Noble Emblem

Generally speaking, a weak god will not create a divine clone.

Firstly, this will weaken the power of the gods. Another reason is that the divine clones can easily be exploited by the enemy, and even the weaknesses of the gods can be studied and analyzed.

Only someone like Watkins who believed deeply in Beta would give him the divine clone.

When the soul returned from the Kingdom of Woking, Pamela turned over and sat up on the bed, looking at the golden circle in her left wrist, which looked like a gold coin. She smiled bitterly at Beta next to her and said: "You placed a taboo in my soul, and now I have become a servant of Goddess Watkin. I feel like you two have conquered me."

"After all, we didn't fully trust you. And what we have to do is really too involved."

"When will you be able to trust me completely? It should be possible this time."

Beta smiled: "When you become the real God of Love."

Pamela was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "If I can become a god, let alone a servant god, even if I become your sexual 'tool', I will admit it."

At this time, Pamela's expression was a little strange, including three parts confusion, three parts disbelief, three parts expectation, and one part gratitude.

Beta shook her head: "The person you have to thank is the goddess, not me."

"What's the difference between you and her?" Pamela smiled half-heartedly: "Although I am weak, I am still the clone of the God of Love. When Goddess Watkin talks to you, she looks like an idiot. You can tell, but she still pretends. I guarantee that if you are alone, if you dare to hug her, she will eat her up and wipe her clean. At most, she will scold you seriously, but she will not resist at all. ”

Pamela's words were firm, but Beta didn't quite believe it.

This is like joking between friends, saying that so-and-so must like you, please go and confess your feelings, such as deceptive behavior.

From Beta's point of view, Pamela also planned to 'trick' him, of course without much malice.

She was probably the one who made her become a servant god. She was angry and wanted to save some face.

"Don't be angry." Beta thought for a while and explained: "You have been in Waking City for a while. Although I don't completely believe you, I gradually treat you as a friend. I became Waking's servant god. , it’s better than having your divine avatar wandering around without any support in the future. A divine avatar without a protector is no different from a piece of fat in troubled times.”

Pamela looked at Beta, her eyebrows arched: "Are you trying to explain that you are concerned about my emotions?"

"So be it."

As soon as Beta finished speaking, Pamela hugged Beta. Three pairs of wide, feathery wings of light enveloped the two of them.

With her arms full of fragrant jade, Beta was a little surprised and did not move.

The current Pamela looks like the war angel Kolodya, and her appearance is not inferior to that of Shirley. She put her lips to Beta's ear: "Let me tell you a little secret. In fact, I also like you very much."

Beta still smiled. Pamela had a very erratic personality. She was the kind of woman who was very good at making jokes. Moreover, as the God of Love, she spoke half truths and half lies, making it difficult to judge. When facing her, you don't need to think too much, just treat her words that are not serious as a joke.

Seeing Beta's clear eyes, Pamela chuckled and left his body.

After Pamela left, Shirley entered the room not long after.

Beta, who was sitting at the desk, put a plan she had just written in front of Shirley: "This is the plan I made after discussing it with the goddess. Do you have anything to add?"

Shirley took it, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Turn Pamela into a real cupid? This is such a bold idea. Is there a way to control her?"

"The goddess Watkin turned her into a servant god."

Shirley nodded: "Then I'm relieved. By the way, Katie just sent a magic message, you can take a look."

A piece of magic letter was placed on the table, and Beta took it. There were only a few simple words on it.

‘It’s going on as planned, don’t worry. ’

The tone was very ordinary, just like saying "I'm going out for a walk and I'll be back in a while."

But in fact, Katie, who was far away in Sicily, was far from as relaxed as she said.

The God of Fire and the Temple of Storms have turned the city upside down in Sicily, and large-scale magic falls on the city from time to time. The citizens who fled in surprise only dared to stay at home, because if they went out to move around, they would be attacked as enemies.

A piece of magic will kill you.

But staying at home is not an option. If the house is affected by large-scale magic and the house collapses, there is still hope of survival. If it is involved in Zoroastrian fireball magic, fire wall magic, etc., it will definitely be doomed.

So now the people of Sicily City have no choice but to escape or stay. They can only stay at home in despair, waiting for death to come.

In the Waking Temple in the suburbs, the believers inside seemed much more at ease because of the protection of the barrier.

However, many people's relatives are still living in the city and do not know whether they are alive or dead.

They looked at Katie eagerly, with strong, anxious expectations in their eyes.

