Full-time Mage: I am Mo Fan's sister

Chapter 1057: Temple Election, Secret Meeting with Asharuya. (The last volume, come and report!)

As the election approaches, the Parthenon has finally regained some of its former bustle.

Lively but not noisy.

People had long been calling for the election of a goddess, and everyone was looking forward to the emergence of a true goddess to save the people in misery and lead the Parthenon to glory.

But for some reason, the election of the goddess was delayed.

Some people don't want the goddess to be chosen so soon, or in other words, they are even more unwilling to see the position of goddess fall into the hands of a certain candidate.

But now, the date for the Goddess election has been set, and it will be held at the next Fenhua Festival!

It will last for a whole month. Before the official election, the Acropolis will be filled with Parthenon believers from all over the world. The various traditional ceremonies and trendy activities surrounding the election will make the whole city extraordinarily special.

After all, Shira, without the goddess, is without a soul.

As time went by, various rumors began to spread.

What election secrets
The relationship between someone and the two saints that must be told.
Shocked, the goddess has already been chosen, the inside story is shocking
Everyone likes to do this kind of eye-catching trick, but when Mo Yingge saw some of the rumors, for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong.

"Xinxia has been preparing for this since she returned. She has already been fully recognized by the gods. The so-called ceremony is not necessary at all. The election is just a process. The position of the goddess is already in her pocket."

"There is no need to worry about Yizhisha. Asharuya will not compete with Xinxia. The only thing we need to worry about is the black hand hiding behind the scenes."

Mo Yingge came to Xila, which was one of the reasons why she did not go to Shuangshou Pavilion with Mo Fan.

When Mo Fan left in a hurry, she was still in Helan Mountain. When she came back, she found that Xinxia's election was about to begin.

Mo Yingge, wearing a grey sweater, was lost in the crowd of pilgrims.

She did not go directly to Xinxia, ​​but instead felt this grand ceremony with her heart.

The Goddess Peak was completely sealed off, and rows of mighty golden knights were stationed firmly at the mountain gate. They were all super-class mages!

The once destroyed Xinghe Mountain Road has long been restored to its original state, and even looks more beautiful under the flower decorations of the festival.

All the flowers are blooming. The Parthenon is the leader of white magic. Their blessing and healing systems are known throughout the world. It seems easy to forget that their spiritual and plant systems are also the best places in the world.

Flowers cover the ground, and the gentle breeze from the Mediterranean blows through the mountains and forests, and the fragrance seems to cleanse people's hearts.

The crowd was crowded but not messy. No one dared to do anything impolite at this time and everyone was in awe.

"That's great. Now I'm afraid that only here can I see so many ordinary people with happy smiles on their faces. Faith is really a wonderful thing." Mo Yingge said.

In an incense shop affiliated with the Parthenon, the store that should have been crowded with people was closed, as if it was booked by some big shot. It was incredible.

"It's just ordinary people going with the flow." Asharuya lay in the magical fragrance pool, revealing her slender swan-like neck.

"You, Parthenon, have so many powerful magicians following you." Mo Yingge was also lying on the other side of the constant temperature fragrance pool, her whole body relaxed.

I leaned my head on the hot towel behind me, closed my eyes and felt the medicinal effects of the vanilla slowly seeping into my skin, soothing my muscles and mind. It was really comfortable and enjoyable.

"Faith is one thing. People always need something to rely on. More importantly, the temple can give them the power, glory, respect and expectations they want." Asharuya said lightly.

The Parthenon possesses the magic of resurrection and the blessing of the goddess.

The former brings hope. It is such a miracle that the dead can be resurrected. Even ordinary people will have a little expectation for this. With expectation there will be hope, and with hope there will be a future.

Together with countless excellent healing wizards, this constitutes the largest source of faith in the Parthenon.

The blessing of the goddess is also the reason why magicians support it. The blessing of the gods can transform mediocrity and make people transform. It is also the only way to permanently improve people's magical abilities. How can it not be sought after by magicians?

