Noble Emblem

Beta took a light cyan magic contract, which said that they swore in the name of the blood of the Philip family that they would definitely ensure Beta's safety and would never take the initiative to attack Beta.

There is a bloody handprint underneath the contract. There is light flowing on the handprint, and it is obvious that the God of Contract has recognized this contract.

Beta knew that such a contract was actually not very binding. And there are several loopholes that can be exploited. But Beta still planned to see each other at night.

If possible, perhaps at the smallest cost, the Temple of Storms can sever its alliance with Zoroastrian Cult and return to the Cult of Wealth.

Moreover, Beta’s ‘Pantheon’ also leaves a place for the Storm God Cult.

"Okay, I'll go there tonight." Beta nodded and put the contract away.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and before leaving, he said politely: "Excuse me, my Majesty Beta."

After a while, Emma and others came down. Beta told them what had just happened, and then Emma said with some worry: "Beta, can you not go? What if it's a trap."

"If you want to do big things, you have to take some risks." Beta pinched Emma's smooth face and continued: "People who are in an absolutely safe environment at all times will lose their courage over time. . Besides, I am quite confident that this meeting is not a trap.”

Seeing that Beta couldn't be persuaded, Emma had no choice but to say: "Then you should be careful at night."

It's natural...

Because the Pope had been undecided, and it seemed to be a diplomatic tactic, Beta and others were left alone for a day. Except for food and wine being delivered, no bishop or official from the Temple of Storms came. Meet with Beta and others. Beta and others were also happy and relaxed. They spent the day chatting in the manor and drinking fruit wine.

When it was late at night, Beta used secondary invisibility and directly found the Philip family's manor.

There is a map on the deed, so it's fairly easy to find.

This manor is very large and quiet, and there are no guards at the door.

Beta knew that this was done deliberately to make it easier for him to enter. He felt that the other party would not set any traps, but out of careful consideration, he still entered the manor with the help of 'secondary invisibility'.

It seemed that in order to receive Beta in secret, Philip Manor had almost cleared out all the guards, leaving only a few servants. When Beta entered the hall, he found that there was only an old man in blue and white robes and several young people in gorgeous clothes in the slightly dim hall. No one spoke in the hall, and the atmosphere was slightly solemn.

When Beta came in from outside, each of them looked a little surprised, and then they all stood up.

Especially the old man. He held a piece of paper with a portrait on it. After comparing it with Beta, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Your Majesty is welcome. For our privacy and safety, please forgive me for doing something small." Hands and feet.”

Beta nodded.

The old man closed his eyes and chanted for a while, and the blue-white barrier enveloped the entire hall.

"Old man, I am Reynolds Philip. Thank you again for trusting us." As the old man spoke, he asked Beta to sit down: "Originally, I should have gone to see your majesty in person, but where are you staying? , the divine sect is under strict surveillance, so I can’t go there myself, so I can only send an unlearned boy there.”

Reynolds behaved very politely, to the point of being a bit 'low'.

This is the case when you ask for help from others. If the benefits of asking for help are great enough, let alone being humble, many people are even willing to be their grandchildren.

"But he is still a member of your tribe. Contacting me at this time will expose your 'intentions'." Beta was a little curious.

"Don't worry about that." Reynolds said with confidence: "During the day, I was with the Pope and others, and I did some tricks and attracted most of their attention. And they should still be worried now, I shouldn’t care about the whereabouts of an incompetent boy in my family.”

The other party is bold and thoughtful in doing things, and can be considered rigorous. After Beta sat down, he found that the position he was in seemed to be the main seat. He suddenly understood a lot of things: "Since you have confidence, I won't say anything. Anyway, if something happens, I will be sure to leave."

Reynolds nodded and praised: "My Majesty's strength is known to the whole world."

Beta waved his hand and said, "So, can you tell me now why you want to see me?"

"My Majesty came with the golden dragon, and even brought an army to the border..." Reynolds spoke while looking at Beta's expression. Seeing that he had no special reaction, he continued: "Our divine religion has done some things, so that It’s normal for your teaching to be dissatisfied. It’s a pity that I don’t have the power. Otherwise, I would be willing to compensate your teaching and establish a friendly relationship with your teaching!”

Beta raised her eyebrows, finding it quite interesting.

