“Judas first used exploitation to keep the people in poverty.
He also continued to claim that it was because the people of Skikda City did not pray hard enough to pray to angels and were punished by angels that the city of Skikda suffered natural disasters year after year.
Under Judas's instigation and claims, the people believed it, and this led to an extremely large number of pan-believers in the city of Skikda.
Otherwise, how could there be so many people believing in angels in such a barren place as Skikda?
You can make people starve to death and still think about praying. Do you think Judas is very capable?
Judas's performance has improved, but isn't he making money along the way and rising through the ranks?
In addition, the legendary order he spent money to buy made up for his last shortcoming, and he rose to the top and was promoted to the chief priest.
Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.
If you put Judah and Rye together, Adela and Catherine will definitely choose Rye as the officiant, and Ronis will definitely choose Judah.
They look at different things.”
Fei Rui nodded and said, "That's it, I understand."
Qi Ge glanced at Fei Rui suspiciously and asked, "What do you understand?"
"Erasia doesn't believe in ballistas, but has to believe in angels, and that's why it's like this!
Not believing in the ballista is the source of all evil in Erathia!
The raging fire shines on our mountains and rivers, and the Ballista Divine Cult roars, boom, boom!"
Qi Ge has a toothache.
What politics am I talking about to Fei Mengmeng, who uses a ballista as a brain? It’s strange that she understands.
At this moment, Qi Ge suddenly realized.
No, Fei Rui is really right!
In Erathia, before the paladins (din) were extinct, the ballistae was really powerful.
At that time, the manufacturing technology of Erathia's ballistas was even better than that of the Tower.
Unfortunately, with the advent of the Angel Clan, Erathia slowly embarked on a different path.
While chatting all the way, Rai took Qi Ge and Fei Rui into the main castle.
Rai turned around and asked, "Now that we are here, can you tell me what you are going to do?"
Fei Rui stepped forward, touched the Yasha fire in the castle, and prayed:
"I, Fei Rui, in the name of the Lord of Mlangco City, request to leave Erathia tomorrow."
"I, the Seven Doves, in the name of Apostle Asa (architect), ask the Mother Goddess for permission."
Qi Ge and Fei Rui emitted a burst of light at the same time, and the Yasha fire in Mlanco City began to jump as if alive.
Although Rai didn't know what happened, he had a very bad feeling in his heart. He rushed forward to stop Qi Ge and Fei Rui.
"What are you doing! What are you talking about?! What happened to leaving Erathia?!"
Rai wanted to interrupt the ceremony between Qi Ge and Fei Rui, but the Yasha fire on Mlanco City emitted a strong light and bounced Rai away.
Rai was knocked flying against the wall of the main castle, unable to move at all, like a pot sticker pressed against the inner wall of an iron pot.
His face was shaking constantly, just like his trembling heart.
Mother Goddess is punishing me, Mother Goddess Asa won’t let me get close?
Why? Why can they mobilize the power of the Mother Goddess?!
Three minutes later, the ceremony between Qi Ge and Fei Rui finally came to an end.
Qige and Fei Rui looked at each other and smiled.
Behind them, Rai's grief-stricken voice, as if his faith was broken, came: "Supreme Mother Goddess, why did you help the traitor who betrayed the angels and Erathia.
Could it be that what I have been insisting on is wrong?!"
Qi Ge turned around and answered:
"Your persistence is right. It is not you who are wrong, but the whole of Erathia."
Rai's expression was a little stunned. He looked at Qige, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.
"It's you, what did you do?"
"Listen to me and explain to you.
About, the root cause and ultimate solution of all social problems in Erathia."
…
Adela was walking in the county town of Charles City. Beside her, a kind-hearted archbishop excitedly introduced:
"Your Majesty, after you left, although our church did not develop more believers, we got along very well with the people of Charles City."
Adela took Archbishop Lincoln into the castle in Charles City. Archbishop Lincoln said happily:
"Your Majesty, you see, our church in Charles City has built a library and a large prayer room, and soon we will be able to build a room for judgment.
As long as Charles City is upgraded to the main city, we can build the temple immediately, and we can also quickly build high-end temples and large temples."
