Chapter 551: Lanqi and Sigler's Familiarity

In the temple, under the statue of the rock and shelter.

"You are a true God-craftsman, we don't know how to thank you!"

Lord Algom came forward excitedly and shook Ranchi's hands.

"How on earth did you manage to complete the missing Age of Gods characters and even give it a completely new magical effect?"

Algom was completely puzzled. He had previously invited scholars from many races, but no one had told him that it was possible to repair these characters from the Age of Gods.

"Some craftsmen are good at painting, some are good at carving, and some like to study academics. If you know a little about ancient relics, you may be able to repair it."

Lanci explained modestly.

"So what are you best at?"

Lord Algom looked at the rock and the statue of refuge again, and for a moment he could not tell what type of craftsman Lanci was.

“I know a little bit of everything.”

Lanci replied with a smile.

"Haha, you are worthy of me."

Lord Algom said with conviction.

The applause and cheers of the bear orcs filled the entire temple, and in this festive atmosphere, Lord Algom continued to express their most sincere gratitude to Lanqi.

He ordered the temple guards and priests to temporarily evacuate and entertain the people in the temple, and he accompanied the imperial craftsman alone and chatted with him.

"Mr. Lodge, the skills and professionalism you demonstrated today deeply moved all of us. You not only restored our statue, but also restored our trust in human craftsmen. I will definitely write a letter to the other great lords in person, asking them to provide you with the best care."

Lord Algom's voice was deep and powerful, his eyes full of respect.

"The work you just did is not only an art, but also a sacred contribution. We are deeply grateful, Mr. Lodge. Please remember that no matter when and where you need help, we will support you without hesitation."

He added, as if feeling that such basic help was beyond his means.

Because craftsmen with such skills are willing to help them repair it for a tiny amount of money, it can only be said to be pure favor.

"Don't be so serious, Mr. Algom. I just want to be friends with you. Don't put too much pressure on me. Even if there is no reward or it is dangerous, I will do my best to repair the statue for you during this trip to the Land of Eternal Night. If there are any items related to the God of Rock and Shelter that need repair in the future, please send someone to Helsarem to find me at any time, or contact Queen Keshia."

Lanqi smiled calmly and waved his hand, looking into Algom's eyes.

"……Yeah."

Lord Algom and Lanqi looked at each other for a long time, then smiled slightly with relief.

He had never seen such clear eyes.

He was willing to believe that there was nothing impure in the craftsman's heart and that all of this was a spontaneous act out of his sense of responsibility.

"Wouldn't that be troublesome for you? After all, it seems to me that you don't necessarily believe in God."

Lord Algom walked beside Lanci and said to him.

He took Lanqi away from the noise and walked on the inner side of the temple, chatting with Lanqi while walking.

At this moment he was full of interest in this great human craftsman.

He had seen many humans whose souls were surging, vast and brilliant, and they could penetrate themselves without relying on any beliefs. The human in front of him gave him a particularly strong feeling.

"No, it won't."

Lanqi shook his head and waved his hands.

He thought about it and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The thoughts that come to my mind are like the lovers standing in front of me. I admire your spirit. You believe in gods, protect the land, and discipline yourself. In this world, there are still such good beliefs. It is really commendable from the bottom of my heart."

Lanci replied.

He then humbly shared his thoughts and experience in maintaining the statues, and chatted with Algom about his interpretation of the chapter on rocks and shelters in the Book of Genesis. His words revealed his love for craftsmanship and respect for cultural diversity, and he suggested to Algom how he should have his men clean the statues regularly.

Lord Algom listened with great interest, expressing his approval from time to time, and before he knew it, he was fascinated.

The sky gradually turned white, and the temple in Little Rock City looked even purer in the morning light.

"Mr. Algom, I have to go to the next city-state. We should have many opportunities to meet in the future, if you are willing."

When the time came to say goodbye, Lanci looked at the clock and apologized for Algom's hospitality.

"Of course, I look forward to meeting you next time."

Lord Algom held Lanci's hand tightly, wished him all the best in his next journey, and presented him with a commemorative badge of friendship.

