There was a trace of scorching heat in the air, Emma stood on the balcony, looking at a small blue and white manor building not far away. Fiction .
"Beta, do you know? That small building used to be where I lived." Emma said with a faint smile on her face, "I've lived there since I was seven years old. I lived there until I was fourteen , until I met you."
Beta stroked her head and asked, "So that's your second home?"
"Yes." Emma leaned on Beta's body, moved her head, and made the leaning position more comfortable: "But I never thought that one day, this home would be given to someone else."
"Is that home given to you by the Temple of Storms?"
"No, I bought it with my own money... It's not my own either, it's money from my mother."
Emma's expression is very soft, she has always been soft, and Beta can guarantee this by patting her chest, but seeing her like this, Beta still feels a little distressed.
"Let's go get it back." Beta took her hand and said, "That's the place you bought with money, how could someone else take it."
Emma shook her head and said, "No need. When I was a saint, the gold coins from the temple were enough for me to buy twenty such manors. I'm just sighing."
Beta originally wanted to say that since you bought it, it is private property and you should declare your sovereignty.
But then he saw Emma's expression change from softness to relief, and in a flash, he understood Emma's thoughts.
What she saw and heard today made Emma completely let go of her obsession with the Storm God Sect. Since there is such a benefit, Beta will no longer talk about taking the manor back... It is very cost-effective to exchange a manor for a complete Emma.
The current Emma is still at the master level, but her strength is much weaker than that of the saint, and the reason is because of her impure faith.
lv12, lv5 is the storm priest, lv7 is the believer of wealth, in the words of the players, it is strange that the skills and talents can form an effective combat power.
To be honest, Beta doesn't think a manor is so important. Emma's current small treasury can buy hundreds of such small manors. Besides, Beta also helped her make a lot of magic accessories. Those things added up, It is also a very exaggerated wealth.
Beta has never treated her women badly, especially in terms of money.
Most of the time with Beta, it was crazy in the storm. This time, it was a rare and warm moment. Emma felt much more comfortable and tired, so she went back to her room to sleep.
When she woke up, she found that she was refreshed and even had a lot more magic capacity.
After staring carefully for a while, she found that she was already a complete disciple of the God of Wealth.
"So it's such a comfortable thing to let go of the burden." After waking up, Emma had already completed her transformation.
Now she is the same as the pastor of the God of Fortune.
Beta didn't say any clichés of congratulations, but happily rubbed her little head.
Sorilana congratulated Emma.
In fact, Emma's status in Woking City was a bit embarrassing before. Her status was very high, and she was also a core member of Woking City, but anyone above the bishop level could feel her "impurity". Beta's reputation, no one said anything on the surface, and Emma's ability is indeed very strong, and she has done a good job at work.
But there are certainly private discussions.
But now, Emma has completed the transformation, and such discussions will disappear completely in the future.
Sorilana congratulated Emma, and as a friend, she was also happy for Emma.
It will be evening soon.
A grand welcome banquet was held in the largest banquet hall in the holy city. The people in Chinese costumes wore fake masks and smiled.
Whether it's the people from the Temple of Storms or Beta.
The person who attracted the most attention at the banquet was Emma. After all, she was a former saint, and now Emma, who was developed by Beta, has a figure like a young girl, but also has a seductive style. Such a contradictory temperament is very attractive. Many men tried to talk to her, but looking at this formal occasion, the men who spoke to her were also very personable. As long as Emma showed a little resistance, they would leave.
In fact, they all understood that Emma was Beta's woman.
But this does not prevent them from 'trying', what if it succeeds? Even if it's just a one-night affair, they think it's very good, after all, they can brag about it for a long time when they go out to social occasions in the future.
Another person who attracted attention was Judy. After setting up the pterodactyl team, she also came to Beta's side.
Not to mention her appearance, just her pair of butterfly wings shining with starlight can amaze those ignorant men.
It's just a pity that Judy is very 'cold', she ignores other men and stays around Beta all the time.
This disappointed the male guests of many banquets.
When the banquet was about to end, Beta and Storm Pope Gus got a chance to judge alone.
In the small secret room, Gus looked at Beta and said, "Just an hour ago, we received news that your Wealth God Cult raided one of our temples. You need to give me an explanation."
