"Please wait." Lina, who was supposed to have already run to the door with Catherine and the others, suddenly appeared, causing both the three girls on Catherine, Pennis and Sieghen to look back at her in surprise. Because she did not leave with Catherine and the other two, but stopped halfway.

"Can you wait a while before continuing?" Lina stood in the middle of the rotunda, her expression on her face was hard to describe in words. Everyone seemed to be able to read countless different information from her expression. Lina's magic book and mace were casually hung on her belt, and stood in place with a relaxed body. She smiled and looked at Pannis and Sieghen and said, "Can you give me some time first? I think even if you two want to fight to the death, you don't have to hurry up for this time."

Lina is changeable, and the rest of the adventure group have known this a long time ago. Moreover, she is not only changing herself, but also sharing a body with many friends. She often changes to another person without any warning. In everyone's impression, no matter what personality or identity she suddenly becomes, it is not something to be surprised. But this time, a very strange feeling arose in the hearts of the other three girls, as if the impression Lina gave them was extremely extreme.

Panis also turned around and saw Lina, and then his face changed. A person who had always had a lazy expression, seemed to take nothing seriously and seemed to be unable to be interested in anything, his face suddenly became extremely serious, and the muscles in the corners of his eyebrows were beating slightly indeceptively. His eyes also became strange.

Sieghn's face also changed. This woman who had spent hundreds of thousands of years, this woman who had been with her husband, led thousands of strongest men to war declarations to the gods, this woman who was famous for her tolerance and patience, and who planned to avenge the betrayer step by step, and did not care even if she brought a civilized race into hell, suddenly changed her face after seeing Lina a few seconds. The charming smile that was originally printed on her face disappeared, and her slender fingers clenched into a fist. The third eye on her forehead was opened to the maximum, and a flash of energy came from her eyes, as if a strong beam of light was about to shoot out.

"Ahem cough." Panis was stunned for a long time, and the three girls in the distance were infected by his seriousness. They did not ask questions for a while. They were stunned for more than ten seconds before Panis coughed a few times, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He stroked his chest with one hand and bowed deeply to Lina.

Behind him, Sieghen, who had almost entered the battle before, did not attack him. Instead, he held his hair in one hand and raised the side of the long skirt in the other hand, saluting Lina with the unique understanding of the women of the gods. Sieghen rarely saluted people. For hundreds of thousands of years, as the strongest, no one was qualified to salute her, whether she was a similar or a god. Especially after the Battle of the Gods Killing, more than 100,000 years have passed, and no one was qualified to salute her, but even she herself could not have thought that she would salute a weak woman who was not as old as her last.

"You don't have to do this." Lina frowned and waved: "It will make me feel very uncomfortable."

"How could it not be like this?" Panis smiled bitterly, slowly straightened his waist and said, "Salute your respect to the gods. Isn't this a responsibility that every mortal should fulfill?"

Hearing Panis's words, the other three girls suddenly understood what was going on, looked at each other blankly, and offered Lina their corresponding etiquette.

"Are you a mortal?" Lina smiled kindly at the three girls first, as a gift to them. Then she turned to ask Sieghen, and then said to Panis: "And you, what proportion do you think you are still a mortal?"

"No matter what, it is natural to pay tribute to you." Panis said with a wry smile: "Your glory will always be bathed in every creature in the world, whether it is a mortal or a god."

"I am not a mortal," Sieghn said expressionlessly: "But no matter how arrogant I am, I cannot lose etiquette to Lord Deniya, who tolerate everything with a loving heart, one of the oldest gods of Yara."

