分类： LINUX
2011-08-24 17:57:10
JiMa hand trembling to the gods, has been incoherent: "this...... this is why! The most of the great goddess ah, you what is the oracle. Tell me, tell her the most devout follower of!"
Although JiMa is constantly pray, but receives the snow and ice goddess oracle violent and dry miscellaneous, filled with rage, hate, the confusion and upset with the emotions of the frantic and, like the wavy peak power between the pentium ups and downs not washed out JiMa soul, make her consciousness between fluttering. There are always seems to be possible to go out, and from the body into smoke boasts!!!!!
JiMa supported earnestly, a head of gray hair is still some slowly all to white.
But her efforts to identify how again. Also like in the middle of the storm to listen to a young children as the crying. She knew the goddess of snow and ice in said, but couldn't hear what she says.
JiMa suddenly stuffy hum 1. The two word comes out of blood, sit down to softly. Her body has run out of power, and ice and snow the goddess of contact finally is completely around the goddess of the storm partition. The statue of ice and snow that sound call now sounds just pure nonsense of its just.
Contact JiMa never less than ice and snow to the oracle of goddess.
This is not because she is not enough, not because religious ice and snow had misled her goddess. All this, just because the goddess with snow and ice, and the call with natural storm, fully mask to the ice and snow the voice of the goddess!!!!!
But, what kind of existence. To hold the goddess of sound?
JiMa every root tip the winter chill. All permeability She has big DuoNian house to use ice and snow accumulated snow and ice goddess of the magic, will be a oracle to send to the entire empire the north church of st, even if no new snow and ice goddess oracle down, also do not have redundant will magic message throughout the vast, so place.
How much more will receive information, and at the time of the holy religion has set foot on journey must have, even if there are new oracle down, also too late to convey them there.
JiMa look to the left of the blood and the statue and murmured what, a few drops LaoLei drops down quietly cloudy. She struggled to sit up. Drop a sleeve become like blood, the thin as a wing of dagger. JiMa staring at dagger see along while, long a sigh, and turn the dagger into the wrist will his chest!
A moment later. JiMa pushed open the altar gate house. She faces with red light, spirit enough, the look, the most relentless every step when then tread down across hoop!!!!! A temple warrior to meet up immediately, way: "JiMa master, what are your orders?"
