If you want to ask whether the priestess is suffering or not, who knows best? Of course it is herself.

The priestess has the highest status of the Star Alliance and is respected by the world. He does not need to do anything such as praying. He only needs to attend certain important occasions occasionally, and even choose time to take vacations at will, except that he cannot do those dangerous activities - such as participating in a close-up tour group for stellar storm.

This sounds like the most perfect life. But in fact, the priestess needs to learn a lot of knowledge from ancient civilizations, and then repeat the memory every day to ensure that they will not forget, where is the time and spirit to enjoy life?

Now that gene optimization is common, ordinary people in the Galaxy Alliance can live in more than 100 years. The priestess who Jing Jiu saw today may be less than 40 years old, and his vitality has become extremely weak. He needs to choose a successor, because he has to endure such mental loss all year round?

Can Zhong Lizi withstand this pressure if she wants to be a priestess? In the long years, many priestess must have had an accident or choose to give up, and the knowledge of ancient civilization in that lineage disappeared. Will she become the next one? Jing Jiuben thought the most important question was that the priestess could fall in love and get married like a normal person, but he could not leave behind blood descendants according to the rules, but he did not expect that Zhong Lizi thought so. He was a little surprised, but he didn't care too much.

If the practitioners of Chaotian Continent were not sure that they could not ascend, they would not think of leaving behind blood descendants.

Even before the Taiping Zhenren appeared, the practitioners were not strong enough to accept disciples.

Zhong Lizi went to rest. He looked at the stars again and re-cluttered the conversation with the priestess today.

The other party knew that he came from another world, which should be the so-called instructions of the gods, which is the statement left in the ancient civilization period.

It seems that whether it is the Galaxy Alliance or the Chaotian Continent, it should be the backup plan left by ancient civilization and the sea of ​​dark objects when they die together.

That's right. It's either throwing it out of here or there, or throwing it out of here, or two completely different paths.

If this was the arrangement of someone in the ancient civilization, it was no wonder that they would be regarded as gods by those priestesses and people from the Galaxy Alliance.

Such a work is indeed close to the gods.

Jing Jiu rarely admired that life.

If you want to figure out the whole story, it seems that you have to go to the main star to see the strictly blocked ancient civilization ruins, and to meet the priestess who said she was. But Xue Ji hasn't come yet, and the ascenator hidden in the Galaxy Alliance is still unknown. He has not figured out the path for those twisting holes...

If he could only follow Zhong Lizi, he would be at risk.

Thinking of these things, he got up and went to the bedroom, picked up the memory given to her by Jiang and Xia, and took a few minutes to complete the reading.

Then he urged the sword essence, silently recited the truth of the two hearts, and placed his hand on Zhong Lizi's head.

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...

Zhong Lizi had a dream.

In the dream, she saw God.

The God's face couldn't be seen clearly, just like the murals in the Fire Tower. When he looked right in front of him, he turned around and forgot how to describe it.

But she knew that was God.

God asked her, "Would you like to follow me and serve me for the rest of your life...become a priestess?"

She nodded, and then realized that this was very disrespectful, so she quickly said I would.

God then told her that the priests need to do very hard and monotonous and boring. Although they are respected by the world, they are useless.

God also told her that he had experienced a lot of lifeless fun, and it was really not fun.

Zhong Lizi felt that God’s words were very friendly, so he plucked up the courage to ask, if he felt that he couldn’t stand it after becoming a priest, could he resign?

In the long history of human rejuvenation, there were many priestesses who could not bear the responsibility and chose to give up or even wanted to spread the knowledge of ancient civilizations, but they died when they had this idea. Zhong Lizi didn't know these things, and she opened her eyes wide and looked at God with anticipation.

God didn't seem to have expected her to make such a request. After thinking about it, he said, "Whatever you want."

After saying this, God left, and the whole space became very warm, emitting a red light.

Zhong Lizi felt very comfortable soaked in the red light. The hot touch even made her have a strange association, feeling that she was bathing with magma.

I don't know how long it took, but she opened her eyes and woke up.

What happened in the dream seemed to be in front of her, but in fact, her eyes were the ceiling of the wine room suite.

After meeting Jing Jiu, her sleep quality has improved a lot, and she has become better a few days ago, but she is not as good as she is today.

She felt that her body was full of vitality and an unknown force, and she even felt that there were a lot of things in her mind, but she didn't know what those were.

