The matter of canonizing the Holy Son is very important. Almost everyone in the imperial city has to go to pay homage and bathe in the divine light. Her "parents" "Yes, everyone at home has long since disappeared, leaving only a breakfast and a note for her.
The note said that she should go to the central square in front of the church after eating.
Yan Jinyue, a good-natured young man who has lived in an atheistic environment since childhood, is definitely not keen on such religious activities, but he has never seen such a scene, so he is still a little curious.
After hastily finishing her breakfast, she went out and followed the crowd towards the cathedral.
The cathedral is extremely large and vast. When connected to the central square in front, it is no exaggeration to say that it is about the same size as a modern stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people.
In the center stands a 20-meter-high statue of a god. It is solemn and solemn. Even Yan Jinyue, who does not believe in gods, respects the statue when he sees it, let alone the local people. Therefore, even if there are tens of thousands of people in the square, there is silence. .
Yan Jinyue was one of the later ones. She was on the outermost edge of the crowd and could not hear what was going on inside. She could only listen to what others said:
The Son of God came out, so handsome and holy, and the Archbishop delivered the gospel. She was so bored that she yawned. The only thing that made her feel a little involved was the light of God that filled the sky when God descended on the statue of God.
The warmth made her whole body feel light and comfortable, and her consciousness became clearer. No wonder everyone came to bathe in the divine light.
"This is a rare opportunity, thank God." Someone sighed.
"Yes, thank God."
Everyone around him was praying and giving thanks devoutly. In order not to be out of place, Yan Jinyue also pretended to say: "Thank you God."
"Haha——" A chuckle appeared in the ear, the voice was nice and a little hoarse, "Insincere little liar."
Yan Jinyue was a little confused and suspected that she was hallucinating because no one was talking next to her.
She blinked, but before she had time to think, her mind was attracted by the crowd that suddenly became extremely excited.
It is said that the Holy Son began to select his attendants.
Only every few hundred years will a Holy Son be selected personally by the gods, and each Holy Son will be followed by two attendants. Together with the Holy Son, the selection method is guided by divine light.
As soon as Yan Jinyue heard the "divine light guidance", he heard a commotion not far away. It turned out that a young man had been selected. The divine light fell on his head. He was ecstatic, and his family was also overjoyed. Crazy, after all, this is a great honor.
This is the first attendant, and there is another one. Everyone is envious and is looking forward to it, hoping that the next ray of divine light will fall on their head.
"It's me!" Another young man said in surprise as he looked at the divine light coming over his head. The surroundings were noisy again, with congratulations and envy.
Not long after, the two teenagers were taken away by several white-clothed priests. After the attendants were selected, the ceremony was basically coming to an end. People were already leaving one after another, especially those holding the selected attendants.
"Hey, I thought I would be able to choose an attendant, so I even got up early to dress up." A little girl sighed.
The companions around him laughed: "The Holy Son does not choose his attendants based on how beautifully they are dressed. That is the will of the gods." "Don't gods like beautiful people?" The girl wondered, "The Holy Son's appearance is extremely handsome."< br>
My friend laughed: "Of course. It is said that the Holy Son is the incarnation of the gods on earth. He is somewhat similar to the gods. How could he not be handsome?"
The girl was surprised: "You can imagine how beautiful it is. How beautiful the gods must be. I really want to see it——"
"You can't say that." Her friend interrupted her anxiously. Seeing that no one noticed, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's disrespectful to covet the gods."
The girl lowered her voice: "I was just talking casually..."
They passed by Yan Jinyue. She was about to leave, but after hearing these words, she became a little curious about the appearance of the Holy Son.
She walked against the crowd toward the center. At this time, the conferment of the attendants of the Holy Son was coming to an end, and the ceremony was about to end.
But suddenly, the statue lit up with golden light again, and everyone's attention was attracted again.
"Isn't the selection of attendants over? Why is there still divine light?" The priests were very confused.
After the divine light lit up, it flew away from the statue and all flew to one place. When everyone looked, they saw that the divine light was all surrounding a little girl.
Yan Jinyue was suddenly unable to move. Her waist, hands and feet were all wrapped in golden light. Not only that, they also slowly dragged her body up.
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When her whole body was lifted into the air by the golden light, her eyes widened in shock.
The others were not much better. They all stared blankly at the girl who was slowly moved towards the center, being lifted up by the divine light. This was a spectacle that had never happened in the Son of God's canonization ceremony since ancient times.
"This is..." The priests were so shocked that they were speechless.
Someone speculated: "Could it be that there are three attendants this time?"
"This is unprecedented."
"It must be because God is particularly partial to this Holy Son."
The Son, Corwin Miller, watched quietly as the divine light sent his third "attendant" over.
She was a charming and charming girl, her skin was like freshly squeezed goat's milk, her eyes were like the clearest lake water, and her red lips were as delicate as petals. She seemed not to have thought of this, and looked very flustered and at a loss.
When he got closer, he saw her eyes were watery and pitiful, like a lamb, looking at him blankly and pleading for help.
He subconsciously reached out his hand, and the girl landed firmly on his arm.
"Thumping, thumping, thumping..."
Kerwin heard his chaotic heartbeat, and his eyes, which had always been unimpressed, filled with confusion.
He didn't understand why God chose this third attendant for him. Was it to induce him to break his precepts?
Yan Jinyue was confused the whole time, and she was even more confused when she fell into the man's arms, staring blankly into his silver eyes that were like moonlight.
Being dragged by the divine light to the arms of the aloft Holy Son——
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Of course it’s reasonable!
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