Noble Emblem

Chapter 849: 850 There are no decent people in taverns

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There are currently three temples in Bluewater Port.

The Sect of Wealth, the Sect of Water, and... the Sect of Zoroastrianism.

The two temples of Wealth God Sect and Water God Sect are next to each other, and the relationship is very harmonious. The temple of Zoroastrianism was newly built, less than a month old.

Unlike the Wealth God Sect and the Water God Sect, which act in a low-key manner, the Zoroastrian Sect is quite high-profile.

They openly stopped passers-by on the street and told them: Those who don't believe in Vulcan are evil and will go to Hell after death.

Many people avoided it, but many people heard this and became interested in joining the sect.

Some people even went to Zoroastrian churches because of fear.

When Carter entered Blue Water Port, he was not in a hurry to report to the temple. Instead, he wandered the streets with his subordinates.

As one of the important ports of Hollevin, the people of Bluewater Port are also a very prosperous city with a population of about half a million. On both sides of the street, people who set up stalls for business can be seen next to each other.

The crowd on the street was very supportive, but Carter found that there was a large space at the intersection ahead.

The three people in red robes stood there with their eyes closed and prayed, but as soon as they approached, they would respond and step forward.

"Believe in Vulcan, you can go to the Kingdom of God after death, and get eternal life. Those who don't believe in evil will go to Hell after death."

Therefore, most people will run away when they see them.

Carter walked up, and the three red-robed priests also leaned forward.

Carter is a great beauty, when the three of them saw each other, their eyes seemed to be shining.

"Ma'am, do you have any faith?"

"Yes, I am a shallow believer."

Carter smiled softly, grabbed the hair around his ear with his left hand, put his right hand behind his back, and made a gesture. The ordinary-looking subordinates behind her dispersed and disappeared into the crowd.

Hearing that she was a shallow believer, the eyes of the three people lit up even more. One of them said: "Since you are a shallow believer, ma'am, you might as well convert. Our Zoroastrianism is very suitable for women, and has various preferential treatment and protection for women."

Carter pressed his slender hands on the man's chest, and said with a coquettish smile, "What kind of preferential treatment."

"You can choose any preferential treatment you want."

The red-robed pastor smiled. He wanted to hold Carter's hand and rub it for a while, but Carter turned around slightly, left his body, and walked into an alley next to him.

Halfway there, he turned his head and blinked at the three red-robed priests.

The three red-robed priests glanced at each other, stopped preaching, and hurriedly followed, chasing Carter into the alley.

After a while, Carter came out again, looking very calm.

Not long after, three red-robed priests also came out, but their noses were clear and their faces were swollen, and they looked extremely angry.

After a casual walk in Bluewater Harbor, Carter reported to the Temple of Fortune.

She was received by the bishop of the temple, a young man.

Quite young, roughly nineteen years old. When he faced Carter, his face was reddish, but he still kept his demeanor as decent as possible.

"I'm going to live here for a while, but don't reveal my identity to others, just say that I am a newly sent low-level missionary pastor."

"That's not right."

The young bishop scratched his head, looking uncomfortable.

Carter is the Dark Consul, responsible for some darker things. In terms of title and identity, she is only under Beta, the pope, and is tied with the saint.

The current saint is Shirley... Generally speaking, the saint must be a virgin. But Woking thinks there is no problem, who dares to question Shirley.

A big man, living in this small temple of his own, and having to treat her as a missionary priest, doesn't seem right at all.

But Carter said: "I'm here, I have other tasks, do you understand?"

Think of Carter's identity, and then think about the meaning of her appearance. The young man nodded immediately: "I understand, everything is up to you."

Carter smiled and entered the room.

The young bishop was in a daze for a moment, then left with a blushing face.

Now in Beta's temple, most of the bishops are young people. There is no way to do this. The Woking Religion has been developing a bit fast recently, and the talents can't keep up. They can only send those loyal and reliable young people who have been systematically trained for about three years to serve in temples in various places.

In fact, when Carter first started, her accomplishments were not enough to become a Dark Consul, but after several years of experience, she has also grown up now, and has quite a good ability to govern.

People, as long as they put their heart into it, can grow.

After Carter entered the room, he did not come out until night. The young bishop lingered at the door of the room for a while, then left with a slight sigh.

He wanted to call Carter out, but he didn't dare.

Very contradictory.

But at this time, Carter had already appeared in the most luxurious tavern in Blue Water Port.

She was wearing a light red dress with a low neckline, revealing her shoulders, and there was a slit at the hem of the skirt, as long as she moved a little, the slit would open a small opening, revealing a white spring-glow.

She is a different person now than she was at noon... Big red lips, wavy long hair that almost covers half of her face, and the temperament of living in the "fireworks place" for a long time, even if Beta comes here, she has to see more It took more than ten seconds to confirm that she was Carter.

Not to mention other people.

The moment such a stunner came to the tavern, it attracted everyone's attention.

She walked to the wine cabinet, leaned over and sat on the chair, and said, "Little handsome guy, have a glass of the strongest wine."

The young bartender blushed. He heard that the wife of the castellan, Sophia, was beautiful, but he was right, no matter how beautiful she was, she couldn't compare to the elf in front of her.

"I invite you."

A silver coin was slapped in front of Carter, and the thick man took it back.

Carter lazily turned his head to look at the other party, looked at him for a while, and smiled: "Then I will not be polite."

"Who are you?" The man had a square face, looked into Carter's eyes, half with desire, half with clarity: "Why have I never seen you here before?"

"Lanshuigang sea road, at least tens of thousands of people come in and out every day by land, can you see it?" Carter smiled: "I just arrived here this afternoon and I feel tired. I want to stay here for a long time, but I don't know the way. What do you have?" Is there a way?"

"If you want to live here, you have to go to the City Lord's Mansion to apply. What are you doing in the tavern?"

"The reason is very simple. I have some problems."

The man narrowed his eyes: "What's the problem?"

Carter didn't speak anymore, but smiled ambiguously at the other party, turned around, picked up the wine glass, and took a small sip.

Well-painted red lips, leaving a light red imprint on the sprinkle glass.

The man's clarity was less, he looked around, and whispered: "If you have any problems, as long as you are in this blue water port, I can help you solve them."

Carter turned around and smiled a little surprised: "Really?"