Master Tongtian

Chapter 110 Holding the Golden God’s Thigh (34)

Early next morning.

By the nameless lake in the wilderness.

‘Wow~~Wow~~’

The breeze gently stirred the dead grass on the shore, and playfully created ripples on the water.

On the white sand by the lake, Rosen was lying neatly on the ground, letting the morning sun gently caress his body.

After a sweet dream, Olekeya left.

Her last words penetrated the dream and were imprinted on his soul.

"I have spent too much energy, so I have to find a quiet place to bask in the sun."

"Don't think that I will be lonely, because I spend most of the time sleeping. Don't come to me before you achieve the extraordinary state. Even if you are lucky enough to find me, I will not see you."

"Rosen, I want to tell you two cruel truths."

"First, the extraordinary realm is just a new beginning. If you are promoted to extraordinary, you will be separated from the protection of the Golden God. And the world without the protection of the Golden God will show the ferocious appearance of the weak and the strong."

"My mother did not die of natural causes, but died in a battle between extraordinary beings."

"Second, I unexpectedly discovered that the King of Neverwinter's awakening was not an accident, but a man-made awakening. This person has extremely powerful magic skills and is very cautious."

"The only thing I can be sure of is that this is a human mage, most likely a local mage from Huangshui Highlands. His purpose should be to plunge Huangshui Highlands into chaos."

"So, you must never let your guard down."

The soft voice echoed in Rosen's consciousness, but it described a cruel truth that was not so beautiful, and woke Rosen up from his sweet dream.

He opened his eyes and looked at the cloudless blue sky, and the beautiful scenery of last night flashed through his mind unconsciously.

The exquisite and flawless body, the sultry calls, and the almost condensed vitality of life that is constantly injected into his body are all unforgettable.

Speaking of vitality, Rosen began to feel his body carefully.

This time I felt the difference.

My whole body was warm, there was a smooth and transparent feeling, and I felt an incomparable vitality.

The nameless dull pain that occasionally appeared in his internal organs has completely disappeared. The faint scars left by being whipped on his back have also faded. The hidden injury on his left ankle caused by a severe sprain that was not treated properly has also completely healed.

He reached out and touched his skin. It was smooth, warm, and revealed a healthy and natural rosiness. He touched his face again, and all the pimples were gone.

And this is just a change in the body, and then feels the spirit.

He found that his mind was clearer than ever before.

When I tried to cast a spell, I found that my spellcasting ability had improved a lot, and it was extremely close to six stars.

This is the result of a strong body acting on the spirit.

As soon as he put his hands on the sand, his body jumped up from the sand. As a result, he jumped more than four feet high, as if he had inexhaustible strength in his body.

In my memory, I have never been in such a state in this life. Even in my previous life, I could only reach it on certain days at the peak of the years when my body was at its best.

‘50 years of youth~~~~’

An indescribable sense of excitement surged in his heart, and he was confident that he could overcome any difficulties he encountered in the future.

After packing his things, he turned around and rushed towards Silver Moon Castle.

As he walked forward, Olekeya's words came to mind again.

"Graymane, the Archmage of Burning Heaven, said that magic is the road to heaven. Only by focusing on magic can you achieve immortality."

"But he didn't say that his father was a god-given marquis. Not to mention having extremely high power, his disposable income exceeded half a million crowns a year."

"He didn't say that he had been enlightened since he was four years old. After that, all his instructors were masters of magic, and every master taught him everything he could."

"He also never said that when he was born, his father fed him a drop of red dragon's blood, which gave him magic power and extremely high fire polarity."

"His ability to focus on magic is not his ability, but his father's ability."

"But you are different. You can only rely on yourself. Worldly trivial matters will definitely involve a huge amount of your energy, but I believe you will be able to overcome these difficulties."

"Respectable and lovely little mortal mage, I hope that one day, when I am sleeping, you, who has been promoted to the extraordinary, will wake me up with a sweet kiss."

Thinking back to this, Rosen sighed secretly in his heart.

"Oureka, you really think too highly of me."

"I will try my best, but as the saying goes, people make plans and God makes things happen. According to the saying in the Golden Land, 'Do what you are supposed to do, and leave the rest to the Golden God to decide.'"

After walking for a while, I felt my blood flow speeding up slightly, and my whole body became very warm, completely ignoring the cold wind in the winter morning.

So he used a wind movement technique on himself and ran wildly in the wilderness.

In the vast world, there is no restraint and you can indulge as much as you want.

But the good times are short-lived after all.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Rosen returned from the natural wilderness to the noisy city.

Walking on the bustling street, I heard people on the street talking about the battle in Yuehui Town.

"Ah~ Marshal Fubosi is so powerful, he defeated the dwarf bastard from the Frost Land in one go!"

"I heard that many people from our Silver Moon Castle also died, but fortunately we won."

