If you want to ask Emma if she misses the title of saint, then of course she does. Fiction .
After all, this title has sheltered her for nearly ten years. The Temple of Storms also sheltered her for nearly ten years, making her free from political annoyance, not to mention the knowledge and divine arts she learned after becoming a saint. It can be said that the Temple of Storms has great grace for her.
Even though for some reason, the Temple of Storms sold her to Beta in a 'disguise', but she still felt grateful to the Temple of Storms.
Just looking at the 'new' saint in front of her, who was dressed almost exactly the same as before, even with the same hairstyle, she felt a little moved.
And this saint is her acquaintance... her former subordinate.
The two saintesses, the old and the new, are looking at each other, one is nostalgic, and the other has a challenge in his gaze.
In the teleportation formation, more than 60 pterosaurs soared to the sky soon appeared, followed by Beta's guard of honor, shining golden... After all, Wojin is the goddess of wealth, so the basic color of the entire God of Wealth is gold, regardless of Is it clothing or equipment. Rich people who use this color tone are nouveau riche, and rich and powerful people who use this color tone are local tyrants. If they are rich, powerful, and have connotations... then it is called luxury.
Now the God of Wealth has not been established for a long time, and in the eyes of most people, they are still local tyrants. However, as the God of Wealth spends money every day to build mountains and roads, and provide relief to the poor with work, the whole world now thinks about the God of Wealth. It is slowly transitioning from local tyrants to luxury.
Beta estimates that in another ten or twenty years, the whole world's impression of the God of Wealth will change.
Looking at the more than 60 pterosaurs hovering above their heads, there was a brief disturbance in the Storm Temple team that greeted Beta. Many people's faces changed a little.
The matter was not over yet, and Suorilana finally came out. She was not very conspicuous, and when she appeared, not many eyes were on her.
But at the next moment, she transformed into a golden dragon nearly fifty meters long.
Although she restrained herself deliberately, no matter how weak Long Wei was, it still had a great impact on ordinary people. Moreover, if such a huge monster suddenly appeared in front of her, anyone with a normal mind would feel fear.
The welcoming teams on both sides of the road immediately became harassed. A large group of people ran around like headless ants. It took about a few minutes before they stopped and rearranged into two rows.
It's just that their eyes are full of fear.
Sorilana walked up to Beta, leaned down, and lowered a pair of wings as steps.
Beta pulled Emma step by step to sit on Sorilana's back, full of style, if she pretended to be like this in the game, it would be strange if the players didn't spit her out, and laughed at him for being a joke. But in this world where the news is not well-informed and information dissemination is extremely sluggish, this style is a style that only big people have.
In fact, Beta didn't want to come like this, but she couldn't stand the demands of Shirley and Emma who were in charge of the 'appearance planning', especially Emma, who was very firm about it.
Looking at the serious Emma, Beta agreed.
In fact, as long as you think about it, you can understand Emma's mentality of "going back to her natal family". She always wants to show off how good her husband is and how well she married. This is the mentality that most women have.
After understanding Emma's thoughts, Beta naturally agreed. After all, Emma ruined her white and soft body for him, so what's the point of pretending to be stylish and giving her some face!
Then Sorilana got up and walked slowly on the avenue with Beta and Emma on her back.
The saint of the Temple of Storms stepped aside, with a delicate expression on her face. She was obviously unhappy, but she had to put on a smile.
Emma looked at each other condescendingly, and chuckled in her heart: I won.
Every time Jinlong took a step, the ground trembled, and the welcome team members on both sides of the road all had trembling legs, and they all looked up in horror as the giant beast with a height of more than ten meters passed in front of them.
If reason hadn't told them that this golden dragon was a guest, they would have already run away.
The wall of the city gate in the distance has been cleared.
The Storm Pope, who was wearing a blue and white silk robe, looked at the golden dragon slowly approaching in the distance, with a gloomy expression on his face: "He is demonstrating."
There were several archbishops beside him, and one of them said: "Pope, Beta has never paid much attention to outside affairs. In the few years since he took office in the God of Wealth, he seems to have only been sent to the elves once, and once was invited by King Halevan. , Is there a special reason for this sudden visit to our holy city?"
The Storm Pope is still very young, of course, compared to Beta, he looks old. He straightened his Pope's crown, and said: "The diplomatic documents he sent over before, except for some normal etiquette terms, can be summed up as a 'friendly visit'."
The other archbishops frowned.
