Chapter 7 High Priest (Part 1)

(What can I say? In terms of subject matter, this book is not suitable for outbreaks, because it is easy to cause bugs when written too quickly. Now it can be said that there are no obvious problems, and there are many trolls in the book review area. I thought that my character has stabilized since I wrote the ruling, but I must admit that I was angry with a few messed up garbage. This made me unstable and not in good condition.

Almost all the outbreaks of ten thousand words were the result of me working on the computer for more than twelve hours a day. I originally planned not to stay up late to recuperate for half a month because of my illness. However, I have basically not moved much during this period, so I guess I will be overtaken tonight.

What else can I say?

Start tomorrow, continue ten thousand words.)

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The high priest is here?

"Please come in." Murphy opened his hands and motioned the maid to put on her nightgown, nodding.

There was a soft footstep sound outside the door. Without turning around Murphy, you knew that the high priest was coming in. Her footsteps were very light and rhythmic, as if they were with some pattern, which was easy to remember.

Tied the rope in front of the nightgown, Murphy turned around and smiled at the high priest, and said softly: "Want to have a cup of tea?"

The high priest shook his head and said softly: "No."

The high priest's outfit tonight made Murphy's eyes lit up, and it was still as simple as ever. However, unlike in the past, the high priest tonight used a wooden hairpin to fold up his smooth long hair. The priest's robe was no longer as pure white as before. Instead, some complicated and gorgeous stripes were embroidered with silver thread on the cuffs and chest, which did not look like flowers, but like some kind of text.

But, it's really beautiful!

More than before, there is an extravagant and luxurious one, at least it looks more like a high priest with a high status.

This costume, which was a little more gorgeous than the past, was wearing a simple pure white priest's robe, immediately set off the sacred and noble atmosphere of the high priest, and suddenly overwhelmed the most gorgeous Winged Queen in Murphy's memory!

Murphy even had the urge to find the most gorgeous clothes in the world and let the woman wear them.

The high priest has always been a very simple woman.

Murphy had never seen the kind of decorations that other women loved on her. She was always wearing a snow-white priest robe, with long smooth hair draped down her shoulders, no earrings, no bracelets, no necklaces, soft eyes, and a kind and faint smile. The lotus in clear water is born with beauty, and this most natural and gentle atmosphere always makes Murphy unconsciously attracted.

This moment!

Murphy is absolutely certain.

The high priest would definitely be more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen if he had dressed in gorgeous costumes!

Unfortunately, she is a servant of the gods.

A simple and simple life is part of her practice.

Although the priests of the goddess of wisdom Athena cannot help but eat meat, they can eat meat at most once a week.

Because meat and fish carry turbid air, just like Taoism advocates vegetarian food. The priests of Athena, the goddess of wisdom, are mostly vegetarian, because eating too much meat and fish will affect their prayers and meditations. In terms of costumes, the priests mainly use pure white priest robes and do not wear extra decorations. Only in certain necessary rituals will the priests wear some special ornaments.

Of course, the priests of the God of War Kratos are not listed here. The Spartan warriors are men who can never stop being happy every time!

Waving his hand to signal the maids to go down, Murphy stared at the high priest who looked particularly graceful tonight, and asked, "Didn't you come all night?"

As if not surprised that Murphy knew he had been here, the high priest gently placed his hand on his forehead and slowly said, "You said you need strength."

“I came for this.”

After saying that, the high priest signaled Murphy to lie down, then placed his hands on his forehead and chest, and said seriously: "Close your eyes and feel the power flowing in your body!"

The power in my body?

Looking at the high priest's serious expression, Murphy lay down obediently as he spoke, and then closed his eyes.

But I still don't understand it.

But he believed that the high priest could not harm him.

After Murphy closed her eyes, the high priest's expression was solemn. She used her fair and slender fingers to draw a complicated hexagonal pattern on Murphy's chest, and then opened her mouth and gently sang an ancient sacred text. It was a language inherited from the age of the gods, as if it carried some magic, causing a rippling ripples around the air. The low syllables echoed in the room, and the tone of these syllables were rapid, and when they were practiced into one piece, it was like a song mixed with a large number of notes. In the end, the high priest's lips moved again, but no sound was heard in his mouth, and some notes were echoing in the whole room!

Light.

A little glory.

Golden glory.

A trace of golden light condensed in the palm of the high priest, and then penetrated into Murphy's body through the cumbersome patterns.

The patterns embroidered with silver thread on the priest's robe also began to condense light, and these lights turned into countless spots and scattered around the two of them. The high priest pointed his fingers on Murphy's chest, which was the center of his heart, and said quietly: "Fee, feel with spirit and will."

"The power is in your body. Feel it, understand it, and you can use it."

Her words seemed to have a special induction, just like hypnosis, and Murphy's mind suddenly calmed down.

