Being scolded by the Great Elder, the old magician who spoke just now looked a bit unsightly. He thought for a while and said, "We are a colorless magic tower. Since he can use space magic, shouldn't he show us some respect? How can we say the same? The pinnacle of space magic! Let them send over the blueprints of the large teleportation array, can't we just give them some space magic?"
"You have been studying magic in the magic tower for the past few decades, are you stupid?" The elder was so angry that his beard almost rose: "If we really have the ability, we should research the large-scale teleportation magic circle by ourselves. , instead of grabbing other people's things. Still at the top! The older you are, the less shameless you are?"
The great elder showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "Besides, do you think we can win? Do you really think that the current Colorless Magic Tower is still a feared organization hundreds of years ago?"
None of the elders spoke.
They are very clear that the strength of the current colorless magic tower is indeed far worse than that of hundreds of years ago.
Now there are two legends in the entire colorless magic tower, and the other elders are stuck between the master and the legends, unable to advance an inch.
An elder said: "Then what can we do? The large teleportation magic circle is not made by us. How will we hold our heads up in front of other magic towers in the future."
"In fact, we can absorb that person into our magic tower, so that at least we can avoid embarrassment."
The Great Elder said: "This is indeed a method, but according to the information we have found, the person who knows the large-scale teleportation magic circle is the Pope of the God of Wealth. We don't have enough interests to attract him."
A group of elders sighed in unison. The Colorless Magic Tower now relies on the legacy of a legendary strong man hundreds of years ago to have a good reputation in the world.
They lack a lot of high-level space magic, that is, they don't have enough combat power, and they don't have enough defensive capabilities. Their frontal combat capabilities are extremely poor at the same level.
If it hadn't been for the Misra Mansion Technique brought back from the outside world two years ago, this would have given him a little bit of confidence.
But the mansion technique is very difficult to learn. After two years, only the Great Elder has touched the door lock of this high-level magic.
They have neither strength nor financial resources now, so how can they recruit the pope of a denomination.
A group of people remained silent for a long time, and finally the Great Elder said: "Let's go form an alliance with them and communicate with them as an ally. If they need it, we will help and try to make them owe us as much as possible. Maybe this way, they You can send us the blueprint of the large teleportation magic circle."
Another elder asked, "Is this plan okay?"
"Hope is slim." The Great Elder said bluntly: "If it were us, would we give such an important blueprint to our allies?"
No one answered.
The Great Elder coughed lightly, and said, "But no matter what, you all hope to learn a large teleportation array."
Speaking of space magic, the eyes of these elders lit up one by one.
They may not be very good at dealing with the world, but to be honest, they are all people who are extremely obsessed with space magic, and it is not an exaggeration to use the term technocrats to describe them.
"So, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, we all have to fight for it." The elder thought for a while and said, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that the user of this large teleportation magic circle gave us the mansion technique." So I will seek help from King Hollevin through Aslan, hoping that he can help us connect."
"we can only do this."
The meeting in the Colorless Magic Tower was endless, but it was normal.
If Beta had dared to take out the large teleportation magic circle a few years ago, the Colorless Magic Tower would have dared to grab it.
Not only the colorless magic tower, but also all forces dare to grab it. As long as you are a high-ranking person, you will understand how useful this thing is.
But now that the power of the God of Wealth has been established, especially some time ago, he was still trying his best to build up his reputation in the entire human world, and he was sending magic equipment blueprints, and dragon-slaying crossbow blueprints.
For this "extremely orderly and kind" sect, ordinary forces dare not mess around at all, at least on the surface.
Moreover, it is actually the Kingdom of France, which is the largest country in human beings, who is now trading with the Cult of Wealth for the establishment of a large-scale magic teleportation array.
Even the largest country has formalized transactions, and other countries or forces must think carefully before doing something shady.
Beta then stayed in France for nearly half a year before building large-scale teleportation magic circles in more than 30 cities.
Then the country of France entered the era of transportation in the true sense.
When he returned from France and returned to Woking City, he also brought back nearly 60,000 gold coins.
This is more than 80% of the money in Sasha's private treasury, and it is also the tax revenue of the French royal family for about fifteen years.
Even after paying such a large amount of money, Sasha still felt it was worth it.
