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Chapter 1578 Dusk Overture

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    In the afternoon, the warm sunshine shines on the small garden on the side of the Cecil Palace. The sunlight shines through the branches of the trees beside the road and casts mottled bright spots on the road. There are also newly sprouted twigs on the treetops.  The wind swayed, and three or two spring finches took off lightly from one of the twigs, flying across the cloudless blue sky in the blink of an eye.

    Gawain, who was walking in the garden, stopped. He raised his head and looked at the direction where the birds were flying. After a moment, he suddenly whispered to the air next to him: "The weather is getting warmer earlier than in previous years."

    "Perhaps the 'Goddess of Spring''s recent good mood has made the power of spring a little stronger?" The next second, Amber's voice came from the air, and her figure gradually appeared next to Gawain,  With a bright smile on his face, "Speaking of which, couldn't you pretend that you didn't notice me once? I finally sneaked here and you exposed me so casually, which is very shocking"

    "Let's wait until you have Madam Ye's ability," Gawain casually rubbed the head of the Shadow Strike Goose, and then asked casually as he walked forward, "You brought news from the Theocratic Council.  ?How is it going?"

    Amber knelt down and kept up with Gawain's footsteps, saying: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. The council has sent people to send notices to every Zhengshen church in the city today, and the heads of each church are all  He expressed that he would actively cooperate with the festival activities held this month - don¡¯t worry about the preparations. The council started making arrangements for the whole year half a month ago. As long as the major sects can actively cooperate, everything will be fine.  Follow the schedule.¡±

    Speaking of this, she paused and then added: "The previous Easter Festival celebrations set a 'demonstration' for everyone. The orthodox churches should also understand that as long as they actively cooperate with the instructions of the Theocratic Council and ensure compliance with the laws of the empire,  , large-scale sacrificial activities can also be successfully held in the city. From this point of view, the Easter Festival event was a successful 'preview' for everyone."

    Gawain listened, and a smile slowly appeared on his face: "It sounds like they are quite cooperative. It seems that the liaison persons stationed in the imperial capital of the major churches have indeed been carefully selected."

    "Nonsense, how can we not cooperate? Those who were the least cooperative back then can now weave mats on their graves," Amber spread her hands, "It is true that the current Emperor Gawain pursues a tolerant policy towards all parties, but your name  The smell of blood behind the trumpet cannot be dissipated over the past few years. Those smart people who are still standing in the cathedral today are not goldfish, they have very good memories."

    "It's a good thing that they can remember. This can avoid a lot of trouble," Gawain's steps gradually slowed down. He raised his head and looked up at the high blue sky. In his sight, the magnificent sun had already crossed the sky.  The highest point in the sky was gradually approaching the horizon on the west side. The hazy phantom light escaping from the giant sun occupied the sky like clouds and mist, occupying his sight. "the project of the Sky Station, the mother star's large shield,  All projects of the Demonic Tide Observation Device, as well as shelters and archives in various places, have either entered the final stage or are entering the critical construction stage. At this time, we really do not have the extra energy to face additional troubles."

    Amber raised her head and glanced at Gawain. Her expression was slightly hesitant, but after a moment she still spoke out what was in her heart: "Why must the launch time of the Ragnarok Project be arranged on the day when the mother star barrier is activated?  Theoretically, we can collect the 'equivalent' required by the Kingdom of Gods before that day. As long as all the Kingdoms of Gods act at the same time, Ragnarok can be completed before the arrival of the demonic tide Can this big trouble be solved in advance?  Okay? This way we can feel at ease later and activate the barrier without any worries."

    Gawain turned his head slightly to look at Amber, and said patiently: "I know you are worried that solving these two major problems together will make some people busy, but in fact in the entire Ragnarok plan, except  Apart from the early 'shipping' process, the earthly forces on our 'side' have almost no room to intervene. The most critical part of the entire plan will be completed by the human part of the gods alone, while from the other side, the home star barrier plan  It is done by mortals alone. Do you understand? These are actually two lines running independently.

    "So, whether the Ragnarok plan is launched in advance or delayed, it will not interfere with the actions on the other line. On the other hand, if the gods act in advance, it will not increase the success rate of the entire plan. On the contrary, if  Be patient, we will all have as much time as possible to prepare, which may make the success rate of the entire plan higher.

    "On this side of the world, what we can do to help the gods is to transport more 'ammunition'. An extra day of preparation means that the human half of the gods can have more trump cards in their hands, so we have to be prepared.  At the last moment, we put all our strength into it. In a sense, we are going toHe was mumbling: "They are all busy"

    As soon as he finished speaking, a nearby magic network terminal suddenly buzzed, and then Myrmina's teasing voice rang in his ears: "Don't sound like your children are staying at home after they go to work."  Is it okay to sigh like a lonely old man?"

