Cannon fodder is no more [Quick Transmigration]

Amos walks in the city of Bahrain.

Bahrain City is the capital of the Naya Kingdom, and the Naya Kingdom is one of the two newly established kingdoms after the split of the former Naya Empire.

With the support of the Vesta Empire, the Naya Kingdom in the south has been confronting the Nato Kingdom secretly supported by the Sky Sea Empire for thousands of years.

Unlike the Natuo Kingdom, which the high-level people believed in the God of Light in the Tianhai Empire, Naya has always insisted that they are the orthodoxy of the Naya Empire, and they have always insisted on believing in their own fallen gods.

The Vesta Empire is far less greedy than the Skysea Empire. They only need Naya, a rich kingdom, to provide them with a steady stream of food and goods, and they don’t care about their beliefs—the beast god of Vesta knows it very well, Naya His god fell thousands of years ago, and no amount of faith could revive him.

But the Sky Sea Empire is different.

Tianhai's royal family has been eager to annex Nato.If it wasn't for the Vesta Empire not allowing this kind of thing to happen, the Nato Kingdom would have already been incorporated into the territory of the Sky Sea Empire.

Since it is impossible to use force to conquer on the surface, let's take it slowly-they try to use their faith to harvest Nato's Ming people and rule the kingdom without blood.

Amos doesn't like these methods of the Skysea Empire, and thinks they are hypocritical, just like the people of the Skysea Empire have always regarded themselves as noble and elegant nobles, and have never looked down on Vesta's "brainless savages".

Amos would not have come to Bahrain at this time.

It's winter now, and the Vesta people in winter don't like to go out—at this time, they usually light a big fire at home to warm up the whole house, and then sleep in animal shape.

When I am hungry, I will lazily get up, put an iron pot on the huge stove, cook a pot of fragrant broth, and throw a handful of unpalatable vegetables in it at most...

Amos just thought about it for a moment, and he felt hungry in his belly.

He rubbed his stomach and looked up at the sky unhappy.

Today is a nice sunny day, and Naya's climate is much warmer than Vista's. The north wind blowing on him doesn't make him feel very uncomfortable.

But the warm winter sun shines on people, making me want to sleep even more.

If it weren't for that damned dream... Amos narrowed his eyes lazily, looking at the temple that was not too far away from him.

This temple is located in the lower city of Bahrain City. Judging from its scale, it was once very glorious.

After the deity of Naya fell, the gate of the temple was closed, and Naya fell into war. Gradually, there were no believers to clean up and worship, and it was already dilapidated.

Except for the occasional homeless trying to find a hole to crawl into for shelter, no one wants to go in.

This place seems to have become a forbidden area of ​​the Naya Kingdom.

The day before yesterday, when Amos was trying to hibernate at home, he had a dream.

He dreamed that in a few months, he would come to Bahrain to play when spring came. Bahrain's spring is very famous. There are many beautiful flowers and delicious food that Vista doesn't have.

In the dream, this abandoned temple was summoned by an evil summoning technique to a monster.

The black wizard also called him a god.

Amos thought he was crazy, in fact he thought a lot of the Naya were crazy - 1000 years, delusional to wait for a long-dead god.

The monster ate many innocent civilians in his dream. When Amos saw it, the monster was grabbing a five or six-year-old girl and stuffing it into her mouth. Her mother knelt at the monster's feet and begged God. Spare her child.

——At this time, he is called a god, and he is also a fool.

He rushed over and saved the child.

Here, Amos couldn't help but proudly praised himself: The me in my dream is really brave and unparalleled.

He killed the monster at the cost of all his injuries. He thought he would be treated like a hero, but unexpectedly, he was glared at by many people.

Fortunately, there were quite a few sensible people, and they carried him to the hospital.

Only later did he know that this monster was the high priest of Naya, a "god" summoned after spending countless efforts and 81 days.

God of shit!

These Naya people have brain problems!

Amos cursed in his dream, and was "inadvertently" pressed on the wound by the doctor who treated him.

Woke up with pain.

When he woke up, he found that he was still lying on the warm fur blanket, and the fire in the fireplace was burning.

It was just a weird dream.

Amos couldn't sleep.

The details in the dream were too real, and he couldn't help thinking: Is this just an illusory dream?Or is the god telling me something?

He got up from the furry blanket and called on the head wizard of the Temple of War.

He didn't say anything about the specific content of the dream, he just said that he was trapped in a very real dream and didn't know what to do.

Then, he followed the guidance of the wizard and came here.

Amos was walking on the narrow streets of the lower city, and many people on the side of the road were looking at him: As the son of the Duke of Vesta, a noble and powerful silver lion family, Amos was tall and straight, with short silver hair neatly combed behind , the facial features are handsome and deep, and the slightly cold golden pupils are shining brightly in the sunlight.

