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843 Five-Year Plan

While other sects desperately assassinate the senior staff of the Temple of Light and occupy their temple, trying to take this rare opportunity to cut off a piece of meat from the Temple of Light, the God of Wealth seems very low-key.

They have no interest in the Temple of Light, but are just focusing on building mountains and building roads, and focusing on promoting their small gold cards.

Most lords in this world do not like too turmoil in their territory, so those sects that are killing are not favored by them. They help other territories to create infrastructure, and seem to want to connect all cities with flat roads, the temple of wealth that is very popular with them.

Therefore, the missionary of the Temple of Wealth in Holevin is almost unaffected by the lord.

Unless a lord or his relatives are loyal believers of other sects.

In addition to the Wealth God Cult, there is another sect that also seems quite low-key.

Water God Cult.

As a sister sect of wealth, the temple of the Water God Cult has always been built next to the Temple of Wealth. Now, the people who hold the most small gold cards are the priests and believers of the Water God Cult.

But even so, the promotion of Xiaojin Card still seems very slow.

The information spread in this world is very slow and the illiteracy rate is extremely high.

Culture is generally not high, which also means that the entire world will be able to accept new things accordingly.

Now the focus of the entire Temple of Wealth is on promoting the Little Golden Card. Beta even went to the Bard Guild in person and talked with the guild president about a series of cooperation plans.

To this end, the Temple of Wealth pays 300 gold coins to the Bard Guild every month for five years.

Whenever the poets under the Bard Guild have the opportunity, they will say a few good words to the drunkards in taverns in various countries and cities, and mention the righteous act of building roads in the Temple of Wealth.

Three months later, a series of feedback showed that this decision was quite correct.

As the Pope, Beta held the first meeting on the "Five-Year Plan for the Future Development of the God of Wealth" in Okin City.

During the meeting, all the archbishops of the temple were "Teleported" to the city of Wojin to discuss the specific matters of the five-year plan together.

The meeting lasted ten days, and during this period, Beta set out three guidelines for the five-year plan.

‘Promote the Little Gold Card’, ‘Enter more cities without arousing the lord’, ‘Make sure there is a school of Wealth God next to each temple, adopt orphans with passing qualifications, and cultivate them as a talent reserve for the future’.

These three plans were also recognized by Wojin, who even brought down an oracle in Wojin City to commend Beta.

After seeing this scene, the relationship between the top leaders of the Wealth God Cult became more and more stable.

On the sixth day of the end of the five-year plan, the Storm Saint visited with an envoy.

Because it was an official visit, Emma was wearing a formal floor, with a light blue dress draped over her body and a woman's crystal crown on her head.

After the two sides were not in a manner, Emma checked into the Welcome Hotel.

Then at night, she appeared in the city lord's mansion.

Angel took her daughter's hand and looked her up and down, saying that her daughter had lost weight.

Then Beta felt that Emma seemed to be a little fatter.

The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and then Angel left the room. She knew very well that Emma had something important and wanted to talk to Beta.

The room was quiet and no one came to disturb him. Beta used a ball of incandescent light to illuminate the whole room.

"You have become a legend." Emma looked at Beta with a smile on her eyes: "I remember when I first met, your strength seemed to be weaker than mine."

"Your strength is also stronger."

Emma's level is also lv14, almost a legend.

No matter what, Emma stabilized the shaky Storm Temple, and the Storm Goddess would naturally express it.

"Is the Temple of Storm going to form an alliance with us?" Beta asked.

Emma gave him a blank look: "I can't miss you anymore, come and see you!"

Facing Emma's attack, Beta was just passive. Unlike his cousin, he always felt that women with a girl's body shape would make him feel uneasy, although Emma was fifteen years old and close to sixteen.

But her appearance and appearance are still as twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking at Beta who was pretending to be stupid like a wooden man, Emma couldn't do anything. Sakura sighed softly: "Forget it, this time I came here, except to see you, I just want to talk to you about the alliance between the two religions."

Beta nodded to show that it was clear that the two religions had to negotiate the conditions and rules in private before announcing them. Otherwise, the talk would collapse due to disagreement, which would easily become a joke in the eyes of other sects.

"Of course we are happy to see it happen if we form an alliance with the Storm God Cult."

Although Emma's purpose was expected by Beta, he was still a little happy after hearing the facts were confirmed. After all, there are many friends, which is a good thing, especially when the holy war is about to begin.

