274 Spiritual Projection
Many people know what a temple means. Zorro is a professional, and he knows even more.
Better survival guarantees and better spiritual comfort. Each temple can slightly improve the physical fitness of the population within a certain range, and it is not easy to get sick, and it is not easy to be entangled by evil spirits or evil spirits.
It can be said that there will be many nobles living around each temple, and the value of that land will also increase. Of course, except for the Temple of the Underworld and the Temple of the Evil God. After all, the former is related to death, while the latter is incompatible with the world, and most people will stay away from it.
Zorro was delighted, but soon he became alert: "Which god do you believe in is not an evil god, right?"
It’s not a big deal that Zorro is like this. Generally speaking, most temples of good gods will be set up in rich areas, and even less favorable areas will be set up in areas with few people. The temple will buy land that is not inhabited around. After the temple is built, the land will definitely appreciate. Then they sell the land and can easily obtain the funds needed for the early operation of the temple.
Zoro traveled around the world, but never saw a temple set up in a slum.
The first reason is that this will reduce the honor and dignity of the temple. When others see, how high will the prestige or style of the temple set up in a slum be?
The second is that the land around the temple cannot be sold for price, and there are not many rich or nobles willing to be neighbors with the poor.
Due to these two reasons, no temple was ever set up in a slum. Even the most unpopular temple of the Underworld is at most a place in a sparsely populated area. They have never considered slums. The difference is to do good deeds. Only when the spread of faith is needed to strengthen the spread of faith will you think of going to the slums to buy the hearts of the people.
Beta knew why Zorro was so wary, and he asked, "Are you literate?"
Zorro hesitated for a moment and nodded in response: "You can understand ordinary documents."
"This is the teachings of our temple." Beta took out a handwritten book from the space: "You can just flip through it, and then you will have your own judgment. It's useless to just say it."
Zoro wiped his hands on his body, and after confirming that there was no sweat, he took the Dominician teachings from Beta. After looking through for a while, he gently closed the dominician, and there was a little more divine in his eyes: "If this dominician is true, then you are indeed good gods. But why have I never heard of this goddess Dominician?"
"New God." Beta chuckled slowly, "A new god was born in heaven, and we sensed her greatness and sublimity, because we began to preach her ideas and honor to the world."
"But you can't prove that this doctrine is really the concept of Goddess Wokin." Zorro was actually already moved, but he was still a little wary. After all, he knew very well. The world was full of lies and deceptions: "If you have a way to prove this, then I can give you the land for free."
"It's not necessary to give it away." Beta smiled: "I will still give out a hundred gold coins to buy that land. But now we must find a way to prove that this doctrine is the basis for our temple's future actions, and forgive us for saying goodbye."
Beta was about to get up and leave, but Shirley behind him suddenly said, "I can prove it about this."
Hearing this, Beta was a little surprised at first, but soon realized that Shirley was a divine creature, and she knew some strange magic or skills. It was not a strange thing.
Zorro looked at Shirley who was not as beautiful as the world should have, and nodded gently: "Then it's a good lady."
"Is that OK?" Shirley asked Beta.
For Shirley, Beta is the Pope and the special talent designated by the goddess himself, and she is also a man she must serve with her body and mind. Before doing important things, with his consent, it is necessary. The etiquette and steps that should be taken.
"Please trouble you." Beta was worried about how to prove this. If Shirley had a way to do it, it would be a great thing.
After getting the approval, Shirley took a breath and closed her eyes.
A dazzling golden light emerged from her body, with a majestic divinity in this golden light. Beta only felt a little depression, while Zorro felt a mountain pressing on her body.
For most mortals, things like divinity are suppressed by an irresistible and immune momentum. Zorro's whole body was trembling, and he looked a little panicked when he looked at Shirley.
The matter was not finished yet. At this moment, a golden light appeared in the air and directly enveloped Shirley.
Shirley's expression and momentum have completely changed when she was shining by the young master of gold. If Shirley was beautiful just now, she was beautiful, but her temperament is still something that humans can understand. But at this time, Shirley had an indescribable sense of sacredness in her temperament.
Beta took a breath directly: "Goddess, have you personally descended?"
