she became a god in a dream

Five years of jihad, on the edge of the small town of Benguela.

Shen Dong woke up under a violent jolt.

She opened her eyes and found herself lying on the edge of a carriage. In the distance, the smoke from the town was rising, and the dark green mountains stretched into the distance.

"Wow~" She shook her head, her face was startled, and she jumped up suddenly.

[Calm down, you now occupy my body and have turned into a cat. 】In the cat's walnut-sized brain, two completely different souls looked at each other.

Ms. Cat comforted, [Complete the first node, and you can go back to the past. 】

Shen Dong didn't know what expression to make, she lifted her furry paws, and the weird touch when the pads touched the wooden board made her whole body tremble.

At this time, a clear male voice came from the carriage, "Xiaobai, are you awake?"

The cat stiffened and turned its head slowly, and saw a knight in bright silver soft armor with a sword on his waist.His long blonde hair was draped behind his head, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The moment Adam wanted to hug it with one hand, Shen Dong ran to the side uncoordinatedly, expressing his attitude of rejection.

"Okay, then you catch up by yourself."

Adam shook his head and jumped out of the carriage.His eyes fell on the steeple of the church in the center of the town. Three days ago, he was dispatched by the Crusaders to the town of Benguela to retrieve the holy coffin.

Thousands of years ago, the Lord of Glory appeared to the world, leaving behind 36 coffins after his death.

The jihad started, in order to gather strength and prevent pagans from defiled the sacred body.The Crusaders were ordered to go to various parts of the kingdom to recover the sacred coffins and buried them in the royal city.

Two columns of knights lined up neatly and dismounted from their horses.

The mayor, who had received the news in advance, stood at the entrance to greet him, while the knights stored their horses and looked for a hotel to live in.The mayor with a vicissitudes of life smiled and squeezed in front of Adam.

The Shen Dong brand cat squatted beside the side leisurely, blatantly listening to the corner of the wall.

"Dear Lord Knight, I heard that you are from the great Svakian academy, and you are one of the most loyal members of the Knights of the Cross under the king's command.

I would like to take the liberty to ask, do you know Shen Dong?I haven't received an envelope from her for three months. "

If flattery had a national ranking, the mayor of Benguela would be number one.

Shen Dong stretched out his paw and licked it.

Oops, this paw smells like horse dung.She retched twice, and heard Adam's answer: "Shen Dong, I heard that she went to the front line to confront the heretics head-on."

The cat lowered its head and sighed.

Urgast, who was observing secretly, didn't say a word, and saved a few more pictures of the cat version of Shen Dong.It chuckled, and found that in the state of a cat, Shen Dong's psychological journey was superficial.

"Is that so?" The mayor touched his chin and forced a smile, "The church is preparing for the prayer ceremony, and it will start on time at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

After the prayer service, the holy coffin can be dug from the confessional garden behind the church.

But to use the words of believers, it should be "rising".

At 06:30 in the evening, the church bell rang on time.

Standing at the highest point of the spire, you can easily see the scenery of the whole town.The layout of the town is centered on the Church of Glory, and it expands around, like dense blood vessels next to the heart.

The church was built 300 years ago. The gray-black tone echoes the undulating spire, and the complicated arches are inset amidst the cries of peace doves.

The sky was getting darker, and a little jumping fire was confined between the lamps, held by a pale and bony hand, and brought all the way to the deep vegetation of the Confession Garden.

"This is the last sacred coffin." Half of her face was hidden under the hood, her lips were burned by the fire.

The circular scarlet pattern array was born from her palm like tightly meshed gears, expanding circles and enveloping the dark green grass.As the golden light splashed, a coffin with gold paint on its surface slowly emerged from the ground.

The inner and outer coffins are engraved with patterns of holy swords and scorching suns intertwined, and the edges are carved into the texture of fluttering silk.The time spans 300 years, the coffin is well preserved, the gold paint is complete, and the patterns are lifelike.

Ji stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and muttered in his mouth: "The body of glory, the meaning of glory; with my loyal soul, please come down holy."

Behind her, the circle of scarlet images that were constantly rotating and biting disappeared, a golden light shot up into the sky, and a crack was opened in the coffin.

The whistling of the wind ceased, and the whispering of the grass and trees disappeared.

In the silence, Calamity seemed to see something through the gap, his expression became weird in an instant, and there was a little self-mockery in the sudden realization.

There was a slight noise from above the church, and her ears moved, melting into the shadows of the vegetation.

In the light of the moon, a snow-white cat jumped down from the roof and landed lightly on the grass.

[Quickly tell me where the coffin is hidden. 】As soon as Shen Dong landed, he urged Ms. Mao to say in his mind.

[Can you wait for me to think about it. ] Ms. Cat jumped to the top of the memory palace, wanting to use the one-click search box.

But Shen Dong occupied half of her mental space for activities, and its formerly flexible brain became dull, biting its paws while choking:

[I even forget whether I have lived for 300 years or 3000 years, and my clones are also generating memories all the time. The anchor point of taking pictures and resurrection is the confession garden alone, and I have saved more than 1000 backups.

You walk over there, I seem to have a feeling. 】

Shen Dong took two steps to the side, and heard Ms. Cat's instructions in his mind, so he had to take another three steps to the right.It licked its paws with the fragrance of herbs, with a look of lovelessness on its face.

I stayed up most of the night, and accompanied Ms. Cat to explore the weed garden at night.

From time to time, night wandering believers with lamps walked by, and the snow-white cat had a vigorous figure, tossing and turning among the weeds, perfectly escaping the sight of the sight.

Ms. Cat is still looking for the backup, but the night is getting darker and darker, and it is becoming a quiet eternal night.

The cat's eyes hidden in the dark were dim, and from the cat's abnormal behavior, she guessed the cat's purpose—it was also a sacred coffin.

why?
This cat is a pet kept by the knights of the Crusaders. Does the king still want to keep it a secret?

The Lord of Glory does not exist at all!

All the sacred coffins are empty, only depicting patterns to prevent the loss of spirituality.

The so-called jihad is an excuse for the king to achieve his selfish desires.To let the light of glory shine on the world is actually to expand the size of the territory!
"Oh!"

The wretched cat was thrown into the empty coffin.

Shen Dong was stunned, and found himself in an exceptionally square confined space.

[Ms. Cat? 】

Ms. Cat waved her cat paw and vigorously flipped through the next page of records. She said in a bad mood: [It’s not yet dawn?What's the hurry! 】

[I seem to have come in. 】Shen Dong's uncertain voice sounded.

【What enters】

Ms. Cat's tone became weaker and weaker, and she closed the small notebook dumbfounded.After a breath, it affirmed: [It seems that it entered the graphic array by mistake.

Sure enough, my memory is still good. 】