The clear water flowed out and hot fog appeared. She stood in front of the bathroom mirror and looked at her slightly blushing face, and she felt really good.

Immediately afterwards, she discovered something and reached out to pull her silver hair away. She was surprised to find that the roots of her hair had become much darker and looked a little mottled.

The electric toothbrush made a buzzing sound. While brushing her teeth, she thought about the changes in her body. She felt very strange. After washing up in a hurry, she drank two big mouthfuls of water in the water pipe and went to the terrace.

"I always feel like you've been doing something to me all the time." She said to Jing Jiu who was lying on the chair.

Of course she knew that Jing Jiu had a problem. A young man who never wanted to go to bed and only wanted to stay on the terrace chair, and a young man who had to lie on the lawn even in the rain. If it wasn't a very rare pervert, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.

Jing Jiu looked at her face and said, "Toothpaste foam."

Zhong Lizi subconsciously reached out to wipe it, and found that there was nothing. She knew that he was not teasing her, but did not want to explain it to herself. She flattened her mouth with some boredom and turned around and said, "I will go to the barber room after school, you can wait for me on the grass."

Jing Jiu didn't like it a little and said, "Why do you have to cut your hair short?"

Zhong Lizi said happily: "New hair has grown, so I need to go to re-dye."

Because of her illness and failed genetic optimization, her hair has been a bit gray since childhood, and it is mottled and very bad. So after she went to junior high school, she dyed her silver hair with the money she saved, and until now.

Hair dyeing is not a government benefit, and requires her own money. It has been her biggest expense over the years.

Today, her new hair was born again, but it was extremely healthy. She confirmed that her illness might have been cured and she was in a very good mood.

Jing Jiu said: "Change the color."

Zhong Lizi was a little surprised and asked, "Then...what color do you like?"

Jing Jiu said: "Red."

Zhong Lizi suddenly remembered the red light and magma in the dream last night. He had agreed in his heart, but he didn't want to agree so simply. He wanted to make things difficult for him, and his eyes turned slightly and asked, "There are many kinds of redness."

Jing Jiu's last time is equivalent to an ordinary person having been on the Internet for three years. I don't know how much useful or useless knowledge I have read, so I casually answered: "Red Velvet."

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...

That guy didn't care about anything, he actually cared about the color of his hair. Could it be... Zhong Lizi thought about these things, looked into the distance outside the window, looked at the lawn in the drizzle, and looked at the eye-catching blue dot, thinking about it, and couldn't help but feel happy.

This lesson is ancient history, and it talks about the early days of the Galaxy Alliance.

The female professor spoke expressionlessly, the students listened expressionlessly, and the whole classroom was filled with boredom and sleepiness.

The students at Xingmen University are all excellent students and have excellent family conditions. Most of them have received basic knowledge input when they were young. They can memorize these ancient history, so naturally they have no interest in listening to lectures, and the female professors have no interest in giving lectures. But when she noticed that even Zhong Lizi, an exchange student from the underground block, was so distracted, she was still a little displeased.

"The Nami Dynasty had three heavy laser cannons in Hiranozhou, the last stronghold of Kitaguyuan. What method did the Alliance military use to break through the defense?"

The female professor's eyes fell by the window and said expressionlessly: "Class Zhong Lizi, please answer."

The dull atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became active, and more than ten eyes fell on Zhong Lizi.

In the past, even if she couldn't answer this question, no one would care, but now the situation has changed.

Everyone knew that she had signed up for the priestess election and had discussed a lot in private. She wanted to know where the exchange students in this underground neighborhood came from.

Those sights were full of doubt, curiosity and some hostility.

Zhong Lizi was stunned for a moment before he woke up. What's wrong with him?

Jiang and Xia whispered to her and repeated the teacher's question.

Zhong Lizi thought to himself that this shouldn’t be the content learned from the Department of Military History? He said: “Teacher, these details of the Beiguyuan Battle are not written in the textbook.”

The female professor still had a expressionless face and said, "If you just need to memorize the things in the textbooks, what are you doing at Xingmen University? For example, these classmates in your class, can they not come to class?"

Zhong Lizi was a little helpless. She was about to say sorry and sat down. Suddenly a light flashed in her mind, and a few lines of text appeared. She subconsciously recited: "Because of the load-bearing structure of the new m laser cannon abutment..."
Chapter completed!