The chaotic thoughts disappeared before, and he felt like he had entered a wonderful state of ethereality.

This state is like the meditation of the Middle Earth Taoist Buddha, like the meditation in Western spiritual alchemy. His touch, breathing, and hearing seem to be blocked by the senses of the body, and the whole mind is like the feeling of sinking and sinking to the bottom of the sea. The sea water wraps the body, and it is dark all around, which can feel the flow of blood vessels, the slight beating of a certain skin blood vessel, and gradually disappear.

The voice of the high priest rang in Murphy's mind.

He felt a pain coming from the center of his chest like a needle, which was very short, less than a few seconds.

Then, a trace of light appeared in the senses where the high priest touched the body, and a golden glow appeared. These glows rippled like rippling water, and then spread to the whole body with a point on the chest as the center.

Warm and comfortable.

It was the feeling of Murphy receiving the high priest's divine technique when he was first injured.

But it is stronger and clearer at this moment than at that time. At the beginning, it was just soaked in warm water, but Murphy's feeling now was like he was steaming a sauna, which was so warm that it almost made him feel sick. The feeling was hard to explain in words, as if the pores in his body were opened and opened and closed as he breathed.

right!

It's the feeling of using the pores all over the body to breathe.

However, before Murphy could completely seize and enjoy this feeling seriously, the golden light in his mental perception began to dissipate.

And the voices from the outside world also entered his mind.

He opened his eyes and saw the high priest standing in front of him. Her forehead was filled with fine sweat, and her expression was slightly tired. Seeing that Murphy had woken up, the high priest gently raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead and asked softly: "What do you feel?"

"It's so cool." Murphy replied as if aftertaste.

when!

Murphy realized that something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking, but it was too late.

The high priest who had been smiling like Lin Chunfeng had a cold face. She raised her hand and knocked Murphy's head.

The high priest turned his head and looked cold and stopped talking.

"Light, golden glow, ripples like the water." Murphy quickly added, and then whispered: "It feels very comfortable."

The high priest nodded thoughtfully, then set his eyes on Murphy's pupils, stared for a moment, and slowly said, "I will come every three days from now on. If you have time in the future, you can also try the priest's meditation."

"Yeah." Although I don't know what the high priest meant yet, Murphy nodded.

After saying that, the high priest glanced at Murphy, turned around and walked out of the room.

But she just turned around and was hugged by Murphy from behind.

This time was not much the same as before. Perhaps because she was already familiar with Murphy's methods, the high priest was not panicked at all this time, nor did he struggle to avoid it. She turned around, and looked calmly on her soft face, as if she was smiling, and just looked quietly at Murphy who wrapped her hands around her slender waist. She was embarrassed to see Murphy, so she naturally let go of her hand and hugged her.

Facing the high priest's slightly joking gaze, Murphy shook her hands and said with a shameless look: "Stay here tonight with me!"

The high priest chuckled and raised his hand to stroke Murphy's hair, and shook his head.

Murphy didn't give up and continued, "Or, kiss me?"

when!

The high priest flicked his forehead lightly and didn't say anything.

Murphy was a little angry.

He knew that a hundred of them might not be the opponents of the high priest. So he grabbed the high priest's little hand tightly and said as if he was cheating: "I don't care! Or you kiss me, or you knock me out before leaving! Otherwise I won't let go!"

Murphy just said it.

The high priest's index finger on his right hand gently pressed the back of his neck.

Then Murphy's eyes turned dark and he knew nothing. He slowly helped Murphy to the bed, and the high priest picked up a thin blanket and gently covered him. It was late autumn and the weather was slightly cold. After covering Murphy with a blanket, the high priest took off his shoes like a virtuous wife, and then covered the corners of the quilt. After doing this, she let out a light breath and tidied up the somewhat messy priest's robe.

The high priest was tall, and his delicate body wrapped in a snow-white priest's robe was delicate and stylish. His plump and towering peaks, his slender waist, and his slender round thighs all showed a charm that only mature women had. She looked at Murphy in the sleeping (coma?) with a gentle look, as if she was remembering his rogue words just now, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.

Her fingers stroked Murphy's face, and the high priest sighed softly. Then she didn't know what she thought of, and a bright red color appeared on her soft face.

Then, she slowly leaned over...

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The next day, early morning.

"I'll go! This woman can really make a move." When the sunlight shone into the room, Murphy woke up with the back of her head.

Murphy only remembers a little bit about yesterday's memory.

That was when he finished saying that, before he could regret it, his eyes went dark and he knew nothing.

no!

I have to find a way to improve my strength!

Otherwise, it would be too tragic to be settled by this woman so easily.

After putting on his clothes under the maid's service, Murphy took a brief meal and walked out of the Governor's Mansion.
To be continued...