Noble Emblem

Establishing a comprehensive alliance with the Cult of Wealth is something Emma has always wanted to do.

It's just that in the Temple of Storms, the symbolic significance of the saint is greater than the actual power. If during peacetime, I resign as a saint and become a little man next to Beta, even if there is some dissatisfaction in the church, the opposition will not be too loud.

But now is the time when the Temple of Storms is in turmoil. If she just leaves like this, she can fully imagine the impact it will have on the morale of the Temple of Storms.

It is even very likely to become the trigger for the destruction of the Storm God Religion.

Emma couldn't do such a thing.

But if the cult decided to form an alliance with the Cult of Wealth and send her as a diplomat, then she could be aboveboard and use official duties to do some small things that suit her mood.

Returning to her room, a maid who had been serving her all year round asked, "Saint, what are you so happy about?"

This maid knows that her saint is actually very talkative.

"Is it that obvious?"

Emma stood in front of the mirror. In the mirror was a charming girl with a bright and happy smile on her face.

In Lago County, Beta really left the manor with Judy and Angel, and even the people from the Silver Wings Mercenary Group. Now the manor is empty.

The old paladin looked at the empty manor with a gloomy expression.

He really didn't expect that the other party would really abandon this manor. This manor is not very big, but it is worth no more than two to three hundred gold coins.

Moreover, the manor still represents his own property, but this person can give up if he wants to, without any hesitation. This is completely beyond his expectation of the matter, and it is even more out of his grasp of the matter.

A Holy Guard ran next to him: "Inquisitor of Light, the target has left the city."

The old paladin muttered: "I know."

The tone was a little irritable.

He stood there for a while, and the strong sunlight at noon shone on him. The bright energy in the sunlight gradually calmed down his mood.

Then he went to the city lord's mansion and reported his name.

After a while, the city lord met him.

In the spacious living room, the old city lord was dressed in rich clothes. Although he was old, he still had a bit of power under the background of the beautiful clothes.

The old paladin was only wearing white armor, but his temperament had already surpassed the city lord in gorgeous clothes.

"City Lord, we may have to move away." The old paladin started with scary words: "Your territory may be shrouded in the aura of the evil god from now on."

The city lord himself looked a bit unhappy, and after hearing these words, his expression was almost distorted.

"The evil god is caused by your Light Temple. You are not responsible for solving it. Now you come to tell me that my territory is going to be over? Did you, the people of the Light Temple, grow up eating shit?"

The ear-piercing roar made the old paladin's ears ring.

When the old paladin heard this, his face became extremely ugly: "We have tried our best. Besides, this matter may not be caused by our Light Religion. City Lord, you'd better pay more attention to what you say."

"I'm just paying attention." The old city lord jumped up in anger: "This is my territory. I let your Temple of Light preach here because you don't cause trouble, but now, you actually brought all the evil gods to me. Something happened, and you not only were irresponsible, but you also told me that I had to give up my territory. Do you think I am an idiot, or do you think you are an idiot? "

Normally, the old city lord would naturally not dare to talk to a paladin like this, but now, when it comes to important matters involving the survival of his territory, he is no longer afraid of death, and he has to fight and fight no matter what.

The old paladin frowned.

It has to be said that some men become more interesting to look at as they get older, and the same is true for this old paladin. Although he only frowns, he has a refreshing air and a skinny look.

It is true that what the old city lord said did not sound good, but the old paladin also understood that what the other party said made sense.

The aura of the evil god comes from the Temple of Light... This is yellow mud falling down the crotch, it's not shit, it's shit.

Even if the Guangming Cult doesn't want to bear this responsibility, it still has to bear it.

"This matter really has nothing to do with our Light Cult." Although it was an established fact, the old paladin still wanted to fight for it: "Our temple is also a victim, so we might as well check who has been there recently. Preaching for evil gods.”

"Don't change the subject." The old city lord was not stupid, and his old face turned red with anger: "If there is really an evil god preaching, it should not come to the address of your Temple of Light. I am here to warn you, if you don't put this Once the matter is resolved, even if Laguo County is destroyed, you will no longer be able to continue preaching in Mano Territory."

see a visitor out!

Then the old paladin was kicked out of the city lord's mansion.

Although the Kingdom of France is the back garden of the Temple of Light, in the eyes of ordinary people, they can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand, but in the eyes of the great nobles, they are just a force similar to the royal family.

The teachings of the Temple of Light encourage the people to work hard and teach them about dignity, which is of great benefit to their rule, so they also welcome the Temple of Light to preach in their territory.

As long as there is no powerful army in the temple.

But if the Temple of Light becomes the source of 'disaster', then the nobles will definitely no longer be willing to let the Temple of Light stay in their territory.

Laguo County is not a big city, and the old city lord does not have much strength.

But the old city lord's family is the direct line of the great lord of Tajing Territory, and the old city lord is a collateral line.

If Laguo County is really destroyed by the evil god's breath, and the old city lord flees back to his family and tells the story, it will be even more difficult for the Temple of Light to lead a mission in Tajing in the future.

After coming out of the city lord's mansion, the old paladin felt extremely aggrieved.

His fighting ability is strong, but not stronger than the legendary level. He can be upright, deviant, or dishonest in his work. Logically speaking, he should be successful in his work.

It's just that a young man simply didn't follow his trick of showing off his old ways and left directly.

Then the old city lord ignored his reputation as a paladin at all, and just determined that the evil god's aura was caused by their Temple of Light.

They are all extremely troublesome people.

One cannot be defeated, the other cannot be defeated.

What a shitty mess. The old paladin wrinkled his face and looked annoyed. If he had known better, he would not have interfered with this matter.

"What should we do next, Mr. Nuo Xinghan?"

asked the adjutant next to him.

"What can we do? We don't have the ability to purify the evil god's aura." The old paladin sighed: "Ask for help from the sanctuary, maybe the saint will be able to move."

The adjutant nodded and walked aside to assign the personnel to report the news.

At this time, the sun was almost setting, and the fire clouds next to the setting sun were beautiful like red amber.

"what a shame."

The old paladin muttered softly.