I Am the God of Games

"Domok Salamo, Domok Salamo..."

In the basement below the Chongbai Church in Lancaster City, a group of men in white priest's mass uniforms were sitting around a circular magic circle, chanting obscure incantations.

In the center of the magic circle is a white gem the size of a pigeon egg.

A moment later, a burst of dazzling white light lit up from the magic array, and the gemstone placed in the center of the magic array began to melt gradually. After it completely disappeared, several figures gradually appeared from the center of the array.

That was support from the holy city of Instein.

Although Mo Nan, as the captain of the elite Wang **, has a better sense of politics than other knights, but after all, his knowledge and experience are there, and he cannot break out of this framework to look at the overall situation, so he made a decision based on his own cognition. guess is not accurate.

As early as when Coughlin, the lord of Lancaster, announced that the Twin Cities Cup competition would be held, the bishop of the Chongbai Church in Lancaster contacted the Holy City through secret techniques.

And the Cardinal Ji, who is in charge of dealing with diplomatic affairs in the holy city, judged that he could pass this competition and get a little insight into the details of the Silver Eagle Principality. 'Another city besides Lancaster.

Although given the size of the Chongbai Church, they didn't care about this small church that only showed a little sense of existence, even if the destruction of the predecessor of this church had an inseparable relationship with them.

However, due to professional habits and the need to spend as soon as possible or the department's allocation will be reduced next time, the cardinal decided to send a group of support to check the situation.

The figures of the supporters in the magic circle gradually became clear, but the clothes of most of them not only did not have the gorgeous feeling they had before, but gave off a ragged feeling.

Not only the clothes, the hair and beards of these people from the holy city of Instein also only kept a basic clean, showing a messy look that was barely taken care of.

The dark skin exposed from the ill-fitting clothes was also different from the bishops who pampered them with fine skin and tender flesh. It looked very rough, and twisted patterns like whip marks could be vaguely seen.

It must be said that apart from being relatively clean and having no peculiar smell on their bodies, these people did not feel at all disobedient even if they were put in the slums.

Even so, none of the priests present dared to underestimate these seemingly pauper-like people, and even less dared to behave rudely to them.

Because they are all 'ascetic monks'.

I am willing to live and practice under poor and difficult conditions, temper my spirit, body and even soul, and dedicate everything to my belief. This pure heart is exchanged for the gaze of the gods and the power far beyond ordinary believers.

Although the structures of most churches are different, the title of 'ascetic monk' all represents the same important meaning.

No matter what church, almost only fanatics and above believers are eligible to become ascetics.

Among such giants as the Chongbai Church, being an ascetic monk is already an unspeakable honor. Many priests even think that becoming an ascetic monk is more difficult than becoming a resident bishop sent abroad.

At the same time, the ascetic monks themselves are also the mainstay of the Chongbai Church's high-end combat power: Leaving aside the extraordinary existence of the Pope, the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter, and various gods, the two frightening secrets in the Chongbai Church Members of the institutions 'Pure White Courtyard - Obliteration Organ' and 'Underground Sanctuary - Floor 13 - Heresy Inquisition' are selected from among the ascetic monks.

"Master, I'm interrupting your clean-up." The bishop headed by the resident priests got up and bowed slightly to the other party: "This time, I will trouble you."

"It's okay, this is a necessary step, and it is also a part of our practice."

The ascetic monk who took the lead accepted his salute calmly, then nodded and said.

"Come here, take the masters down to rest." The bishop greeted the other priests.

"No need, just give us an empty room, and we can solve the problem by ourselves." The leader of the ascetic monk prevented the other party from intending to entertain his group well, and just made a simple request.

"Is there really no need for food or something? Well..."

In the end, the bishop compromised and let the priests lead the ascetics to the empty room in the backyard of the church.

After the ascetic monks left, a priest asked the bishop in a low voice: "My lord, is it really worth calling these people here? That Cang Yao Jing is very pure, and it can be sold for more than 3 Abby on the black market." Good stuff!"

"You are too short-sighted, it is necessary to seek help from Einstein." The resident bishop of Lancaster Chongbai Church replied with a sullen face: "Since a while ago, I don't know what the group of militant gorillas in the Temple of Glory said. Suddenly, City Lord Kaolinfu became much colder towards our Chongbai Church, and even the nobles of their faction paid less tribute than usual..."

"But when you went to the Temple of Brilliance before, didn't the other party say that they didn't know about this?" the priest asked puzzled.

"You just believe what people say. And whether it's their actions or not, it's a fact that our influence is constantly weakening."

The bishop shook his head, walked while talking, and left the basement with the priest.

Although the new emperor has tried to intervene in Lancaster's affairs, and has extended an olive branch to many nobles in the city, and it can even be said that some nobles have already been moved and even secretly communicated, but after all, the Atherton family has been Lancaster for generations. The special controller, Kaolinfu alone has been the lord of the city for more than forty years, and the depth of his prestige cannot be easily shaken by the new emperor's minions and a little profit.

After Kaolinfu's statement, other nobles naturally followed suit, and were not so enthusiastic about the monthly tithes and other offerings of the Chongbai Church.

"We can't continue like this! We must let the world realize that the Chongbai Church is the number one church in the world! It is the strongest!" The bishop who came to the ground said solemnly: "The Shuangcheng Cup is the best opportunity. I don't know what the purpose of the city lord of Collinf holding this competition is, and I'm not interested in knowing the reason, but as long as these ascetic masters can take the top few places in the competition, there is no doubt that they will be greatly revived The prestige of our Chongbai Church! Remind those nobles that the Chongbai Church is not those little bastards. Behind us stands the holy city of Instein! Standing as the head of the Seven Heavenly Fathers, crowned by the God of Light!"

"As expected of the bishop! It's so easy to think of something that we absolutely can't think of!" The priest immediately smacked rainbow farts at his chief with a sense of humor.

At this time, there was a strange whistling sound from outside the window, and the bishop turned his head to look, and found several small dragon beasts gliding over Lancaster.

That is the high-level combat power of the Temple of Glory, the two-legged flying dragon knight!

Seeing this scene, the bishop of Chongbai Church turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "You even called this kind of thing, and you said it wasn't the work of your glorious temple?"

As the Twin Cities Cup draws closer, an invisible undercurrent has surged in Lancaster.