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The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith-Chapter 1398
Chapter 1398: 651 Encounter_2 Chapter 1398: 651 Encounter_2 “He is the War God of Percival, commanding all the military power.
If he chose to support someone, one could say the battle for the throne has already been won.
Until one day, a sect called Sahaism arose, quickly gaining popularity in Percival.
The Divine Sect supported Prince Jonathan, the firstborn son of the king, while Sahaism supported Prince Brooklyn, the illegitimate child who had been lost among the people.
Even though Prince Brooklyn wasn’t qualified, the great general chose to stand on the side of Sahaism.”
“Currently, in Percival, the old king is seriously ill, his days are numbered, and the conflict between the two factions will only intensify.
They should not be able to pay attention to this side; this will be our opportunity.”
Aubree Groove nodded: “Do you know who the Holy Master of Sahaism is?”
Delan Sparrow shook his head immediately: “No one has ever seen his true face.
It is said that he has ascended from the mortal world with both male and female traits.
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Every year on his birthday, November 22, a grand celebrations are held in the temple square in Inracetales.
I’ve been there once a few years ago.”
Delan Sparrow recalled the scene he had seen that day: “He was dressed in a golden magnificent robe, wearing a mask, holding a sun god staff that symbolized power.
He was dignified and unapproachable.
His hair was as beautiful as black satin, shining with an unparalleled luster….”
Delan Sparrow described him with all the luxurious words he could imagine.
However, these words were not as shocking as seeing him in person.
Even after many years, he still remembered that superior figure, like a god descending.
He couldn’t just be considered a man; in the hearts of people of Percival, he was a god.”
Aubree Groove caught the key point: “Does he have long black hair?”
“Yes, he is both male and female, isn’t that normal?”
Aubree Groove confirmed his complete faith, so she didn’t say anything.
“In only ten years, Sahaism expanded to its present size, contending equally against the thousand-year-old Divine Sect.
This is a miracle.
What kind of person is this Holy Master?”
After lunch, Aubree Groove went to visit the indigenous residents who had improved a lot after taking the medicine.
Seeing Aubree Groove visit, they all knelt on the ground, pressing their hands against the ground as their highest expression of gratitude.”
As Aubree Groove passed a straw house, a wind blew from somewhere, and there was a crisp sound of ‘ding ling’.”
Aubree Groove instinctively searched for the source of the sound; it turned out to be a wind chime made from seashells and fish intestines hanging from someone’s window.”
Aubree Groove went over and picked up the wind chime to take a closer look.”
She entered the hut, which was much cleaner than the other residences she had seen.
The simple bed made of tree stumps was covered with straw and a quilt made of old clothes.
In the corner was a stone table where wooden bowls and…chopsticks?”
The chopsticks were made from tree branches and the surface was polished smoothly.”
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Based on Aubree Groove’s observations, these indigenous residents were not civilized.
They ate with their hands.
It was impossible for them to come up with the idea of using chopsticks.”
Aubree Groove asked nonchalantly: “Who lives in this room?”
Summer Anderson came over, the tension evident in the young girls’ eyes as she occasionally twisted the corners of her clothes: “It’s…
it’s granny.”
Aubree Groove squinted: “She taught you Mandarin, didn’t she?”
Summer Anderson suddenly looked up, tears welling up in her eyes.”
Aubree Groove sighed, walked over and ruffled her hair: “Sister is not blaming you.
She didn’t want you to tell me, did she?”
Summer Anderson nodded.
“Since she doesn’t want me to know, then I’ll pretend I don’t know.
It’s getting late.
We should go back.”
Aubree Groove set up a class and gave lessons to those pirates.
They seemed to enjoy them and always arrived punctually.
Sometimes Aubree Groove gave Mandarin lessons, at other times she discussed Buddhist scriptures, and sometimes she spoke about Confucian classics to guide them on the right path.
“In seven days, it will be the day of delivery.
If something goes wrong, the consequences are unthinkable.”
Delan Sparrow frowned, filled with worry.”
“Kuhar wouldn’t seek his own death path.”
Delan Sparrow was still not reassured, he had to oversee it himself.
“Did you find the place I asked you to find?”
Delan Sparrow slapped his forehead: “I almost forgot about that.
We’ll set sail early tomorrow morning.
You’ll love the place I found.”
Summer Anderson stood in the woods by the sea waiting anxiously.
Finally, she saw a limping figure walking slowly towards her in the dawn light.
She ran towards the figure.”