First of all, teleportation requires payment. Excluding the maintenance fee and teleportation material fee, the royal family will be able to pay back in about ten years, and the teleportation array almost connects the entire empire into one piece, which has great convenience and the royal family's control over various territories. Hidden control is a very long-term and quite cost-effective investment.
Steady profit without loss, the real superior should manage a power or country from a long-term perspective.
Although Sasha lacks experience, she is a member of the royal family after all, and she understands this truth.
Beta threw the 60,000 gold coins in the mansion's art space into the warehouse. After counting them casually, Shirley said with a smile: "With this money, we can also build a large-scale teleportation magic circle in Hollevin."
But quite unexpectedly, Beta vetoed her suggestion: "This matter should not be ours to speak, but should be decided by the royal family."
Shirley thought for a while, and then understood what was going on.
The purpose of the God of Wealth is to not interfere in the internal affairs of other countries.
And the large-scale teleportation magic circle, no matter how you look at it, is closely related to the politics of each country.
Moreover, the right to use the teleportation array should also be in the hands of the royal family, otherwise they would be extremely worried about the Wealth Sect who had mastered the authority to use the teleportation magic array.
"The interests of this world cannot be fully occupied by our divine religion. A win-win situation is the real and safe way to develop. We must make our allies feel that everyone can gain and benefit from cooperation with us. But there must be a The core premise is that our core technology or core measures cannot be replaced by others.”
"Whether it's building mountains and building roads, digging canals, issuing small golden cards, or even teleporting magic circles, these win-win measures have shown the whole world our goodwill. Our external environment is still stable for the time being. Now, It is to make our roots deeper and more stable. Only when the roots are stable, can this big tree of our God Religion withstand the blows of the storm."
"After several years of training, our young pastors have already had a sufficient number, and now it's time to carry out the 'Priests to the Countryside' movement. Apart from the cities, our faith must be developed to poorer places , at least one priest per town. If possible, we can even help the town with our Wealth God priest to build a road to the big city. This can’t be done overnight, it may take more than a dozen Twenty years, but no matter what, we must continue to do this without interruption."
"Finally, this action will be left to the saintess to handle it with full authority. This is Joan's wish before being elected as the saintess, and it is also something that has been affirmed by the goddess."
In the new year-end ceremony, Beta made the above speech.
The saint stood up at the meeting and bowed deeply to Beta to show her gratitude.
After a year of training and training, Joan now has the aura and demeanor that a saint should have.
After she knew Emma's identity, she often consulted Emma about government affairs and things that saintesses should pay attention to.
It can be said that he is quite serious and studious.
After the ceremony, the bishops who knew Joan congratulated her one after another.
When the Pope spoke at the ceremony, he directly told all the bishops that Saint Joan had officially taken office. From then on, she was no longer a vase, but a real power faction with power.
Of course, the move of 'Priest to the Countryside' is not only agreeing with the saint's political advice, but also a test for her.
Well done, there will definitely be more decentralization.
If you don't do well, you will probably have to practice in the holy city for a few more years.
After thanking all the congratulatory bishops in a light but not arrogant manner, Joan returned to her home and closed the door.
The cold mask of the saint was torn off, and she jumped onto the bed with a bang, rolling around with her pillow in her arms, and she was so happy.
Although Joan is already very satisfied with achieving the position of the saint, but she doesn't mind going a step further and having real power.
But she never thought of asking Beta for her own power.
The longer she stayed in Woking City, the more she knew who turned a small sect that no one knew into the current state religion of Hollevin.
She also knew that Shirley and Goddess Woking looked exactly the same.
She knew better that Goddess Woking would pass Shirley from time to time to talk to the Pope.
She even knew that the bishops were secretly spreading a rather outrageous message.
Pope Beta is the goddess' appointed husband!
All believers will not make up gossip about their belief in gods.
So where did the news come from? There is only one possibility!
Ms Shirley.
She understands one thing, in the God of Wealth Sect, the authority of Pope Beta is unmatched.
After grinning silly for a while, Joan sat up, pretended to cough twice, and returned to the appearance of a saint, then walked to the desk and opened a thick notebook.
She had already thought about this matter half a year ago, because when she was elected as the saint, her ruling philosophy was to build water conservancy and support poor towns.
The former has already been realized under the order of Beta, so the decision to support townships will be implemented one day.
It's not a bad thing to prepare early.
And opportunities... are always reserved for those who are prepared.