MTL - The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz-Chapter 465 Previous life 3
It is not that easy to be the personal attendant of the temple priest.
This is Duoya’s first emotion after taking office.
The priests in the temple seemed to be worried that she could not serve the temple priests well, and after that, they specially sent priests to teach her.
As a personal divine attendant, she will always be with the temple priest, and her words and deeds will naturally be watched by everyone.
Doya experienced firsthand what the temple priests had experienced.
She deeply felt how difficult it was for the temple priest. Although she was three years older than her, she was far inferior to her.
but-
Through the layers of curtains and gauze, Duoya saw the temple priest sitting quietly in front of the table behind the screen.
Since she officially took over as the priest of the temple, they moved out of the previous palace and moved into the highest and most magnificent priest temple in the temple.
The priest of the temple is sitting on a high platform. In the empty and lonely hall, except for Duoya, only the burning candlelight is left to accompany her. Even sitting in that position, you can overlook the distant mountains and rivers as soon as you raise your head.
But Duoya still felt that the temple priest was more lonely than before.
So she gritted her teeth and persisted.
It wasn’t until the priest who taught her that she was qualified to accompany the temple priest, Duoya became timid.
She used to be able to walk to her desk without any scruples, and call her name happily and without scruples.
but now-
Across a screen, Duoya lowered her head in confusion, with a respectful look on her face: "Master Priest."
At this moment, Duoya finally understood what she had lost.
She kept her promise and got her wish, but she also lost a friend.
For countless years to come, they will maintain such a distant and respectful distance.
The temple priest behind the screen raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, but at this moment there was a hint of sadness: "Duoya, do you regret it?"
To become her divine attendant, you are destined to lose others.
She saw it the moment she made the promise.
Doya knelt down.
"I don't regret it." Her tone was extremely serious, "This is what Duoya asked for. No matter what it is, I don't regret it."
She seemed to hear the temple priest behind the screen smile.
Then she heard a soft whisper from the other party that seemed to be floating in the wind: "Thank you."
Duoya was flattered for a moment.
But at that time, she could not understand the meaning of "thank you".
After the temple priest officially succeeds, he needs to spread the glory of the temple, but the successive temple priests cannot leave the temple easily and are not allowed to leave the capital for life.
Therefore, this majestic parade was ultimately only held on the wide streets of the capital. Even then, the parade was very grand and extravagant.
The luxurious chariot is made of gold, and the necklaces hanging from it are precious gems collected from all over the kingdom. The soft fur is paved into a carpet and stacked on top of it layer by layer, just to enshrine the treasures of the kingdom.
This parade coincides with the Lantern Festival.
Duoya skillfully combed the hair of the temple priests. There were several priests standing behind several screens. She did not dare to be too arrogant, but she still lowered her voice and told her the matter quietly.
“Lantern Festival Banquet?”
The temple priest murmured softly.
Duoya nodded slightly: "Well, there will be many festivals with lantern feasts. Sir, you can finally see them this time!"
Her tone was full of expectation and happiness, it was for the temple priest.
She came to the temple for four years, but only left the temple for the first time after taking over.
The temple priest's gentle expression did not change, but he did not respond to her.
When the priest of the temple got on the chariot, she followed closely behind the chariot, and followed the priests and officers and soldiers on both sides down the mountain from the temple, and she finally discovered the truth.
—In order to welcome the temple priest and show her high respect, the lively and noisy Lantern Festival Lantern Festival was suspended.
On both sides of the street were devout and eager people who believed in the temple and the temple priests. The moment the chariot appeared, they did not dare to peek at the appearance of the temple priests and knelt down respectfully.
“God bless you, the priest!”
“God bless you, the priest!”
When Duoya realized that there was not a single burning lantern on the street, she subconsciously looked at the temple priest whose face was blurred by the pale golden curtain while walking.
But this time, she could feel that the temple priest had actually guessed this scene.
Perhaps—she had already seen such an outcome in advance.
The procession was huge, not only to convey the glory of the temple, but also to highlight the sacred, majestic and inviolable image of the temple.
Even the princes and nobles need to wait on the holy mountain to meet the temple priest who returns from the procession and listen to the prophecies she delivers.
The team marched very slowly, but no one had any objections. They all prostrated themselves on the ground respectfully, and the voices of the priests reciting scriptures could be heard in their ears.
Such a peaceful scene was interrupted by several noisy sounds.
“Oops! That kid is going to crash into the parade!”
“Damn it, stop it!”
“In front of you is the priest!”
ˆ “.”
The team that was advancing at a steady speed suddenly stopped, and the people on both sides of the street couldn't help but look up, and there was an uproar.
A little boy in ragged clothes and with a messy face squeezed his way through the crowd and was about to rush into the front of the team, but was stopped by the officers and soldiers guarding the team.
“Who dares to collide with the priest?!”
When the officers and soldiers who were chasing after him saw that he was so bold, their faces turned pale, and they immediately knelt down in panic, their bodies trembling.
The little boy looked very much like a beggar in the slums, but his eyes really didn't look like a beggar.
Evil, ruthless, and bold and decisive that even adults can't match.
The officers and soldiers behind them explained tremblingly: "I'm reporting to the priest, this kid sneaked into the capital and was originally going to be expelled by us, but we didn't expect him to be so vicious. Not only did he hurt people, but he also killed a soldier! "
At this time, everyone discovered that the boy's hands were stained with bright red blood.
The expressions of the priests in the team changed instantly.
Such sinful blood appears in front of the holy, unattainable, and omniscient priests of the people. It is obviously an unforgivable sin.
The priests were preparing to ask the temple priest to execute this man, and even the people were quietly waiting for the priest to make a prophecy and execute this sinful child.
However-
The figures in the carriage moved slightly, and the voice of the newly succeeded temple priest still had a hint of youthfulness, but it was already majestic: "This son should be kept."
is only four words, but it cannot be discussed.
The chariot was marching again, but the people were immersed in the uproar just now and could not recover for a long time.
This is the first prophecy given by the temple priest after he took office.