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Chapter 912 Shaqili Muse

"Your relatives are not here, right?" Malus looked at Amus and kept waiting outside the temple.

"No." Aimus shook his head, but was still a little disappointed.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. The moon zither is too big, and it's a bit difficult for me to come here." A beautiful tall girl with a blond forest tie walked into the temple, carrying a huge harp on her back, tied her hair, and long braids with a detached face, with a high nose bridge, vivid blue eyes, gentle and deep, slightly white blue long gauze skirt, and a clear moon blade scimitar behind her waist.

"Shaqilimuse..." McCullo looked at the girl. The big fairy on Changyue Island was very mysterious. He had only heard of the long moon island at the west of Falsach. On it was the most beautiful woman on the mainland. Whenever the moon rose, there would be an inexhaustible sound of piano dispersing on the sea nearby.

"Shaqili, you still haven't changed." The last time Amus saw her was a thousand years ago.

"Because my faith has never changed." Shaqilimuse smiled and tears. "You finally summoned me again. This time, with the Hengyue Knife you gave me, I have the determination to pull it out."

Aimus was a little moved. After the twilight of Ragnarok, the believers of her and her sister disappeared year by year, and in the end she was only her ancestor. The last time she could not provide her divine power and had to sleep, she met her for the last time. She was only a few decades old at that time, and she handed over the Hengyue Sword to her. This was also her only direct follower. Thousands of years have passed, and she has always been waiting for my call on Changyue Island.

"Very good, Shaqili, I hope you can be the personal guard of Lord Sage and protect his safety." Aimus's words made McCullo feel strange. All the main tasks of the six gods' chief believers are to protect the president... but this is the decision of the goddesses, who can only do it themselves.

"I understand..." Shaqili Muse also wanted to meet this sage who rejuvenated the god of his faith.

Ye Cang walked in swayingly and saw Shaqili muse restrained a little, "This one is..."

"My confidant, Shaqilimuse." As soon as Aimus finished speaking, Ye Cang looked up and down. "Oh, yes, it's a good seedling. When I come to my room, I'll make a look for you and then go and pull believers for me."

"Ah?" Shaqili Muse was unknown.

"Ah? What!? You look so beautiful, come with me and listen to me later? Understand!? Also, I said you six, you should recover some divine power as soon as possible. My daughter and I have discussed it. If I or our people become the commander-in-chief of the natural disaster, you six will have a good life. Be careful! Don't always fight in the internal strife to make me angry!" Ye Cang went straight to the topic.

Except for Marunaya, McCullo, Linda, and others who knew that Ye Cang was usually very close to the goddess, they looked at him in surprise. They used plain words and had a superior accent, which was not the dialogue between believers and gods. Shaqili Muse was even more shocked, but the goddesses seemed to have not refuted it, and they did not dare to act rashly.

"I understand, that's why I summoned Agaros. You and Fengquan must do your best to be elected, or recommend Cang Xue's Sage." Asenroshi ordered, Agaros was even more confused. Yuan Ling actually accepted such rude contempt. Could it be that Cang Xue's Sage, no, is there anyone with some mysterious things? It must be like this!!!
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