Richard said: "First of all, let's take a look at each other's situation. You have also seen that anywhere in the Eternal Dragon Temple, including your private temple, my authority is much higher than you. In addition, you have also seen the number of gods I have. If you don't feel it very clearly, it doesn't matter. I can let you look carefully."

As he said that, Richard stretched out his hand, and the gorgeous hourglass of time appeared on his palm.

When she saw this hourglass with her own eyes, despite her expectations, Xifa was still shocked and widened her eyes. She had never even imagined such a gorgeous hourglass.

She didn't have to count the patterns in detail, just take a look at them to know. The rules of Eternity and the Dragon of Time in this regard are simple and cliché. The more gods, the more gorgeous the hourglass of the time will be. This is a setting that is so vulgar that it can't be more vulgar, but it is also extremely effective.

Richard's time hourglass is so gorgeous that it is wrapped in a layer of gold, even with the visual impact, it is unparalleled.

Xifa didn't know how to describe his mood. With such a time hourglass, how many things did Richard sacrifice? Ten top-level sacrifices, or twenty?

Richard smiled and said, "You have also seen that although I don't have much grace, I can still expel you and the group of great priests outside. If you are only targeted at you, you can probably drive you out seven or eight times."

Xifa's face was a little pale and said bluntly: "What do you want?"

"It should be said that what can you give me? We have had an unpleasant beginning before, and it is probably not easy to erase this memory. In addition, I think that as the Lord of the Dragon Palace, you should have a more profound understanding than those priests, and you know what your true identity is."

Richard showed a sarcastic smile with a hint of Xifa's inability to understand emotions and continued, "In front of that old dragon, none of you are irreplaceable. Maybe you all have good talents, but it is willing to use you not because of your talents, but because you have met its standards. Meeting the standards is enough, no matter how high a talent is, it has no meaning. The reason why the old dragon needs a priest, a saint, etc. is just because it needs some good-looking decorations to demonstrate his status. Am I wrong?"

Xifa's face turned paler, which was actually what she suspected, but Richard had never said so bluntly.

"In the eyes of the Dragon of Eternity and Time, only high-powered people like the Gods and me are special. I can turn an ordinary person into a great priest, and I can also turn a great priest into the hall master of the Dragon Palace, such as the one who is waiting outside now." Richard concluded.

"How could you know so much?"

"I happened to have a friend whose relationship with Eternity and the Dragon of Time is not that simple. She told me, otherwise I wouldn't know that my title permissions are so useful, and I would be bullied by you. Haha, if that's true, it would be a big joke."

Xifa sighed, and the last trace of luck in his heart also left.

She smiled helplessly and said, "Since you know so much, you know that the things I can do are very limited. At most, it is to provide you with a special, exclusive sacrifice channel. In the future, when you come to the Eternal Dragon Temple, you will no longer need to go through other dynasty families."

"That's all?" Richard was not surprised that Xifa knew that he had made a secret sacrifice in the Millennium Empire for the first time. That time he consumed important favors from another ancient family, which may be one of the reasons why the chief priest targeted him later. However, he was not interested in the grudges between the nobles in the Millennium Empire.

Xifa gritted his teeth, suddenly made up his mind and said, "Then can I get anything from you? I can give, but I also want some reward!"

"Tell me!" Richard smiled. It is a good thing to be willing to make a request.

Xifa gritted his teeth and said, "I want your presidency when offering sacrifices. You don't have to be exclusive, but you must have more than the woman waiting outside! Even if it's just a little more!"

Richard sat upright and nodded, "I have a lot of ambitious ideas. So what about my reward?"

Xifa's whole body stiffened. After hesitating for a moment, she finally stood up and walked towards Richard, and then sat down with a little clumsy and stiffness against Richard's body.

Richard reached out and lifted her chin. Xifa's whole body was stiff and he did not resist, but just closed his eyes.

Richard gently tapped her lips like a dragonfly, then slapped her ass and said, "Okay, I'll take it away. As for when to eat you, I'll talk about it later."

Xifa opened her eyes, and at this moment she couldn't tell what she was feeling. Richard actually let her go. This made her breath of relief, but she felt a little disappointed.

Because she also knew that there might be a secret in this man to become the Dragon God of Eternity and at least he could bring his relationship with Lao Long closer through him.

As great priests, becoming the followers of God is the ultimate dream. Although the followers of God will eventually go to the dark area to explore, that is also their only chance to gain the right to move freely.