Adela smiled and asked softly: "Lincoln, it's really hard for you to raise so many gold coins and resources in Charles City."
Lincoln raised his head proudly and said, "It's all to spread the glory of God!"
"By the way, will the unbelievers in Charles City be confiscated and exterminated?"
Lincoln was stunned and stuttered before replying: "Your Majesty, what do you mean?"
"Lincoln, the library, the prayer room, and the trial room were all built after Sir Mulak left, right?
You were sure that he would never come back, so you acted recklessly.
I'm still a step too late."
Lincoln stammered: "Your Majesty, I am here to spread the faith in God. You don't know how abominable those unbelievers in Charles City are.
They simply don’t understand how great angels are, and they actually say that they would rather die than believe in our church.”
Adela glanced at Lincoln with pity.
"You are never for God, you are for yourself.
God will not owe a bunch of gambling debts in the Holy City. God will not build his house bigger than a large prayer room. God will not send a message to the camp and ask the camp to let the hell heroes in the portal pass through.
When he commissioned me to investigate, I really didn't expect that person would be you, Lincoln.
Why on earth made you betray Erathia, contact Ofer, and attempt to frame Luo Shi's family?"
Every time Adela said something, Lincoln's face turned pale.
Until Adela finished speaking, Lincoln quickly knelt down tremblingly and hurriedly replied:
"Your Majesty the Holy Maiden, I..."
"You can't lie in front of me, Lincoln, you know that."
Lincoln's face turned pale and his voice trembled: "Because Luo Shi once cut off one of my son's hands, and I, I hate him.
Moreover, Ofer gave too much."
"I see."
Adela mobilized the power of Yasha's fire to suppress Lincoln, and at the same time, she patted Lincoln's head with her hand.
Lincoln looked calm on the outside, but his mind was frozen forever.
…
Sosa beheaded a papal bishop who had committed many crimes, occupied an acropolis, and led his troops to take over the acropolis amid the cheers of the crowd on the acropolis.
She turned around and looked at the city. Countless people from the Mulak Territory cheered and waved flowers in their hands.
The people who got their revenge rushed into the church and destroyed the tables, chairs and prayer tables one after another.
The peasants cursed the beheaded bishop:
"Damn you guy.
Lord Sir is not here.
I planted 10 grains, and you want to take away 12 grains.
3 prayer taxes, 3 national taxes, 3 war taxes, and 3 to build a church for you.
I still owe you 2 more.
In the past, when my grandfather was in Over, the devil would only take half of it.
What a good death!”
…
Qi Ge and Adela divided their forces into three groups and dealt with different types of church forces based on the information left by Sir Mrak.
Qi Ge is in charge of the church monks that Sir Mulak likes, and the kind that can be saved.
Adela is in charge of her former subordinates.
Sosa is in charge of those hopeless bastards from the papal faction, namely Inheim's men.
After a day of hard work, Qige and the others finally liberated the Mulak Territory before dark.
Behind Adela and Qi Ge were a bunch of surrendering heroes. Only Sosa was covered in blood, but behind her were countless civilians.
Along the way, Sousa killed many people.
The entire Mrak territory has been completely occupied, and the plan has reached its final stage.
Ferry took Adela back to Skikda City.
Adela needs to use the teleportation array in Skikda City to reach Holy Sky City before dawn to create an alibi.
Although Adela and Qi Ge ran all the way from Dongzheng City to the Mrak Territory, in the eyes of other NPCs in Erathia, Adela has always been in Skikda City and has never left.
Under the night, the Asa Fire in Speed City, the main city of the Murak Kingdom, was bright and flickering.
The smoke of the day has dissipated, and the church's pseudo-legendary hero stationed in Speed City was killed by Adela.
The remaining church forces, troops and heroes died, and they voted.
It can be said that all the power of Ronis in the Murak Territory has been uprooted.
Night falls.
Next to Sir Mrak's castle, Seven Pigeons are surrounded by a group of NPCs.
An old man was holding a cane tremblingly. He couldn't speak clearly, but he still held Qi Ge's hand vigorously and asked eagerly:
"Lord Qi Ge, is Jazz really still alive?"
