It's all one flower.

Priest Reflexio cares about the original star marker sheets.The man who had escaped to Lanterna Island after discovering the magic power had regained some composure.

"Tomorrow, if I look at the scriptures, I'll know... I'm going to ask the priest to take a tour of the Fraxinus temple tonight, but is that okay?"

"Do you mind if I join you as a pagan?"

Priest Reflexio, who was sitting on the bed in his sleeping suit, asked reluctantly.Former priest Fierka smiles bitterly.

This property is also an annex on the site of the Western Temple?

Huh?

The priest and the former star Shirubetsu narrowed down.

Fierca explains in fluent common language.

"Fraksinus, like Kirkuk, don't swear to faith, and they don't refuse to come unless they deny it or insult it."

"Do you mind not refusing to come... even if you're a pagan?"

"Our water compatriots... no one, pagan or pagan, can live without water."

"That's right, but..."

"Whether you give water, whether you have faith, nationality, or magic power, you won't change the response."

"Is that... the doctrine of Fraxinus?"

Priest Reflexio stepped forward.

Rourke was surprised.

"What? Didn't you know what Fraxinus teach?"

"I'm embarrassed, I haven't studied enough." I didn't know it was inaccessible from Artel's territory, so I thought I'd look into the local native religion after I arrived. ”

I'll explain it to you in the temple relief, but do you want to see it?

When Firrka heard it in the common language and Hunanese, the original star sign (Shirubetsu) sheets scaredly retorted.

"Can I go in the middle of the night?"

"I got a special permission just for tonight, so it's okay."There's one or two more of them. "

If it's not annoying, I'll go.

Roark wondered what to do with his luggage, and eventually decided to take it with him.

Klaus Tall walked ahead with a ballpoint pen hung with a [light].

At the entrance of the chapel, Fierca shows a stone pedestal and a large plate.

It's midnight, so I'm clearing it up, but there's a pile of Magic Crystals here.

Isn't it stolen?

"There are no bad people, but it's not a wake, but it's a small grain."

During the day, there are many worshippers and many witnesses.Even if I sneak it into my pocket, it doesn't suit me.

Former priest Fiarka briefly explained the procedure for worship in the common language.

The people of the lake and the powerful people grab one grain of [Magic Crystal] from the pedestal and walk to the altar while filling it with magic power.The people without strength shall prepare a pre-filled thing, and put an empty [crystal] on the pedestal.And they both returned with prayer and magic on the altar.

"During the day, there are lots of worshippers, and it's impossible to take a leisurely look at the floating statues, but some people go around the temples looking forward to the difference, because it depends on the temple."

"Mythical reliefs differ from temple to temple?"Is that possible? "

Reflexio, a Kirkuk priest, raised his voice to say such a foolish thing.

Former Flakshinus priest Fierka responds with a calm voice.

"Fraxinus has no sacraments as well documented as Kirkuk."

"Huh? How do you maintain your faith without the Bible?"

Priest Reflexio turns his eyes to see the unbelievable to the green-haired hauler.

Fierca took a few steps into the passage of the chapel and turned around.

“If the historical facts are outlined, I don't care about the details.”

“What does that mean?”

"Our Longevity Race will live for nearly a thousand years without anything, so people who actually experienced it continued to spread all over the world, telling their parents, their distant offspring, and sometimes their friends and acquaintances.It's like a message game, so there's a little bit of difference between regions and families, but the important part is the same. ”

Priest Reflexio catches up and faces Fierca.

"What is the fact that has been the foundation of myth?"

"I'll explain now."

Fierca received a ballpoint pen hung with a [lamp] from Klausstra and lit the floating carvings in the passage.

The Nishi-jinja sculpture is almost identical to the picture book "All One Flower" published by the Nemoraris Construction Association.

Former priest Fierka explains in common language while walking.Klaustra whispered the Hunanese translation beside the sheets.

"Around 5500 BCE, a powerful beast called the Drought Dragon emerged, and now most of the area sunk under the lake has desert."

"Demon Beast..."

"In a scientific and civilized country, we may not be able to confirm most of what happened more than 7,000 years ago, but we can confirm this by using the magic mirror [Kashiwadai], and there is still scientific evidence of rapid desertification and sudden submersion in geological surveys"

No, no, I didn't suspect it.

Fierca continues to smile at the pagan clergy.

"Many people will not return from the crusade, and the hunger and thirst will take the lives of more and more creatures in this area."

The pale light of magic illuminates a floating sculpture depicting the bones of people and beasts lying on the cracked earth.

"But finally, five mages managed to crush and seal the Drought Dragon."Fraxinus, Panissea Uni Flora, Strassi, Klyatwa, Putnik. ”

"Fraxinus..."

Fierca stopped at the scene of the battle, and Priest Reflexio and the original star Shiraz looked up at the wall sculpture.

After destroying the Drought Dragon's flesh, the dry magic remained in the same form as the Mage's Tears , so I sealed it.

Panissea Uni Flora burned herself into [tears] that cast a magic power that moistened the earth.Fraxinus roots and seals the magic of dryness by becoming a large tree of carnation (Toneriko).Strasbourg turned itself into a rocky mountain that no one could touch, creating a forbidden area.

Klyatwa creates a magic circle that replenishes the Mage's Tears of Panissea Uni Flora, later called Aoyabo.And he made a ritual with the bereaved families to cast down their sorcery.

Putnik was a visitor from the south of the country and returned to his hometown after the ceremony.

"This is the foundation of the Fraxinus religion, and the Lacus Neunia of the people of the lake, and the Lacrimalis of the people of the land.It seems that Strasi and Kriatowa died at that time, so there is no legacy. "

"In a scientific and civilized country, it seems to be a fiction that justifies royalty."

"We have evidence of science and archaeology."

Sheets glanced around the aisle in a daze.

The entire Royal Capital, Lacrimalis, is a huge magic circle, collecting the magic power of everyone in the city one by one and pouring it into the blue sky.

"So it was temporarily hosted by the Nemolaris refugees."

Because I want to recover a little more magic power from the destroyed temple.

The Funaris archipelago is a collection of small islands.

I can't afford to feed a rapidly growing population for the long term.

Every temple in the area around Lake Lacus is a magic device that collects the magic power of believers and sends it to Aobo.

"What are you going to do with all this magic?"

Fiarca stepped between the altars, backed by Priest Reflexio's question.