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Chapter 110 My old husband is the Pope (3)

Chapter 110 My father-in-law is the Pope (3)

I originally thought that even the Frost Dragon could allow Old John, who was left behind, to learn magic from the request, but this should be just a matter of nodding.

Who knew that Old John's attitude was extremely firm, just two words: "No!"

Yang Dashuan was anxious and assigned Joan of Arc to soften and hard soak. After a day or two, he did not let the old guy go.

Old John said this: "Little Bitch, although I don't know where you have such a strong mental power. But I advise you not to learn magic. This is not just my advice, but also my request! Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Joan of Arc."

This sentence has always puzzled Yang Dashuan.

Isn't it just to learn magic? Why is it so serious? It's because of this and that. I'm just thinking about Joan of Arc. Without powerful power, it's not enough to intimidate the robbers on the wasteland, nor is it enough to ensure the safety of the girls, so I plan to make up my mind to learn magic.

But this old guy doesn't allow it.

"Is this the so-called restriction?" Yang Dashuan smacked his lips.

Learning magic and digging wells are the same.

If you directly obtain the corresponding secrets, you will learn this kind of magic even if your personal understanding is poor. Just like Yang Dashuan has never been exposed to undead spells, he still learned the skeleton summoning technique.

If you follow others to learn magic, you must rely on talent. No matter how hard you work and have no talent, it is like not digging a well through the territory information bar. No matter how much you dug, it is just a pit and cannot get out of water.

Then the limitations are easier to explain. Learning magic from others is equivalent to cheating in the game. It will do some useless work, and even if it is achieved, it will have to pay several times the price.

This is also the same as Yang Dashuan was forced to exchange it with a space ring to learn magic from Xiu Yi.

"By the way, I have made the church according to the drawings you gave. The pastor who accompanied me has not arrived yet, probably this month." Old John pointed to the church that suddenly appeared next to the town hall. "Tell you that you can do it, don't treat them as Bourdanghouses, otherwise I will give you a good look."

So fast!

Yang Dashuan was stunned.

This building, which is not inferior to the town hall, is gorgeous beyond everyone's imagination.

The white walls are decorated with colorful glass, reflecting the sunlight into a neon light belt. The unique architectural atmosphere is located in Maple Leaf Town, like a crane standing out from the flock. The slaves surrounded the outside of the church exaggeratedly, looking at the glass that reflects their shadows, and exclaimed bursts of wonder.

A row of stone pillars standing against each other surrounded the church like stars arching the moon, and the reliefs on the stone pillars were all kinds.

In front of the church, a statue with breast enlarged and fat buttocks was holding a silver plate. The fountain kept spraying out of the silver plate, and the splashed mist brought the rainbow-like splendor. Sad hugged the statue and sucked it hard at his chest. This thing was much more delicious than his ogre wives, but unfortunately it was a lump of stone.

"This is the credit of the alchemist brought by my father." Joan of Arc pulled Yang Dashuan and whispered to remind the stunned local bun. "They are completely comparable to any craftsman! Especially in terms of speed, it is simply unparalleled."

What alchemist?

Yang Dashuan couldn't help but want to laugh. This is actually the accelerator in the VIP store, which can reduce the completion time of the building. Yang Dashuan once estimated that it would take at least half a year to let the slaves build such a church.

Obviously, the accelerator was a bit unexpectedly fast.

Yang Dashuan couldn't help but look at the bearded alchemist beside Old John. The two were talking, but Old Yang didn't see clearly. However, he made up his mind and found an opportunity to ruin him with a blow. He would not have to worry about the construction of the territory in the future.

"Congratulations, you will complete the faith-type building. You will receive a meditation aura within your territory. As the level of faith-type building increases, the effect of such a halo will also increase."

Finally came. Yang Dashuan excitedly opened the territory information column.

Faith buildings can be said to be the most important building outside the town hall in the territory, no one. The town hall represents the rights of a territory, so the faith buildings represent the strength of this territory. Different faith buildings will gain different halos and can greatly enhance the comprehensive level of this territory.

Just like Bemon's faith building soul destination, the added halo of war drums. And the elves' faith building style ancient trees adds a halo of strong attacks. In short, once the faith building of each race is completed, it will receive corresponding halo assistance.

