Chapter 4002 Unpopular Two People
Bang Plating, the Temple of Wisdom.
Ye Fan and Kuratu handed the cross-border document to the priest in charge of the rotating transmission post.
The priest, who was dressed like a doctor, looked at the two of them with strange eyes.
Ye Fan felt a little nervous, "Is there a problem with the document?"
The priest shook his head: "There is no problem with cross-border documents, but... are you sure you want to go to the Aslan civilization now?"
"Of course," Ye Fan nodded.
The priest shrugged without saying anything, and entered the document into the optical computer backup.
After some operations, the two entered the teleportation array.
"Remember that after arriving at the temple in Aslan, you have to go through the customs inspection. If you miss it, you will be regarded as illegal entry."
According to the usual practice, the priest gave a reminder to the God of Wisdom.
"May the God of Wisdom guide you."
As the light shone, the star map bracelets on Ye Fan and Kuratu's hands released Huaguang.
Ye Fan is no stranger to the teleportation channel of the Great World. This trip from Fitz to Aslan is actually much closer.
But even so, there is still a little time in the middle.
In the big world channel, sound waves are difficult to transmit, but it does not affect the sound transmission.
Ye Fan remembered the priest's question just now, and couldn't help but voice transmission: "Go to Aslan now, is there any problem?"
Kuratu has always had a serious expression, and now he replied sternly: "It should be because we think we are ugly and it is not suitable for us to go to Aslan at this time."
Ye Fan couldn't help laughing, "You bastard, you can make jokes."
Kuratu looked at Ye Fan inexplicably, but didn't say much.
After a boring journey, the star map bracelet located a temple and brought the two of them down.
The Temple of Advent is much more exquisite and gorgeous than the Temple of Wisdom.
Just the living ornamental plants carefully decorated on the walls, windows, and domes are very eye-catching.
All kinds of designs are obviously to pursue a kind of natural aesthetics and spare no effort.
"The gap between this temple and the temple is quite big," Ye Fan said with emotion.
"The main tribes of Aslan all believe in the gods of beauty and nature. The pursuit of beauty is inherited from ancient times and is innate."
"Since it is the Temple of the God of Beauty, it is certainly not comparable to the Temple of Wisdom in terms of beauty," Kulatu said.
Ye Fan nodded, "The first impression is not bad, let's go, go to the customs."
The two came to the exit. Along the way, they also met some Aslans who were working and handling errands in the temple.
I have to say that the people of Aslan are indeed handsome and beautiful, with golden and light golden hair, white and shiny skin, and slender figure.
Pairs of sapphire and emerald pupils are also captivating.
To be honest, Ye Fan couldn't tell whether some people were male or female, because they were all too "beautiful"!
Even their attire is obviously much more particular than that of the Fizz people.
Not extravagant, simple use of color, attention to detail.
A lot of materials, at first glance, are made of some special plants, which are strong and have a unique natural style.
However, it didn't take long for Ye Fan to notice something strange.
These Aslan people, when they saw the two of them, more or less showed some expressions of disgust and contempt.
In front of the priest of the God of beauty, the priest was even more undisguised, and he was unwilling to look directly at the two of them.
"Why are you here?" The priest seemed puzzled.
Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We are adventurers, here to carry out the commission."
"I really know how to choose the time."
The priest was very impatient, and tapped a few plant leaves next to him.
The vine plant turned out to be a living thing. After scanning the document with its own leaves, the review was completed.
To put it bluntly, the plant is an optical brain that scans and records?
Ye Fan knew that this was Aslan's unique "natural magic technology".
Even the great sages of Fitz's research institute couldn't decipher these ancient technologies of Aslan.
Because this is a kind of talent bestowed by the natural gods on the dependents, and foreigners cannot understand it at all.
Sure enough, the four major golden civilizations each have their own merits, Ye Fan murmured to himself.
After leaving the temple, Ye Fan finally took Kuratu's previous words seriously.
"Is it really inappropriate for us to come to Aslan?"
"It would be fine if it were usual, but now, it should be the eve of the 'Grand Ceremony of the God of Beauty'..."
Kuratu frowned and said, "I haven't been back for too long, so I didn't think of this, but anyway, we can only come here first for the sake of entrustment."
"Beauty God Ceremony? What do you mean?"
Kuratu explained: "It is an important celebration for the major tribes to offer gifts to the God of Beauty. It is almost the most solemn festival in Aslan, and it will be held every ten years."
"The major families of each tribe will select the most beautiful men and women, and there will be a beauty pageant on that day."
"In the end, the God of beauty favors the winner, and that is almost the highest honor of all the tribes in Aslan."
"And every time before the Ceremony of the God of Beauty, all Aslan people will be very picky, and they will not tolerate ugliness."
"Because they feel that only beautiful lives can participate in the God of Beauty Ceremony, otherwise it would be a blasphemy against the God of Beauty..."
Ye Fan couldn't laugh or cry, this Aslan man is really obsessed with handsome men and beautiful women.
"Wait, you just said that both men and women will participate? Could it be a contest together?" Ye Fan asked.
"Yes, there is no distinction between men and women in front of the God of beauty. In fact, in history, men and women win almost halfway," Kuratu said.
Ye Fan felt numb for a while, thinking of a group of men, all dressed up, competing for beauty with women on stage...
"Hehe, I'd better be ugly," Ye Fan smiled wryly.
"Mr. Ye, don't worry, you are still a long way from being able to participate in the audition," Kuratu replied seriously.
Ye Fan was speechless, "I'm not 'beautiful', but you're not much better, are you? Is it because you left the Dragon Blood Tree tribe because you were ugly?"
Kuratu was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
"..."
Ye Fan didn't react for a while, and after thinking about it, he asked again: "What do you mean? You are really ugly..."
"You should also see that my appearance is still somewhat different from most people in Aslan."
Kuratu grinned, but didn't take it seriously.
Ye Fan felt that he had experienced a lot of wonderful things, but it was the first time he heard that he left his hometown because of his ugly looks.
With a sense of comfort, Ye Fan patted Kuratu's shoulder.
"It's okay, anyway, in their eyes, I'm uglier than you."
Kuratu didn't care, and said: "There are a total of thirteen major tribes in the world of Aslan. Because the major tribes are worried about conflicts, there is a buffer neutral zone between each other."
"What we are now in is the neutral zone between the Dragon Blood Tree Tribe and the Cloud Shadow Tribe, which is about... the size of five sand seas."
Ye Fan had heard earlier that the world of Aslan has a vast territory and ranks first among the four golden civilizations, which is really unusual.
"Then how do we get to the dragon blood tree tribe the fastest?"
Ye Fan can use Dragon Shadow to teleport, but the problem is that he doesn't know the way, and he is not here for tourism, so he has to find the target.
Otherwise, in the ridiculously large world of Aslan, when he finds Ye Wuxie, the day lily will probably be cold.