Generally speaking, because most magicians believe in magic goddesses, they are essentially pagans in the eyes of other sects, so it would be strange if they like them very much.

However, the magician is very powerful and has a strong influence, so no one dares to challenge the magician when they are outside. But once they are on their own territory, the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction will be amplified. Moreover, the God of Light is the largest religion in the world, and it is almost a state of supremacy. It is reasonable for these Holy Guards to have such an expression.

Hearing the other party ask, Beta just smiled and said, "Come and meet a friend."

"Can't let him pick you up?" The Holy Guards were a middle-aged man, looking at Beta with some provocation.

Beta smiled and looked at him quietly. After a while, the middle-aged Saint Guards began to sweat on their foreheads. Beta's middle-level master level, not far from the legend, with level suppression, coupled with the pressure of the "noble momentum" talent, the middle-aged man gradually felt that he seemed to be facing a giant dragon.

Not to mention him, even the crowd behind Beta was far away.

The Holy Guard's throat moved twice, and said in a slight manner: "What are you going to do?"

"No, on the contrary. What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged Holy Guard smiled awkwardly. He knew that he had kicked a slap. He thought the other party was just an ordinary young magician, a kitten with only a little bit of sharp claws, but now it seems that the other party is completely a huge lion.

He had to take two steps back and get out of the way to enter the city gate. There was nothing wrong with the other party being able to line up to enter the city as required. He spoke sarcastically and even had the intention of blocking it. The only mistake was himself. If it were an ordinary person, his boss would definitely be towards him, and the black one could turn white. But the other party was obviously a strong man. If there was a real conflict, the only one who was unlucky was himself. After all, in this world, many times, he still spoke according to his strength. Although the organization of the magician was loose, it was no worse than that of the God of Light in the true sense.

At the top of the entrance of the city gate, a huge magic array was engraved with a pattern. This was the camp's tendency to detect the magic array. Beta walked over and several magic white light shone down. Not long after, a layer of blue-white light surrounded him.

Order-neutral camp.

The middle-aged Saint Guard smashed his mouth and felt a little regretful. It would be great if it was chaotic and neutral... Most nobles were chaotic and neutral. Such people could choose to turn a blind eye when entering the city. Of course, if necessary, they could also make a fuss. But this young man was neutral in order and had a strong strength, so he didn't even have the chance to make a fuss.

Maybe there is, but it is not something that someone of his level and strength can provoke.

Beta entered the sanctuary and sighed a little.

In the game back then, it was not easy for players to enter the Sanctuary. They had to have enough reputation and not be hostile to the Sanctuary. But it was easy for Beta and the others, because cousin Shuk was a paladin, and it was very easy for them to bring a few people in under the Pope and the Saint.

The Sanctuary Beta has been here several times. It has been more than 300 years. The construction pattern of the Sanctuary seems to have not changed much. At most, some buildings are missing and some buildings look old.

People came and went on the street, but they seemed very silent. Both sides of the road were filled with vendors, but they just put out the goods and never shouted. If a customer came to buy goods, the voices of the two people would be very low.

These people are almost all believers of the Goddess of Light. They will not shout and scream casually in the city of favor of the Goddess of Light. This is a pious belief and a religious atmosphere that has been agreed upon.

The sanctuary is very large and has a large population. It should be very lively here, but in essence, no matter when, the city is very quiet.

Beta found a hotel and went in. The owner of the hotel was closing his eyes at the counter, muttering something lightly in his mouth, but his voice was very low and he couldn't hear clearly. Between him, there was a small statue of the goddess. Although his face was blurry, judging from his clothes and the spear, he must be the goddess of light.

The owner of this hotel should be silently reciting the teachings of the Church of Light.

Beta waited for a while, and the hotel owner opened his eyes, smiled slightly when he saw Beta, and lowered his voice: "Sorry, I didn't notice you. Do you want to stay or just want to find some food to fill your stomach?"

“You have to both.”

"The best room, thirty silver coins a night." The hotel owner looked at the hotel with two points on his face, "Your Excellency, if you are just sightseeing, I advise you to leave this city soon."

Beta asked curiously: "Why?"

The hotel owner shook his head slightly and did not speak anymore. But Beta saw a worried feeling on his face.

After lunch, Beta took a short rest for a while, and followed the lively crowd to the outer gate of the Cathedral of Light.