"It's not considered a god's descending, I just share some divine thoughts to come and take a look." When Shirley spoke, the person was clearly right next to her, but her voice seemed to be coming from the sky, with a feeling of emptiness and ethereality.
She stood there for a few seconds, as if she was reading Shirley's memory. After a while, she frowned: "I am asking me to project my divine thoughts over, for this?"
When Zorro seemed a little unhappy when he heard the woman in front of him, he was swaying violently, and the cold sweat on his body was like a waterfall.
But Beta was still sitting in the chair, and he said calmly: "After all, this is for your faith to be passed on. Anyway, you have already come down, or tell Mr. Zorro that this doctrine is indeed your decree."
"It's really troublesome!" Shirley turned her eyes to Zorro, who was kneeling and lowered her head to the ground, and hummed: "Do you believe it?"
"Don't dare, don't dare." Zorro was on the ground, shook his head vigorously.
The god is pitiful. The great man Zorro had met before was at most the lord of a city, but now a god projected his divine thoughts. Even if this god is a new god, even if her strength is not very strong, God is a god, which is a world of difference from those of them.
Zorro never thought that he would meet a god and could even listen to her words.
There was a huge joy in the huge panic, and everyone in the world was proud to be able to hear the holy word, and Zorro was no exception.
He choked and cried, his great uneasiness and great joy blended with his great joy, and he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't even control his body to move.
Shirley looked at Zorro with no joy or sorrow, then she turned to Beta and said in an indescribable subtle tone: "Look, this is the posture that a believer and mortal should have when seeing the gods. In contrast, you really don't regard me as a goddess."
Beta laughed: "I think this is good."
"It's up to you." Shirley looked at him deeply, and then said, "I'm leaving, by the way... Shirley, you can use it no matter how you use it. Don't dare to do it because she looks like me. You are quite brave now. I thought you would use her as a scabbard on the first night, and you haven't taken action even though you think of dragging it until now."
"I'm not that erotic person," Beta explained.
Shirley smiled coldly: "Maybe you think that dirty mixed-blood succubus is more attractive than the divine creature I created?"
Hearing this, Beta couldn't help but cough.
Then Shirley snorted again, and the golden light on her body quickly disappeared.
The endless divine power disappeared, Shirley closed her eyes and leaned softly to the side. Beta immediately stood up and hugged her.
Leaning in Beta's arms, the real Shirley opened her eyes and smiled and said, "Sorry, Master, I don't have any strength at all now. Just hug me for a while, I like it very much."
Beta smiled bitterly, but had to do it as Shirley said. He was not a ruthless and desireless ascetic monk. Whether it was Emma or Shirley, in fact, they were all very attractive women in his subjective cognition. The reason why he did not have intimacy and ambiguous relationship with them was that he did not want to mess with Qingqian too much.
As for the city lord’s wife... that was a real bad fate.
Although it means he is taking advantage, in fact, it is better to say that the city lord’s wife “injured” him. Now that men and women are equal, women are molested by men is not a strange thing.
Beta held Shirley, let her sit on her thighs, and then hugged her in her arms.
I have to say that Shirley is very charming. Just holding her, her bent but warm and fragrant body, made him have a physiological reaction.
Shirley felt the movement under her buttocks. She smiled slightly, said nothing, but buried her head in Beta's arms, looking satisfied.
At this time, Zoro was still kneeling on the ground, and his forehead was still pressed against the ground.
Seeing him like this, Beta couldn't help but say, "My Excellency Zorro, the goddess has left."
Zorro's body moved left and right, but it didn't get up. When Beta was wondering, Zorro's crying voice sounded: "Your Excellency, can you pull me? I'm afraid of having no strength at all."
Beta looked speechless and used his mental power to use a magic trick to drag Zorro up from the ground.
Zorro just stood up and was about to speak, but when he saw Shirley hiding in Beta's arms, he was shocked and hurriedly put his head down again. Now he had automatically linked Shirley to Goddess Wojin. Seeing such an ambiguous scene, he naturally didn't dare to take a look, for fear that there would be a divine punishment to surrender.
Beta looked at Zorona's careful appearance and was speechless. He took out a gold brick from the space: "This is a hundred gold coins, you have collected it. I hope you can go to that land tomorrow. I need your help in some things."
“As you wish.”
Chapter completed!