The two walked out of the wooden house. This time, Xifa walked side by side with Richard and fell slightly behind. Since weighing the pros and cons and making up her mind to compromise, her mentality has also changed somewhat.

"Xifa, do you know why you can't become a god-loving person?" Richard suddenly asked.

Xifa's heart immediately jumped a few times. She barely maintained her calmness on the surface, but her slightly trembling voice betrayed her: "Why?"

Richard looked at her deeply and said, "Perform well. Maybe I will give you some suggestions in a while. But I can give you a piece of advice now. Being a favored person is not a good choice."

"I am willing to pay any price!" It can be seen that Western France is very determined.

Richard just sighed lightly and said nothing. At this moment, what he remembered was the exclusive temple of Fanlin and Liusha.

There is only endless Shisha in the temple of Liusha, which is like a desert, and there is nothing else. And Fanlin's temple is even more straightforward, that is an empty temple, not even Shisha. The two of them stayed like this, and it was unknown that hundreds or thousands of years had passed. Time was meaningless to them.

But what kind of people can endure such an environment for thousands of years?

Richard suddenly trembled in his heart, remembering something he had never thought about before. He had already vaguely known some stories about Fanlin, and knew that Fanlin's heart was ashes, so he guarded the temple alone. So what about Liusha, what is Liusha? Are there some unknown stories behind her?

When she first met Liusha, she was just a teenage girl and was not older than Richard. Therefore, Richard always subconsciously ignored her identity as a divine lover.

But how can a girl endure the unchanging loneliness of the desert? Even Richard himself does not have such strong confidence.

"What's wrong?" Xifa saw Richard's sudden emotional change and asked tentatively.

"It's nothing, I just remembered something I ignored before. Let's go and offer sacrifices now, I don't have much time."

Xifa reached out to touch the power of time, and the surrounding scenery changed, and the two of them returned to the Hall of Time. The priest was still waiting there, his face full of uneasiness.

Richard walked up to her and said, "Prepare for sacrifices, the brave need to get the reward they deserve."

"Yes! Your Highness!" The priest looked excited and flew away.

"A lowly woman!" Looking at her back, Xifa couldn't help but swear.

Richard laughed loudly, making her face turn ashen.

The knights brought by Richard kept carrying the huge demon-sealing box into the Eternal Dragon Hall. This time the sacrifice was unexpectedly great, which also completely changed the faces of many priests.

Just by looking at the number of demon-sealed boxes, you know that presiding over this sacrifice would be at least twenty years less.

In fact, Richard made sufficient preparations this time. He brought fifteen top-level sacrifices, which was the accumulation of all this time.

When he saw the true number of sacrifices, the young and beautiful priest instantly held his breath and stayed on the spot.

"The ceremony is about to begin." Richard reminded.

She woke up from her state of loss, looked at Richard, and suddenly said softly: "Thank you! You can give instructions if you need anything in the future!"

She deliberately emphasized any word, and the meaning of it, which any not-so-stupid man would understand.

Richard just smiled, said nothing, and walked straight to the altar. A moment later, the light curtain rose, surrounding the altar.

The beautiful priest stood outside the light curtain, looking at the rising light curtain, his face was excited and a little complicated, but more of it was the madness and determination in her eyes.

There is a saying that Richard did not say that compared to Western France, this great priest is actually more likely to become a divine favor. The former chief great priest is also easier than Western France.

Western France is too rational, she can weigh and choose. Reasonable people sometimes become very weak, just like she gives in to Richard step by step and eventually loses herself.

Lao Long does not need a rational and smart person, it needs madmen, those who would rather give their destiny and soul together for some reason.

So when standing in front of the altar, Richard was not at all calm, but instead his heart was wafting. He didn't know why Liusha became a god's favor, but at least he knew why she went to the dark area in advance.

At this moment, when thinking about this, Richard found that he was not as calm as he imagined, and his heart was still as painful as a knife.

Every time I think of it, the wound that has never healed will be opened again. So every pain is so fresh.

Richard took a deep breath, suppressed his ups and downs, placed the sacrifices on the altar, and then mechanically chose the God's grace. This process was already so familiar that it could not be more familiar.

Richard now knows what he really wants.

PS: I must not do this again next week. The ground is dug over and over again, and there is no grass left!
Chapter completed!