Working Prophet

When Clara got off the car, she was surprised to find that she was standing in front of a temple.

Not to mention that she is a pagan, even if she is a believer in Pithia, not everyone is eligible to enter the temple.

The little maid didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Herodotus' gourd.

Recently, there have been many rumors in Multiscale City, saying that Herodotus has gone crazy, because his behavior is getting more and more weird, and people can't figure it out.

Perhaps only Clara knew that Herodotus was not crazy, because all his confusing behaviors were actually just following the experimental results.

The little maid took a deep breath, and followed an unusually tall man who was completely covered in black armor into the temple.

"welcome."

Herodotus was shrouded in darkness, and Clara could only hear his voice.

"Welcome to the Great Temple of Alberto. While there is still some time, I will take you to visit here first."

The high priest said as he lit a torch.

I took my little maid to visit the second oldest temple of Silver Moon Church.

He first led Clara to a stone wall on the left, raised the torch a little higher, and let the little maid see a wall carving.

The wall carving depicts a man collecting herbs in the mountains.

"This is the high priest Chaokas," Herodotus said, "the greatest high priest in the history of the church. He lived more than four thousand years ago from us, and some books say it was five thousand years ago. This part of the content There was some confusion... Mainly because it had been too long and no one knew exactly what year he was born.

"People only know that he is a herbalist. His medical skills are quite good, but they are not good enough for everyone to worship him. Maybe he is just a little better than the average herbalist."

Herodotus moved the torch further back, and in the second mural, a man prostrated himself under a carriage made of stars, and on top was a woman with a blurred face.

"Pissia, also known as the Silver Moon Goddess to the world, appeared in front of Caokas, making the latter her first believer, and Caokas also vowed to live as long as possible on land. Sow more and more of her grace.

The torch came to the third wall carving.

"Does it look familiar? The goddess gave Caokas his own magical power, so that Caokas can perform miracles as much as he wants. His medical skills have improved greatly. He can save anyone who is still breathing, and his reputation is becoming more and more famous. , spread throughout the entire Western Territory, and even the princes in the south have heard of his name..."

Although the empty temple made Clara a little nervous, her attention was still attracted by the ancient and mysterious carvings on the walls.

Coupled with a high priest personally telling the history of thousands of years ago, the little maid could not help but be immersed in it and listened to the legendary life of the high priest Caokas.

By the time she came to her senses, she had walked around and was back in front of the temple gate.

Then she saw another fire.

At first Clara thought it was a burning candle or something, but soon she realized that the fire was not in front of her, but was lighting up from far away.

The Great Temple of Alberto is built on a hillside, almost the highest point in the city. Standing on the stone steps in front of the temple, you can see half of the town.

The little maid then looked at Herodotus aside, but the latter didn't seem to care much about the fire in the city. He just continued, "Did the story of the high priest Chaokas remind you of anything?"

"Well, you are trying to say that the experience of High Priest Caokas is very similar to that of the Prophet Merlin?"

"That's right." Herodotus nodded with satisfaction, "The first time I heard what Merlin did in Rock Snow City, I thought of the High Priest Caokas. After that, the more I heard about his deeds, the more I thought of him. The more similar they feel. It's as if they were carved from the same mold.

"My teacher, High Priest Reeves, is obsessed with power. Although several other high priests are not as exaggerated as him, they are also busy fighting for power most of the time, including High Priest Martina. .

"Don't get me wrong, I don't hate High Priest Martina. On the contrary, she is my favorite among the other high priests, but she can't save the Silver Moon Church.

"Secular power cannot win a war between the gods." Herodotus said, "People in the church seem to have forgotten where our beliefs come from.

"Divine power is the key to all of this. Other things don't matter at all, whether it's power, wealth, or the number of believers... High Priest Kaokas built the Silver Moon Church from scratch.

"If I could have the divine power that he has, I could do it too."

Accompanied by Herodotus' words, more and more places in the city lit up with fire, and the wind was mixed with faint crying and wailing.

But Herodotus didn't care about it, he just stared at Clara with burning eyes, "Now you know how desperate I am to connect with the goddess."

The little maid was about to say something, but was stopped by the high priest, who continued, "I didn't go to look for you tonight, but someone brought you here because I thought about it again.

"In the past, the goddess only gave me signs, but didn't want to talk to me. It may be because my mind is not strong enough, so I plan to use the holy spirit contained in Alberto's great temple to arouse the goddess. attention.

"That way she'll tell me more."

Seeing the confident look of the high priest, the little maid only had a wry smile in her heart.

She didn't know where Herodotus came from so many whimsical ideas, and just now Herodotus didn't even use interrogative sentences, but declarative sentences.

In other words, she must meet the other party's requirements tonight.

The little maid's brain is running fast, but during this period of time, she has changed a lot of scientific experiments in order not to make Herodotus suspect, and now the stock is almost bottomed out.

In particular, Herodotus's demands are getting higher and higher. Clara feels that she is just fighting the fire with a salary. If the salary is not exhausted, the fire will not be extinguished, and she is getting closer and closer to being a member of the gang.

But those are all headaches later, and now she has to get over this hurdle first.

The little maid thought of an experiment that might satisfy Herodotus's request.

The most important thing is that this experiment is still very simple. The little maid asked Herodotus to find a water tank, and then found a newly grown young leaf, and dripped two drops of ink on the tail of the leaf.

Then put the leaf into the water tank, the next moment a miracle happened, obviously there was no wind blowing at this time, but the leaf moved in the water tank by itself, drawing a series of mysterious ink lines.