Noble Emblem

Cocoyara returned with a lot of money for the elves who came out to see the world, and Emilia stayed in Waking City as an envoy. Shirley, who is in charge of diplomacy, was a little worried at first that she was not used to the life in Waking City. After all, the three views of elves are different from those of humans. However, after observing for a few days, she found that the personality of this elf envoy was very special. Tranquility.

She would only go out for three meals a day, daily necessities, and stay in her room most of the time.

I spend most of my time reading, and occasionally I hear her singing.

The songs of the elves are calm and melodious, with a touch of attachment.

After observing her for a few days, Shirley was no longer interested in her. She was a very typical female elf with extremely low risk and almost impossible to cause trouble on her own initiative.

Due to the 'heading' order issued by the Wealth God Cult, a 'movement' against the God of Lies was launched throughout Holevon. This is due to the philanthropic deeds of the Wealth God Sect in recent years. Whether it is digging mountains and building roads or digging canals, they are all practical measures to benefit the people.

What's more, the Temple of Fortune recently held a movement to send priests to the countryside. The Holy Lady led the young priests who had just graduated from the temple-affiliated schools in various cities to build small churches in poor rural areas with great enthusiasm. , and used the knowledge he learned in school and used money and food as a guide to encourage the villagers to build roads first and get rich later.

Beta knows very well that passion alone cannot last long in anything. Therefore, in addition to their basic 'salary', these young pastors also receive a 'countryside allowance' every month, which is 1.5 times their salary.

Having money, enthusiasm, and vitality, they can also enjoy the admiration and grateful eyes of the villagers, and feel great spiritual satisfaction... which makes these young priests extremely powerful in action.

This has indeed brought great vitality to the countryside of Hollevin, and as a result, Hollevin's fame and prestige have taken root at the bottom of the "soil" of Hollevin.

It can be said that almost everyone in Holevin now knows about the Cult of Wealth, and even thinks that they are a kinder sect than the Cult of Light.

In this environment, the Cult of Wealth issued a bounty order on human heads, and almost the whole of Hollaiwen started to move. Not to mention the circle of professionals, even civilians are involved. As long as there are suspected traces of followers of the God of Lies, report them immediately, and temple guards or professionals will soon come to confirm.

In less than three months, the power of the God of Lies in Huolewen was severely damaged.

By the way, many believers of other evil gods also suffered disaster. For example, believers in the God of Slaughter, believers in the God of Disease and Plague, etc.

After these evil god believers were killed, the God of Wealth announced to the outside world that they were killing the believers of the God of Lies, which made those implicated evil god believers unable to speak out.

You can't just jump out and say, you killed the wrong person.

Believers of the evil god can only live in the shadows forever and have no way to shout loudly in the sun.

In the dark sewer, a black-robed spellcaster was running away in panic. Stepping on the dirty sewage, there was a sound of stirring water.

There were already several scratches on her body, and blood seeped into a large area of ​​her clothes, making the originally black robe a little shiny.

Her appearance was very thin, as thin as a mummy.

The eyes were extremely dark, pale, and full of fear.

Keep panting, keep running, throw a trap magic around the corner, and continue to escape with all your strength.

The hurried footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and the faint magical aura disappeared in a flash.

She knew clearly that the trap magic did not work and was broken.

Damn mercenaries, damn Wealth Cult.

The female spell caster kept cursing in her heart. She lived a good life in this city. From time to time, she found a humble ordinary person to do some human experiments. If the God of Wealth hadn't suddenly issued some beheading order, she could still live comfortably. live on.

Those mercenaries are also cheap. For a little money, they dare to go against the God of Lies.

The footsteps behind her were already very close. The female caster turned around and quickly cast a black mist with a human face.

As soon as the black mist left her hand, her expression became even more sleepy.

The human face in the black mist opened its mouth and roared silently, rushing towards the black shadow behind.

But a silver arc-shaped sword energy emerged from the darkness, cutting the black mist in half, and then continued unabated, directly hitting the running female caster.

Her left side was cut open by the sword energy, her left hand and left foot were separated from her body along with half of her kidneys and liver, and blood spurted out like a fountain.

With such an injury, even a professional would lose combat effectiveness on the spot. Without powerful healing magic, he would have to wait to die.

But after the woman cast the spell and fell to the ground, she screamed and her whole body swelled up. In just two seconds, she turned into a human-faced spider that was two and a half meters tall and about three meters long.

