Noble Emblem

While other sects are desperately trying to assassinate the senior personnel of the Temple of Light and occupy their temples, hoping to take advantage of this rare opportunity to cut off a piece of flesh from the Temple of Light, the Cult of Wealth appears to be very low-key.

They have no interest in the Temple of Light. They are just concentrating on building roads and promoting their own little gold cards.

Most of the lords in this world don't like too much turmoil in their territories, so those sects that are killing each other are not very popular with them. The Temple of Wealth, which helps other territories build infrastructure and seems to want to connect all cities with smooth roads, is very popular with them.

Therefore, the current missionary work of the Temple of Fortune in Hollevin is almost unaffected by the lords.

Unless a certain lord or his relatives are loyal believers of other sects.

In addition to the God of Wealth not liking to fight, there is another sect that also appears to be quite low-key.

Water God Cult.

As the sister sect of Wealth, the Temple of the Water God Sect has always been built next to the Temple of Wealth. Now, the people who hold the most small gold cards, apart from Pastor Woking, are also the priests and believers of the Water God Sect.

But even so, the promotion of small gold cards still seems very slow.

Information spreads slowly in this world, and illiteracy rates are extremely high.

Culture is generally low, which also means that the world's acceptance of new things will be correspondingly slow.

Now the entire Temple of Wealth is focusing on promoting small gold cards. Beta even personally visited the Bard Guild and discussed a series of cooperation plans with the guild leader.

For this reason, the Temple of Fortune pays three hundred gold coins to the Bard Guild every month for five years.

Whenever the poets under the Bard Guild have the opportunity, they will go to taverns in various countries and cities to say a few good words about Little Gold Card to the drunkards, and mention the righteous deeds of building roads in the Temple of Wealth.

Three months later, a series of feedback showed that this decision was quite correct.

As Pope, Beta convened the first meeting on the "Five-Year Plan for the Future Development of the Cult of Wealth" in Waking City.

During the meeting, the archbishops of all the temples were 'teleported' to Woking City to discuss the specific matters of the five-year plan.

The meeting lasted for ten days, during which time Beta set three goals for the five-year plan.

'Promote small gold cards', 'Settle into more cities without causing resentment to the lords', 'Ensure that next to every temple there is a school of the God of Wealth to adopt orphans with good character and train them as a talent pool for the future'.

These three plans were also affirmed by Woking. She even sent an oracle in Woking City to commend Beta.

After seeing this scene, the relationship between the top leaders of the Wealth God Sect became more and more stable.

On the sixth day after the end of the five-year plan, the Storm Saint came with an envoy.

Because it was an official visit, Emma was dressed very formally, with a light cyan dress draped around her body and a women's crystal crown on her head.

After a polite meeting between the two parties, Emma checked into the guest house.

Then at night, she appeared in the city lord's mansion.

Angel held her daughter's hand, looked her up and down, and said that her daughter had lost weight.

Then Beta felt that Emma seemed to have gained a little weight.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then Angel left the room. She knew very well that Emma had something important and wanted to talk to Beta.

The room was quiet and no one disturbed me. Beta used a ball of incandescent light to illuminate the entire room.

"You have become a legend." Emma looked at Beta, her eyes full of smiles: "I remember when we first met, you seemed to be weaker than me."

"You are also stronger."

Emma's level is also LV14, which is almost a legend.

In any case, Emma stabilized the crumbling Storm Temple, and the Storm Goddess would naturally express her gratitude.

"Does the Temple of Storms plan to form an alliance with us?" Beta asked.

Emma rolled her eyes at him: "It can't be that I miss you, come and see you!"

Facing Emma's attack, Beta just waited passively. Unlike his cousin, he always felt that women with girlish figures would make him feel uneasy, even though Emma was already fifteen years old, close to sixteen.

But her appearance and appearance were still that of a twelve or thirteen year old.

Looking at Beta, who was pretending to be stupid and dumbfounded, Emma was helpless. Yingchun sighed softly: "Forget it, besides wanting to meet you this time, I also want to talk to you about the alliance between the two religions."

Beta nodded to express his understanding. Of course, for such a big thing as an alliance between two religions, the conditions and rules must be negotiated privately before they are announced. Otherwise, if the talks collapse due to disagreements, it will easily become a joke in the eyes of other sects. .

"Of course we are happy to form an alliance with the Storm God Cult."

Although Emma's purpose of coming was within Beta's expectation, he was still a little happy after hearing the facts. After all, having friends is a good thing, especially when the holy war is about to begin.

