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1098 I don't even have a small family anymore

If you want to ask Emma if she missed the title of Saint, then she naturally has it. Novels.

After all, this title has protected her for nearly ten years. The Temple of Storm has also protected her for nearly ten years, protecting her from political factors, not to mention the knowledge and divine arts she learned after becoming a saint. It can be said that the Temple of Storm has great kindness to her.

Even though for some reason, the Temple of Storm sold her to Beta in disguise, she still felt grateful to the Temple of Storm.

Just looking at the "new" saint in front of her, her dress was almost exactly the same as before, and even her hairstyle was the same, she felt a little emotional.

And this saint is also her acquaintance... her former subordinate.

The two saints of the old and new look at each other, one misses the other, and the other has a sense of challenge in their sight.

In the teleportation array, more than 60 winged dragons emerged soaring into the sky, followed by Beta's guard of honor, shining with golden light... After all, Wojin is the goddess of wealth, so the basic color of the entire God of Wealth is gold, whether it is clothing or equipment. Rich people use this color, which is nouveau riche, and rich and powerful people use this color, which is a rich man. If you have money, strength, and connotation... that is called luxury.

Now the founding of the God of Wealth has not been long, and in the eyes of most people, they are still rich. However, as the God of Wealth spends money every day to open mountains and build roads, and use work instead of relief to help the poor, the whole world's view of the God of Wealth is slowly transitioning from a rich man to a luxury.

Beta estimated that in another ten or twenty years, the whole world's impression of the God of Wealth will be able to change.

Looking at the more than 60 pterosaurs that began to hover over their heads, welcoming Beta's Storm Temple team, a brief riot occurred. Many people's faces changed a little.

The matter was not over yet, and Sorilana finally came out. She was not very conspicuous. When she appeared, she didn't have much gaze on her.

But the next moment, she transformed into a golden dragon nearly fifty meters long.

Although she deliberately restrained herself, even if she was weak, she still had a great impact on ordinary people. Moreover, if a giant suddenly appeared in front of her, as long as a person with normal mentality would develop a fear.

The welcome teams on both sides of the road immediately harassed themselves. A large group of people ran around like headless ants. It took about several minutes before they stopped and re-arranged in two rows.

But their eyes were full of fear.

Sorilana walked to Beta, leaned down, then lowered her wings and used them as a step.

Beta pulled Emma and sat down step by step on Sorilana's back, full of tune. It would be strange if he pretended like this in the game and was not sprayed by the players. He was a joke for being funny. But in this world where information is not well-informed and information dissemination is extremely slow, this style is a style that only big people have.

In fact, Beta didn't want to do this, but she couldn't resist the request of Shirley and Emma, ​​who were responsible for the "appearance project", especially Emma, ​​who was very firm in this regard.

Looking at Emma seriously, Beta agreed.

In fact, just think about it carefully and you can understand Emma's mentality of "returning to her parents' home". You have to show off how good her husband is and how good she is to marry herself. This is the mentality that most women will have.

After understanding Emma’s idea, Beta certainly agreed. After all, Emma ruined her white and soft body. So what’s the point of pretending to be stylish and giving her some face!

Then Sorilana got up and walked slowly along the avenue with Beta and Emma.

The saint of the Storm Temple was given aside, with a subtle expression. She was obviously unhappy, but she had to pretend to be smiling.

Emma looked at the other person with a condescending look and chuckled in her heart: Win.

Every time the golden dragon took a step, the ground would tremble, and the people in the welcoming team on both sides of the road all had their legs trembling, and they all looked up in panic as the giant beast as many as ten meters passed by themselves.

If reason hadn't told them that the golden dragon was a guest, they would have run away long ago.

The walls of the city gate in the distance have been cleared.

The Storm Pope, wearing a blue and white silk robe, looked at the golden dragon slowly walking over from a distance, with a gloomy face: "He is demonstrating."

There were several archbishops next to him, one of them said: "Pope, Beta has always ignored things outside. In the past few years he served as the God of Wealth, it seems that he has only served as an elves once, and once was invited by King Holevin. Is there a special reason for this sudden visit to our holy city?"

Pope Storm is still very young, and of course, he looks old compared to Beta. He corrected his Pope Crown and said: "The diplomatic documents he had sent before were summarized in addition to some normal etiquette terms, which can be summarized in a 'friendly visit'."

The other archbishops frowned.

