887 The Goddess of Wealth Starts to Shout Out of Poverty
Beta found the country of Nyala on the map. Beta looked at it and found that the country was indeed on the northern border. According to previous intelligence, they were indeed on the front line of fighting against the Five Colored Dragon.
"We have no stronger weapons."
Doron showed a disappointed look. If an ordinary politician was a man, he would not believe what Beta said at this time.
But as a pure soldier, he doesn't have so many twists and turns.
"But I think we can support you in another way."
Doron didn't have any joy, and just asked simply: "How to support it?"
"We will give you some weapons and food."
Beta is the lord, and he has led troops to fight wars. He is very clear that during the war, logistics is the most important. Now the battle between the Nyala Kingdom and the five-colored dragon is in a gel state, so I guess Nyala Kingdom has no logistics at all.
The dragon has an air advantage. As long as it finds human cities and cultivated land, it will spit out a dragon's breath and run away.
It can not only increase the pressure on human logistics lines, but also greatly damage human morale.
After all, even the food in the hinterland may be destroyed. Could it be that it is really hungry to fight?
Doron was even more disappointed, and even had a hint of despair in it: "Uncle, our two countries are far away. It is almost impossible to support money and equipment through our country. The countries in the middle do not allow a large number of weapons to pass through their borders."
Not only will it not be allowed, it will even take action to snatch it.
After all, a large amount of material is a hot commodity for a country, and you will not suffer any loss if you swallow it.
"I must have considered this." Beta smiled and said, "Is there a way I can avoid this?"
Doron's slightly cloudy eyes lit up: "Take it serious?"
"I don't have to lie about this."
"Feel sorry."
Duolon took a deep breath. He knew that he was quite unsatisfied with his question. If the other party had a poor mind, he might be unhappy, so he apologized immediately.
It is indeed unreasonable to question a pope's words, and it is in a formal situation.
But this matter was too important to his country, and he had to confirm it.
"It's okay, I understand." Beta waved his hand gently: "I can't tell you the specific method for the time being, but I can swear in front of the statue of this religion. There is no lie about this."
"This... is so good, so good." Doron couldn't help but lower his head and fist and palms to fight each other, then quickly turned a few small circles, finally calmed down and asked, "So, what's the price?"
Soldiers speak directly.
Beta smiled and said, "The Church of Wealth has the right to preach peacefully in the Kingdom of Nyala."
Doron frowned slightly.
He knew very well that once religion is rooted in China, it would be too big to lose its responsibilities. It would be better for those who are more kind, neutral and evil.
"Our purpose is to never interfere with the rule of the royal family and lords." The Bassacre stood up and said seriously: "I hope you can stay in Holevin for a few more days, go to other cities, and inquire about the missionary methods of our Woking Temple. You will understand that our Wealth God Church has no interest in government affairs and rights."
Doron thought for a while and said, "I have to think about it."
Beta nodded. This was a big deal after all, so the other party thought about it. Besides, Beta felt that this general should have the means to talk to his own king two or three thousand kilometers away.
Many magic items can do this, and every time they contact each other, it will cost a considerable amount of money.
Duolong exited the study.
The room became quiet and Beta continued to handle the government affairs on the desktop. When everything was about to be completed, the door suddenly opened.
His study has a high level of security, and only a few of her women can come in without reporting.
Shirley came in and read a document to Beta: "Where was there in the eastern Horace, the engineering team dug up a monument, and many undead creatures ran out of it, causing great harm. And the local lords protested us solemnly."
"This matter... let Emma go over for public relations." Beta thought for a while and said, "I apologize to the local lord with great enthusiasm. All the injured or dead migrant workers will be compensated according to the rules set before."
He thought for a while and said, "Use magical messaging to inform Katy, and ask her to take people to clear the undead creatures in the monument. In addition, let Judy ride the pterodactyl to help."
"OK."
If it were before, Beta would have been sure that he had pacified this matter. But now, as the leader of the One Cult, especially when the Divine Cult is getting bigger and bigger, it is no longer suitable to leave Wojin City casually.
So, sometimes, power is also an invisible cage.
Although major events happened hundreds of kilometers away, Wojin City was still very peaceful.
Two days later, Duolong came to the door again.
"Dear Crown, how much support do you have?"
"Eight thousand gold coins!"
Duolon was a little disappointed. This number was very large, but it seemed a little small in the face of a national war.
"per month!"
The middle-aged general was startled: "Monthly?"
"Yes, every month! Help you for a year in exchange for future missionary rights." Beta thought for a while and said, "But your country shouldn't have much food anymore, and the food around your country will definitely increase the price. Even if you give you eight thousand gold coins a month, you can't buy anything."
Doron said helplessly: "But it can still play a big role. The Five-Colored Dragon almost destroyed all of our things."
"So, I plan to convert eight thousand gold coins into the same value of food and equipment and transport it to your country."
"It is almost impossible for a crown prince. You have to understand that the countries along the way will definitely not allow such a large sum of food and weapons to slip away from their noses every month."
"What if I use a large teleportation array?"
Ah...what array?
Half an hour later, Doron left the study with a surprised expression.
At the window of Beta Station, he watched Doron leave and smiled.
Now the God of Wealth has the ability to protect itself, and the strongest Temple of Light is in a civil war. It is time to release the large teleportation array.
The matter of Nyala is an excellent advertisement for the promotion of large teleportation arrays.
Holewen's transportation and water conservancy, plus a large teleportation array.
Other forces did not dare to grab the construction information of the large teleportation array at will, so they could only buy it from Beta.
And then…this is another huge income.
Last night, Wokin brought Betara to the Kingdom of God to complain, saying that he had spent too much money recently, and several golden platforms in the Kingdom of God had disappeared.
Beta thought about it and it was indeed time to open source.
If this continues, the gold that Wojin has survived for hundreds of years will be "defeated" by him within ten years at most.
Chapter completed!