Generally speaking, because most magicians believe in the goddess of magic, they are essentially pagans in the eyes of other sects, and it is strange to like them very much.
However, the magician is very powerful and has a strong influence, so when outside, no one dares to challenge the magician. But once they are on their own territory, the dissatisfaction and unhappiness will be magnified. Besides, the Guangming God Sect is the largest religion in the world, and it is almost a state of dominance. It is also very reasonable for these holy guards to have such expressions .
Hearing the other party's question, Beta just smiled and said, "Come to meet a friend."
"Can't let him pick you up?" The Holy Guard was a middle-aged man, looking at Beta provocatively.
Beta smiled and looked at him quietly. After a while, the middle-aged Holy Guard began to sweat on his forehead. Beta master middle-level, not far from the legend, the level is suppressed, coupled with the coercion of the "noble momentum" talent, the middle-aged man gradually felt that he seemed to be facing a giant dragon.
Not to mention him, even the crowd behind Beta was far away.
The Holy Guard moved his throat twice, and said grimly, "What are you going to do?"
"No, quite the opposite. What do you want to do?"
The middle-aged Holy Guard smiled awkwardly, knowing that he had kicked an iron board. He originally thought that the other party was just an ordinary young magician, a kitten with barely sharp claws, but now it seemed that the other party was a huge lion.
He had no choice but to take two steps back to get out of the way of the city gate. There is nothing wrong with the other party queuing up to enter the city according to the regulations. If you make sarcastic remarks, and even mean to block them, the fault can only be your own. If it is an ordinary person, his boss will definitely look towards him, and black people can also become white. But the other party is obviously a strong person, and if there is a conflict, I can only be unlucky. After all, in this world, most of the time, it still speaks according to its strength. Although the organization of magicians is loose, in terms of truth, it is not much worse than the Light God Sect .
On the top of the city gate entrance, a huge magic circle is engraved. This is the faction's tendency to detect the magic circle. Beta walked over, and several magical white lights came down. After a while, there was a layer of bluish-white light around him.
Law neutral camp.
The middle-aged Holy Guard slammed his mouth, feeling a little pity. It would be great if it was chaotic neutral... Most of the nobles are chaotic neutral. When such people enter the city, the Holy Guard can choose to turn a blind eye or close a blind eye. Of course, if necessary, you can also make a fuss about it. But this young man is orderly and neutral, and his strength is very strong, so he doesn't even have a chance to make a fuss.
Maybe there is, but it's not something people of his level and strength can provoke.
Beta entered the sanctuary, sighing a little.
In the game back then, it was not easy for players to enter the sanctuary. They had to have enough reputation and not be hostile to the sanctuary. But it was easy for Beta and the others, because cousin Shuke was a paladin, and his real power was only under the pope and the saint. It was very simple to bring a few people in.
Sanctuary Beta has been here several times. It has been more than 300 years. The construction pattern of Sanctuary seems to have not changed much. At most, some buildings are missing and some buildings look old.
There are people coming and going on the street, but they are also very silent. Both sides of the road are crowded with hawkers, but they just display their goods without shouting. When customers come to buy products, the voices of the two will be kept low.
Almost all of these people are believers of the Light God Sect. They will not casually yell and shout in the city favored by the Goddess of Light.
The sanctuary is very large and has a large population. Logically speaking, it should be very lively, but in fact, no matter what time of day, the city is very quiet.
Beta found a hotel and went in. The owner of the hotel was resting at the counter with his eyes closed, mumbling something softly, but his voice was so low that he couldn't hear it at all. Between his face was a small statue of a goddess. Although his face was blurred, judging from his clothes and the spear he was holding, it must be the goddess of light.
The owner of the hotel should be meditating on the teachings of the Light God Sect.
Beta waited for a while, the hotel owner opened his eyes, smiled slightly when he saw Beta, and lowered his voice: "Sorry, I didn't notice Your Excellency, do you want to stay here, or do you just want to find some food to satisfy your hunger?"
"Both."
"The best room, 30 silver coins per night." The hotel owner's already slightly aged face showed a double-check: "Your Excellency, if you are just sightseeing, I advise you to leave this city as soon as possible. "
Beta asked curiously, "Why?"
The hotel owner shook his head slightly and did not speak again. But Beta saw a worried expression on his face.
After having lunch, Beta took a short rest and followed the bustling crowd to the outer gate of the Cathedral of Light.