No... In fact, the holy war has begun, but it was originally supposed to be the sects of the whole world that were beaten by the God of Light, and many sects tear down the flesh to eat in the Temple of Light.

The sacred war began because the gods felt that they lacked their faith, but if there was a better cake in front of them, they could swallow a piece with just a cut, and everyone would have a portion, and they would have to fight if they coughed?

For this reason, the real jihad has not yet begun. If nothing unexpected happens, it may take several years, or more than ten years.

During this period, the God of Wealth will have great development. At that time, if the holy war really starts, the God of Wealth will definitely have greater strategic space to revolve.

This is all for Beta.

"We will talk about the alliance tomorrow." Emma held her chin and looked at Beta: "Now, as friends, we can talk about private matters."

After not seeing each other for a while, Emma seems to have become more feminine. She looks like a girl, but she has a seductive style. She can only be said to be "talented".

"Of course there is no problem."

Emma: "You didn't attack my mother."

Beta was stunned for a moment: "How is this possible?"

"You're slow to react." Emma said helplessly: "You believe you, you must have not taken action against your mother. But your mother came to the door by herself, right?"

Beta smiled awkwardly.

Most of the time when Angel sees Beta, it is like an ant seeing honey, most of which is the desire to swallow him in one bite.

It can be said that in Woking City, anyone who knows Angel knows her "thinking" about Beta.

"I don't object to your affairs with my mother." Emma's eyes were burning, and the moxibustion made people feel heart-throb: "But you have to remember one thing that I came first, and I knew you first."

Three days later, at the entrance of the main hall of the Woking Temple of the Storm Gods Envoy, under the "gaze" of the two goddesses, a treaty of friendship and peace was signed. The relationship between the two sides was completely equal and there were no adverse conditions for both sides.

This incident did not cause any trouble in the world. After all, it was just a joint effort between two small sects. Even if they merged, it would not be a big deal.

Only Zoroastrianism expressed its opposition. They actually sent a priest to let the God of Wealth interrupt the alliance with the God of Storm and drive the Saint of Storm out of Wojin City. Otherwise, Wojin City will be hit by the most cruel blow from the Zoroastrianism.

These words made the top leaders of the entire city of Wojin almost laughed. Based on the principle of "not killing, we can envoy", the Zoroastrian pastor was just expelled.

A few more days later, the Storm Envoy left Woking City, but Emma secretly stayed.

Her external identity is Storm Magician, Emma Watson.

"Emma, ​​is it okay if you don't go back to the Storm Temple?" Shirley was a little surprised: "Now the Storm Temple should still need you to stabilize the morale of the army inside."

Emma smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. Let me come over and even let me establish a good relationship with Woking City at all costs. This is also the decision of the Pope and the Archbishops."

"Sexual seduction? Destroy the bridge across the river?" Shirley sighed: "You people in the Storm Temple are really heartless. But I can understand that, after all, you, the saint, have been too popular in the Storm Temple recently, and their reputation is far superior to them. If you are still in the Storm Temple, they have no sense of existence at all."

Emma smiled indifferently: "Actually, I am very grateful to them. If it weren't for this, how could I have the opportunity to stay here."

He is sour and my honey. Emma is now sincerely grateful to the person who made this suggestion.

With Emma's joining, the matters in Wojin City became easier, and Shirley's burden was greatly reduced. She even had time to prepare afternoon tea for herself and Beta for a while.

Everything is on track, and the God of Wealth is taking root in Holevin.

After more than four months of this peaceful situation, the elf envoys came.

This time, a team of Night Blade Leopard Hunters came directly, and what's more terrible is that there was an acquaintance Beta had met in the envoy.

Cocoa Yara.

Cocoala restrained her momentum, and most people couldn't feel how strong she was. But Beta could.

Demigod!

Seeing Beta, Cocoala just squinted her eyes and remembered who he was.

"God Pope, actually robbed the tomb?" Cocoala looked at Beta with a smile.

Beta said calmly: "Ms., why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Facing Beta's extremely thick-skinned face, Cocoala didn't say anything, but her expression was a little more disdainful.

Then she turned her head and looked at Shirley beside her, and naturally discovered that her beloved bath towel had turned into a scarf at this time and was draped on this woman.

I felt a little unhappy at the moment, and a trace of a demigod-level aura was leaked.

Almost everyone present shuddered, while Shirley's face turned pale.

But Beta walked two steps and stood in front of Shirley.
Chapter completed!
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