He was without a doubt a charming handsome man.

When he walked in front of the temple, seven or eight red flowers were stuffed into his arms by a girl who passed by casually—it is said that this is called a plum blossom, and it can bloom very beautifully in winter.

Amos stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment.

The knights wearing the costumes of the palace guards of the Naya Palace surrounded the abandoned temple. They climbed to the high walls with light movements and removed the crumbling wooden boards to seal the windows.

The door of the temple, which had been covered in dust for a long time, was opened, and the inside had been cleaned spotlessly.

He was stopped outside by the guards.

The guard saw the flowers in his arms, smiled and pointed to the left: "If you want to present flowers to the gods, you have to line up on the left."

Amos:? ? ?

He looked over there, and there was indeed a long queue on the left. Among the people in the queue, there were nobles in gorgeous clothes and poor people with patched robes.

They all had happy and excited smiles on their faces, with a branch or a bouquet of flowers in their arms.

Amos was a little confused.

He thought: This is not quite the same as in the dream.

He remembered that the temple in the dream was still dark and gloomy until three months later.

He decided to go to the temple to have a look, and walked up to the group of people to line up.

In front of him was a Naya nobleman, who was puzzled and wary when he saw him: "The orcs of Vesta, you are not hibernating in Vesta, what are you doing to enshrine our Naya gods?"

To worship the gods?

Amos wondered: "Is it a special festival today? I came to Bahrain City to play and saw everyone bringing flowers here. I thought it was a special event, so I followed it."

The relationship between the Vista Empire and the Naya Kingdom is not bad, and they are each other's biggest partners.

The Naya nobleman told him proudly: "Our god has awakened. Yesterday, the god sent an oracle, asking us to offer flowers to him."

He held a large bouquet of flowers in his arms. Amos didn't recognize most of them, but he could tell that many of the flowers were not in season, and they were probably cultivated by the gardeners of these noble families with great efforts.

These fresh bouquets are very rare and expensive in winter, but now, they are all carried by these believers to worship their gods.

but……

Naya's god?

woke up?

Also issued an oracle?

How can this be?

The monster in the dream only knew blood and killing, and had no consciousness at all.

Amos thought seriously: These stupid Naya people must have been deceived again.

He decided to wait and go to the temple to have a look.

After all, although the Naya people are not very smart, the food they grow is really delicious, and the flowers of Naya are also very popular in the Vesta Empire.

Well, Naya's hairdresser and chef have been the most popular occupations in the Vesta Empire for more than three years in a row.

After queuing for a while, it was Amos' turn.

At this moment, he already knew what happened.

It was an order from the palace.

It is said that the high priest, the most loyal servant of the gods, heard the oracle yesterday.

The god has declared that he will wake up, and loves the offerings of flowers and sunshine.

Flowers and sunshine?

Amos hesitated a little: he thought it was a liar at first, but if he was a liar, he would definitely let the people offer gold and silver treasures.

What can sunshine and flowers do?

Moreover, was it actually an order issued by the high priest and the palace?

Although the high priest was stupid, his loyalty to the gods was absolutely unadulterated.

Amos entered the temple.

He had been to this place before in a dream, but he didn't have much memory, only thought it was dark and eerie.

But now, the gate of the temple is open, all the skylights are open, and the winter sun is pouring down from the windows, forming golden pillars of light.

The temple was cleaned very clean, and the mottled reliefs and murals gave people a simple and heavy sense of vicissitudes.

There are no statues of gods in the temple. It is said that when the gods fell, the sculptures of gods in all the temples of Naya shattered at the same time and turned into dust.

The place where the rays of light intersect is a high platform, and the high platform is just enshrining a purple crystal ball.

Flowers were placed around the high platform, adding a bright color to the old temple.

A man was kneeling under the high platform, praying softly.

It was Orr.

He changed his black cloak and put on a dark green priest robe. His long black hair was loose, and there was only a dark green gemstone on his forehead, which was as bright and charming as his blue eyes.

From the moment he heard the words of the gods, all the gloom and pallor on this man disappeared.

He waited in the temple with ecstasy and hope, ready to listen to the will of the gods at any time.

Amos looked at the crystal ball suspiciously.

He didn't believe that there was any revived god hidden in it at all, and looked sideways at Orr.

He remembered this one, those Naya people in the dream were crying, saying that the monster had eaten the loyal high priest.

"Hey!" he shouted, "Did you really hear the gods talking to you? Let me tell you, there are many liars in this world. You Naya people are quite smart at other times, but you are the only one who meets you." God..."

A fireball hits his face, and Amos narrowly avoids it.

Orr had already stood up, staring at him coldly: "Disrespect to the gods."

you are dead.