The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz: Chapter 472 Previous life 10

".yes."

Saw tallow suppressed his confusion and responded respectfully. The heavy rain continued, and it was very difficult to even send a letter, but he had to bring this message.

 The other priests stopped talking: "Your Majesty the Priest."

The temple priest glanced at them and responded: "I know, call Runa over."

"yes!"

 The priests suddenly became excited.

 After they left, the temple priest turned around and walked into the priest's temple. She glanced back at Duoya and Xi Yan, who were stagnant in place: "Follow me."

The two looked at each other and followed without saying a word.

However, the temple priest didn't say anything after entering the temple. She returned to the high platform. Duoya and Xi Yan were ignored and didn't know what to do. In the end, Duoya brought Xi Yan to where she often 'eavesdropped' Behind the side hall.

Luna was quickly brought over forcibly by a group of priests.

 He was uneasy along the way, and this feeling reached its peak when he saw the temple priest on the high platform.

Even though he was not cooperating along the way, when he finally arrived at the priest's temple, Runa still tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and knelt down: "Priest."

Luna is one of the most senior old priests in the temple. There are many priests who follow him in the temple. They are supported wherever he goes. Therefore, he becomes more and more greedy.

 “Runa.”

 After the temple priest finished calling, Runa could clearly feel the gaze falling on him. It was majestic and peaceful, making him unable to have any unnecessary thoughts.

 “You may regret your choice.”

Luna's heart trembled, and almost subconsciously, his posture stooped.

 “Sir, I, I”

 He ​​hesitated and could never come up with a complete answer. However, the temple priest did not give him any room to respond. He said in a cold voice: "It seems that this is your choice."

 Luna was lying on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

The temple priest didn’t say anything anymore.

 In the lonely temple of the priests, the burning candles flickered on and off, casting a shadow.

Luna knew that the temple priest was still there, but he still did not dare to raise his head and kept this posture.

I don’t know how long I had been kneeling. Just when Luna was about to become stiff and numb, tallow tree, covered in wind, frost and rain, hurried back to the priest’s temple.

He glanced at Luna who was kneeling next to him with disgust, knelt down and reported: "Priest, the message has been brought."

 “What is the choice of the king?”

Tawberry was silent for a moment and answered her solemnly: "The king, I still haven't understood your intention."

　　A sigh that was neither gentle nor heavy floated in the empty hall.

 Xi Yan, who was behind the side hall, frowned when he heard this.

—Such a natural disaster is obviously abnormal, but his mediocre father has still done nothing!

  No, he did it. He directly sent troops to suppress the refugees, but this was tantamount to adding fuel to the fire and would only cause greater unrest.

The temple priest suddenly spoke: "Runa, go down."

  “?!”

Tawberry and Luna were both startled.

Especially Runa, he thought that even if he did not die for this act, he would definitely be punished severely, such as depriving him of his position as a priest. But who would have thought that the temple priest did not even impose a single punishment!

Sawberry's face was stiff and angry, but he was still unable to question the temple priest. After a long time, he angrily threw away his sleeves and left.

 Luna, however, escaped the disaster and left happily.

He walked out of the priest's temple and looked at a group of priests who were glaring at him. He said proudly: "Since the priest has not punished me, it means that I am not guilty. What can you do?"

 After saying that, he walked away in a big way.

 The group of priests behind him were in disbelief.

They were furious and turned to look at tallow tree, which had been silent from the beginning: "Are you really allowed to let Luna be so domineering?!"

Tawberry sighed deeply: "He is right, the priest did not punish him."

 So, no matter how angry they are, it will not help.

“Did the priest not see the dirty things Runa did?!”

 “This is impossible! How could Runa escape the clairvoyant eye!”

 “That’s why.”

For the first time in their lives, these priests who devoted themselves to spiritual practice were momentarily shaken in their faith.

 The priests of the temple of their faith did not send down prophecies to punish those who deserved punishment.

The temple priest walked out of the priest's temple, but the heavy rain in the sky did not stop. It continued to fall day and night.

Countless mud is churning up, and crimes are becoming more and more blatant.

The country seemed to be in chaos. The king was hiding in the palace, and the princes and princesses joined the courtiers and priests to disrupt the government and compete with each other for power.

In just a few days, news of the death of the two princes came.

Hearing the news, the temple priest’s eyes were dim and he just murmured: “It’s begun.”

Xi Yan’s eyes narrowed slightly, starting?

 Soon, he knew the answer.

 An epidemic broke out in the capital.

 As heavy rain washed away crops and houses, more and more neglected corpses piled up around the capital. They were piled together and washed away by the rain every day and night.

These corpses gradually produced miasma in the humid environment, and these miasmas were catalyzed and then evolved into diseases.

The people in the capital are wailing more and more, and the refugee riots are getting more intense. However, few people care about their plight.

 Several more princes and princesses died.

This time, those people directly attributed the cause to the menacing epidemic, and some did not even bother to cover it up, and their ambitions were nakedly exposed.

Wind and rain came, accompanied by roaring lightning.

Most of the priests in the temple couldn't bear to see the people of the capital fall into such a tragic disaster, and they all went to the priest's temple and knelt down in the heavy rain.

 “May the priest be merciful!”

 “Please ask the priest to send down the oracle!!”

ˆ “.”

Duoya and Xi Yan stood at the door of the hall, looking at the crowded group of people kneeling there despite the wind, frost and heavy rain, with sad and heavy expressions.

 More and more people are dying.

But those in power don't care. Even the powerful only care about whether their fight for power goes smoothly and whether their opponents are eliminated.

Duoya gritted her teeth and her eyes were red and hot.

She suddenly took a step forward, and under Xi Yan's surprised gaze, she walked out of the eaves and knelt down in the heavy rain, shouting loudly: "Please, the priest, send down the oracle!"

 After Duoya walked out, many attendants slowly walked out from around the priest's temple. Most of them were candidates who had been brought back with the temple priest.

Xi Yan looked at this scene and suddenly became speechless and choked.

The Lost Kingdom has been inherited for three hundred years, during which time there has always been a temple, but now the kingdom has begun to rot from the roots.

 But the group of people in front of them inherited the temple’s orthodoxy.

They sacrificed their lives to show compassion for the world.