Before he came, he thought that the Philip family just wanted to surrender to the enemy in advance and find a way out for his people. But he didn't expect that the old man in front of him actually wanted to become the pope, and even wanted to use outside forces to achieve his goals.

This is a careerist.

Beta thought for a while and said: "But I feel that even if you have power, the situation will not be much different from before."

"No, there will be a difference."

"What's the difference?" Beta said lightly: "People's ambitions will change with the growth of power. The identity of the same person, citizen and noble, will be transformed one day later, and the noble one will already have new ideals one day later."

Reynolds pondered.

Beta waited for a while, and when the other party didn't speak, he stood up.

Beta doesn't quite believe in careerists. These people will do whatever it takes to secure their own political situation. If there are no substantial constraints, they will tear up as many promises as they have!

Seeing Beta getting up, Old Reynolds' expression finally changed: "Sir, please wait a moment, we can talk again."

Beta still ignored him and walked out.

"We can sign a contract." Old Reynolds stood up: "A contract certified by the God of Contracts."

Beta looked at him, smiled slightly, and sat down again.

Contracts are meant to be broken, and this refers to those powerful gods, demons, or demigods. Beta also has the ability to tear up the contract, but the opposite Reynolds does not.

"It's not that difficult to put someone on the throne. I've done it before."

"Pope Celia of the Cult of Life?" A bright light burst out from Reynolds' eyes.

"Oh, you are very well informed."

"It's just that I have a son who happens to be an ordinary bishop of the Life God Religion." Reynolds smiled.

Beta was a little curious: "So, does my Wealth God Religion also have your son?"

Renault smiled and didn't answer, quite pleased with himself.

In fact, it is very common to send descendants to different camps to avoid putting eggs in the same basket. The more famous brothers in the Celestial Dynasty are Zhuge Kongming and Zhuge Ziyu. One is in Shu and the other is in Wu.

From Reynolds' smile, Beta also knew the answer. But he thought it didn't matter. As long as the man's son truly believed in the goddess Watkin, there would be no problem.

"I wish your sons will achieve great things." Beta smiled, and then said: "Now let's get back to the topic, what can our divine religion get."

"Our Storm God Cult has all-round friendship." Reynolds thought for a while and said: "We can turn in taxes as one of the sister temples of the Wealth God Cult, just like the Water God Cult."

This is indeed a considerable effort. It is a big deal for one religious religion to surrender to another religious religion, let alone paying taxes. But Beta was only a little curious: "Aren't you afraid that your goddess will punish you by doing this?"

After a moment of silence, Reynolds said: "According to records, our goddess has not sent down an oracle for more than a hundred years. More than a hundred years ago, there was also a pope who almost dragged the Storm God Cult into the abyss. , but he still hasn’t received any divine punishment. If we hadn’t been able to use the power of the storm, we might have thought that the goddess was gone.”

Beta felt a little strange. According to Tina, the Goddess of Light hadn't been overbearing for a hundred or two hundred years, and the last time something as big as the Holy Land of Light happened, the Goddess of Light didn't react at all.

The same seems to be true for the gods of other religions.

The only gods that Beta has actually come into contact with now are Waking, Aqua, Rose, and the Evil God of War who was stabbed to death by Aqua in the back.

What are the other gods doing? Like Watkin, he went to sleep and hasn't woken up yet?

Beta felt that things in the God Realm might be more complicated than Li imagined.

"Since you have confidence, then I also have confidence." Beta said with a smile: "Next, we should talk about the terms of the contract."

"As it should be."

About an hour later, Beta left Philip Manor with the secondary invisibility technique.

He didn't disturb anyone and returned to his home without any trace.

In the room on the second floor, Emma was still awake and reading at night, obviously reading, but actually waiting for Beta. Every time she read for a short while, she would glance out the window, with a faint worry in her eyes.

Judy and Solilana sat next to her.

Solilana also comforted her: "Don't worry, Beta is my dragon knight. If something happens to him, I will know."

"I'm just worried." Emma sighed: "He is already the Pope, and he still does such dangerous things."

Solilana thought it was normal. Dragons worshiped strong personal strength and even more personal heroism. In her opinion, Beta's behavior was a heroic performance.

Judy was very calm.

While the two were talking, Beta's figure appeared on the balcony. He walked in and said, "Beauties, I'm back, but we have to leave."