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Chapter 566 Have you seen the picture of the black giant wings flying across the sky?(1/4)

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After Matafosi and Yin arrived at the Meiya Province together, they finally parted ways with Yin.

Matafus was going to the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid at the foot of the volcanic forest, while Silver was going to the Salvation Society headquarters in Greenfield County. In the end, the two could only wave goodbye in that ancient provincial capital.

Life is like this, you can't always walk with others.

At the foot of the volcanic forest.

Lime City.

Matafusi flew in the sky among the sea of ​​clouds, and along the way she saw many believers who were making pilgrimages to the volcanic forest with their families.

"Thank you to the God of Harvest."

"Great Kurmis, please grant us good weather in the coming year."

“Thank you for bringing us food!”

"..."

They were going to participate in this year's harvest festival to thank God for his blessings.

The vast crowds of people moved one after another, turning into a long queue on the road.

The sounds of shouting and singing to the God of Harvest kept coming from along the way. Matafos had never seen such a scene before.

"Wow!"

This made Matafus very interested in the god she was going to meet next.

Over the years, the Harvest Temple can be said to be one of the temples with the most widespread beliefs and the largest number of believers.

Not only are the Demon Knights spread all over the giant island of Ruh, there is even a temple of the Harvest God on the Iver Peninsula, and the name of the Quetzalcoatl God Kurmis is known to the Winged People in the Land of Light.

Not only do all kingdoms recruit powerful troops such as Demon Knights, but the combat effectiveness of high-level Demon Knights can be said to be higher than that of ordinary powerful people of the same level.

And some low-level demon knights have also found their own way out in recent years.

Although the magic beasts they selected and controlled did not have strong combat power, they had powerful abilities in planting and strengthening soil. This was favored by lords from all over the world. Nowadays, this type of magic knight is even more popular.

to the former.

The seeds of the potion continued to be transmitted to distant places along with the Harvest Temple, and Kurmis, the God of Harvest, became increasingly powerful.

Matafos fell into the Lime City and met the Patriarch of the Harvest Temple.

Then the group of people led her respectfully into the volcanic forest.

at last.

It was a mysterious old man named Rab who came to meet her from the depths of the volcanic forest and took her into the depths of the jungle that was full of fantasy potion plants and full of magical beasts.

Others stopped outside the jungle and never dared to go deeper into it.

Matavs looked at the divine attendant named Rab curiously.

He is a powerful person, but he is only at the first level, and the contracted monster is an extremely ordinary thorn ball beast.

She didn't understand why such a person appeared as a messenger representing the God of Harvest.

Even the patriarch didn't receive such treatment.

The man named Rab had a stooped body and walked with a cane.

There was no strong coercion emanating from his body, but all the monsters along the way were walking around him. As he walked, he turned back with a kind and kind smile.

"Miss Mattafuss!"

"Please follow me closely. No one has entered this jungle for a long time. There are no roads anymore. It has completely become a world of monsters and plants."

"As long as you follow me, those monsters will not attack you, because I have the aura of Lord Kormis."

Matafusi still respects the elderly because they remind her of her great-grandfather Us.

"Attendant Rab, I will be careful."

The lizard people's villages in the past are still there, but now they have been submerged by plants. However, the sense of decay of this civilization being covered by the wilderness is enough to give outsiders a strong impact.

As Matafos walked, she looked at the buildings in this village.

Tall towers, spacious libraries, even rooms where children study, and now empty warehouses that were once filled with food.

This must have once been a place like a paradise, but I don’t know why it was deserted in the end, and the people who once lived here don’t know where they went.

Finally, she saw a lizard-man statue in the village.

Matavs was surprised and pointed to the statue and asked the priest Rab.

"Whose statue is this?"

"Why is it erected here?"

The god's servant Rab looked at the statue and said with some sigh.

"It's the statue of Lord Anu."

Matafos started to feel a little confused, and suddenly she exclaimed.

"Black Dragon Anu?"

Anu, isn't this the name of the evil dragon in the dark fairy tale she heard before?

Once the evil dragon that controls plague and death appears, the world will be flooded with plague, death and curse.

Matafos was a little confused and didn't understand why a statue of an evil being was erected in the holy place of the Harvest God.

Rab, the servant of the god, shook his head helplessly: "The world only remembers the black dragon Anu, not the lizard man Anu, let alone that he was also a snake man."

But he didn't explain too much. He took Matavs to the foot of the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid, and then headed inside alone.

——

The deepest part of the pyramid.

Densely packed seeds filled a golden jar.

A large number of plants extend from inside and cover the passage.

The jar emits golden light, revealing a magical illusion, like another country.

And this plant-covered passage is like an entrance to the land of gold.

At this moment, the illusion is changing.

Gradually, it turned into the Moonlight City many years ago.

In the picture, Kormis asked a down-and-out young man who was devouring food: "Are you full?"

The young man kept nodding: "I'm very full, but I can still eat some more."

Kurmis laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if one person is full. I will make many people full in the future and make hunger disappear in this world."

The young man looked at Kurmis longingly: "Really?"

Kurmis nodded seriously: "Really, I do what I say."

He asked the young man again: "If you had the ability, what would you like to do?"

The young man thought for a while and said: "I want everyone to respect me, do what I think is right, and be an upright and brave person."

Kurmis couldn't help but said: "Your ideal is really simple, but if you think about it carefully, it feels illusory and difficult to achieve."

But the young man said: "If an ideal is too real, it is no longer an ideal."

And at this time, the young man said as if he was angry.

"And I am the same. Once I say it, I will do it."

Kurmis pushed the food in front of him and asked him to eat more. The young man with a big belly was not polite at all, saying that he would work for him when he was full.

At that time, everything had just begun.

They are fellow travelers, masters and servants, teachers and students.

The picture turned yellow in the blink of an eye, and gradually disappeared completely in the golden light.

at this time.

A figure appeared at the other end of the passage.

The consciousness of the shadow lingering on the golden seed jar moved slightly, and it called out a name.

"Anu!"

But what came in was another figure, an elderly divine attendant.

"God of Harvest."

"It's me, your servant Rab."

Kurmis opened her eyes slightly, and Rab knelt on the ground and explained his purpose.

"Lord Kormis!"
To be continued...
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