No... In fact, the holy war has already begun, but instead of the teachers of the God of Light attacking sects all over the world, many sects are tearing their flesh apart and eating it in the Temple of Light.

The holy war started because the gods felt that they had insufficient faith. But if there was a better cake in front of them, and they could swallow a piece with just one cut, and everyone would have a share, why would they have to fight over dry coughs?

For this reason, the real jihad has not been fought for the time being. If nothing unexpected happens, it may drag on for several years, or even more than ten years.

During this period of time, the God of Wealth can develop tremendously. When the holy war really starts, the God of Wealth will definitely have greater strategic space to maneuver.

This is all what Beta has fought for.

"We'll talk about the alliance tomorrow." Emma held her chin and looked at Beta: "Now as friends, we can talk about private matters."

After not seeing her for a while, Emma seems to be a little more feminine. She obviously looks like a girl, but she has a seductive aura. It can only be said that she is extremely 'talented'.

"Of course no problem."

Emma: "You didn't take action against my mother."

Beta was stunned for a moment: "How is this possible?"

"You reacted slowly." Emma said helplessly: "I believe you, you definitely didn't attack your mother. But your mother came to the door herself, right?"

Beta smiled awkwardly.

Most of the time, Angel sees Beta like an ant seeing honey, mostly with the desire to devour him in one bite.

It can be said that in Waking City, anyone who knows Angel knows how much she "misses" Beta.

"I have nothing against you and your mother." Emma's eyes were enchanting and so hot that it made people's hearts tremble: "But you have to remember one thing, I came here first, I got to know you first."

Three days later, under the eyes of the two goddesses, a friendship and peace treaty was signed at the entrance to the main hall of the Temple of Woking, the envoy of the Storm God Religion. The relationship between the two parties was completely equal, and there were no conditions that were disadvantageous to either party.

This matter did not cause any waves in the world. After all, it was just the joining of two small sects. Even if they merged, it would not be a big deal.

Only the Zoroastrian Cult expressed opposition. They actually sent a priest over to ask the Wealth Cult to terminate its alliance with the Storm Cult and drive the Storm Saint out of Waking City. Otherwise, Waking City will suffer the cruelest consequences from the Zoroastrian Cult. of blow.

These words almost made the entire senior management of Waking City laugh angrily. In line with the principle of 'do not kill the envoys', this Zoroastrian priest was just expelled.

A few days later, the Storm Envoy left Waking City, but Emma secretly stayed.

Her external identity at this time is the storm mage, Emma Watson.

"Emma, ​​aren't you okay if you don't return to the Temple of Storms?" Shirley felt a little surprised: "Now the Temple of Storms probably still needs you to stabilize the morale of the army."

Emma smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, let me come over, and even let me establish a good relationship with Waking City at all costs. This is also the decision of the Pope and the Archbishops."

"Seduce? Burning bridges?" Shirley sighed: "You people from the Temple of Storms are really ruthless. But I can understand it. After all, you, a saint, have been so popular in the Temple of Storms recently, and your reputation far exceeds theirs. . If you are still in the Temple of Storms, they have no sense of existence at all.”

Emma smiled indifferently: "Actually, I am very grateful to them. If not for this, how would I have the chance to stay here."

His arsenic, my honey. Emma is now truly grateful to the person who suggested this.

With the addition of Emma, ​​matters in Waking City have become easier to handle, and Shirley's burden has been greatly reduced. She even has time to prepare afternoon tea for herself and Beta to rest for a while.

Everything is on track, and the Wealth God Cult is taking root deeper and deeper in Hollevin.

This peaceful situation lasted for more than four months, and then... the elf envoy came.

This time, a group of night saber hunters came directly. What's more terrible is that there was an acquaintance of Beta's in the envoy.

Coco Yala.

Kokoyala restrained her momentum, and most people couldn't feel how strong she was. But beta can.

Demi god!

Seeing Beta, Kokoyala just narrowed her eyes and remembered who he was.

"The dignified Pope actually robbed a tomb?" Cocoyala looked at Beta with a half-smile.

Beta said calmly: "Madam, why can't I understand what you are talking about?"

Facing the extremely thick-skinned Beta, Cocoyala said nothing more, but looked more disdainful.

Then she turned her head and looked at Shirley beside her, and naturally discovered that her beloved bath towel had turned into a scarf and was draped on this woman's body.

I felt a little unhappy at the moment, and a trace of demigod-level aura leaked out.

Almost everyone present shivered, while Shirley's face turned a little pale.

But Beta took two steps and stood in front of Shirley.