Gus looked angry.
Bertas said calmly: "Oh, is there such a thing?"
"I can guarantee that this matter is true." Pope Gus patted the table in front of him heavily: "So, Your Majesty Beta, can you tell me why?"
"I was still sleeping an hour ago." Beta shrugged and said, "How do I know what happened!"
Gus didn't believe it. The Pope was visiting other sects on a friendly basis, but someone from behind directly launched an attack on this sect. If it wasn't the Pope's instruction, then someone wanted to kill the Pope.
But based on Gus' understanding of the Wealth Sect, Beta's position in the Wealth Sect is quite detached, and he has absolute control over the entire Sect. It is almost impossible for such a thing to happen.
Then there is only one truth.
This was a deliberate act, and it was also an act of demonstration. He rode a golden dragon and brought the pterodactyl knight over. Coupled with this incident, he was putting pressure on the entire Storm God Sect.
Even though he has already run to the territory of the Storm God Sect, he still dares to be so arrogant. Is it because he has nothing to fear, or is he simply arrogant
Gus thought of many things in an instant, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Your Majesty, please don't talk left and right."
Seeing Gus' distraught look, Beta smiled and said, "Our Temple of Wealth has always pursued peace. If we can achieve a win-win situation, we will never use force. Unless...the other party attacks us first."
"We are allies, how could we attack you for no reason?" Gus roared, and he found that the beta in front of him spoke slipperyly, with a strange ambiguity, and was very annoying.
Beta looked straight and said, "Yes, we are allies. If there is no special matter, why would we attack you for no reason?"
Hearing this, Gus was stunned, and then he saw Beta's half-smiling eyes.
The other side knew... Gus understood it immediately.
His expression immediately became neither happy nor sad, calm like a pool of well water. This is a trick that most politicians like. If the situation is not good for one's own side, then do not make any expression, but it will be easier to confuse the other party's judgment, at least not let your own expression reveal more information.
"Since you don't know the reason, please ask Your Majesty to investigate." Gus stood up: "I'm a little drunk, so I won't chat for now. I hope you can enjoy the wonderful banquet tonight."
Gus left the secret room first, and Beta came out slowly afterward.
The banquet has come to an end, and many candles have been burned out. At this time, the venue is very dark, and many men and women are already hugging each other.
Now is the real climax of the banquet.
Emma instantly cast an enchantment, covering Judy, Sorilana and herself in it, so that those people would not be able to bother them.
As soon as Beta came out of the secret room, many storm priestesses surrounded her. All of them looked good. This was a sideshow arranged by the Temple of Storms for Beta.
There were already three beauties beside him, so Beta naturally rejected these women who could only be regarded as above-average in beauty.
Then he left the banquet hall with three women.
After they left, those noble men and women were more relaxed. The remaining candles were artificially extinguished one by one, and the banquet hall was almost completely dark, only strange voices sounded one after another.
In the early morning of the next day, Pope Gus came out of the conference room. Last night, he temporarily called the archbishops to hold a secret meeting and told them that Beta should have known the news of their alliance with Zoroastrianism.
After the archbishops were surprised, they began to discuss how to deal with it. Some said that they would not admit it, while others said that they should not do anything at all, and just assassinate Beta in the holy city.
It's just that as soon as these words came out, he was scolded by others.
A legendary pope, or a dragon knight, who can assassinate him
Even if a large army is mobilized to encircle and kill, the opponent finds something is wrong and runs away on the flying dragon. Who can catch up
And the other party's revenge afterwards must be as terrifying as a tsunami.
As a result, they discussed all night, but did not come to a result.
Now the Temple of Storms lacks high-end combat power, is at a disadvantage, and has no confidence in doing anything. This is also a very important reason.
Rubbing his swollen head, Gus regretted taking the position of Pope, and the pressure was overwhelming.
As a result, he was about to take a rest, but someone came to report immediately: The military organization suspected of being guards of the God of Wealth, surrounded him from three directions, with an army of about 2,000 people in each direction. But they were stationed on the outskirts of Nata City, neither moving forward nor retreating.
Hearing this, Gus was stunned for a moment, and then slapped the guard on the face. He cursed angrily with red eyes, "It's so damn good to hear such nasty news so early in the morning."