Mo Yingge had enjoyed Xinxia's praise from the gods. It was indeed a magical power that could even allow a magician to open the door to divine gift!
After a few great blessings, the chances of a magician breaking through human limits and becoming a forbidden spell wizard will be greatly increased. No wonder it is said that the Parthenon with the goddess is the real Parthenon.

"What about you? What is your faith?"

"You're probably the only one who can just announce that you won't participate in the election and just soak in the hot springs here," said Mo Yingge.

"I don't believe in the Parthenon, nor do I believe in anyone. Now that I have finally broken free from all constraints, can't I enjoy myself?" Asharuya laughed.

"You came all the way to see me, is it because you feel guilty towards me? Don't worry, I don't hold any grudges against you. Xinxia is indeed the most suitable goddess for the Parthenon. That disgusting old woman Yizhisha can only play tricks. In this chaotic era, what people need more is a goddess who can bring peace and tranquility."

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Mo Yingge suddenly didn't know what to say. Asharuya was too smart. She saw through everything, including her purpose and probably what she wanted to say next.

This made her a little depressed, so she simply buried her head in the pool water and spit out a few bubbles, which made her feel better.

"Of course, I'm definitely unwilling to give up just like that, so how are you going to compensate me, dear Sister Mo?" Asharuya suddenly opened her eyes and left her original position. Her graceful body suddenly turned into a shadow fish and swam away.

But then Asharuya couldn't help but let out a scream, splashing water and mist.

"Asha, you seem to have forgotten the gap between us?"

Mo Yingge held Asharuya down with amusement, and wanted to take the opportunity to attack her. She was really overthinking.

"How do you know that I didn't let you catch me on purpose?" Asharuya was not annoyed when she was caught, but said with a smile.

Mo Yingge was slightly stunned, and Asharuya had already finished her job. Even when she was caught by the angry Mo Yingge, she did not struggle and let her do whatever she wanted.

Since you can't beat him anyway, why bother struggling?

After playing around, the two of them started talking seriously in their pajamas.

"You have appeared in the Parthenon Temple repeatedly. I am afraid that the Holy City has already been watching you. Last time at the Asia Magic Association, it was because the Holy City did not react. This time, even with your good student, I am afraid it will be difficult to stop the Holy City from taking action against you. After all, there is more than one archangel." Asharuya said seriously. "Well, I know that the Holy City must be keeping a close eye on this place, so I didn't go directly to Xinxia." Mo Yingge said.

"The Holy City has long known about your sisterly relationship, so they have been secretly obstructing the temple election. Some people don't really support Yisha, but they don't want Xinxia to become the goddess. But when she came back last time, she cleared away all obstacles. What a brilliant spirit she was, even I almost couldn't help but kneel down!" Asharuya exclaimed.

There was still a strife inside the Parthenon, but when Xinxia showed some of her tricks, those people kept silent. After all, the temple was the Parthenon, and the Holy City could not reach that far.

This election was also pushed by Xinxia, ​​and Yizhisha could only passively accept it.

"Oh, the ghost is still lingering!" Mo Yingge cursed inwardly, but she didn't care too much. There would be a battle between her and the Holy City sooner or later, and from what she saw now, the time might not be far away.

"Don't worry about them for now. Shaka will help me keep an eye on them. Once the election officially begins, the Holy City will have a hard time intervening. The whole world is watching this. The only thing I care about is Xinxia's Saran problem. The Black Church will not miss this opportunity. It's hard to say what kind of trouble they will cause." Mo Yingge said in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid it's more than that. Your Xinxia seems to have a close connection with the Pope?" Asharuya said.

"What do you know?" Mo Yingge stared at her and asked.

"Yisha has always firmly believed that Xinxia is the Pope. This may not be groundless. She may really know something. At least my dear adoptive father did not tell me everything. Yishisa was resurrected from the darkness. She was ordered to identify Xinxia's purity, but it is obvious that she has other ambitions after returning to the human world. Power is really intoxicating, even for the dead." Asharuya revealed some secrets, and finally ridiculed Yishisa without any hesitation.

"Xinxia is Xinxia!" Mo Yingge said seriously. She didn't care about those things. If there was darkness hidden in Xinxia's heart, she would not be able to fail to notice it.