This is also the reason why Yang Dashuan tried his best to complete the Faith Building as soon as possible.

Territory name: Maple Leaf Town Territory Lord: Rogpet Territory Level: Town Level 1 Territory Prosperity: 5400 Territory People: 703 Territory Minzhong: 59 Territory Food: 30,000 Special Buildings: After the church searched for the information column of the territory, Yang Dashuan found the special building column in this column.

In addition to churches, iron mines and mills are also one of special buildings.

Mill - special resource building. Each level can increase grain harvest by 15%. Currently, level 1 can be level 1 and up to level 10. Upgrade limit, level 2 in towns.

Iron Smelting Floor - Special Resource Building. Each level can increase the iron ore harvest by 15%. Currently, level 1 can be upgraded to level 10. Upgrade limit, level 2 in towns.

Church - a building of special faith. Recognized residents in the territory will be blessed by the halo of meditation, with unlimited distance.

Unlimited distance!

Seeing this, Yang Dashuan couldn't even smile.

It turns out that in the game, there will be a halo blessing like now because of the emergence of faith buildings. However, at that time, the halo blessing range was very small, and it would not have a blessing effect if it was too far from the territory. So this unlimited distance means that no matter where the slaves go, they would have a halo blessing?

Meditation Halo - A special ability of faith in building. After demolishing, the power of the halo will disappear. Each level increases by fifteen percent to restore the mental power. Currently, the level 1 level can be level 1, up to level 10. Upgrade limit, church level 2. It cannot be superimposed with the same type of halo.

What? Increase mental recovery?

Yang Dashuan was about to collapse, and this thing was useless. Except for the three little girls in the territory who could tinker with magic, the other slaves were all guys who made a living by their strength. His skeleton summoning technique was also useless and shameless.

I thought my father-in-law was the pope and could get some benefits, but who knew it was nonsense.

However, this father-in-law also did some practical things. After coming to the territory, he not only solved the problem of water source, but also helped him build the most troublesome belief building in the territory. If you want to have more expectations, it would be a bit unkind.

Old John stayed in the territory for another two days.

He inspected the living conditions of the residents of the territory, especially the elves' sleeping habits at night.

Every time he came out of the elf's house, the old guy's face always had red slap marks.

Yang Dashuan asked Old John more than once why he could not learn magic. He even maliciously guessed whether it was because he was afraid of practicing magic that he would regress in his functions in that aspect, so Old John made him think about Joan of Arc again and again.

"I have Mana, Coachs said that people who own Mana do not need to maintain their body as boys to become magicians." Yang Dashuan said righteously.

"I know you have Mana, but in fact I don't want you to learn magic! Remember, especially the magic of the undead!" Old John had deep worries in his eyes when he said this. Yang Dashuan didn't know where his worries came from. Maybe he just didn't wash his face and saw it wrong.

"Are you so willing to let your daughter stay in the wasteland for the rest of your life?" Yang Dashuan also became fierce.

"Little slut, are you threatening me?" Old John sneered. He has been a pope for fifty or sixty years. He has never seen any kind of person he has ever seen. There are more people than Yang Dashuan, and he has never seen his missing arm and broken legs. But this old guy forgot who almost broke him a few days ago. "Tell you, Joan of Arc may not be on the wasteland for the rest of his life. I am his father, and she can still not listen to me? Leaving her in the wasteland is just to allow her to better understand the true meaning of life and inherit the responsibilities of the saint."

"Old guy, don't force me to turn against others."

In fact, everything else is OK. As soon as Old John mentioned that Joan of Arc would leave the wasteland in the future, Yang Dashuan could not help but feel a little angry. "Do you know what I mean? Just watch your daughter lose her happiness?"

This happiness refers to Yang Dashuan himself.

"I don't know if you are biased against me or if I don't like it. But I hope you don't make fun of your daughter's lifelong jokes. I love Joan of Arc more than anyone else, and I will do my best to protect her." Yang Dashuan stood up from the bench in a flash.

"Try your best?" Old John couldn't help but sniff. "That's what I've seen with my eyes. What else can you explain? If this is what you call doing your best, then I'd rather take her back to the Holy Capital and let her live longer."

Yang Dashuan was drinking tea. When he heard this, he threw the teacup on the table on the spot.

The splashed tea covered Old John's face.
Chapter completed!
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