They know that with every second that passes, their loved ones are more and more in danger, and their loved ones who may be alive will be affected by magic and die in the next second.

But they knew better that this matter could not be hastened.

There are many guards and priests in the temple, and they also know that even if they all go out, there may not be enough to fill the gap between the warring parties, let alone bring people back.

But yesterday, Ms. Katie and the bishop told them that the Holy City of Woking had sent people to protect them and take their relatives out of the city.

The sky was getting brighter, and Katie and all the guards were still closing their eyes to relax. They had not slept all night.

The first ray of morning sun shone in through the church's Mig windows. Katie opened her eyes, and it was frighteningly bright for a moment.

"Our people are coming."

Hearing this, a group of guards and believers were ecstatic and ran out of the church to look north.

Through the pale golden barrier, you can see some black spots floating over the edge of the blue sky and white clouds.

Soon the black spots came closer, and you could see clearly from a distance. These black spots were all pterosaurs with a body length of at least four meters. Each pterosaur had a 'lucky cat' sitting on its back.

The Lucky Cats hold short bows in their hands, and four quivers are hung on both sides behind the back wings of the pterosaurs. Each standard quiver can hold thirty arrows.

In other words, these lucky cats riding pterosaurs can launch at least two hundred aerial attacks if there are no accidents.

Judy flew at the front. She was the only member of the pterosaur team who did not ride a pterosaur, because she could fly by herself, and she could fly faster than the pterosaur.

In her hand she held a long bow made entirely of light elements.

When forming the pterosaur team, she discovered that her light blade could only extend up to about fifty meters, which did not match the attack range of the pterosaur team.

With the lucky cats' archery skills, they can hit the enemy's eyes from a hundred meters away, and they will almost never miss when shooting at a fixed target from about 300 meters away.

Therefore, the best attack range of the pterosaur team is between 100 meters and 200 meters. After all, the pterosaurs move around when flying in the air. Even the elves with excellent archery skills cannot Guarantee extremely high hit rate in archery.

Therefore, Judy, who only has an attack range of fifty meters, cannot cooperate with the pterosaur team to attack together.

For this reason, Judy practiced archery for about half a month at first. Then she discovered that she had no talent in this area, but she suddenly had an idea and turned her light blade into a long bow, and then used The energy of light elements is used as ammunition, which turns out to be very good.

As a light creature, she has strong control over the energy of light elements. Even if she is two to three hundred meters away, she can still perform a certain amount of control. This allows her to greatly improve her hit rate when using the light longbow.

The most important thing is that the light element arrows she shoots will explode and are very powerful. The large-scale attack can completely make up for the low hit rate.

In addition, she can mentally suppress the pterosaurs, so she is the well-deserved captain of the pterosaur team.

Seeing that the pterosaur team was about to fly to the church, the believers here were already preparing to cheer. Several fireballs suddenly shot out from the jungle behind.

All members of the pterosaur team climbed and flew away, avoiding the fireball magic that was not very fast and was only used as a deterrent.

"The unknown pterosaur team in front of us. This is the war zone between the Vulcan Cult and the Storm Cult. Any military forces coming in will be regarded as a declaration of war. If you don't want to cause any misunderstanding, please go back."

The sound was so loud that it could be heard for miles. It was obviously amplified magic.

Five red-robed priests came out from the edge of the woods.

The church also heard this sound.

Many Woking believers felt excited.

In the impression of all humans around the world, the Wealth God Cult is very rich and kind, and is willing to build roads and open mountains, but no one has ever thought that they have strong fighting power.

After all, this is a primary school teacher who has been around for less than ten years. How much background can he have?

A large part of the believers even believed that the pterosaur team might retreat after hearing the threat from the Zoroastrian Cult.

Although there was some disappointment in their hearts, no one complained. After all, most people understood that it was the believer's business to believe in the goddess. In this world, no sect has ever been willing to fight with another god for the life and death of some ordinary believers. Teach war, especially in this very sensitive situation.

The pterosaur team circled in the air, and a voiceless female voice came down at the same time: "We are the rescue team of the Wealth God Cult. The Pope of this religion has ordered that all surviving believers of the Wealth God Cult and the Water God Cult in Sicily City must be rescued." Take them away safely. Anyone who obstructs will be shot to death! I repeat, shot to death."

The red-robed priests below laughed in anger.

Over at the church, believers and guards cheered loudly.

Katie's smile was sweet, and she shouted to the surrounding guards: "Don't just be happy, get ready for battle. Your Pope has a really bad temper."