"But she seems to have her own ideas." Asharuya said.

"When a child grows up, she will always have some little thoughts of her own. This is a good thing, because it means she has her own independent thinking and is ready to face challenges," said Mo Yingge.

"She is very lucky to have you protecting her all the time." Asharuya's eyes flickered, and for some reason she turned half of her head to the side.

She also had a brother, but when she needed him the most, the brother who only knew how to trace his adoptive father left her and wandered in this world, leaving her, the weakest at that time, to live in a seemingly safe temple.

"You should know that I am not here just to protect you. Shouldn't a father who abandoned his wife and daughter stand up once?" Mo Yingge looked at Asharuya.

Speaking of which, the relationship between her, Xinxia, ​​and Asharuya is quite interesting.

Xinxia was the daughter adopted by her own father, and Asharuya was the daughter adopted by Xinxia's father. As a result, they seemed to be sisters.

Asharuya was not aware of the little secret between herself and Xinxia regarding the Holy Plane.

There were also secrets between Xinxia and Asharuya that were related to the saints, but I didn't know much about them.

Asharuya also has a connection with herself, so Xinxia still doesn't know that Wentai has become the Dark King.

It’s quite complicated. Three people opened three groups!

He still learned Wen Tai's secret from the ancient king.

Listening to Mo Yingge's words, Asharuya opened her mouth and was somewhat speechless.

Wen Tai foresaw the turmoil in the dark plane. No matter how carefully he protected this world, he could not change the fact that once the dark plane was torn apart, this fragile human world would be easily destroyed and trampled by those dark demons!
So he chose to fall into darkness and sacrifice himself in exchange for the world being free from the invasion of the dark plane for a thousand years.

He is a great saint, and even this world will not remember his contributions.

But he is not omnipotent. His daughter is displaced and his wife has become a super villain who wants to destroy the world!

"You are right, but you should also know that it is difficult for the Dark King to project his power into this world. At most, he can sweep away some wandering souls and conduct some power transactions." Asharuya said softly.

"I know this."

Mo Yingge narrowed his eyes slightly. When Su Lu sacrificed his soul to summon the Dark King's incarnation, it was fortunate that it happened to be in the dimensional space he had opened up, otherwise the Dark King's hand would not be able to reach out.

Of course, it is not impossible to cross the line by force, but the cost would be too high.

Wen Tai may be willing to bear the price, but the election is held in the Parthenon, and the holy power will prevent the arrival of the dark forces.

"Please help me contact that incompetent father. He should come and see how outstanding his daughter is. As for the rest, let me have a good talk with him."

Asharuya had no choice but to do as she was told. She knew that Mo Yingge had other ways to contact the dark plane, and didn't necessarily have to find her.

An inexplicable black fog descended, and a vaguely visible black shadow slowly emerged.

The shadow's face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, silently gazing at the scenery of the Acropolis of Athens outside the window and the Parthenon Hill in the distance.

"Tap, tap, tap" Mo Yingge's fingers tapped the table lightly, not in a hurry.

"Daughter of the Holy Realm, why do you want to see me?" After a long time, Wen Tai turned around and asked.

He did not put on any pretentious ceremony, but was just moved by the scene and could not recover for a long time.

"Don't argue with me. I just want to ask you one question. Are you ready to clean up the mess you left behind?" Mo Yingge asked bluntly.

"I can't interfere in this world." Wen Tai told the truth.

Mo Yingge laughed. She didn't believe this. For a dark king, this was nonsense, but for Wen Tai, it was true.

What he wanted was to stop the darkness from descending upon the world. If he acted recklessly, it would go against his self-sacrifice, so he couldn't do it.

"I have a feeling that Saran will definitely make a big move, and the Pope who has been hiding will also reveal his true colors. Xinxia is being manipulated by them. If you don't take care of her, how can the bright buds you hope for bloom into pure stamens?"

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Ah, I think it may need a little explanation to make it clear that starting from the mention of global cooling, the timeline is half a year earlier than the original text, so all the subsequent plots are one and a half years earlier than the original text.

This chapter is not well written, I hope you guys can forgive me.
Qing Ya thanks!!!

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