Alien paradise

Thousand Limburg, Akalien Temple.

After the Seal of Believers was officially promulgated, although people no longer flocked to the church to apply to join the Paradise Cult, nearly ten thousand people still came here to worship or visit every day. Chaoyang simply made the right mistake and transformed it from a shelter into the administrative center of the sect. By the way, he also bought the hotel opposite the church and used it as a convenience service hall in the new city.

At this moment, a strange welcome meeting was being held in the main hall on the first floor of the church. The banker is naturally the Paradise Sect headed by Chaoyang, with Xue Quan, Jenny, Judy and others attending as representatives of various departments. On the other side of the long table were guest representatives Eliz Ben, Sandela, Ryan and the goddess of magic Coco Mochi.

Chaoyang first introduced the identity of the little girl to everyone. When they heard that she was a real god, both Jenny and Judy widened their eyes in surprise, while Xue Quan's eyes shone.

"Mr. Chao, can we conduct research on the gods?" He asked skillfully using consciousness communication.

"What do you want to do?"

"For example, take her for a full-body CT scan, draw blood, etc... Of course, considering her special status, we can start with a single hair before gaining her trust."

To be honest, Chaoyang was also quite curious about this.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the Lord of Paradise, but his true nature still does not exceed the human category. So what about the real gods? It is known that she can feel sleepy, hungry, and know how to taste delicious food. Does she have a heartbeat? Will it bleed?

However, Coco Moqi had just agreed to cooperate with the Paradise Cult, and now he was thinking of drawing her blood, fearing that it would immediately cause misunderstandings. So he could only reply with regret, "It's not the right time yet. There's no problem if you want to collect her lost hair - if she really loses her hair."

"Really...it's a pity."

"Excuse me, Lord God...how long have you been born?" Judy raised her hand excitedly after coming back to her senses, "Can you accept an exclusive interview with Paradise Weekly?"

Coco Moqi frowned and looked at Chaoyang.

The latter coughed twice, "She doesn't like to be paid attention to by too many people, and prefers a quiet life of spiritual cultivation. So the interview is just that, Miss Judy, I don't want other gods to come to Qianlin Castle to be reported."

"Yes." Judy touched the back of her head sheepishly, "Sorry, I have an occupational disease."

"The eldest lady here... is the representative of the Royal Army, the daughter of General Fares. Everyone must be familiar with the rest of them, so I won't introduce them more." Chaoyang spread his hands, " In short, on behalf of Paradise Cult, I welcome you to Qianlin Castle. According to etiquette, I should have held a dinner party to cleanse you of the dust, but the city’s supplies are not really surplus now, so..."

"This is exactly what I want." Eliz interrupted, "But I want to ask you a question, Mr. Chao. When you were debating in Brilliant Castle, Paradise Cult had not yet been established, right?"

Apparently Sandra had talked to her about her past.

At this point, Chaoyang had nothing to hide. He smiled and replied, "Indeed."

"Then why didn't you go to the appointment..." She suddenly lost her temper mid-sentence, and in the end she could only shake her head regretfully, "It would have been better if I could have forced you to stay."

If Eliz, who had just been kidnapped to Qianlimbao, still had some doubts after meeting Sandela, the moment she saw the magic goddess, she had no choice but to believe in Chao's ability.

Thinking about this past relationship again, the regret in her heart became even more serious.

At that time, the Paradise Cult was far from appearing, and few people had even heard of the name of the Lord of Paradise.

If she could invite a new god to assist her family, perhaps all the tragedies today would not have happened. She also believes that her father has the ability to support the other party - by then the entire kingdom's army will become believers in Paradise, and the supply of money and resources will not be a problem.

It's a pity she didn't realize this at the time.

A great scholar is very precious, but not so precious that the family wants to keep him at all costs, so she only left a business card and invitation letter, and ultimately missed further contact with him.

Isn't the reason why my father lost power in the court...and later suffered a disastrous defeat in the royal capital because the family didn't have a patron saint?

"The past is in the past, and the only thing we can go to is the future." Chaoyang changed his tone to a gentler tone, "In addition to formally introducing each other at this welcome meeting, I also plan to talk about the next plans of Paradise Teaching. "

"Now Qianlimbao has been placed under our control, and the defogging plan for the Acropolis has also been implemented. Next, the Paradise Cult will use this place as a stepping stone to officially develop the border Acropolis. It just so happens that you all know the relics of the Hunting God. I won’t go into details here. If the lord of Star Reaching City keeps his word, the Mountain Land will send an exploration team of about a hundred people to cooperate with the Paradise Cult’s operations.”

Coco Moqi interrupted at this time, "This team has set off this morning and will arrive at Qianlin Fort in about five days."

Eliz asked a little awkwardly, "Um... did the Duke mention me, Sandra and Mr. Lane?"

"She promised not to regard what the two of them did as defection, and she also hopes that you can return to Star Reaching City and continue to lead the kingdom's army."

"Tsk, who can believe it?" Ryan couldn't help but said, "The Kingdom's army has long been in disarray, and each has his own master. Not to mention scum like Elko, even the members of the Royal Guard are divided into several factions. Elise Miss, you should know this very well after staying there for so long!”

Eliz was silent for a moment.

She is not a fool, of course she can feel it. Even from a legal perspective, she was not qualified to rebuke Mekfa and others. Because the Royal Guard is an elite force facing His Majesty the King, and my father's ability to command them comes from the power granted by the King. Now that the king and father are gone, these transcendent warriors are naturally unwilling to be subordinate to others.

But she can endure it.

No matter how humiliating she is, she is willing to bear it. As long as this coalition army can defeat the Longjiu family and avenge her father and the entire family, the grievance she has suffered is nothing.

"There is absolutely no need for you to go back." Sandra agreed. "The potential of the Paradise Sect is far greater than that of the people in the Land of Mountains. You can still achieve your wishes by staying here. Elise... you believe me. "

After hearing her friend's advice, Elise's turbulent mood gradually calmed down. She nodded towards the other party, "I will consider it carefully."

"Mr. Xue, please tell me the specific plan for Operation Acropolis." Chaoyang turned the topic back to business.

The latter took out the documents that had been prepared and distributed them to everyone. "In the past few days, we have continued to conduct long-distance reconnaissance on the Acropolis. We can confirm the following information - first of all, the fog here covers an area of ​​about 1,000 square meters." It covers an area of ​​1,500 square kilometers and extends from the land to the sea. It is equally dangerous to take a detour from the beach. "

"Second point, the height of the fog wall is similar to that of the Brilliant Castle, and is nearly a thousand meters higher than the clouds. We once sent a plane - that is, a bird-like flying contraption - to carry out a mission across the foggy area. But unfortunately the aircraft did not come back, which shows that the fog has some kind of power that can interfere with the operation of flying machinery.”

Chaoyang understands this better. After all, pilots are equivalent to "players" who have signed a contract and can communicate with him in real time. This reconnaissance plane always kept moving in one direction after entering the fog. Theoretically, it could fly out of the fog area from the other side in less than thirty minutes.

But the pilot never saw the blue sky, and the plane failed to leave that area until the fuel ran out.