[The super unsettling, beautiful, strong and miserable puppy x sister who cares about the people and sticks to the right path]
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Feng Jingzhi grew up in the temple since he was a child. With his one-in-a-thousand healing ability, he became a disciple of the temple at the age of eighteen, and at the age of twenty-four, he became the holy son and Lord of Light respected by everyone.
The Holy War in the North is about to end, but deserters appear at this time?
In the secluded mountain village, this team actually fabricated an oracle to "avoid war" to deceive her, in an attempt to get rid of the fate of going to the north to join the war.
Feng Jingzhi thought that such a clumsy lie would be self-evident, but the oracle on the altar got involved in the fall of another Holy Son eight years ago.
She changed her name and searched for the reason for the oracle's appearance in the fantasy world, but gradually became involved in the conspiracy behind the jihad.
And the identity of the young man who has been following her seems not as simple as it seems.
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Mo Shu, a young craftsman who learned jewelry making since childhood, made arrows that could be purchased by the temple at the age of fifteen.
If the master saw him reaching such a level, he would definitely grab his ears and reprimand him.
Even though he was selected by the temple seven years later and sent to the north to tell a lie that only he knew, he still had no regrets.
But on the way to the holy war, he was sent to the paradise by an oracle.
And Lord Heguang, who came to arrest them, actually said that he would accompany these victims to fight in the north?
Ridiculous.
Feng Jingzhi knows that ten years have passed and you have been selected as the successor of the next saint, but you are still so naive.
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Mo Shu watched Feng Jingzhi running around in the illusion, fighting in the north, and finally even broke with her teacher, the saint, in the temple.
"Mo Shu, it turns out that all my ideals for so many years have been reflected in the mirror."
Galloping through the night, he tightly held the goggles in his arms, whose spiritual power crystal had been shattered by the saint's palm.
"You just believed in the wrong person, not on the wrong path."
"Besides, your persistence has saved many people, and I am one of them."
*1V1, he, hope everyone likes it
Purpose: Understand each other and resist power.
