Weird beauty, she is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 464 Past Life 2
Doya only saw the priest of the temple when she was brought back to the temple for the first time.

At that time, the priests of the temple stood beside the priests, neither humble nor overbearing, neither flattered nor humiliated, with a calmness that other children did not have.

The moment the priest left, she boldly stepped forward to talk to her.

"Hi, I'm Doya."

The little girl's eyes fell on her, she nodded lightly, but did not answer.

Duoya didn't feel that she was left out, but continued to ask her as if she was encouraged: "What's your name?"

"name?"

She finally spoke out, her immature voice was silent for a few seconds, and then she gave an answer: "Fog."

"Fog? It sounds so nice."

Duoya shook her head and asked her enthusiastically, "Why did you choose this name for yourself?"

Those who can be brought back to the temple are all without father and mother, and naturally they will not have names.They were called the Rootless, and when they were brought back, their roots fell in the temple.

The temple priest was silent for a little longer this time.

"do not know."

She shook her head, "I saw fog on the way up the mountain."

The mist in the morning smeared in the mountains and forests, blurring the solemn and tall temple, but when she stretched out her hand, she couldn't catch it.

The priest who brought her up told her that the fog itself is ethereal and cannot be grasped.

Duo Ya nodded half-understanding: "So that's the case."

As soon as they finished communicating, the priest of the temple was taken away by a priest. After that, Duoya never saw her again.

Because she has a special priest to teach, she is not with them, only this time, the priest of the temple came to the school where they were studying, and stayed quietly in the corner.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for several months, Doya recognized her immediately.

Lost country calendar 301 years.

Since sneaking into the bedroom of the priests of the temple, Doya would always come to her in the middle of the night every time the temple let them go out.

"We went out to watch the Lantern Festival today! The lanterns in the capital are so beautiful, there are all kinds of them!"

Duoya said, but her tone dropped: "But those lights can't float to the side of the temple, otherwise the fog can be seen."

The temple priest comforted her: "It's okay."

Reassured by her, Duoya cheered up and continued to share with her: "I ate sugar cake today! It's sweet! The skin is very crispy!"

She racked her brains to describe the words she knew to the temple priest.

Lost country calendar 302 years.

As soon as Duoya came in, she collapsed beside the priest of the temple, and said with her tongue out, "Fog! The priest took us to observe the sacrifice today! The altar is too big and we were exhausted from running around. Fortunately, you didn't go!"

The cumbersome and cumbersome robes have rules for every move, and there are special rules for even walking a few steps. They followed the priest carefully, not daring to cast their eyes randomly.

After finishing speaking, Duoya suddenly remembered that after Wu really succeeded, she would personally preside over these sacrificial ceremonies.

At that time, the rules falling on her will only become more onerous and stricter.

".I'm starting to feel sorry for you."

It turns out that being a temple priest is not so easy!
The temple priest smiled.

Lost country calendar 303 years.

"Fog! Do you know what news I heard today? The current king has given birth to eight sons and five daughters! There are 13 people in total!"

Duoya expressed her shock with exaggerated body language.

The temple priest smiled and said nothing, did not comment on this sentence, but reminded her: "Duoya, don't talk about the king."

".I know! I just whisper it in front of you."

Doya stuck out her tongue with a smile.

The temple priest looked helpless and tolerant.

From the age of five to nine, Duoya witnessed the growth of the priests of the temple.

The things that the priests of the temple have to learn are more complicated and stricter than theirs. Her every move must be treated as a model, so she needs to be extra cautious.

She had witnessed that in order not to lose the majesty of the priests of the temple, her small body wore a crown jewelry weighing more than ten kilograms to practice her manners.

She also witnessed that she was holding a long sword that was about to exceed her height, and was waving it again and again in the courtyard regardless of the trouble.

Duoya worried many times whether she could persevere, and even asked her why she worked so hard.

The priest of the temple raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on her indifferently: "Why can't you persist? I am the priest of the temple."

The phrase 'I am a temple priest' represented the weight she had to bear.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.

She understood this when the priestly diadem first appeared on her head.

Her insightful eyes can glimpse the past as well as the future.

Under the stars in the night, she and the Palace of Fate looked at each other from a distance, and at a glance she saw her unbranched, straight-flowing river of fate.

There is only one destiny that belongs to her.

At this time, Duoya still didn't quite understand.

However, she still solemnly promised: "If the foggy day becomes the priest of the temple, then I will be your servant!"

The priest of the temple smiled softly: "Okay."

Soon this promise was fulfilled.

Lost country calendar 304 years.

At the age of nine, the priest of the temple officially succeeded.

The succession ceremony was very grand, and the preparatory stage alone took three months.

All the princes and ministers were present, witnessing that although there was still a trace of immaturity on his face, the priests of the temple, who had already appeared generous and noble, moved towards the highest position of the temple step by step.

Amidst the voices of thousands of people worshiping and admiring, the luxurious and solemn priestly crown fell on top of her head.

Since then, she has become the priest of the temple above tens of millions of people.

Temple priests can have divine servants who serve them personally.

She chose Duoya as a matter of course.

Among the candidates, Duoya, who was named, raised her head excitedly and joyfully, restraining her trembling body, she walked out of the team.

But the priests behind the temple priest frowned involuntarily when they saw her.

They recognized this candidate. Compared with the solemn and calm environment of the temple, she was too lively.

Can such a candidate really serve the priest well?

"My lord priest."

Instead of talking to Lidoya, they bent down and called the priest of the temple.

The priest of the temple looked back indifferently, and with just one glance, she knew what they were thinking.

"My lords, are you talking about my decision?"

Several priests lowered their heads in panic.

She was obviously only nine years old, and she had just succeeded the priest of the temple, but she already possessed the ability to make all the priests in the temple fearful and convinced.

Duoya, who was still excited at first, saw this scene, and vaguely sensed something, and suddenly looked at the priest of the temple uneasily.

The silent confrontation between the temple priests and the priests, watched by the eyes of insight that implied a sense of oppression, the priests finally did not dare to disobey her.

So Duoya got her wish and became the personal attendant of the priest of the temple.

(End of this chapter)