Noble Emblem

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Several nobles went back. Although they felt something was wrong, Beta's reasons were also valid. He built the school to train priests, which was very reasonable.

The pastor must be literate, otherwise he would not be called a pastor.

But they always felt something was wrong.

But I couldn't find anything wrong. After all, the vision is still not long-term enough, and there is no way to compare with Beta, who was born in the information age.

The objections of the nobles were temporarily suppressed.

In the next few days, Beta finished handling the government affairs at hand and also met with some foreign guests and envoys. Most of the envoys are reliable and speak very nicely.

But there was also an idiot who came out of nowhere and said that he was from the country of Calibria. He actually ordered Beta to hand over the large teleportation array, otherwise they would send 20,000 troops to crush the God of Fortune.

Beta was not polite to such an idiot, and simply beat him to death and threw him outside the city.

After resting for a few days, Beta teleported to the Holy City of the Temple of Life.

According to the previous agreement, Beta stayed at the mercenary union to do some small tasks, which was neither low-key nor conspicuous.

During this period, he was invited by many teams to form teams. Many teams are interested in a demon swordsman with such a handsome face like him.

How many of them were attracted by his face, and how many of them were attracted by the strength he showed, is another matter.

Beta has completed a task of digging magic plants and is handing it in. The waitress at the counter looked at him lovingly and puffed up her chest unconsciously.

He has been here for about ten days, and every day he completes one or two tasks that look simple, but are actually not too easy.

Moreover, during this period of time, Beta did not drink alcohol or go looking for any homeless people. He is clean and self-possessed, and speaks politely and kindly. He is simply a breath of fresh air in the mercenary world.

He originally had a handsome face, but he turned out to have a good personality and ability. Any woman who sees him would find him annoying.

Beta smiled at the waitress at the counter, and then took away her mission reward.

In the past ten days, he has earned more than three gold coins from tasks. It sounds pitifully small, but in the eyes of the gangsters in the mercenary world, this is already a lot of money, and Beta is extremely efficient.

He can earn more than three gold coins in ten days. If he is given a year, can he earn a hundred gold coins?

It takes almost a year to buy a title.

Which mercenary group wouldn't want such a talent.

But the problem is that Beta refused everyone's solicitation and went it alone. During this period, some people threatened him and even tried to block him in some remote places.

As a result, many people disappeared, and many were beaten to death and left on the roadside.

Now the entire mercenary union knows that this young magic swordsman cannot be messed with.

When he was about to leave the mercenary union, there was a noise at the door. Then he saw a charming female priest wearing a light green slim-fitting robe walking in.

Behind her were four mercenaries with astonishing momentum. They looked quite powerful at first glance.

In Beta's vision, it was found that the levels of these four people were close to masters.

This female priest is naturally the Bishop Celia who has been in the limelight recently. About a month ago, although she was almost assassinated, only three of the eight candidate bishops were left, so she naturally became the new bishop unconditionally.

According to the rules of the Temple of Life, the new bishop has the right to form his own small team. With a small team, the new bishop can choose to leave the Holy Land and build a temple in another city to promote the doctrine, or he can stay in the Holy Land and serve as an internal affairs staff member to assist in the internal work of the cathedral.

Many people choose to go out, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. If you go out, you can choose to be a little emperor.

And Celia, of course, chose to stay in the Holy City.

This is also normal. Most female bishops will make the same choice.

And now, Bishop Celia has come to the mercenary union to select people.

Beta was not in a hurry to leave and sat down.

Celia saw Beta at the first sight. Her eyes lit up, but she did not go directly to Beta. Instead, she went to the counter and asked the waitress for Beta's information.

The waitress looked at the beautiful Celia, and was extremely reluctant to give him the information about the handsome young man, but after considering the status gap between the two parties, she had no choice but to take it out and give it to Celia, then walked aside and felt sad. Sad.

Celia pretended to read Beta's information for a while, then walked up to the latter and said, "Are you interested in becoming my subordinate?"

Beta pretended not to recognize her, looked her up and down for a while, and asked, "What can I get?"

"Enough money." Celia sat in front of Beta, crossed her legs, and the robe seemed to be pulled above her knees unintentionally. The sight of her white calves made people salivate: "Maybe she still has power."

Beta shook his head: "Not interested."

Celia supported her chin with her hands, looked at him with interest, and then continued: "What if beauty is added to it?"

"If it's you, it's not impossible." Beta said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, the four professionals behind him immediately became quite hostile to Beta. The four of them also have some special intentions for Celia, otherwise they would not easily become subordinates of a priest.

"That's okay." Celia smiled charmingly.

At this time, a certain professional behind her finally couldn't bear it anymore. He said aloud: "Boy, it is wrong to speak like this to your employer. Be careful about your third leg."

Beta glanced at him and said to Celia: "Your subordinates seem to have a lot of objections to me?"

At this time, Celia turned her head and said coldly to the professional who had just spoken: "You are fired now."

The professional was stunned: "Madam, I am speaking for you."

"I don't dare to ask for a subordinate who can help the master make decisions." Celia's expression became a little cold: "I still want to live longer."

The professional's expression became more and more gloomy: "Are you really not going to give me another chance?"

Celia smiled softly and said: "I gave you a chance. If one day you want to help me make a decision again, who will give me a chance at that time?"

The man nodded and turned around without leaving any trace of ink.

"Okay, now the troublemaker is gone." Celia looked at Beta: "Can you promise me?"

Beta stood up, and Celia took the initiative to hold his hand, which seemed extremely affectionate.

After Celia and Beta left, a group of rough guys in the mercenary union sighed: "The pretty boy is good, he can seduce women casually."

Celia, also known as Monica, brought Beta back to her residence. The three professionals were placed in the side room, and Beta was taken directly into the inner room by her.

Beta sat on the chair and asked curiously: "You are so coquettish in the mercenary union, are you afraid that it will destroy the character you played before?"