"Hey~ My brother-in-law's family lives in Yuehui Town and works as a miner. This time they suffered such a bad luck."

"Have you heard that there is an evil god on the battlefield~"

Along the way, everyone was talking about the battle of Yuehui Town. Most of them were hearsay, but some of them were accurate information.

In short, after this head-on battle, the reputation of Fubosi, the commander of the Silver Moon Second Legion, has risen to an incredible level, and he has become the spokesperson of the God of War in the mortal world.

Uncle Chabolai was seriously injured and it would take at least half a year to recover.

Thinking back to the way Fu Bosi looked at him in the military camp, it was cold and ruthless, and he knew at a glance that he had offended him severely.

And that powerful mage hiding in the dark to stir up the troubled waters!

An urgent sense of crisis arose in Rosen's heart: 'I must quickly become an official mage, and I must find a strong protector, otherwise Fubos's prestige will crush me to death like an ant. ’

"Who can protect me?"

"Count Sofia?"

"The count intends to protect me, but she is very busy and cannot pay too much attention to me, and Vobos is her nephew after all."

"We are a family. As long as Vobos often turns a deaf ear to the earl, it is enough to alienate me, an outsider."

So the count is unreliable.

After thinking about it, the only place that gives me strong protection is the temple.

Sharina had already hinted that she would help him become an official mage, and it was time to go to the temple to receive her reward.

With this thought, he turned around and rushed towards the temple in the market in the south of the city.

The belief in the Golden God is deeply rooted among the common people, and the Chengnan Market is the busiest, so the largest and most magnificent temple in Silver Moon Castle is the Chengnan Market.

The highest priest of Silver Moon Castle, Archpriest Fa'ao, is also permanently stationed in this temple.

Soon we arrived at the end of the field.

There were two temple guards holding shields standing at the entrance of the temple. After seeing Rosen, the guard on the left looked at his outfit and asked with a gentle expression.

“Child, are you here to seek guidance from the Lord?”

Rosen bowed to the guard and saluted: "Uncle, I am the magic apprentice Rosen. On the battlefield of Yuehui Town, I followed Ms. Sharina to slay the evil god. Now that the evil god has been destroyed, I came to the temple specifically to report my duties."

"Ah, you are Rosen!"

The smile on the temple guard's face suddenly became much more sincere, and the guard who was standing on the other side indifferently turned his head to look at it curiously.

"Ms. Sharina specifically told you that if you come to the temple, go directly to the apse to find the chief priest Faao."

After saying that, the guard carefully explained the route to the apse to Rosen, and finally asked: "Do you remember it?"

Rosen nodded: "Thanks for the advice, uncle. I'll remember it."

"Then go ahead."

Rosen followed the instructions and walked all the way from the corridor on the left side of the main hall. When he reached the end, he entered the small door to the left, passed through a slightly dim passage, and entered the apse.

The apse is also very wide. In the center is a sculpture of a golden god. It is not a human figure, but a pure circle with an inverted equilateral triangle embedded in the circle.

There were three people standing under the sculpture, including an old man wearing a white robe, and the other two were acquaintances, exorcist warriors who had fought together before.

One is captain Xialina, and the other is vice-captain Feilin.

The three of them were talking. After hearing the movement at the door, Sharina, who was facing the door, was the first to see Rosen.

After taking off the mask, she revealed her true face.

He looked to be about twenty-five or six years old, with a fair round face, sweet facial features, dark blond short ear-length hair, and a pair of golden brown eyes.

She originally looked very serious, but after seeing Rosen, a thick smile quickly appeared on her face, and she raised her hand to greet Rosen warmly.

"Hey~~Look~our Archmage is back~"

When she shouted, the old man and Feilin both turned around and looked at Rosen.

The old man looked peaceful, nodded and smiled at Rosen.

Feilin ran over enthusiastically, stretched out his hand and patted Rosen on the shoulder: "Aha~ The Archmage is really here."

Rosen first gave the old man the apprenticeship ceremony and then explained carefully.

"I'm just a mediocre magic apprentice. I can't afford the honorable title of Archmage."

But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: ‘It seems that the temple’s thigh has been embraced, and it’s not worth my efforts. However, I am afraid that I can no longer make money from painting. ’

The temple is the residence of the Golden God in the mortal world, and the most important teaching of the Golden God is that 'God will not interfere with the mortal life of mortals. God only cares about whether the souls of believers are pure. ’.

The so-called purity of soul means that morality must be high.

If he dares to draw erotic paintings, the temple will definitely not be able to hold it.

Oh, no, he can also draw religious erotic paintings that punish devils and encourage people to do good!

‘But what should I do if I don’t wear the right clothes? What kind of clothes does a savage like a demon need? ’

‘Hey, that’s not right. I want to become an official mage. Why do I always worry about painting sexy pictures? ’