    Amorn turned his head and glanced at the lit magic network terminal next to him, as well as the figure of Myrmina floating above the terminal, and shook his head left and right: "This place has been very lively a while ago, Rebecca almost every day  I came here to teach the 'Humanity of God' students. I watched them discussing the course in the assembly hall, immersed themselves in solving questions, and taking practical tests. It was really interesting. Now that the course is over, the plan has entered the second phase.  , it¡¯s suddenly so quiet here I¡¯m really not used to it.¡±

    Myrmina in the communication screen glanced here. She actually knew very well what the "oldest god of the season" in front of her was thinking. She knew that Amorn was worried about the final failure of the Ragnarok plan.  Everyone's confident preparations and plans in the past few days were ultimately no match for the malice of fate. But in the end, she suppressed all these thoughts and replaced them with a ridicule: "You are just because there are celebrations all over the world.  You can¡¯t go anywhere by yourself because you feel unbalanced, right?¡±

    Amorn squinted his eyes, adjusted himself to a more comfortable position and lay down in the nursery, muttering casually: "That's right, it's so lively, and we can't go anywhere"

    "What's the point of this kind of excitement?" Myrmena curled her lips. "Apart from the sacrificial ceremony, it was also a sacrificial ceremony. Weren't you fooled by this thing enough when you were a god? Anyway, I saw what mortals were doing.  Sacrifice has a psychological shadow - they throw all kinds of strange things into the kingdom of God when their minds are hot. If you don't accept it, they will still die. If you accept it those things are really useless, so  The belief in the goddess of magic under my name is one of the relatively rare ones with sacrificial rituals. I can¡¯t even imagine what it was like for a guy like you, who has a long history and has many followers, to receive sacrifices back then.¡±

    "That's true" Amorn seemed to recall some ancient scenes, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, "The sacrifice ceremony of the Natural Sect really tormented me a lot, and the elves didn't know it either.  What do you think? You can come up with so many weird celebrations for me, and there are sacrificial sites almost everywhere in the entire southern continent. I was quite upright back then. Anyway, I would take things when the children gave them, and I would not take them over.  I'm willing to throw it out"

    Myrmena rarely hears Amorn take the initiative to talk to her about things before "The Fall of the White Star". The expression on her face is a bit curious: "What then?"

    "Then? Then there was no place to live under the Reincarnation Tree, and I lay down on the border of the Kingdom of God for more than two hundred years." Amorn sighed, "Then I felt that I couldn't do this. There was really no place to stay at home, so I finally got there.  He made up his mind to throw those sacrifices into the deep sea, and within the scope of not going against the trend of thought, he gave an oracle to the high priests at that time, hinting that they would change to national unified sacrifices and local religious activities in the future.  Then there will be no need to prepare sacrifices"

    Myrmina was dumbfounded when she heard this. After Amorn finished speaking, she muttered for a long time: "Then you were really upright back then How much did you really take out of what they gave you?"

    "Aren't I worried that they will be sad?" Amorn shook his head, and the two small flowers on the antlers swayed in the dim light. "It turned out that it wasn't until those young gods came to gather here a while ago that I realized that it turned out that  I took them all, and they usually just accept some inconspicuous souvenirs. Some of the more thoughtful ones even designated dew as a sacrifice"

    Myrmena: "No, I have to tell the little queen about you later and help her consolidate her rebellious heart"

    "I don't want you to be like this!" Amoen stood up immediately, "Let's just chat. Why are the chat records being circulated to the outside world?"

    ¡°That¡¯s what I¡¯m saying,¡± Mirmina smiled, her smile obviously much more relaxed than before, ¡°Look, isn¡¯t it fun to talk about some things that felt heavy back then?¡±

    A Moen said in a muffled voice: "I feel like this just brings you fun."

    Myrmina did not refute this sentence. She just narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was recalling something, and as if she was thinking. After being quiet for an unknown period of time, she suddenly spoke: "The last sensor tower  The components have just been transported to the Ancestral Plains."

    A Moen was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "After the sensor is assembled, can you"

    "Yes," Myrmina said softly, "I will be the first eye on this planet to look into the depths of the starry sky and see the traces left by the demonic tide among the stars."

    A Moen lowered his head. He didn¡¯t know what to say at this time. He only said one sentence for a long time: " I wish you good luck."

    "Wish us all good luck."

    If you like Sword of Dawn, please collect it: Sword of Dawn is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)A Moen lowered his head. He didn¡¯t know what to say at this time. He only said one sentence for a long time: " I wish you good luck."

    "Wish us all good luck."

    If you like Sword of Dawn, please collect it: Sword of Dawn is updated the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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