Noble Emblem

Light believer, true believer, fanatic believer.

These are the three forms of believers. The more believers in the first two, the better. But fanatics...the gods both love and hate such people.

They can provide the largest output source of power of faith and can also become the backbone of a divine religion. But there is also a big problem. These fanatical believers often do some irrational things because the other party opposes some of the sect's views, and the impact is extremely bad.

In the words of Beta's original world: one pink top and ten black ones.

Zoe became a true believer, which was a good thing. But when Beta returned to Waking City, he heard quite bad news.

"During this period, at least twenty people in the lucky cat group became fanatic believers. Then almost all of them became full believers."

Shirley told Beta about this with a happy face.

But after hearing this, Beta's face turned heavy.

Beta sighed softly: "This is not a good sign."

Shirley was a little strange: "Why?"

"Everything must be reversed at the extreme." Beta said: "It's normal to have one or two fanatics, but if there are too many, it will inevitably cause the entire sect to be in a state of fanaticism. This is not a good thing either internally or externally."

"Is the goddess awake now? I want to see her tonight."

"no problem."

Shirley smiled.

Late at night, the Kingdom of Wealth is still as bright as ever. There is spring water flowing out of every golden floating platform, which looks very spectacular.

Beta still has a feeling that the Kingdom of Fortune is even bigger.

The goddess appeared directly in front of her this time, wearing very simple home clothes, with arched eyebrows, and she was in a very good mood.

"What do you want from me?"

"There are many fanatical believers in Lucky Cat. Goddess, you know this."

"Of course I do. Isn't that a good thing?"

"Not good." Beta shook his head: "In my vision, the ideal ratio is that the proportion of true believers is about the same as that of shallow believers, and then there are only two or three fanatic believers to support the facade. If possible, it is best not to have any. ”

There was a bit of surprise on Woking's flawless face: "Other gods are proud of how many fanatic believers they have, so why do you advise me not to be a fanatic believer?"

"The essence of a fanatic is actually a kind of spiritual fanaticism. If they are fanatics with a tough mind, that's okay, but if they are fanatics with an average mind, they can easily be seduced, corrupted, hide their secrets and become enemies. Sometimes , there is only a thin line between bright light and extreme darkness. I think you should understand this, goddess."

Hearing Beta's solemn words, Waking's expression also became solemn.

"The more fanatical believers there are, the more power of faith a god can get and the stronger its strength will be. You understand this."

"Of course I understand, but fanatics are potential sources of danger." Beta thought for a moment and said, "For example, Gru. He should have been a fanatic before."

Wojin was silent for a while, then sighed slightly, his voice was extremely endearing.

"yes."

Beta did not speak anymore, but drank the 'divine liquid' on the table. He found that the more he drank, the more flavorful and delicious it became.

It won't be addictive.

After a while, Waking said: "Well, you are the Pope, so you can handle the affairs of the world."

"I want to turn those fanatical believers back into rational believers." Beta looked into Watkin's eyes: "But this requires your consent."

"I said, in the main plane, you have arbitrary power. You can do whatever you want."

Waking smiled: "It's rare that you are willing to come up here. Let's talk about other things... For example, are you dissatisfied with Shirley's figure and internal structure?"

Beta almost spit out the juice in her mouth.

This shouldn't be a topic that the Pope and the Goddess have to talk about in private.

A devilish smile appeared on Watkin's lips.

After staying in the Kingdom of Wojin for several hours, Beta woke up in bed.

After eating a simple but exquisite breakfast, Beta came to the back of the temple.

Seeing the Pope coming, almost all the elves put down their work.

Beta ordered the twenty fanatics and asked them to come to the prayer room.

The prayer room is quite large, and even if twenty people come in, it will not seem crowded.

"I've called you here. I have something very important to tell you."

In this group of elves, there are more women than men, but their eyes are all...hot.

But Beta knew that the eyes of these elves were not on him, but through him, looking at Woking in the Kingdom of God.

"You are all fanatics, but I hope you will stop becoming fanatics."

As soon as these words came out, all the elves were stunned. Then someone jumped up, a young male elf, with anger flashing in his eyes.

"Pope, what do you mean?"

Beta raised her eyelids: "That's what I meant literally."

"We fanatics are the ones who understand the goddess's ideals best. You actually want us to give up our faith?"

"I'm just trying to make you more sensible, not make you give up your faith."

"Please give us a suitable explanation." A male elf approached.

Not just him, almost all the elves looked at Beta with angry eyes.

