It’s no wonder that Katy and the young bishop both had such a happy expression.

In the past, under the cracks of war, the most suffering was ordinary civilian believers. No one cared about their life or death. The superiors paid more attention to other interests, such as territory, wealth, and power.

Only when they can seek more of these three benefits will they pay a little attention to the living environment of ordinary people. After all, for them, leading the people can be considered a resource, and it is also a very valuable type.

Anyway, if you have cut one, you will grow one more in more than ten years.

Although Katy is now a senior, she is essentially a poor family. And now the bishops of the Woking Temple are almost all from poor families. They all know how hard it is for ordinary people to live under the crushing of large forces, and they have witnessed it with their own eyes, or heard of the powerless struggle of ordinary people in war.

If the instructions under the Holy City of Wojin are seeking benefits in the cracks, then they will obey the orders and will not have any questions about the instructions of Wojin City. After all, all forces will do this, which is normal.

But a divine religion that is willing to help and mainly ordinary believers is almost unique in the human world.

Such practices are mostly stupid in the eyes of other people with superiors. But the people below will not see this way. They will only feel that and think that such a divine religion is completely worthy of their swearing loyalty.

"Announce this to all believers in the church and tell them that our God Church will not give up any of our fellow church members."

The young bishop ran aside and excitedly told everyone what had just happened.

A brief silence fell into the church, and then a cheering excitedly.

Thanks to the goddess, to Wojincheng, to the pope's voice, one after another.

At the same time, Shirley was reading a report in front of Beta, more than a thousand kilometers away.

"Now the Desert Kingdom seems to have been controlled by Zoroastrianism, and the king has become their puppet. However, their rule is not stable, and there are often sporadic uprisings and righteousness, which greatly weakens the Zoroastrian's war mobilization ability."

Beta thought for a while and said, "This is normal. It will take at least decades or even hundreds of years of education to completely occupy a country. But what I am even more curious is that when Zoroastrianism occupied the desert kingdom, we did not receive any news."

Shirley put down the paper in her hand: "The Storm Temple seems to know something, but they have not vented other gods. We have been operating in Holevin most of the time. Recently, we either dig canals or self-inspection and rectification. We don't know much about the outside."

Beta smiled and said, "The saints of the Storm Temple are here with us. Besides, they are being suppressed by a Zoroastrianism, so they may feel embarrassed and don't want to say it. Besides, the various sects have been suspicious of each other recently, and they don't want to reveal the fact that they are actually very weak, for fear that other sects will take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the blame."

"It's quite pitiful." Shirley sighed: "I'm afraid that if one day the Storm Temple can't hold on, I come to beg Emma, ​​the Saint Emma to go back to save the venue. As Emma's man, are you just watching and not helping?"

Beta nodded and sighed: "It's possible."

"So you take Emma's virginity away as soon as possible. As long as she is not a saint, the Storm Temple will have no reason to beg her to go back." Shirley chuckled.

"I'll think about it again."

Beta had to admit that Shirley was very reasonable. Now it seems that the Storm Temple will be forced into a desperate situation by Zoroastrianism one day. At that time, Emma, ​​as a saint, must go back to help, and she must not watch her return to the shaky Storm God Cult like a moth to the flame.

Seeing Beta seriously considering this matter, Shirley pulled out another piece of paper: "Now Judy has taken the Wingdow Squad to Sicilya. A team of White Crocodile Squad happens to patrol the waters of the canal near Sicilya City. They may arrive at their destination faster than the Wingdow Squad."

Because I helped the Metal Dragon Clan transform a giant dragon, I sent a winged dragon there. In the past two years, in addition to the three golden dragons, there have been nineteen winged dragons in the Wojin City, and it was just right to organize an air winged dragon team.

"The vanguard troops can indeed protect the believers for the time being, but I think the war between the two sides will escalate." Beta looked on the map for a while and said: "The south is connected by Domingo and Francisco as the east-west. In the thirteen cities on the line, all the bishops took half of the priests and guards to support Sicilya and obeyed Kati's command. The first priority task is to protect the believers. If the war ends in a short time, they will stay and be responsible for the post-war comfort and urban reconstruction of the residents of Sicilya."

Shirley exclaimed: "This can strengthen the spread of faith in the city of Sicily."

"After the bishop goes to war, his divine affairs are temporarily presided over by the instructor of the doctrine. It is important to do a good job of defense, which is the top priority."

Shirley wrote down all of this, then went to the cathedral and used magic information to spread it.

In the evening, Beta finished handling the matter at hand and after taking a shower, she saw Shirley on her bed.

