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Chapter 125 Grain Priest Meredith(2/2)

Astana softly recounted: "There were originally millions of people in the original city, many of whom could only live underground, but later the evil spirit's breath still passed through the magic circle and eroded the people in the city.

At first, Shiloh and the others would drive all those who were contaminated out of the city without mercy, even if they were demigods or nobles of the kingdom.

But three years ago, more and more people were suffering from mild pollution, and after several riots, Hilo and others could only acquiesce that mild polluters would continue to stay in the city."

Astana said this first, and then said: "The reason for doing this is also because many minor polluters have magic crystals in their hands. At the same time, they are also very powerful magicians. They can continue to use magic to promote crops, making the people in the city

Can survive.”

"only."

Astana's soft voice was filled with a sigh: "The aura of the evil god can also infect magic power, making it difficult for magicians, harvest priests, and grain priests of the Mother Goddess to absorb magic power from the free air, so they can only use more magic minerals.

And magic crystals, as well as some treasures with pure magic power. For example, the leaves of the World Tree and some magical gems."

Harvest priests and grain priests seem to be the same, but Astana specifically points out that grain priests believe in the mother goddess of all things, which proves that harvest priests are very common and can be found in every cathedral.

"The previous magic mine was obtained from your failed sun. Can you create more?"

In Shen'en Continent, if there is magic, there seems to be a good harvest, which can make them eat and drink well.

"God's power is great."

The saint was very embarrassed and said shyly: "Astana's power is weak. She is exhausted trying to describe a sun created by God. It is really impossible to create more magic mines."

Chen Ji nodded, indicating that he understood.

Astana has a more important job. She wants to create a nuclear fusion sun, and she can't always create magic mines.

Although after the magic of nuclear fusion sun fails, some magic minerals will be obtained.

"but."

The saint became happy again: "The power of God is great and vast. The last time you looked at us, the magic crystal created by the sun was very pure, enough to be used by people in the city and even outside the city for a long time."

There is also a shortage of supplies outside the city.

Magic crystals are much better than magic minerals, and contain more pure and rich magic power.

Gemstones and treasures with magical powers are more powerful than magic crystals.

"Does the dragon have no treasure?"

Chen Ji thought of that huge dragon.

"All the gems of Tess the Dragon have lost their magic power. They were given to the priests for them to use. They were returned to her only after they lost their magic power."

Astana sighed slightly: "Originally, the grain priests and harvest priests did not need magic power to make the crops in the fields grow vigorously. However, after the gods returned to their original state, they could no longer receive guidance from the kingdom of God and could no longer be activated.

own strength."

Faith and magic or two systems?

Even the giant dragon took out treasures that were regarded as life, which shows that the original city is indeed in short supply of supplies to a certain extent.

Chen Ji thought for a while and said, "Can there still be a harvest priest now?"

"God, what do you mean?!"

Astana was very surprised.

"Um."

Chen Ji gave her an affirmative answer.

Astana happily thanked him for his kindness, praised Chen Ji's greatness, and then shouted in the distance: "Meredith, come over to my place quickly."

The door to a room in the basement opened, and the mature and beautiful Meredith, wearing thin and soft clothes, walked towards the goddess Astana with hasty steps.

He walked in such a hurry that under the thin clothes, his soft and flat waist felt a surge of turmoil.

"God, divine messenger, are you calling me?"

Meredith placed her delicate palms on the white ripples and breathed lightly.

The summons of a divine envoy will most likely convey God's will to her, and she must come immediately.

"Yes, God will grant..."

Astana paused in her words and her eyes fell on Meredith's graceful and curvaceous figure.

The basement of the Church of Light has become her residence, and except for the seven elves, no one else can enter at will.

Therefore, the beautiful elves put on clothes that can express themselves, hoping that the Creator's sight will fall on them.

The same is true for Meredith at this moment.

They will put on well-covered attire when they go out, because the seven beautiful elves have decided to dedicate their lives to pure faith in the Creator.

At this moment, the two little princesses were in the above-ground garden, reciting poems praising the Creator in front of the starry World Tree at night. They were wearing very neat and beautiful dresses.

"Angel of God?"

Meredith took a few steps closer to her, bent down, and listened to her words.

The white ripples pressed against the clothes, almost tearing them apart.

Astana took a deep breath and said with a smile: "You are willing to sacrifice for God... No, it is God who will give you the power of harvest, allowing you to protect the growth of crops in the fields and let the grains bear abundant fruits."

Meredith's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly knelt on the ground, hugging Astana who was sitting on the God's Lock with both hands, looking up to her as if looking up to the Creator through her, and replied piously:

"Thank God for giving us a good harvest. Meredith will use God's power to promote crops and let the people of God's Grace Continent feel God's mercy!"

It's not about feeding people, nor is it about saving them.

But let them feel the kindness of the Creator.

Answers like this are those of devout believers in Shen'en Continent.

Chen Ji heard what she said and saw what Meredith was wearing at the moment.

At once……

Very thin and pretty.

Just talking about her clothes, she is similar to those actresses who attend charity dinners and want to be the most beautiful.

Of course, the mature and beautiful Meredith has a temperament, appearance, and skin that are far beyond what ordinary actresses can match.

"God is watching you."

Astana smiled softly and helped her up: "You should tell your past events now and let God know your past. It will be better when you go to God's kingdom in the future."

Meredith's cheeks turned red, and after nodding, she softly recounted her past in front of Astana.

Chen Ji glanced at the dumbfounded Ma Yien next to him. Chen Ji asked her just now, but she didn't do anything, but his eyes fell to the ground of Shen'en Continental Church again.

This seems to have something to do with Astana.

When the Divine Saint starts a prayer ceremony, or has a strong desire to see him, or at a critical moment, Chen Ji can see the Divine Grace Continent.

And the words spoken have the power of the Creator.

I’m looking at the World Cup. Brazil didn’t score a single penalty in the penalty shootout. I just finished writing this post after it was over, and there are still people who didn’t sleep. Sorry, sorry.
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