The top of the sewer above the spider's head was unable to move. Just as she was about to lower her body, a long sword wrapped in silver-white sword energy penetrated directly through her mouth. Huge energy poured into her body from her mouth, and then It exploded and instantly twisted the huge human-faced spider into a ball of flesh.

A young man with brown hair stood in the rain of blood, leisurely and contented.

Not a drop of blood mud can touch his body. As long as he is close to it, the blood mud will turn into silver flames.

"The intelligence of the Wealth God Cult is really powerful."

The young man used his long sword to pick through the blood mud, found a black crystal, and then smiled and said: "The third mission is completed."

This person is none other than Airos. This is the third mission he has received, and it is also the final step to obtain civil rights in Watkin City.

Holding the black crystal, Aeros left the sewer, left the city, returned to the Waking City Mercenary Union, handed in the crystal, and after receiving a voucher, he took the voucher to the second floor of the city hall.

The petite girl was still handling affairs in her original position.

"Ms. Emma, ​​this is my certificate."

Eros looked at the girl carefully. After not seeing her for several months, she still looked innocent and still a virgin, but somehow, the lust seemed to become more and more obvious.

Smooth and delicate skin, faintly flushed, and a touch of water on the small red lips, which makes people feel mesmerized.

Emma, ​​who was sitting at the desk, raised her head when she heard his voice, her eyes moving with a look of shame.

This made Eros look dazed, but also a little happy.

She was actually shy, wasn't she... Then there was a thought that reached the sky.

In essence, Emma was being shy because she was just thinking about what happened last night.

Last night, Beta and her made love, and they had already rubbed against each other at the front door. Although they chose the backyard in the end, Emma believed that Beta would soon adopt a normal way of making love.

Thinking that someone came over when she was happy, and it was a man, of course she would be a little shy.

However, Emma quickly regained her composure. After seeing that the voucher was indeed genuine, she took out two wooden cards and filled them out for Eros.

Soon Eros finished writing, and Emma stamped the two wooden cards, and then said: "You keep one, and we keep the other as a backup. Your home is in the second-to-last row. The address, the house is ready-made, and there are simple furniture. The land is located and the number of acres is written on the last line. Congratulations, you have officially become a member of our Waking City."

"Thank you." Airos stared at Emma and said seriously: "But I don't know much about Waking City yet, and I have no idea where the address written above is. Can you take me to see my new home?"

With his gentle smile and handsome appearance, ordinary women simply cannot refuse him.

Emma shouted to the side: "Crow, show this friend the way."

A mighty big man stood up from the side, walked to Airos, and said with a smile: "Friend, welcome to our big family in Waking City. Can you tell me the address of your new home?"

Airos's face looked a little sad... Why does this girl always don't act according to the routine?

Emma shook her head slightly and continued to work at the desk.

Crowe and Airos walked out of the city hall.

Crowe suddenly said: "Friend, you don't need me to continue to lead the way."

Airos looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand what the other person was saying.

"I don't know how many people have tried this method of yours." Crow chuckled and said, "Ms. Emma is so annoyed with you people that she specially invited me to sit next to her. Once someone wants to lead the way, she will Let me take action."

Well, shame on you!

Eros slapped his forehead suddenly, feeling terribly embarrassed. Maybe what he thought was a good excuse seemed particularly ridiculous in the eyes of the girl.

"Okay, I understand." Airos sighed: "No need to trouble you."

Crowe smiled and went back to the city hall.

And Eros headed to his new home.

As a brave man, how could he admit defeat so easily? The more powerful the enemy, the more effective he is in fighting.

Eros gently clenched his fists to cheer himself up.

In the study room of the city lord's mansion, Beta met an old man with silver-white hair and beard.

"I'm honored that the great elder of Colorless Magic Tower can come to my place as a guest." Beta nodded slightly to show courtesy. In terms of status, as the king of a religion, he has a higher status than the other party.

As for strength, the two seem to be about the same, but Beta is young, has extremely rich combat experience, and has a profound knowledge of space magic. It should not be difficult to defeat this old man.

"We are all spellcasters and pursue the truth. Time is very precious to us. Your Majesty has to deal with a lot of government affairs and there is not much time, so I will speak frankly." The elder took a deep breath and said, Said: "We want the drawings and principles of the large teleportation magic circle. Can you teach us."

Beta was silent for a while and said: "It's unlikely."

"No, it's too, possible..." The great elder's eyes lit up: "In other words, it is still possible after all. What do you need?"

"The interests involved in the Great Teleportation Magic Array are too great, and I can't hand it over casually." Beta smiled: "Unless you have something more valuable than the Great Teleportation Magic Array to exchange for."