"I'm still alive, but for some reasons, I can't see you all for the time being.
This is a letter from Sir to you."
Qige handed a letter to the old man, and the old man handed the letter to a young woman beside him with trembling hands.
The woman opened the letter and read:
Ain, Chamu, Lal Khan...
I still miss the days when I came back from Overchang with you.
At that time, I was in the most prosperous days of my life, and you were still young.
I will always remember the blood and war along the way, and the laughter when you returned to Erathia.
…
…
I promised you that I would bring you a happy and peaceful life.
But I broke my promise.
You fought with me, and six out of ten died.
Your descendants, generation after generation, have fought with me and made sacrifices one after another.
Peace and happiness, but you have never enjoyed it.
Erathia has never been at peace, and I am not a qualified lord.
…
…
Now, it's my turn to leave temporarily, but I will definitely come back.
For my promise to you, for our common dream.
You follow the seven pigeons, wait a moment, I am in hell, but I will return eventually.
wait for me.
——Mlak”
After finishing the long letter, the old man burst into tears and burst into tears.
"Chaim is my grandfather.
This is a letter written by Sir to my grandfather.
Sir, our Chamu family has followed you for three generations, and we have never regretted it!
Now my son is in your army, and in the future, my grandson will also join your army.
We are willing to fight for you."
"Me too! I am willing to fight for Sir Sir!
Sir, he used the bonuses and salaries awarded to him by Erathia to build buildings that are beneficial to us civilians.
High-grade farmland, large ditches, circular fishing grounds...
The knight's own home was not as big as the houses of the wealthier merchants.
He has us in his heart, and he is in ours.”
"Sir Mrak has always delivered on his promises.
From when I was little to now, he has been working hard to think about us.
The church. If it weren’t for the damn church, we wouldn’t be where we are today.”
Qi Ge listened to the shouts around him and deeply felt Sir Mulak's personality charm.
It is not easy for NPC heroes to have so many loyal subjects.
They don't have a player loyalty panel, and they know people well but don't know their hearts.
Although Qi Ge really wanted to ask where the study room of the castle was, the atmosphere in the scene was too lively, which made it difficult for Qi Ge to ask.
At this moment, Qi Ge felt his pants being pulled slightly.
He looked down and saw a little girl with twin ponytails looking at him with big watery eyes.
Qige bent down, touched the little girl’s head, and asked:
"Kid, what do you want from your brother?"
"Uncle, is my grandfather still alive?"
"Who is your grandfather?"
The little girl proudly put a hand on her chest, raised her neck and said:
"My grandfather is Salit Lal! He is a great hero who follows Sir Mrak.
I am Salit Elani, and when I grow up, I will also defend Erathia with Sir M'rak!
For the people, for the glory of the knights!"
Elani, ah, is Salit Lal's granddaughter.
Qi Ge stroked Elani's hair, and Elani stood upright, looking at Qi Ge motionlessly, letting Qi Ge stroke her.
"Elani, your grandfather is safe and sound. Now, he should be with our Queen Catherine of Erathia.
Will come back to see you soon.
How is your mother?
Brother, I heard that your mother was kidnapped by the church."
"That's great. Grandpa is still alive. Mom will be very happy to know."
Elani was happy at first, then she rolled up her sleeves and raised her hand proudly. On Elani's arm, there were bruises on Elani's arm that had just healed.
Qi Ge's pupils shrank.
"My mother and I were indeed arrested, and they wanted us to be undercover agents for them.
But we never gave in!
They whipped Elani with whips, very painful whips.
Elani never cried."
Qi Ge stroked the scar on Elani's hand with some distress. This was just a child who looked less than 7 years old. She was supposed to be the most innocent child, but she encountered this kind of thing.
Elani's eyes are big.
Even though she had been treated like this, Qi Ge still could not see despair and fear in her eyes, but instead saw optimism and cheerfulness.
It is really rare for such a young child.
Qi Ge tried his best to control his murderous intention and asked softly:
"Elani is so brave. Where are the people who captured Elani? Does Elani know where they are?"