They didn't think that the other party came with a friendly attitude. Just looking at the more than 60 hovering pterosaurs, and the golden dragon, plus the hundred or so, they seemed to be guards of honor, but they were actually guards of the elite temple. cavalry regiment.
No matter how you look at it, such a force can attack the Holy City head-on. Moreover, according to the legend, Pope Beta is also quite powerful. It seems that he had the title of 'Red Robe Priest' before he became Pope.
Very murderous.
If such a pope came to the Temple of Storms, there must be no good things.
This is the view of most of the top members of the Storm God Cult, and now seeing this astonishingly imposing ostentation shows this point even more.
If ordinary people were called to such a trouble, they would be angry.
But the upper echelons of the Temple of Storms felt a little guilty.
They knew their own affairs, and estimated whether the secret alliance with the Zoroastrian Cult had been revealed.
The Storm Pope took a deep breath: "No matter what, the other party's behavior is too rude, do we understand with a clear conscience?"
Seeing the pope setting the tone, the other archbishops nodded slightly.
They waited for the golden dragon to come.
At first, the archbishops looked very relaxed, but when the golden dragon came to the city wall, they also felt the pressure.
After all, almost all the archbishops were promoted by faith subsidies. They hardly have any decent combat experience, and it is even less likely that they will face such an extremely bad situation as facing a dragon.
But now they finally have a chance to face it.
Sorilana's back is 17 meters high, and if her neck is straightened up, it will be about 21 meters high.
And Beta sat on the dragon's back, which happened to be about two meters higher than the city wall.
Looking down at the people on the city wall, Beta had a panoramic view of their expressions, then looked at the middle-aged man wearing the azure main crown, and said: "Pope Gus, this is the first time we meet, I am Beta-Leon from the God of Wealth Cult. .”
"Gui'an, welcome to our city of storms."
Pope Gus nodded, and he looked at the pterosaur team approaching in the sky. At this time, many storm priests took off and formed a square to block the front.
The pterodactyl team did not force their way in, but climbed slowly and continued to circle under the leadership of Judy.
After watching this scene, Gus continued: "It's just that the battle under Beta's crown is too exaggerated, doesn't it look like a guest?"
"It's not like it?" Beta asked with a smile.
"It's like a villain."
"There is no way. For my own safety, I have to make some preparations. After all, my safety is also related to the safety of many people."
These words were soft but hard, and Pope Gus's heart trembled a little when he heard it, but he still had a smile on his face: "You can rest assured, our holy city can guarantee your safety."
"Really?" Beta's expression was innocent.
"Of course it is true." The Pope smiled and said, "So your giant dragon cannot enter the city in this form. Although we are not afraid of giant dragons, ordinary people may be frightened."
"as you wish."
Both Beta and Emma levitated.
Zorilaso quickly transformed into a blond elf beauty.
Many storm priests who saw this scene were very envious.
The dragon knight was originally a status symbol. If the dragon riding on it was a great beauty, then the taste in it would be even more heavenly.
The three of them slowly landed on the city wall, while Judy led the pterosaur team to leave for the time being and stationed on a hill not far away.
The relying team also arrived at the city gate and was queuing up to be brought into the city.
At this time, Emma could finally speak, she looked at Gus and smiled and said, "Long time no see, Gus... Your Majesty."
Seeing Emma, Gus' almost unchanged smile finally changed. He replied with some embarrassment: "Long time no see, Ms. Emma."
Don't blame him for being embarrassed.
More than two years ago, he was one of Emma's bishops. It was Emma who secretly promoted him to become the archbishop. After the death of the previous pope, it was Emma who supported the crumbling Storm God Cult and was in danger. In addition, he was secretly sent to the Pope.
It's just that not long after he came to power, he 'sold' Emma to the God of Wealth directly after he consolidated his power.
Although Emma does want to be 'sold' to Beta, it doesn't mean Gus isn't an ungrateful person.
Seeing the former boss, benefactor, and myself avenging the favor, the feeling is quite indescribable.
Gus wanted to walk away, but it was impossible.
So I can only endure this embarrassment.
Emma looked at Gus' expression and sighed slightly in her heart. Then she looked at the other archbishops. The people she was staring at all looked away, and no one dared to look at her.
In the end, Pope Storm broke the silence: "Three, please come with us. Next, we will make you feel at home."
"It's Emma's home, why don't you go home..." Sorilana said suddenly from the side: "It's where Emma lived before, let's put us there!"
A group of people fell silent in embarrassment.
"It's not even Emma's residence, you all lost it."
The atmosphere became more and more awkward.
Emma still had a sweet smile on her face, but her heart was a little sour.