Shirley walked up to Beta and asked in confusion: "Master, what is the Son of Gold?"

Glinton knew that he had lost his words, and immediately pretended to have nothing to hear, lowered his head to drink fruit wine. But Beta had never seen any big scene. He pointed to his hair alertly and said, "People with hair color like me are collectively called the Son of Gold, and so are you."

Shirley said oh, and did not ask any further. She didn't know if she believed it or didn't.

After dealing with Shirley's problem, Beta asked: "Where is the largest slum in Tonggu City? Also, what do I need to pay attention to?"

"The biggest slum is in the North District. I will let the soldiers take you there later." Greenton thought for a while and said, "The only thing you need to pay attention to is time. There will not be too much time left for you. I think at most only three months. After three months, the believers of other gods will definitely come to preach, and I can't always favor you, so you have to find a way to settle those competitors."

Beta nodded to show that he understood.

"Of course, although Tonggu City is under my control, there will be darkness in places with light." Greenton said helplessly: "You will definitely encounter a lot of trouble in the process of preaching. But I understand that those are only minor problems at most. I just hope that when you deal with those problems, you will be gentler and don't exaggerate like in your dreams. After all, this is the territory of our Zell family, and I don't want it to become a mess of ruins."

Beta laughed twice, feeling quite embarrassed. In the game, he encountered a lot of trouble after obtaining territory from the royal family. Many surrounding nobles came to target him openly and secretly, but he took his own knights and called F6 members, pushing them over one after another, killing all over the world, killing the surrounding nobles, and making the whole world know that there is a mad lord in Holevin.

Greenton was a member of the Knights in his dream. At that time, he felt that life was so happy to be revenge was very refreshing. But now he was the lord. If Beta made such a fuss in his territory, he would feel like he was too big just thinking about it. Once the sons of the Gold went crazy, it was definitely not a level that ordinary people could bear. After all, they even dared to kill gods, and there was something they dared not do.

Then the two chatted for a while, and Beta took Shirley away.

Greenton took out a book in his study, which was painted with the appearance of various gods. He turned to the page of Goddess Wojin, stared for a while, then closed it heavily, and then let it go in the bookcase. Then he ringed the golden bell, and after the butler came in, he ordered: "In one month, help me transfer 30% of the gold coins from various stores in the family and put them in my underground storage room."

The housekeeper was a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid of dividing the family, and there are other tribe members who are unwilling to do so."

"I'll give you a team of soldiers." A rare iron-blooded smell appeared on Greenton's gentle face: "If anyone doesn't want to, you beat them until they want to."

The butler smiled happily on his face: "Master, I'm happy to serve you."

On the other hand, Beta and Shirley, led by soldiers, came to the slums in the North City corner. After taking them away, the soldiers left. When they left, the soldier was reluctant to leave and looked back at Shirley's back from time to time.

The two of them stayed at the entrance of the slums. Before they could really get close to the past, they could smell a strange smell. The smell was disgusting, and the sour smell of stool was mixed with the smell of feces.

As a divine creature, Shirley naturally disgusted with this smell. She immediately exhaled a "cleaning magic" to cover the two of them.

Then the air they came into contact with became fresh instantly.

"What a terrible place." Shirley patted her chest, and waves of waves were surging: "The first time I smelled such a disgusting smell."

But Beta suddenly said: "You must have been created by the goddess, it's normal to smell this for the first time."

"Yes." Shirley suddenly realized: "Because I have a lot of knowledge in my head, I always think I have lived for a long time."

From this sentence, Beta confirmed that Shirley was a creature created by the goddess temporarily. This deepened his view of the gods. Creating creatures alone is not uncommon, but after creating creatures, she can have a complete sense of the world and profound knowledge. This is not simple. To put it another way, if the goddess Wojin has enough power, she creates a large number of divine lives at once and then puts it into the human world, wouldn’t it be easy to win the holy war?

But why is Goddess Wojin unwilling to do this?

If Wojin is not strong enough, what about other gods?

Could it be that there is a great limitation to creating divine creatures? Beta's heart was slightly confused, and he suddenly remembered that the angels under the goddess of light seemed to be divine creatures, but the more famous or powerful ones were the ones. Moreover, they could not come to the human world casually, even if they came down, they would have to go back soon.