The god of love, Deniya, the goddess of earth, controls the authority of the earth. Like some original gods such as the gods of the sea, the god of wind, the god of fire, etc., it is one of the oldest gods in the world of Yara. No one knows when she has been walking in the world as a god, and no one can speculate on this time. People usually believe that after the creation of the Yara, before the people of the gods knew to believe in the gods, they were no longer known to exist. Deniya's church is very poor, but there are many believers, most of them are farmers and travelers, and they cannot serve enough for the church.

tribute and tribute, but even so, under her teachings, the priests of the church will still give back to all believers the grace of God. Almost every town has the existence of Pastor Deniya, who treats the physical illnesses for free for believers. Even if it is not the believers, seeking help from the pastor of Deniya in a last resort will be taken care of by them. This kind of fraternity brings people's heartfelt respect to the god of love. People can not believe in her for various reasons, but people cannot disrespect her.

However, Sieghn's respect is not the reason. In the mythical age, the gods and people walked with Gods, and their frequent contact made it difficult for the gods and people to respect the gods from the bottom of their hearts. However, Sieghn still respects Deniya very much because she is a very rare god who has remained neutral in all wars from ancient times to the present. Whether it is the dispute between gods in ancient times, the war between gods and gods in mythical age, the war between the gnomes of the silver age, or the bronze age.

The war of gods that broke out in order to compete for faith. In every war, Deniya was neutral and never participated. In the eyes of Mother Earth, war broke out in order to compete for profit. Because of the war, life withered due to the war is the most unacceptable foolishness. It is precisely because of this that Sieghn treated this peacefully. If other gods who fought have come, although she herself said that she would not hold grudges about the enemies in the war, it would be difficult to talk normally.

"Don't be surprised." Deniya waved to the three girls, and the girls were stunned and walked over carefully. Deniya's eyes swept, but everyone felt that her eyes had already looked into their hearts: "We must obey the command of God the Father, we will not come to the world with our own body, nor will we use divine power to influence the world, so this is not God's descend. I am just temporarily controlling this body with simple spiritual resonance under the prayer of Lina, the child. Don't worry, just like her friends, once I return to the Kingdom of God, she will recover from her own self."

"Hu." Catherine breathed a sigh of relief. She was really worried that this was a magical art. In the history of the Third Age, there were many precedents in which gods used their priest's body to descend, but the souls of the mortals who were descended could not bear the full will of the gods. Therefore, at the moment when the gods descended, the fragile souls would be assimilated by the gods, so that after the gods left, all the people who were descended would lose their minds forever and become a soulless living dead person. Knowing that Lina was not as dangerous as this, Catherine recovered her calmness and lowered her head and said, "Thank you for your grace, Lord Deniya."

Deniya smiled and shook her head, her eyes gathered on Vivian's face, reached out to touch Vivian's head, and then touched her neck, asking, "You are the sick child, you can tell that it is indeed a very troublesome disease, but as long as you get through this crisis, the road ahead will be very relaxed."

"Is there still a way out?" Vivian said with a wry smile: "There is no more treatment device."

"You two are both during the inspection period of Viston. That omniscient guy won't easily investigate some people without a future." Deniya suddenly covered her mouth and blinked at Vivian and Freya naughtyly: "Oh, have I said too much? Hehe, you just think I have said nothing. However, although you don't believe in me, I still want to bring down an oracle to you. You are so fat."

Freya's expression immediately became very exciting. Almost every second you could see the expression on her face changing. Being ordered by the oracle to lose weight, I am afraid that in the history of the Yara world, there is no other second except her.

Deniya smiled like a prank child, and turned her eyes to the life capsule carried by Catherine and Freya. The two girls seemed to suddenly remember something, subconsciously wanted to hide the life capsule behind them, but before they could do it, they stopped rationally, looked at each other with a bitter smile, shook their heads, and turned their heads again, and saw Deniya's eyes that seemed to understand everything on the earth, looking at them with a smile.

"This is the masterpiece of the goblins, right?" Deniya raised her index finger and shook it at the girls: "It's useless to hide it now. I've seen it."

Deniya gives people a special feeling. Although she is the oldest god, she is like a simple child, without any disguise, and she shows her truest side at any time. Perhaps for these oldest gods, there is nothing in the world worth their disguise.
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