Noble Emblem

1099 War is the backbone of political negotiations

There was a hint of heat in the air, and Emma stood on the balcony, looking at a small blue-and-white manor building not far away.

"Betta, do you know?, that small building was where I lived before." Emma said with a faint smile on her face: "I have lived there since I was seven years old. I lived there until I was fourteen. , until I meet you.”

Beta stroked her head and asked, "So that's your second home?"

"Yes." Emma leaned on Beta and moved her head to make the leaning position more comfortable: "But I never thought that one day, this home would be given to others."

"Was that home given to you by the Temple of Storms?"

"No, I bought it with my own money...it's not my own, it's the money given by my mother."

Emma's expression looked very soft, she had always been soft, Beta could guarantee this by patting her chest, but looking at her like this, Beta still felt a little bit distressed.

"Let's go get it back." Berta held up her hand and said, "That's the place you bought with money. How can you let others take it?"

Emma shook her head and said, "No need. When I was a saint, the gold coins issued by the temple were enough for me to buy twenty such manors. I was just sighing."

Beta originally wanted to say that since you bought it, it is private property and you should declare your sovereignty.

But then he saw Emma's expression change from soft to one of relief, and in a flash, he understood what Emma was thinking.

What she saw and heard today made Emma completely let go of her obsession with the Storm God Cult. Since there is this advantage, Beta will no longer talk about taking the manor back... It is a good deal to exchange a manor for a complete Emma.

Emma is still at the master level now, but her strength is much weaker than when she was a saint. The reason is because of her impure faith.

LV12, of which LV5 is the Storm Priest, and LV7 is the Wealth Believer. In the words of the players, it is strange that the skills and talents are so messed up that they can form effective combat effectiveness.

To be honest, Beta doesn't think a manor is very important. Emma's current small treasury can buy hundreds of such small manors. Besides, Beta has also helped her make a lot of magic accessories. All of those things add up. It is also an exaggerated wealth.

Beta has never treated her woman badly, especially in terms of money.

Most of the time with Beta, it was a storm and madness. This time, it was rare to have a warm moment. Emma felt much more comfortable and a little tired, so she went back to her room to sleep.

When she woke up, she found that she was refreshed and had much more magic capacity.

After staring carefully for a while, she discovered that she was already a complete disciple of the God of Wealth.

"It turns out that leaving behind the burden is such a comfortable thing." After waking up, Emma has completed her transformation.

Now she is the same priest of the Cult of Fortune.

Beta didn't say any cliche words of congratulations, but rubbed her little head happily.

Solilana actually congratulated Emma.

In fact, Emma's status in Waking City was a bit embarrassing before. She had a very high status and was also a core member of Waking City. However, anyone above the bishop level could feel her "impurity". It was just because of the No one said anything about Beta's reputation. Moreover, Emma's ability was indeed very strong and she did a good job at work.

But there must be private discussions.

But now that Emma has completed her transformation, such discussions will completely disappear in the future.

Solilana congratulated Emma. As a friend, she was also happy for Emma.

It will soon be evening.

A grand welcome banquet was held in the largest banquet hall in the Holy City. The wine was in the wrong light, and people in gorgeous clothes wore masks and smiled.

Whether it's the people from the Temple of Storms or Beta's side.

The person who attracted the most attention at the banquet was Emma. After all, she is a former saint, and now Emma has been developed by Beta. She has a body like a child, but also has an alluring charm. This contradictory temperament is very attractive. Many men tried to talk to her, but in this formal occasion, the men who talked to her were also very personable. As long as Emma showed the slightest resistance, they would leave.

In fact, they all understand that Emma is Beta's woman.

But this doesn’t stop them from ‘trying’, what if it works? Even if it is just a one-night affair, they feel it is very good. After all, they can brag about it for a long time when they go out to social occasions.

Another person who attracted attention was Judy. After settling the pterosaur team, she also came to Beta's side.

Not to mention her appearance, just her pair of butterfly wings flashing with starlight can surprise those men who have little experience.

It's just a pity that Judy is very 'cold'. She ignores other men and always stays around Beta.

This disappointed many of the male guests at the party.

When the banquet was about to end, Beta and Storm Pope Gus got a chance to negotiate alone.