Nearby, many believers were kneeling or sitting. Some of them prayed with their eyes closed, and some of them simply slept.
Most of them are fanatics. They firmly believe that the closer they are to the glory of the goddess, the easier it is to go to the Kingdom of God after death.
Beta followed the flagstone avenue to the gate.
The gate was made of pure white marble, about fifteen doors high, and about eight meters wide.
Standing at the door were four full-length armed and majestic holy guards. When they saw Beta approaching, they immediately became alert and put their hands on their weapons.
It's no wonder they were nervous, Beta was obviously dressed as a magician, and was surrounded by magic elements, just like the guards saw a man approaching with a long knife, it was normal to have a warning reaction.
In order not to cause misunderstanding, Beta stopped at a distance of about ten meters. He took out the letter of introduction from the mansion art space and said, "I was recommended by someone, and I came here to join His Majesty the Pope."
The four Holy Guards were skeptical, one of them came over, picked up the recommendation letter in Beta's hand, read it for a while, and said, "Wait a minute."
Then I went inside with a letter of recommendation.
Beta waited quietly outside, looking at the surrounding environment by the way.
This place is already very close to the Heart of Light in the mid-air. The bright light shines down. Although there is no temperature, it is bathed in the light, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling.
In fact, this is not an illusion. The Heart of Light itself has dual effects of healing and detoxification, but the larger the range, the smaller the effect.
Beta waited for a while, and a cyan man wearing white armor came out from Litong. Every time he took a step, the iron boots would hit the ground and make a thumping sound, which made people feel that he was wearing armor, which was quite heavy.
And to be able to act in a heavy armor, this person's strength is naturally good.
This man was quite handsome, with a white armor, resembling the aura of a paladin. But Beta knew that this person was definitely not a paladin.
Because the "Bright Body" talent of the paladin will directly assimilate the armor he wears, and reduce its weight to almost negligible. In essence, it is no different from wearing a piece of cloth armor, but with iron armor defense ability.
Therefore, when a paladin walks, even though he is wearing heavy armor, he will not look bulky, nor will he make a loud noise.
"Your name is Cook?" The young man looked Beta up and down, and said after a while, "Come in with me."
Beta followed him into the front door of the Cathedral of Light. Inside is a long flat stone road. On both sides of the road, there is a statue every ten meters. Judging from the clothes and weapons of the statue, it should be a relatively famous paladin powerhouse in the past.
The aisle is very long, and occasionally the Holy Guard or priests come and go on the road. After walking for about five minutes, the young man led Beta to a side hall of the cathedral.
The height of this side hall is about ten meters, and the dome has a dome under it. It is a reception room with an area of about 1,500 square meters. There are enough venues for small banquets. However, the area occupied by this side hall is only about one-two-hundredth of that of the large teaching hall.
There are many chairs and tables in the side hall. It can be seen that this place is occasionally used as a venue for banquets.
At the end of the side hall, there stood a middle-aged man in a red robe.
Cardinal!
Beta walked up to this person and gave a slight salute. Now he is playing Cook, a minor nobleman, not the Pope, so it is normal to salute.
The archbishop in red read the recommendation letter for a while, then looked up at Beta: "Since you were introduced by an acquaintance, I will trust you for the time being."
As soon as he heard this... Beta knew that he didn't trust himself, but this was normal, where a letter could completely trust a person, a fool would do that.
"If your magic ability is good, it will indeed be useful to us. So, what do you want?"
Beta asked: "When can I see His Majesty the Pope?"
The cardinal looked Beta up and down for a while, then shook his head and said, "His Majesty the Pope is busy with everything, and there is time to see you there. Since you are here, follow our instructions. When the dust settles, you will get more than Benefits of your imagination."
"That… "
The cardinal suddenly raised his hand and interrupted Beta's speech: "I don't have time to chat with you, Doro, you take him to the hall of aliens and let Sadru teach him how to do things in the future."
After saying this, the archbishop in red left.
The young man beckoned to the side, motioning for Beta to follow.
Beta also knew that things couldn't go so smoothly, and he could meet the Pope of the Light God Sect from the very beginning.
He followed behind the young man named Doro.
The sound of footsteps echoed in the side hall and the aisle. After walking for a while, Dolo was in front, without looking back, and suddenly said, "Is Heidi okay?"
"You know Heidi?"
"En." Dolo's dull voice came from in front of him: "We used to be companions of a mercenary group."