Noble Emblem

Joe Buff is a blacksmith who became a follower of Watkin more than a year ago.

This is not a strange thing. For many shallow believers, conversion is a normal thing, just like changing the bread if it doesn't taste good, changing it to wheat cakes to taste it.

In this world with many gods, light believers do not receive much attention. Although they are relatively large in number, they cannot provide much power of faith. And most importantly, light believers will not take the initiative to 'donate' to the divine religion. Without benefits, the bishops of major sects would have a dispensable attitude towards light believers.

And this kind of shallow believers who have little use for the gods and are not of much use to the development of the gods will only be valued by the gods in the earliest stages of the expansion of the gods. But now the power structure of the gods has almost been determined. Light believers have become a useless 'resource'.

To say it's not important is not entirely true. If there are hundreds of millions of superficial believers, then they are naturally a very important force. But it would be impossible to risk a war with another temple to save thousands or even tens of thousands of believers.

Only true believers and fanatical believers are the core resources of a divine religion. The power of faith they provide is both pure and abundant.

Now that the Wealth God Sect has escaped from its initial expansion stage, it stands to reason that it should no longer pay as much attention to shallow believers as it did in the past.

But Beta didn't think so. Coming from the information age, he knew the importance of 'people's hearts'.

Lying on the window, Qiubafu watched the team of the Cult of Wealth gradually move away. He was a little regretful, why didn't he trust his priest who believed in God more just now, otherwise he and his family should be on the way to a safe area now. Although they said they would come back and take other believers to a safe place, the problem is that this place is very dangerous. If they stay for one more minute, there is an increased possibility of death.

He is old and can die when he dies, but his son and daughter cannot. They are still young and have not even given birth to children. How could they pass away like this?

As the team of the Cult of Wealth left, the war broke out in the urban area again. Divine magic was flying in the sky, scaring ordinary citizens into hiding on tables in their houses or in the basement again.

This team of more than a thousand people looked mighty and mighty as they walked on the road.

Katie's spirit was tense. With her and more than twenty temple guards, it was almost impossible to completely protect these more than a thousand people. But fortunately, there is a pterosaur team in the sky. They are hovering at low altitude. Whenever they see anything amiss, several arrows will fly towards them.

Changing places, Katie felt that if she were an enemy, she would definitely find ways to interfere with and test the team, such as by framing them.

Sure enough, when they were about to return to the church, they encountered an attack.

Several professionals rushed out of the woods on the roadside, but Judy spotted them first. Before they entered the crowd, they were nailed to the roadside by Lucky Cat from the air.

Katie walked over, looked at their bodies, and shook her head in the air.

Without knowing their identity, there is no way to find out who sent the professional.

There is a high probability that it is the Fire God Cult, but it cannot be ruled out that the Storm God Cult sent people out deliberately to put the blame on the Zoroastrian Cult.

Although the Wealth God Cult and the Storm God Cult are now considered allies, when it comes to winning or losing, there is no guarantee that the Storm God Cult does not want to directly drag the Wealth God Cult into the water.

No matter what the situation is, now is not the time to pursue the truth.

At this stage, the most important thing is to find a way to rescue the next batch of followers of the Wealth God Sect.

Judy descended from the sky and asked: "I think this was done by the Zoroastrian Cult. Do you want me to go over and kill them all?"

"No need." Katie waved her hand: "They didn't come clearly, and we couldn't find a reason to do anything. By the way, before you come, does Beta have any other instructions?"

"He asked me to assist you and didn't say anything else."

"Then you will always protect us."

After finishing speaking, Judy flew back into the air and led the pterosaur team on patrol.

The long procession returned to the church. More than 3,000 people inside were already looking forward to it. After the two sides merged, they began to look for their relatives.

If you can find it, you will naturally be happy.

Unable to find it, with a gloomy expression, he looked at Katie expectantly.

"Everyone rest for a few minutes and then go in to find someone."

All the guards nodded.

The pterodactyl team rested on the platform of the temple, and the lucky cats sat on the ground, took out their water bags, and drank sips. They have been flying for a day and a night. Even though they are professionals, they still feel tired.

He asked the young bishop to set up a temporary tent behind the church to house the more than a thousand people. When Katie estimated that she would continue to rescue people, she heard a rumbling sound in the distance, as if it was muffled thunder coming from afar.

Katie was a little surprised and a little uneasy, but when she arrived outside the church and saw dozens of white-mouthed crocodiles rushing towards her in the distance, she breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

With nearly a hundred crocodile knights, the risk of rescuing people will be lowered.

Far away in the royal city of Holevin, Beta once again sat opposite the king.

More than an hour ago, Beta received an urgent magic message from King Holaifang, hoping that Beta would meet him in the royal city as soon as possible.

Beta knew what was so urgent, so he didn't waste any time. He directly teleported the Demon King personally to the royal city and met the king soon.

At this time, the king looked gloomy: "The city of Sicily was almost destroyed."

Beta nodded: "I know."

"Do you have any idea?"

"The Zoroastrian Cult is invading us." Beta replied.

The young king sneered: "That's what you would say. Do you know what other ministers said?"

"Mostly, it means that the sect's affairs should be resolved by the sect itself, right?"

"Sure enough, you know what they are thinking. They are a bunch of idiots who dare not take responsibility and only protect themselves."

In fact, this is normal. The ministers know how powerful the jihad is. In this case, no matter how powerful the family is, getting involved in the jihad will be a dead end. However, it is better to put up the no-war card early, and the family may survive. Gotta come down.

The king slapped a chair hard with resentment, and his voice sounded like two stones hitting each other: "Don't they understand that if Hollevin is gone, no one will recognize their noble status?"

"I will admit it, it will just cost me more money." Beta smiled: "Compared with life, wealth is actually worthless."

"Then what are your religious sect's plans?"

"We, the Wealth God Cult alone, will certainly not be able to deal with the Zoroastrian Cult and the Desert Kingdom at the same time." Beta said calmly: "But if the king is willing to cooperate with us, how about a coalition expedition?"