Chapter 563: It's a pity not to plant things
Andong Ni was very panicked. Even if he racked his brains, he had never thought that one day he would panic because he couldn't open a door. After all, he had never thought that he would be surrounded by a bunch of high-level undead creatures, waiting for him to open the door.
If he had known it would be like this, he should have pretended to be exhausted and fainted directly. Then the matter of opening the door wouldn't have fallen on him.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to eat. How could he have thought that such a large temple had been revived, but would be locked outside because it couldn't open the door? This was too embarrassing.
Why can't you open the door? You can preside over the revival of the temple, but the temple gate doesn't open to you? What kind of priest are you?
Didn't you say you could listen to the voice of the main god? Let the main god open the door? Could it be that he doesn't want us to go in? Does the God of the Undead dislike these high-level undead creatures? Or can you not contact the main god? Then what kind of priest are you?
The fact is, Andong Ni couldn't contact his own main god. But if everyone preconceived that he was a 'useless priest', then the image he had shaped by chance would be wasted, which was not conducive to him doing things.
What to do? Should he pretend to be exhausted and faint now?
Just as his thoughts were racing and he was hesitating, the gate of the temple creaked and slowly opened.
The lord finally returned. Andong Ni secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he remained calm, with an expression as if he had known the door would open at this time, and walked in first.
The undead creatures and believers surrounding the temple followed him in.
Phosphor fire lamps, blue and white, burned one after another, illuminating the entire temple. The form here was exactly the same as the Palace of Rest. No need to think, it must have been replicated by His Majesty again.
Every palace has restrictions, but in fact, these restrictions were not activated because Seeing Seeing Ange didn't have that much energy. Undead creatures could fly directly into the palace area from the air, but they didn't know, and no one dared.
The door was closed, but you climbed over the wall. Not to mention whether it was offensive, just the possible restrictions made all undead creatures shrink back and wait obediently for the door to open.
Once the door opened, everyone followed the corridors connecting the major palaces and walked toward the areas they were interested in.
At this time, Ken Te finally remembered his duty and stood by the door, greeting loudly: "The tall tower on the right is the Brass Book Tower, which belongs to the palace of the God of Knowledge. Believers who want to pray for knowledge can go there to worship."
"The Skull Palace on the left is the palace of the Lord of Mourning. Skeletons and liches who want to pray for upgrades, and warriors who want to be invincible, can go there to worship."
"The two palaces behind belong to the King of Construction and the Witch of the Mind respectively. Those who want to pray for construction ability or hope for peace of mind can go there to take a look. The central palace belongs to the God of the Undead. Those who want to be immortal can go take a look, but those who don't want to die shouldn't go."
The old men and women who were lifting their feet and wanting to fly toward the central palace were all stunned and asked in confusion: "What do you mean by that? Don't go if you don't want to die? I'm going because I don't want to die. I want to be immortal."
Ken Te rolled his eyes and said irritably: "What is the God of the Undead? Of course, he is the god of undead creatures. He can only bless you to be immortal after you become an undead creature, but you have to die to become an undead creature..."
Before Ken Te could finish speaking, he was pulled down by Andong Ni and pushed by the shoulder to somewhere unknown. Replacing him was the saintess who danced. She stood on the high platform excitedly and said loudly: "As long as your belief is firm, our Lord will definitely satisfy all your wishes!"
"Have you seen me? Some have seen me, right? A few hours ago, I was lying on the carriage like a broken puppet. Now, my piety has been seen by the God of the Undead. I have been reborn!"
"As long as your belief is firm, our Lord will definitely satisfy all your wishes. Youth, beauty, vitality, health, immortality—everything you can think of can be realized. Because our Lord is omnipotent!"
Saintess Se Nage Nage Lisi used an excited tone to repeat the highly inflammatory words Andong Ni had taught her. Sometimes, the content of the words can be absurd, because what they pursue is absurd things, such as restoring youth, immortality, beauty, seven times a night.
If they were rational, would they pursue these things?
But the tone must be inflammatory. If it can also combine facts, it is even more convincing.
And what is more convincing than a woman who was originally paralyzed in bed, standing alive in front of everyone, dancing and telling her story?
Believers flocked to the places they longed for. Ken Te had already been pulled to the back by Andong Ni to be reprimanded: "You are too unprofessional. What are you doing? You are the High Priest. How can you speak to believers in such an impatient tone? Smile, can you?"
"Not this kind of smile, but a smile that is kind but not lacking in majesty, intimate but makes people awe-inspiring. Oh my, learn from me."
"Remember this expression. You are an undead. You solidify this expression and keep it at all times."
"Also, don't say what is impossible. The God of the Undead is omnipotent. Even if he makes a stone come alive, our Lord can do it. I'll let you see it later."
"What is faith? Faith is the hope of the weak. Our Undead Temple originally had a huge advantage, because in the face of death, everyone is weak."
"With such a big advantage, you still made it like this. If it weren't for everyone knowing you, I would really want to throw you into the Soul Prison to refine for hundreds of years."
"Forget everything you had before. Just remember three things: 'Our Lord is omnipotent', 'As long as your belief is firm, everything can be achieved', 'My lord, save me'. Remember?"
Under Andong Ni's emergency training, Ken Te was born with a 'kind but not lacking in majesty, intimate but makes people awe-inspiring' smile on his face.
Ken Te is the High Priest, just keep a majestic smile. Spreading faith still requires a saintess like Se Nage Nage Lisi who is passionate.
However, if Ken Te weren't the High Priest and everyone knew him, Andong Ni would have dismissed him long ago. This is simply an unqualified charlatan. Not to mention spreading the glory of the Lord, if he were placed at the door of the Chamber of Commerce, he wouldn't be able to compete with the Tauren auntie. With a High Priest like him, it's a wonder the Undead Temple could develop.
When everyone was busy, Seeing Seeing Ange had already embedded his consciousness into the Undead Holy Fire on the holy fire platform and offered the Undead Divinity.
He felt that he had become the temple. His consciousness extended outward, and soon, his perception range covered most of the plain, and one end even extended to the location of the Undead Council—the Eye of Death Breath.
He had long known that the temple had the function of expanding the perception range, but he couldn't test it in the Palace of Rest. Now that he tested it, he found that the range had expanded so much.
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What a good plain, it's a pity not to use it to plant things. ===== CHAPTER 564 =====
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