But why can Shirley?

Thinking of this question, Beta couldn't help staring at Shirley.

Shirley felt Beta's gaze, and then replied with a sweet and charming smile.

At this moment, Beta seemed to see Goddess Wojin standing in front of him.

There was a vague guess in his heart, but Beta didn't say it. He walked into the entrance of the alley, and as long as he stepped into this place, there was another world, the world of the poor.

Compared with the slums of Dongfeng City or the royal city, the slums here seem a little more energetic.

Whether it is the slums of the Wind City or the royal city, what Beta sees are all those insensitive people. There is no anger, no hope, no ambition or no ambition in their eyes.

Ambition and ** are a derogatory term, but in many cases, it is a driving force for a person to make progress. If a person does not even have a trace of ambition and ***, then it is no different from an animal.

But the people in this slum area still have some light in their eyes. When they look at it, they know that they still have some hope for life.

The poor people in the royal city and the Dongfeng City prefer to sit on both sides of the rotten roads and bask in the sun, and live a day without a day. If they are so hungry, they will rob, steal, and even eat human flesh, which is completely the same as wild animals.

But here, Beta saw many poor people working... weaving straw baskets and making linen clothes. There were also many children, with disheveled hair, sucking green and red noses, wearing tattered clothes, picking up bundles of hay or firewood from the woods outside the city for their families to use.

But when they were as old as them, Beta was eating KFC chickens every day, playing games, or running wildly with friends every day, never knowing what the pressure of life is or what the survival crisis is.

Only by comparison can you know what happiness is.

Houses in slums are low and short. Most of them are made of wooden shelves, with roofs paved with hay, and the walls are made of homemade yellow mud bricks of extremely poor quality. Such a house will collapse in a large area in just a heavy rain. Fortunately, such a house will not easily crush people, and it is relatively simple to build.

Beta walked in the muddy paths in the slums... This was not because of the rain, but because the residents on both sides of the road poured domestic wastewater on the road.

There are no sewage ditches and sewages here. Domestic wastewater generated by people taking baths, cooking, etc. will be poured onto the road. Moreover, many people, regardless of men or women, have the urge to pee, will untie their pants at the door of their homes and sprinkle the erotic yellow urine on the road at the door of their homes.

On the way Beta walked, he also encountered many yellow-skinned women, or children urinating and defecating anywhere on the road, as if no one was around.

But when they saw Beta, they were like mice seeing cats. They ran back to their house with a whistle. Some of them were so anxious that they didn't even have time to lift their pants.

The talent of ‘noble temperament’ is like an invisible force field, which suppresses ordinary people and intimidates their nerves, making them frightened and rushes to stay away from Beta’s side.

After Beta left, the poor people came out of the house. They looked at Beta and the beautiful lady's back with lingering fear, and guessed that such noble people would do something to their disgusting slum.

The roads in the slums are narrow and curved, like a maze. The slums are the most crowded class in every city, generally occupying more than 50% of the entire city’s population. A few of them, or even a dozen people, are crowded in short and narrow houses, and these small houses are densely packed in slums that cover less than one-quarter of the total area of ​​the entire city.

Beta walked in this maze called slum for three hours, and almost the entire slum was spent. Under the high altitude view of Joan of Arc, he didn't have to worry about getting lost. Finally, he found a relatively wide and flat place near the center of the slum.

There were originally many bare-ass kids playing here, but after Beta and the other guys arrived, they ran away and stopped to look at the two guys curiously.

After stomping the hard red soil, Beta said with satisfaction: "Yes, it's very suitable for building a temple."

"But this is a land with a master." Shirley looked around: "If there weren't a master, I think there would definitely be people here to build a house. Look at them, they all consciously avoided this place."

"Just ask someone to know."

Beta looked around and waved to the oldest boy in pants: "Come here, kid."

The boy who was pointed at by Beta was startled, looked around, then pointed his dirty finger at himself, and asked with a look of fear: "Sir, are you calling me?"

"Yes, please come here, I have something to ask you." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!