The Naga Queen is injured and cannot enter the battlefield, so the only ones who make the decision are Faschi and Paris.
If Paris brings some very strong support this time, the consequences may not even be accepted by the Naga tribe.
The Naga tribe's current membership has shrunk by 20%. The tribe was already sparse, and the Naga Queen is reluctant to let her tribe members go to the battlefield anymore.
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Besides, I have got the Nan Wukong I want and am ready to return to the territory.
This kind of racial war is beyond the control of a little magician like him, so he might as well go back.
Because of the support brought by Paris, Hongcheng can now leave or enter at will.
Before leaving, Paris sent someone to ask Julie if she wanted to be her princess guard.
Julie refused. As an absolute double-edged sword, she cannot fight alone.
Paris felt it was a pity, but she still gave Nan Wukong a letter of recommendation for admission.
Athos Magic Academy in Magic City, one of the neutral cities, is the most famous magic academy in mainland China, equivalent to schools at the level of Tsinghua, Harvard, and Oxford.
Athos Magic Academy is open to the entire continent, regardless of race, only talent.
As long as you have enough magic talent, you can become a master.
In contrast, there is the Knights Royal Academy established by the Knights Alliance, which is mainly composed of humans. Although there are many other races, most of them must have good relations with humans before they can enter the Knights Royal Academy.
After leaving Hongcheng, Nan Wukong led the team back to the territory, but there were always two less people among the number of people who returned, which was quite a pity.
Someone will always die in a war, but Nan Wukong didn't expect that it would also affect his people.
Or maybe this is life.
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"Lord, there is a group of cavalry in front of us, rushing towards us. Looking at the emblems on the armor, they should be the holy knights of the church." While Nan Wukong and others were resting, the scouts sent came back to report to Nan Wukong.
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According to Lilith, the church is a group of living saints, truly good people. The church supports the poor with tens of thousands of gold coins every year, and the only source of gold coins for the church is priests who help treat illnesses and save people, or paladins who are hired to protect caravans as bodyguards.
There won't be many gifts from the rich.
The church is very poor and different from all the religious beliefs that Nan Wukong knows.
Temples with many Buddhist monks have never been poor. Shaolin Temple recruits graduate students, and the starting salary for interns is 7,000.
In ancient times, temples would even purchase farmers' land, just like landlords.
Look at those churches of God. They are not glamorous and magnificent. When will they say, "Hey, the church leader will spend hundreds of millions this year to help the homeless poor in the Middle East."
I have never heard of it, but churches in this world will do this. If you are homeless, the church will receive you, help you settle in, and even give you housing expenses. If you are sick, the church will treat you for free. They will be there wherever there is war.
They don't stop the war, they only treat illnesses and save people.
The sound of horse hooves approached, and the other party saw the light of the fire, stopped and walked over.
"Everyone, we are paladins going to Hongcheng. Can you help us hook up?" A swarthy, hairy man wore a silver-white armor with the emblem of a galloping horse painted on it.
"Of course, go and prepare more." Nan Wukong said to his subordinates.
Julie looked at the strong black-haired man who was sharing a meal with him, took out a banana from the box on the side, and shook it at the strong man.
"It's just that the hair is thicker, not an orangutan!" Nan Wukong complained.
"No, I am a gorilla." The strong man with a black fur face stared at the banana and wiped his saliva and said.