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One day and two days later, the quota auction was held in the temple on time, and all the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city were in place, and none of them was pulled down, including the city lord Roderick.
The place was finally won by a middle-aged widow at a price of 308 gold coins. The number cast by the magic dice was 404, which was the closest to the number she wrote.
This middle-aged widow is old and frail because of her long-term lack of security, lack of food and sleep, but after being sacrificed by gold coins, she actually returned to the appearance of about eighteen years old, with pink skin and slender body. His figure attracted the attention of almost all nobles.
The young city lord Roderick looked at her, and unexpectedly blushed slightly.
What kind of life this lucky man will have in the future has nothing to do with Beta. He is assisting and supervising the work of the Caliph and Pete. After all, it was the first time for these two people to work, so Beta taught them something they didn't understand.
Perhaps it was because the people of Stanlow Kingdom lacked the protection of good religion too much. The Wealth Religion spread in the city much faster than he imagined, twice as fast as when it was preaching in Bronze Drum City.
People in Stanlow have always accepted the idea that the strong are respected. They are used to their own affairs, handle their own affairs, and beg for help from others, which is a symbol of failure. And those victors, the strong, even disdain to help the weak. In their view, all the weak should die, and staying alive in this world is also a waste of food.
However, the way of doing things of the Wojin God Church is different. He will not talk to you about the truth, but will find a way to increase the price of a job for you and solve your food and clothing problems. Even if you do not work much because of your health, It doesn't matter, he won't blame you, as long as you work hard, you will still pay wages every day as promised.
There are holes everywhere in the house at home, and there is no money to repair it. The Temple of Wojin came to help you fix it, and then you don’t need to thank you, turn around and leave. The children and old people in the family are sick. As long as they are carried to the Wojin Temple, whether it is the Archbishop of Beta or the old scholar of the Caliphate, they will be treated immediately, and only a copper coin will be charged symbolically.
Instead, the aristocrats will charge a lot of money when they go.
All of this tells people the fact that the God of Wealth Sect is really a kind-hearted sect, a good sect that sincerely considers the common people at the bottom.
Girls who lack fatherly love like to find a husband who is much older than themselves and looks mature and stable. In the same way, the people in Stanlow have always solved their own problems and accepted similar ideas. The fire worshipers are encouraging this kind of atmosphere. Suddenly there is a person who advocates mutual assistance and friendship, and also acts in full accordance with this policy. religion of goodness.
It would be weird not to fall.
A large number of citizens began to convert into shallow believers. In less than three months, 90% of the entire city's population had become shallow believers in the Temple of Wealth, and nearly a hundred fanatics were born among them. These fanatics turned into priests, and solved the shortage of manpower in the temple at once.
On the night of the fourth month when Beta came to Subaldib, Roderick solemnly invited him to a banquet alone.
"Your Excellency Beta, I have to say that you have fulfilled all the things you promised me. A warmer city will never collect taxes. Not only do you not collect taxes, but you also help me build the city." Roderick played with his hands Gold Goblet: "It's really a good religion, but the more you are like this, the more frightened I become. Now you are more like the masters of this city than me."
"That's your illusion, Your Excellency the City Lord." Beta said seriously: "We have been keeping our promises and have no intention of interfering in the city's government affairs."
Roderick's face was a bit sad and indignant: "You don't interfere, but if one day, you think I'm not worthy of being a city lord, will I have to go to the guillotine if I climb up?"
Beta thought for a while and said: "Then let me tell the truth, as long as you don't attack our believers, the city lord, I don't care what you do. Of course, if you do too much, even if you are not targeting our believers, Perhaps among us, there will be fanatics who have opinions on you, after all, you have to understand that our goddess is a good god, and the doctrine is like this, she can't tolerate too much evil in the world."
Rodri smiled miserably: "It seems that I really led the wolf into the house."
"Actually, your Excellency, you don't have to be so pessimistic." Beta smiled: "In fact, in Hollevin, we also have several cities that are very similar to yours. At that time, the city owner was still a legendary powerhouse. Enjoy the benefits we brought him."
"You can't lie to me, right?" Roderick snorted, "I'm young and don't understand the outside world. A legend-level powerhouse will succumb to your Woking Temple?"
"It's not surrender, but cooperation." Beta explained: "We are the God of Wealth, and we are naturally good at business matters. We repair roads in the city, and then repair roads outside. We encourage believers to do business and promote business. Prosperity, the time is short now, you can’t see the results, but after half a year and a year, we will repair the roads to other cities, and when we spread the stalls, Subariteb City will definitely be a first-class commercial center in the future .At that time, if you only collect commercial tax, you will receive soft hands."
Roderick frowned, extremely disbelieving.
Beta continued: "Our goddess, the main godhead comes from business. Therefore, whether a city's business is prosperous is very important to our goddess."
"Anyway, I don't have a choice, right?" Roderick said with a look of resignation: "Now the whole city is your believer, even most of the people in my army are also your believers, I have no resistance capital."
"The more people say they have no capital, the more powerful they are." Beta looked into the other person's eyes and said, "The Vulcan Cult is now at war with the Storm God Cult, and they don't have much spare energy to do things. Last time more than ten People came to attack me, and they have already taken out their capital. In a short period of time, they have no way to eliminate us, the enemy who has taken root in their rear. By the time they can draw their hands, we have already grown stronger."
Roderick was stared at by Beta, and listening to what he said, he felt chills all over his body. He really had the intention of attracting Vulcan worshipers from other cities to help, but he didn't expect that the other party would say nothing .
Beta looked at Roderick, whose expression had changed, and said with a smile: "Besides, they will definitely lose in this battle between the Vulcan Cult and the Temple of Storms. The Zoroastrian Cult will definitely be weak, and then there is a possibility of disappearing."
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