Soon, after saying goodbye, Lanqi left the temple along a less conspicuous backup passage.

At the end of the passage, he stopped to change his attire.

Lanqi took off his craftsman's clothes, put them in his suitcase, and changed back into the Protoss Empire-style formal suit.

As he left the temple, Lanci looked up at the sky and saw that the dawn had begun to rise on the horizon.

The air was filled with the scent of a new day, mixed with the unique coolness and freshness of Little Rock.

Lanqi took a deep breath and felt the breath of the land.

"Hey, I remember Sigley left halfway before."

He looked around the temple entrance but didn't see Siglee.

Walking alone through the stone squares and neatly arranged stalls.

Lanqi looked around and finally found Siglee in a corner outside the temple.

She was sitting under a protruding stone pillar, surrounded by several young orc thugs.

They were playing cards together, there were a few banknotes on the ground, and the atmosphere seemed quite relaxed and happy.

Sigley looked focused as she sat on the ground and placed bets with a group of hooligans.

And looking at the banknotes in her hand, it seemed that she had just won some money.

It is very likely that the bet they just made was that Lanqi would be able to successfully complete the repair work.

Lanqi walked over slowly and stood beside Sigley.

He didn't urge her, but just frowned slightly.

Sigra glanced up at Lankey.

The silence made her a little uncomfortable.

Just like being picked up from school by parents.

"It's okay, just finish this one."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Lanci reminded.

The orc thugs around were looking at Siglei in surprise. This dirty-looking girl actually had a well-dressed rich man to pick her up.

"No, it's boring."

Sigley stood up from the ground, patted her pants, and motioned for Lanqi to go with her.

The two walked on the road in Little Rock.

They were going to the post station to get back the Snowfield Dark Deer.

Lanci said nothing for a long time.

"I didn't waste your time, did I? Why do you look unhappy?"

Sigley glanced at Lanci and asked bluntly.

"I'm not unhappy."

Lanqi answered naturally.

"Goodbye, if you say you are angry, then you are not angry. If you say you are not angry, then you are a little angry."

Sieglie spread her hands and said.

The nun at the orphanage was the same way. When the priest made her angry, she would say this.

“…”

Lanqi was silent for a moment. "Although I won't tell you what hobbies are good and bad at your age, or say things like 'what should a girl do at your age', after all, my best friend always likes to gamble for fun, but I still think it's necessary to say a few words."

Lanqi's eyes were calm, as if saying - you asked me to say it, so no matter what I say, don't get angry.

"you say."

Sigra nodded.

This guy had already criticized me for drinking before, and now he caught me gambling, so he would definitely nag me again.

"Good people don't go to bad places, but bad people do go to good places. You have to know how to draw the line."

Lanqi turned his head slightly and looked at Sigra with concern.

Sieglei was stunned for a long time.

She had never heard anyone teach her this.

"Tsk, you actually look down on me in your heart, don't you?"

Sieglie thought about it, then tilted her head and clicked her lips.

“…”

Lanqi did not answer, but just looked ahead, "You could have come with me to the elegant hall just now, but you chose to stay outside."

Lanqi walked towards the city gate on his own.

“Sometimes the choice is always yours.”

Everyone has the opportunity to become better, but without reminders, it may be difficult to discover.

He stated a fact calmly, and seemed to be telling her that she had the qualities to be a king, but she might also sink into depravity.

Maybe it was because Lanqi quickened his pace a little, or maybe it was because Sigley hesitated for a moment.

Sieglie was silent for a while, but still trotted after him.

"oh."

Sigra responded.

The little black cat sat on Lanqi's shoulder.

Looking at Siglei's small figure.

It didn't expect that these two people would get along so well.

Although Sieglei appears to be unruly, she is surprisingly receptive to Lanqi's teachings. —— ps: The next chapter will jump directly to the next few city-states, near the end of the demon world. I said that I would not write about each city-state one by one. The reason for writing six city-states is that they correspond to six days, which is convenient for understanding and memory. Some people even questioned me in this chapter that it would take a long time to write about six city-states ()

(End of this chapter)