The priests of the Temple of Storms watched the small conflict in front of them from the rear, and finally saw that the Zoroastrian Cult left, they were full of disappointment.
Now they are already at a disadvantage in the battle. There are nearly a hundred people on the side of Zoroastrian Cult, and there are less than seventy people on their side.
Moreover, this place is still inside the city. Although many houses have collapsed during the battle, the remaining buildings, as well as the ruins of those buildings, will still greatly hinder the flow of wind, weakening at least one-third of the wind speed.
In fact, fighting Zoroastrianism in the city itself is an unreasonable behavior.
The most powerful place for wind magic or divine art is on plains, deserts, ice and snow, or oceans.
Of course, if the magic is strong enough to create a hurricane, that's another story.
"It's a pity that the Fire Worship Cult actually endured it." A storm priest said very displeasedly: "Is this still the Fire Worship Cult that is so irritable that others stare at him and is about to use force?"
The leading pastor suddenly asked back: "I remember that we are an alliance with the God of Wealth Sect."
"I remember it seems... I heard that the saintess has been staying in Woking City."
As soon as these words came out, all the priests around showed displeased expressions.
The male priests of the Temple of Storms also have a strong sense of 'territory'. It's good that Emma was born, the little princess of the Huo Levin Kingdom, and she is extremely beautiful, such a saint should have rotted in the pot of the Storm God Sect.
But I didn't expect that it would be picked up by someone outside.
If it wasn't for Emma's efforts to turn the tide some time ago and save the building of the Storm God Sect, she has made great contributions and has a high reputation. Otherwise, the other bishops would have united and said that she would rebel just because of her posture of staying in Woking City every day. taught.
But more people understand that Emma Saintess ran to Woking City to stay, and her original intention was to make way for the new Pope to rule.
Otherwise, the power and prestige of the saint would be stronger than that of the pope, which would make it difficult for the pope to behave as a person or to do things.
"Since it is an alliance, let the God of Wealth teach us to share the pressure."
About half an hour later, the bishop of the Storm God Cult front found Katie.
The bishop looked about thirty years old, and he was born well. When he saw Katie, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"I am one of the ten archbishops of the Storm God Sect, Lavankos." The archbishop directly stated his intentions: "I need the assistance of your Fortune God Sect to help us defeat the power of the Zoroastrianism here."
Katie showed a very surprised expression: "This is a war between you and Zoroastrianism, and it has nothing to do with us."
She wondered if there was something wrong with the Storm God's mind, she didn't see that they were rescuing the citizens, they were very busy, and there was time to meddle in their business.
"But we are allies. At this time, shouldn't allies help each other?"
If an ordinary bishop heard this, maybe it was because of the alliance relationship, he would have to consider whether he wanted to help the people in the Temple of Storms.
But Katie, as the Dark Consul, is aware of the relationship between Beta and the Temple of Storms.
The Cult of Wealth and the Cult of Storms declared that they were indeed allies, but they signed a non-attack alliance treaty.
It does not include provisions to help defend and jointly defend against the enemy.
In other words, in this case, if the God of Wealth did not unite with the Zoroastrianism to fight the God of Storms, it was already fulfilling the treaty of allies.
If you help him further, he will be no different from a fool.
After all, no one dared to guarantee whether they would appreciate it if they helped the Storm God Cult.
It is better not to appreciate it, because the other party will think that it is natural for the God of Wealth to help them.
The relationship between power and power is far more troublesome than that between people, after all, the interests involved are too great.
"We only have a non-attack alliance treaty, not a mutual defense treaty." Katie rejected the other party's appeal without hesitation: "We are here to save people, not to fight others."
Lavankos frowned: "Can you decide such an important matter? What is your identity in the God of Wealth?"
"It's funny what you said. Since you think I can't decide such an important matter, why do you want me to help you. Helping you and causing a war with Zoroastrianism is also very important."
This rhetorical question immediately made Lavankos speechless. After a while, he said angrily: "I am asking on behalf of the Temple of Storms, will you help?"
"Sorry, we have no intention of intervening in your war. In contrast, saving more believers is the real thing."
Lavankos snorted, turned and left.
The young bishop who had been listening by the side came over and asked with some trepidation: "Will they regard us as enemies if we refuse so forcefully?"
"Young man, you have to see things clearly before being bold." Katie smiled at him: "Even the Zoroastrians can hardly resist, how could they be enemies with us again."
The young bishop felt that there was some truth, and he was much more relaxed at the moment.
Katie looked at his back and felt that he had to give advice to Beta. These younger generation of bishops were really too weak. When training new bishops in the future, they must be exposed to blood.
In Hollevin's palace, the young king asked his Minister of Military Aircraft: "How about it, how many lords are there who respond to my call?"
"Sixteen, there are seven who have not made a statement."
"Write down their names for me later." The young king was extremely unhappy, and he patted the handle of the chair lightly: "I thought there were only one or two lords who were ignorant of current affairs, but unexpectedly, there were seven of them. "
There was a touch of sarcasm on his face: "It seems that my king is not majestic enough."
The king's face was a bit grim, and the military minister below shuddered. Now he began to worry about the seven lords. He wiped his sweat and felt a little nervous, so he changed the subject and said, "Here we are, the gold coins promised by the God of Wealth Sect have arrived, and their chaplain is also leaving for the royal city."
"The pope of a theological religion knows more about political crisis than my lords, but they didn't even see it."
"It may look like it, but I don't care." The Minister of Military Aircraft said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, after all, these seven people were all old subordinates of your father back then."
The young king sneered: "If you put it this way, I know which seven it is. Send a messenger to Woking City and tell Beta that if he wants a new territory, he can help me kill two of the lords... I am See, is it true that the God of Wealth Sect does not participate in local politics!"