For these fanatical believers, questioning their beliefs or even asking them to 'give up' their beliefs is a kind of questioning, even suspicion and insult.

This situation and their attitude were already expected by Beta.

So beta is no surprise.

"Fanatical believers are a cancer. If there are more and more of them, the Cult of Wealth will be destroyed one day."

"absurd."

"nonsense."

"Pope, is there something wrong with your brain?"

This is the case with fanatic believers. In order to maintain the majesty of their gods and prove their faith, they dare to charge against any enemy.

Including our own people!

Beta, as the pope, possesses extremely high power and majesty, but they simply ignore it and even have a faint desire to attack Beta.

"There's nothing wrong with my brain." Beta smiled and said, "It's you who have the brain problem."

At this moment, all the elves were approaching.

"Pope, you don't understand the teachings of the goddess at all."

When Beta heard this, she laughed even louder: "The current teachings were written by me, how could I not understand them!"

As soon as these words came out, all the fanatical elves were stunned and their momentum became weaker.

"Otherwise, how do you think I became the pope?"

Although the atmosphere among the elves has weakened, they are still very unconvinced.

"I know you feel uncomfortable. It doesn't matter. Let's discuss it, whether it's in terms of doctrine or force."

Beta grinned lightly.

Then they stayed in the blessing room for four days and four nights. Except for Shirley who occasionally brought food in, no one else knew what happened.

When he came out four days later, Beta felt refreshed and refreshed, but the elves had lost all their energy and energy, and even felt like the sky was falling.

Shirley looked at this scene and asked, "Will they have any problems?"

"It's okay. Their previous experiences were really miserable. After coming to our religion, they lived a good life and changed too much. They were afraid that this kind of life would disappear, so they went from one extreme to another. It's okay. Yes, they will recover after a few days of recovery, and then they will become normal believers."

Shirley held Beta's hand and said as she walked, "She will be very happy if you care so much about the goddess."

"Friends, that's right."

"But they may not be friends in the future." Shirley meant.

Beta didn't want to talk about this topic, so he said: "Next, I want to add one more article to the teachings. The Wealth God Religion does not want its believers to become fanatic believers."

Shirley smiled and said: "You are the Pope, you have the final say!"

Beta was stunned for a moment. Shirley's words seemed to have the shadow of Waking in them.

illusion?

A few days later, under the oracle of Woking, the new teachings spread throughout all the temples of the Cult of Fortune.

Then there was an uproar.

Almost all the bishops of the temple knew that it was Betaga's teachings. Although they had some doubts in their hearts, even the Goddess Cult agreed and even issued an oracle for this purpose. Naturally, they could only keep their doubts in their hearts.

But when other religious sects heard about this, they all laughed.

The pretty-faced pope who bluntly stated that the Cult of Wealth is indeed an idiot.

There seems to be something wrong with the Goddess of Wealth's brain.

Similarly, Emma didn't quite understand. She also raised this issue with Beta, but was persuaded by Beta.

Less than a month later, the Water God Sect also announced that it would not support believers turning into fanatic believers.

At this moment, all the divine sects lost their voices. If only the Wealth God Cult had done this, they would have laughed at it, but the Water God Cult also followed suit, so it would definitely be different.

Many religious cults came to inquire about what was going on in private.

Naturally, the Wealth God Sect won’t say it, and neither will the Water God Sect.

After three days of this, something big happened.

Joan of Arc was flying in the sky of Woking City when she spotted a black dragon flying over from a distance.

Then the whole city warned, and the magic barrier was immediately put up.

Beta had anticipated the arrival of the black dragon three months ago.

After all, he killed a black dragon, and the dragon's head was still hanging at the city gate, used as a spectacle to intimidate travelers or merchants coming in and out.

Since the faucet was hung up, Waking City, which used to have good security, has become safer and calmer.

After all, the Pope who can slay dragons is already qualified to be included in any bard's songbook.

Because of this incident, Waking City Beta is now becoming more and more famous.

Of course, hanging the faucet out has its advantages and disadvantages.

Just take the relatives of the slain black dragon to seek revenge.

So three months ago, Beta had made a lot of preparations for this matter.

Seeing the black dot in the distance, Beta breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to enemies that are missing, enemies that appear are much less dangerous.

At least you don't have to wait painfully for the enemy to come to your door.

"Notify everyone, and act as rehearsed. By the way, tell the Winter Wolf Saint that if this dragon dares to attack us, as long as she is willing to lead all the Tyrant Wolf clans to fight, she will have a share of the dragon's blood and dragon bones. ”