Crossing The Dragon: The King Sacrifices The Princess At The Beginning

When these residents saw Salia approaching, they quickly bowed and saluted. Even if they were blocked at the entrance of the temple, they quickly made way for Salia.

"Uncle Bulvi, why are you here so early in the morning? Aren't you working?"

The second person in the queue is Salia's acquaintance - Bulvi.

He is the pastry chef of the cake shop, and he taught Salia how to make pastry before.

However, time has passed and Salia has transformed into the bishop of the Royal City Temple!

Bulvi looked at Salia and smiled. Although the emperor's announcement spread all over the city, he warned them not to publicize it, especially not to tell Salia. He didn't know the meaning of the emperor's unnecessary move, but he still Say with a smile:

"How is work as important as prayer? As human beings, we should have faith and have our own spiritual sustenance, hahaha..."

Salia blinked: "Uncle Bulvi, I remember that your belief is not the goddess of fertility?"

"Uh..." Bulvi's face froze, and the hand holding the pastry basket trembled slightly. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "My faith is too deep, but a goddess of fertility can no longer bear it. I need more channels of faith." !”

"Uncle Bulvi, you will definitely become a very spiritual person!" Shalia folded her hands on her chest, her big eyes sparkling, full of admiration.

Her faith is not deep enough.

He could only lean towards the Black Dragon Emperor.

As for the Earth Goddess, of course Salia still believes in the Earth Goddess, but it is no longer possible to become a fanatical believer of the Earth Goddess.

"Okay Salia, don't you want to spread your faith? It's getting late. Let's finish praying early and go to work early."

Bulvi wiped the sweat from his forehead.

He was afraid that if he continued chatting and said something he shouldn't say, the monster guards around him were all looking at him with eager eyes.

After being reminded by Bulvi, Salia immediately remembered her own job. She nodded energetically to Uncle Bulvi: "Uncle Bulvi, I will definitely make you feel the grace of God!"

After saying this, Salia walked into the temple.

Bulvi lowered his head, twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and quickly covered his mouth. In his heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses were running wildly.

Feel the grace of God? !

He would be thankful that the black dragon could work normally!

Bulvi swore that he would remain loyal to the great goddess of fertility.

No one could shake his firm belief.

As the clock struck eight o'clock in the morning.

Salia in the temple was ready, and the residents who had been waiting for a long time finally saw the door slowly opening. Just as they were about to rush in, the two fire rabbits at the door of the temple suddenly let out a violent roar.

"Back off!"

"Fifty people in a batch, come in according to batch!"

The residents were shocked and angry when they heard this.

Fifty people came in at one time. How long did it take for them to finish praying?

Don't they need to work?

The two Fire Rabbit guards seemed to have read through their thoughts, fiddling with the maces in their hands and said unhurriedly:

"In order to avoid causing chaos and causing harm to Miss Salia, we must limit the number of people who can enter the temple at one time. Those who can't wait can return to your previous posts and continue working. You can pray four times a month. You are not allowed to wait within four days. Finished praying!”

When the residents heard this, their expressions immediately softened a lot.

Mainly because the Black Dragon Emperor's order was too scary, they wanted to come and pray immediately, which led to the congestion in the temple. Now that the Fire Rabbits said this, they finally reacted.

Yeah, four times a month.

When can't you come?

Are you still working while you are stuck here?

As soon as this idea came up, most of the residents began to disperse, and they were basically those at the back of the queue. Some of the people at the front and those with stubborn personalities were still queuing up, but it was obvious that the pressure on the temple had been greatly reduced.

Of course the Fire Rabbit would not have the brains to alert the residents.

All this is Su Nian's order.

At this moment, Su Nian and Anna were sitting on a bench near the temple.

They used magic to minimize their presence, and while eating the royal pastries, they observed Salia's work like parents who were worried about their children.

"That should be enough."

Su Nian counted the number of people outside the temple.

That was just a slightly strenuous workload for Salia.

Guided prayer is just a matter of words and ritualistic movements.

The only drawback is that you have to stand.

This little bit of suffering is what Salia deserves. It is impossible for him and Anna to take care of every aspect of Salia.

"Brother, are you really sure that these residents will come to the temple to contribute their faith to you four times a month in a high-quality and quantitative manner?"

"Of course."

Su Nian held Anna in his arms, touched Anna's soft and pretty face, and spoke confidently, sure of victory. Seeing that Anna was a little confused, he explained: "Salia can not only transform evil creatures, but also solidify faith." You’ll know the ability later.”

Su Nian pointed in the direction of the temple. At this time, fifty residents had entered the temple.

…

In the temple, Salia was dressed in a moon-white robe, holding a scepter in her hand, standing on the high platform belonging to the bishop, looking at the residents below, her expression becoming more and more serious.

Leading prayer is a solemn thing.

It is related to whether her beloved Majesty and Queen can successfully gain the faith of the residents - this is what Anna told her, so Salia is particularly serious about this matter.

Bulvi stood tremblingly under the high platform.

From time to time he looked up at the familiar girl.

Salia had studied Western pastry with him for a few days. He felt that he knew this girl quite well, but now she was a little unpredictable.

At this moment, Salia has a sacred and mysterious temperament on her body!

This temperament calms the impetuous heart.

Let the tension be relieved and the hustle and bustle return to peace.

The conversation in the temple stopped abruptly.

Thalia raised the golden scepter.

The scepter was very long, and the ruby ​​​​on it was almost as big as her head. It looked a bit difficult, but no one was laughing at this moment.

Her voice, as gentle as the cool morning breeze, sounded in the ears of the residents:

"Open your eyes, you will see the vastness of the sky, open your arms, you will understand the deep love of the earth, immerse yourself in your heart, you will smell the natural agarwood, return to rest, and you will experience the peace and happiness of His Majesty the Black Dragon..."

…

Half an hour later.

Bulvi and other fifty residents walked out of the temple with pious expressions.

Face inquiries from people around you.

Bulvi burst into tears and chanted in an almost cheering tone: "We were wrong, we were all wrong, His Majesty Watrous is the God of this world!!"

After saying this, he angrily took off the necklace of the Goddess of Fertility around his neck and threw it to the ground viciously!

"Go to hell! My faith will always belong to Your Majesty!"

On a bench by the garden.

Su Nian crossed his legs, and Anna in his arms was stunned by the reactions of Bulvi and others.

"Look~"

Su Nian spread his hands and spoke casually:

"As you can see, Anna, in less than half an hour, I gained fifty more fanatics."