They didn't think the other party came with a friendly attitude. Just looking at the more than 60 hovering winged dragons, the golden dragon, and the hundred cavalry regiments that looked like guards of honor, but were actually guarding the elite temple.

No matter how you look at it, such a power can attack the Holy City head-on. Moreover, according to legend, Pope Beta's strength is also quite strong. It seems that before he became the Pope, he was given the title of "Red Robe Priest".

Very killer.

Such a pope will definitely not have a good thing when he runs to the Temple of Storm.

This is the view of most senior officials of the Storm God Cult, and seeing this amazing travel podium now further illustrates this point.

If ordinary people are furious in this way, they will be angry.

But the top management of the Storm Temple was a little guilty.

They knew their affairs, and they guessed that the secret alliance with Zoroastrianism was exposed.

Pope Storm took a deep breath: "No matter what, the other party's behavior is too rude. Do we understand with a clear conscience?"

Seeing that the Pope set the tone, the other archbishops nodded slightly.

They waited for the Golden Dragon to come over.

At first, the archbishops had a relaxed expression, but when the golden dragon walked to the city wall, they felt the pressure.

After all, almost all archbishops are promoted by faith subsidies. They have almost no decent combat experience, and it is even more impossible to face extremely bad situations like the dragon.

But now they finally have a chance to face it.

Sorilana's back is seventeen meters high. If she raises her neck straight, it is about twenty-one meters high.

Beta sat on the dragon's back, which was about two meters higher than the city wall.

Looking down at the people on the city wall, Beta took their eyes on them, and then looked at the middle-aged man wearing the sky-blue crown and said, "Pope Gus, for the first time I met, I am Beta Lyon of the God of Wealth."

"Gui'an, welcome to our Storm Holy City."

Pope Gus nodded, and he looked at the squad of pterosaurs gradually approaching in the sky. At this time, many storm priests took off and lined up in a square formation to block ahead.

The Wingdragon team did not forcibly break out, but slowly climbed up and continued to hover under Judy's leadership.

After watching this scene, Gus continued: "It's just that the battle under Beta's crown is too exaggerated, doesn't it look like a guest?"

"Don't it?" Beta asked with a smile.

"It's like a villain."

"There is no way. For my own safety, I have to make some preparations. After all, my safety is also related to the safety of many people."

This was soft and hard. Pope Gus vibrated his heart when he heard it, but his face still looked like a smile: "Don't worry, our Holy City can ensure that everything is safe."

"Really?" Beta's expression looked very naive.

"Of course it's true." The Pope smiled and said, "So your dragon cannot enter the city in this form. Although we are not afraid of dragons, ordinary people may be frightened."

“As you wish.”

Both Beta and Emma floated.

Soriraso quickly transformed into a blonde and blue-eyed elf beauty.

Many storm priests who saw this scene were very envious.

The Dragon Knight is originally a symbol of identity. If the Dragon Rider is a great beauty, the fun in it will make people feel like they are in heaven.

The three of them slowly landed on the city wall, while Judy took the Wingdragon team to leave for the time being and stationed on the hill not far away.

The team also arrived at the city gate and was queuing up to be taken into the city.

At this time, Emma was finally able to speak. She looked at Gus and smiled and said, "Long time no see, Gus... the crown prince."

Seeing Emma, ​​Gus' almost unchanging smile finally changed a little. He replied awkwardly: "Long time no see, Ms. Emma."

It's not his fault for being embarrassed.

More than two years ago, he was one of Emma's bishops. Emma secretly promoted him to become the archbishop. After the death of the former pope, Emma also supported the shaky Storm God Cult, and secretly sent him to the position of pope when the Divine God Cult was in danger.

But not long after he took office, after integrating his power, he directly "selled" Emma to the God of Wealth.

Although Emma does want to be ‘sold’ to Beta, this does not mean that Gus is not an ungrateful person.

The feeling of meeting my former boss, benefactor, and I have revenged my kindness and revenge. It is quite indescribable.

Gus wanted to leave, but this was impossible.

So I can only endure this embarrassment.

Emma looked at Gus' expression and sighed slightly in her heart. Then she looked at the other archbishops. The people she stared at were all away from their eyes, and no one dared to look at her.

In the end, the Pope of Storm broke his silence: "Three, please follow us, and next, you will be at home."

"It was Emma's home, so what's the point of returning..." Sorilana suddenly said, "When Emma lived in the past, let's arrange us there!"

A group of people became silent awkwardly.

"It's not that you can't even get Emma's residence."

The atmosphere became more and more awkward.
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