In the city of Sicily, a very large-scale conflict broke out between the Zoroastrian Cult and the Storm God Cult.
This bustling commercial city has been greatly impacted, many times more serious than the damage caused by the elves' revenge last time. A large number of people died in this conflict, the entire city was almost in ruins, and a large number of buildings collapsed.
The city lord, Reardon, took the remaining hundred guards and hid behind the Temple of Wealth.
The pale golden barrier protects the entire temple. The Woking Temple is built in the outskirts and covers a large area, so it can accommodate many people. At least 3,000 Woking believers are protected.
The conflict between the Storm God Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult is still going on, and there are strong winds blowing in the city from time to time, or there are loud noises of flames and explosions. Hearing the sounds from the center of the city, he could also faintly see a building collapsing occasionally. Reardon gritted his teeth and stared at the front with anger and unwillingness on his face.
He is the master of this city, but now, he can only accept the protection of the God of Wealth Sect like a defeated dog. He cannot protect his own people, which is typical incompetence.
Had I known... I should have worked harder, completed more system tasks, and become stronger.
If he had the strength of a master, the situation would not have turned into this situation, at least neither the Temple of Storms nor the Fire Worship Cult would act so unscrupulously.
Many citizens escaped from the center of the city, terrified. A small number of people were able to enter the barrier, but more people were blocked from outside the barrier.
Three Zoroastrian believers in red robes drove a group of people over here, laughing and laughing all the way, throwing small fireballs that were not powerful enough to intimidate the screaming, distraught citizens.
Seeing the enchantment of the Wealth Religion, the group of citizens ran faster. Three people passed through the enchantment and ran into the church, while more people were blocked outside.
Only believers who believe in Wojin can be sheltered by the enchantment.
The three red-robed priests continued to press forward, with joy in their eyes, ignoring the citizens who fled around the barrier, and stood directly 20 meters in front of the barrier.
The situation outside the barrier can be seen at the door of the church. Seeing this, several guards seemed to be a little wrong, and immediately moved forward from the door.
The two sides faced each other across the barrier and did not speak.
After a while, one of the brown-eyed and brown-haired priests with red blisters said: "A villain chased by our god religion has entered the inside. Please remove the barrier and let us go in and search."
The guards were all ordinary people. Looking at the three pastors who were clearly looking unkind, they felt a little thumping in their hearts.
Ordinary people have always been quite vulnerable in front of professionals.
But thinking about the wages taught by the God of Wealth and the care they have received all the time, they stood firmly behind the barrier and did not take half a step back.
Moreover, the enchantment is not something they can remove.
Looking at the three stubborn guards, the red-robed priest said with a sinister smile, "You don't need to say anything, but I have written down your appearance. As long as you dare to leave the Temple of Wealth in the future, you will die. I will go there again." Investigate how many relatives you have, and hope that they will have better luck and live a lifetime free from disease and pain."
Hearing this, the legs of the three guards were trembling.
They are afraid of death themselves, and they are even more afraid of their relatives being implicated.
Seeing their horror, the speaking priest grinned even more happily.
This kind of crazy smile strengthened his deterrent power even more.
Seeing that the emotions of the three guards were about to collapse, a female voice came from the side.
"You go back first."
At the same time, Katie's slender figure slowly appeared beside the three guards.
The three guards immediately retreated to the entrance of the temple as if they were about to receive an amnesty.
Looking at Katie, the faces of the three Zoroastrian priests were a little surprised.
The place where Katie appeared was not far from them. Although the two sides were separated by an enchantment, it meant that this woman's stealth skills were quite powerful. If they didn't take the initiative to show up, but attacked directly, they might all confess that one or two lives were here.
But seeing her appear, the three Zoroastrian priests were afraid for a while, but they became more confident.
From their point of view, this is a sign that the other party is afraid of them, otherwise why would they show up? They must not dare to do anything.
"A mercenary hired to protect this temple?" The priest who spoke just now took a few steps forward and looked Katie up and down. The more he looked, the more satisfied he became: "Now open the barrier, I can let you go, if If you are willing to stay by my side and serve me, that is a wise choice."
Generally speaking, the heads of the temples under the command of the gods are priests or bishops.
Katie was dressed in black leather armor, and she was also seductive and a stalker. She didn't look like the person in charge of the temple at all, more like a mercenary.
Besides, the stalker's instinct is to restrain his breath, so the three Zoroastrian priests didn't feel how powerful she was. Most importantly, the stalker was not strong in frontal combat.
There is an old saying in the professional community, when a stalker appears in front of the world, the battle will be weakened by half.