In the small secret room, Gus looked at Beta and said, "Just an hour ago, we received news that your Fortune Cult raided one of our temples at noon. You need to give me an explanation."

Gus looked angry.

Betas said slowly: "Oh, is there such a thing?"

"I can guarantee that this is true." Pope Gus slammed the table in front of him: "So, Your Majesty Beta, can you tell me why?"

"I was still sleeping at noon." Beta shrugged and said, "How do I know what happened!"

Gus didn't believe it. The Pope was on a friendly visit to another sect, but someone from behind directly launched an attack on this sect. If it wasn't the Pope's instruction, then someone wanted to kill the Pope.

But based on Gus' understanding of the Cult of Wealth, Beta's status in the Cult of Fortune is quite transcendent. He has absolute control over the entire cult. It is almost impossible for such a thing to happen.

Then there is only one truth.

This was a deliberate act, and it was also an act of demonstration. He rode the golden dragon and brought the pterodactyl knight over. Coupled with this incident, he was putting pressure on the entire Storm God Cult.

Even though he had already reached the territory of the Storm God Cult, he still dared to be so arrogant. Was he confident or simply arrogant?

Gus thought of a lot of things in an instant, and his face became increasingly gloomy: "Your Majesty, please don't think about anything."

Seeing Gus' somewhat angry look, Beta smiled and said, "We at the Temple of Wealth have always pursued peace. If we can win a win-win situation, we will never use force. Unless...the other party attacks us first."

"We are allies, how could we attack you for no reason?" Gus roared angrily. He found that the Beta in front of him was very annoying in his speech, sly and eccentric.

Beta looked serious and said: "Yes, we are allies. If there is nothing special, why would we attack you for no reason?"

Hearing this, Gus was stunned, and then he saw Beta's half-smiling eyes.

The other party knew... Gus understood this immediately.

His expression immediately became neither happy nor sad, as calm as a pool of well water. This is a trick that most politicians like. If the situation is not good for oneself, then not making any expression will make it easier to confuse the other party's judgment, at least not letting your expression reveal more information.

"Since we don't know the reason, please ask Your Majesty to investigate." Gus stood up and said, "I'm a little drunk, so I won't talk for the time being. I hope you can enjoy the wonderful banquet tonight."

Gus was the first to leave the secret room, followed by Beta slowly walking out.

The banquet has come to an end, and many candles have been burned out. At this time, the venue seems very dim, and many men and women are already hugging each other.

Now is the real climax of the party.

Emma instantly created a barrier to envelop Judy, Solilana and herself inside so that those people would not bother them.

As soon as Beta came out of the secret room, many female storm priests gathered around them, all of them good-looking. This was the sideshow arranged by the Temple of Storms for Beta.

There were already three beauties around him, so Beta naturally rejected these women who were only average in appearance.

Then he left the banquet venue with three women.

After they left, the noble men and women became more relaxed. The remaining candles were extinguished one by one, and the banquet hall was almost completely dark, with only strange sounds heard one by one.

In the early morning of the next day, Pope Gus came out of the conference room. Last night, he temporarily summoned the archbishops to hold a secret meeting and told them that Beta should already know about their alliance with Zoroastrianism.

After the archbishops were surprised, they began to discuss how to deal with it. Some said they would refuse to admit it, while others said they would just go ahead and assassinate Beta in the Holy City.

But as soon as he said this, he was scolded by others.

A legendary pope or a dragon knight, who can assassinate him?

Even if a large force is mobilized to surround and kill, if the opponent notices something is wrong and just sits on the flying dragon and runs away, who can catch up?

And the other party's revenge afterwards will definitely be as terrifying as a tsunami.

As a result, they discussed it all night, but did not come to a result.

Now the Temple of Storms lacks high-end combat power and is at a disadvantage. It has no confidence to do anything. This is also a very important reason.

Rubbing his swollen head, Gus regretted taking the position of Pope. He was extremely stressed.

As a result, he was just about to take a rest, but someone immediately came over to report: a military organization suspected to be the guards of the Cult of Fortune surrounded him from three directions, with about two thousand troops in each direction. But they were stationed on the outskirts of Nata City, neither moving forward nor retreating.

After hearing this, Gus was stunned for a moment, then slapped the guard in the face. He cursed angrily with red eyes: "I'm damned to hear such disgusting news so early in the morning."

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