There are many believers who either kneel or sit here. Some of them pray with their eyes closed, while others just sleep simply.

Most of them are crazy believers, who firmly believe that the closer they are to the glory of the goddess, they will be able to enter the kingdom of God after death.

Beta followed the stone road to the front door.

The gate is made of pure white marble, about fifteen doors high and about eight meters wide.

At the door stood four fully armed and majestic Holy Guards. When they saw Beta coming, they immediately became alert and put their hands on their weapons.

It’s not their fault that they are nervous. Beta is obviously dressed as a magician, and his body is surrounded by magic elements. Just like the doorman saw a man walking over with a long sword, it is normal for him to have a warning reaction.

In order not to cause misunderstanding, Beta stopped about ten meters away. He took out a letter of introduction from the mansion art space and said, "I am recommended to come and join His Majesty the Pope."

The four Holy Guard generals were skeptical. One of them came over, picked up the recommendation letter from Beta's hand and read it for a while, and said, "Wait a minute."

Then I entered with the recommendation letter.

Beta was waiting quietly outside and looked at the surrounding environment.

Here is very close to the heart of light in the air. The bright light shines. Although there is no temperature, it is bathed in the light, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

In fact, this is not an illusion. The Heart of Light itself has the dual effects of healing and antidote, but the larger the range, the smaller the effect.

Beta waited for a while, and a blue dressed in white armor came out of the room. Every time he took a step, his iron boots would hit the ground and make a thumping sound. It made people feel that his armor was quite heavy.

And being able to move in heavy armor is naturally good.

This man is quite handsome, and paired with a white armor, which looks like a paladin's aura. But Beta knew that this man was definitely not a paladin.

Because the paladin's "Body of Light" talent will directly assimilate the armor he wears and reduce its weight to almost no limit. In essence, it is no different from wearing a piece of cloth armor, but it also has the defensive ability of iron armor.

Therefore, although the paladin wears heavy armor when walking, it does not appear bulky, nor does it make a loud noise.

"Your name is Cook?" The young man looked up and down at Beta, and after a while, he said, "Come in with me."

Beta followed him into the front door of the Cathedral of Light. Inside was a long flat stone path. On both sides of the road, there was a statue every ten meters. Judging from the clothes and weapons of the statue, he should be the most famous paladin.

The walkway was long, and occasionally saw the Holy Guards or priests on the road. After about five minutes, the young man led Beta to a side hall of the cathedral.

The height of this side hall is about ten meters, with a dome under the dome, and it is a reception room with an area of ​​about 1,500 square meters. The venue used for small banquets is enough. However, the area of ​​this side hall is only about one-two percent of the large teaching.

There are many chairs and tables in the side hall. It can be seen that this place is occasionally used as a banquet venue.

At the end of the side hall, a middle-aged man stood, wearing a red robe.

Archbishop in the Cardinal!

Beta walked up to the man and gave a tribute. Now he plays Cook, a little nobleman, not a pope, so it is normal to give a tribute.

The Archbishop in Cardinal read the letter of recommendation for a while, then looked up at Beta: "Since you were introduced by an acquaintance, I will trust you for the time being."

As soon as he heard this, Beta knew that he did not trust him, but this was normal. He could only trust a person with just a letter, and only fools would do this.

"If your magical abilities are good, it will be of some use to us. So, what do you want?"

Beta asked, “When will I see His Majesty the Pope?”

The Cardinal looked up and down for a while, shook his head and said, "His Majesty the Pope is busy with all his time, and he can find time to see you. Since you are here, please follow our command. When the matter is settled, you will get benefits beyond your imagination."

"That……"

The Cardinal suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Beta's words: "I don't have time to chat with you, Doro, take him to the Inhuman Hall and ask Sadru to teach him how to do things in the future."

After saying this, the Archbishop of Cardinal left.

The young man waved his hand aside and signaled Beta to follow.

Beta also knew that things could not go so smoothly, and he could see the Pope of the Church of Light from the beginning.

He followed this young man named Doro.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the side hall, and after walking for a while, Doro was in front of him without looking back, and suddenly said, "Is Haidi okay?"

"Do you know Heidi?"

"Well." Doro's dull voice came from his face: "We were companions of a mercenary group."
Chapter completed!