So they ignored Katie.
"There are indeed people I can serve, but at least it's not you." Katie smiled coldly: "This is the sanctuary of the Wealth Sect, if you dare to break in again, you will be enemies of the Wealth Sect .”
Hearing Katie's words that showed no sign of weakness, and even faintly threatened, the three priests all sneered.
"A little-known little sect actually dares to resist us? It seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know how to be afraid."
A large amount of flame magic power flowed out from the bodies of the three Zoroastrians, mixed together, and formed a huge orange fireball in the air in front of them.
"See, as long as this fireball hits, your barrier will be shattered, and you will die."
Katie was still sneering.
This made the speaking priest furious, he took a few steps back, and with a wave of his hand, a huge fireball hit the barrier.
The loud explosion sounded like thunder, and the scorching wind made the robes of the three priests rattle.
The black smoke dissipated, and the barrier just rippled.
All the barriers of the God of Wealth Sect are very strong and practical, and they are drawings provided by Beta. After the enchantment is completed, the blueprint will serve as the eye of the formation to activate the entire enchantment action, and then disappear into a flow of magic power.
In other words, it is impossible for the design of this enchantment to leak out.
Katie's smile disappeared, and her eyes were full of killing intent. Her right hand had even pressed onto the 'Black Fang'.
To kill these three priests, she didn't need a single breath. But the problem was that behind the three priests, there were more than a dozen priests hiding in the woods by the roadside, and Katie didn't have the confidence to kill them all.
If they are allowed to flee back and cause a war between the two sects, then things will be extremely bad.
At least Katie felt that the current self could not afford this responsibility.
Seeing that the big fireball technique created by the three of them was useless, the three priests were also very embarrassed. Although they were a little unwilling, they stayed where they were for a while, and then left.
And the hidden Zoroastrian priests in the distance also disappeared at the same time.
After watching them leave, Katie looked extremely unhappy. When she returned to the church, there were many citizens sitting on both sides of the aisle and in the hall, almost occupying the entire church.
These people are all believers in the God of Wealth.
From time to time, sobs sounded around.
In the city of Sicilia, the number of Woking believers is not large. After all, the God of Wealth Cult officially entered this city to carry out "business" more than two years ago, so it is normal for the number of people to be small.
But no matter what, there are about 10,000 believers, and there are only more than 3,000 here.
Many believers have died, and there are still many people who have not come out in the city.
The battle between the Storm God Cult and the Zoroastrian Cult almost blocked the entire city. Anyone who dared to run around in the streets would be killed. Even the city lord became a defeated dog fleeing famine, let alone ordinary people.
Katie has a strong belief in Woking. In her opinion, every believer in the God of Wealth is a lamb of the goddess and should not die in vain.
It's just that she only has a dozen or so stalkers who are good at investigating and gathering intelligence. These people are fine for small troubles, and they occupy the big battlefield, which is useless at all.
She found the young bishop who was appeasing the people in the hall, and asked, "How many days can the temple's food and water last?"
"I can pray for water, and the water source is not a big problem. There is nothing to do with the food, and it can only last for seven days at most." The young bishop's words revealed a sense of fatigue: "If we start to withdraw now, maybe there is still time to leave. hope."
"Impossible." Katie shook her head: "Although our temple is in the outskirts, and neither side of the battle took care of us, if more than 3,000 people in our church dare to go out, they will dare to chase us. Let the believers suffer even greater suffering."
The young bishop was silent. He is inexperienced. At this time, it is quite remarkable that he can calm down and appease the people. It is impossible for him to come up with a feasible method to get rid of the current situation.
Katie sighed too.
At this time, an ordinary priest rushed over, holding a piece of magic letter in his hand.
"Madame Katie, a magical message from the Holy City of Woking."
"Give it to me!"
Katie grabbed it, unfolded it, and looked at it.
'Do not participate in the war between the two sides, but try to take the initiative to accommodate our believers, including those of the Water God Sect. The pterosaur team and the white crocodile team have set off. It is estimated that they will arrive separately in a day. After that, Judy will cooperate with your actions, and none of the living believers can give up. If anyone obstructs the containment of believers, no matter what their identity is, kill them! '
Hahaha! As expected of a beta!
Katie laughed happily. This courage to do things is not ordinary. The popes of many small churches do not have the momentum and determination to do this at all.
She looked up at the young bishop and said, "Gather all the guards together, lift the food quota, give priority to the guards, and let them rest. After a day, we will have something to do."
The young bishop was a little confused.
Katie handed over the magic letterhead.
After reading it, the young bishop also swept away the confusion on his face.