Then there was the lingering attention. Since the legend, Beta has been very interested in that aspect.

The two of them fought fiercely, with a strong warmth.

More than half an hour later, when Shirley was about to reach her first peak, a golden beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped Shirley, and even Beta was also enveloped.

Shirley, lying on the bed, began to become more and more sacred and inviolable.

Beta's body is stiff: "..."

At this time, Shirley was probably said to be Wu Jin's expression for a moment. She looked at Beta Qiangwang's body above, and she floated down her eyes. She saw that her own legs were spread open and her bodies were closely connected.

Then waves of "heat waves" surge into the soul.

'Um……'

After a gentle chant, the golden light shrank back into the sky as if it was electric shocked.

This happened in less than two seconds.

Shirley's body twitched in the bed for a while, then she covered her mouth and laughed, feeling two points of pride.

That sacred feeling has disappeared.

Beta took a breath: "You are still laughing, the goddess won't castrate me later."

Shirley smiled even more happily, she hugged Beta and bit her harshly on his shoulder with excitement.

Two hours later, Beta, who was sleeping, was summoned to the Kingdom of Wojin.

Wu Jin, who was fluttering in white dress, looked at him fiercely.

Beta pretended that nothing had happened and asked, "Goddess, you haven't summoned me for nearly a year. Is there something important happening?"

Seeing Beta's expression was dull, Wojin felt relieved and his tense face looked a little better: "I do have something to notify you. A few days ago, many gods suddenly became obvious, and a lot of faith was blessed."

“Forcibly increase the level of believers?”

"Yes!" Wu Jin nodded: "They have accumulated a lot of faith power, and it has been less than ten years since I woke up and now, and my strength is less than one-third of the original one. It is difficult to help you. At most, Shirley and Katy are promoted to legend."

Beta sighed: "The holy war is finally about to begin."

Wu Jin looked at Beta, and there seemed to be a little apology in his crystal-clear eyes: "Please be careful, please be careful."

After returning from the Kingdom of God, Beta sat back in the study, and he asked Shirley to call Angel, Emma, ​​and even Pamela over.

Pamela's light wings shine the whole room as if it were daytime. She has been living in seclusion in the city of Wojin recently, and rarely comes out in the room. At most, she helps Beta calculate tax accounts, so there are few people in Wojin City who know her existence.

The four girls in pajamas looked at Beta curiously.

Pamela is a clone of the God of Love, born charming and charming. She said in a charming manner: "His Majesty the Pope, do you want to call us together..."

Even if she doesn't finish her sentence, everyone present will understand it.

Beta coughed lightly: "Be serious! Pamela, let me ask you, have you felt any changes in the power of the God of Love recently?"

Pamela shook her head inexplicably: "No."

"So, God of Love is out! It's not surprising that her temple is almost gone, and there are not many people who believe in her." Beta looked at Pamela and suddenly asked, "Are you interested in becoming a god?"

Without saying this, let alone Pamela, even the other three women were shocked.

Becoming a god...Is this something that can be said?

Beta turned his head and looked at Shirley: "I inform the goddess and bring me and Pamela to the Kingdom of God at the same time. Angel, Emma, ​​you go and issue orders to let all the temples in the city pay attention to the actions of other gods, and only report them all in a bit suspicious way. In addition, please help me organize the information sent."

“No problem.”

The mother and daughter said at the same time.

A few minutes later, Beta took Pamela's hand and entered the Kingdom of Wojin.

As soon as he appeared, Pamela moaned and fell to the ground, unable to look up.

This is the Kingdom of Wojin. As the clone of a strange god, she will naturally be greatly suppressed.

"What did you come up to bring this woman with a scent of a woman with a (female watch) all over her body?"

"I want her to agree with you to the contract between Master and servant God and turn her into the God of Love."

Wojin's eyes lit up: "The woman's smell of the God of Love is really weak, I have ideas! Tell me about your plan."

"Help Pamela build a temple and build a statue of God. The name of God of Love will be called Pamela in the future." Beta smiled with a bit of coldness: "Let's help her write the doctrine, and indicate that God of Love is your servant god, the derivative god of your "marriage god", and at the same time, it makes the doctrine of God of Love more in neutral order. Pamela is the clone of the original God of Love, and she can also attract the power of the faith of God very quickly. In this way, no one will know the original God of Love again, and will even become a nameless god, and will eventually die. Pamela can replace it."

Wojin smiled happily: "Yes, I wanted to kill that bitch hundreds of years ago." (https:)

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