The law enforcement officer of the gray palm left, and then the city guards wearing uniform scale armor came to deal with the corpses in the ruins of the alley. Charles left next to the Frost Giant and was not questioned-

The figure with light blue hair gradually disappeared in the night. Charles stood on the street, looking at the back of the frost giant, his eyes flashing.

The gray-pal law enforcement officer who instantly killed the np shadow thief was at least one level higher and was definitely a hero.

"Gray Palm" is an organization where all the professions are top elites in Deep Water City. They were selected for various unusual abilities, and then after rigorous training, they officially obtained the advanced profession of "Gray Palm Law Enforcer".

Barbarians, warriors and rangers are the most common "Gray Palm Enforcers". Other special groups, such as humanoid monsters and giants, can also be seen in the Gray Palm Organization from time to time.

Physical damage reduction and additional magic attack ability are two major characteristics of the advanced profession of "Grey Palm Law Enforcer".

"Are the group that only responds to the lord's orders?"

Shire didn't expect that when he first arrived in Deep Water City, he met a gray-pal law enforcement officer in the heroic rank. The Frost Giant had told him the place where the great thinker Adrian was recovering from his injuries. Shire decided to rest for one night and officially visit him tomorrow morning.

Before this, it is imperative to open a city teleportation point and change the spring water resurrection point. Of course, Shire will live in Deep Water City in the next month. In addition to inquire about the information of important local aboriginal NPs, players' information should also be carefully collected, especially the characters on the rankings.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Shir went to Deep Water City to advance and did not want to cause trouble.

After exiting the teleportation area in the center of Deepwater City, Charles went straight to the Temple District.

Almost every temple in important big cities has a resurrection altar, and what Charles is going to now is of course the temple of Ogma, the god of knowledge.

Temple of Knowledge.

The high priest who presided over the temple was not there, and the high-level priest who was receiving said that he went to the outskirts of the city to deal with a malicious incident of burning ancient books. It seemed that it involved a hostile organization of the Knowledge Church, so he would not be able to come back in the near future.

After the female high-level priest showed her identity in Charles and took out the golden holy emblem, her attitude became very respectful. She was like facing a god, deliberately setting a few steps apart and following Charles, lowering her head slightly.

"Pastor Charles, this is the altar of the resurrection of the temple. Your tie-up service is free of charge," said the female priest's deputy.

"Yes." Charles nodded, after successfully changing his ties, he turned his head and asked, "Is there any free room in the temple? I want to stay for a while."

Considering that you want to live in a strange city for a long time, it is best to have a safe and secure environment, and the idle rooms in the temple are good. The large temple must have rooms dedicated to receiving church personnel. This time, Charles plans to use his gold holy emblem and the identity of the gods to obtain shelter from the temple.

"Of course there is. Come with me." The female pastor hurriedly led the way.

Although it was night, there were still a large number of believers coming and going in the Temple of Knowledge in Deep Water City. Not only were the players curious about the priests who were treated as priests, but other indigenous believers also whispered to discuss.

"Who is this person?"

"The old-fashioned and serious Pastor Nancy is trusted by the high priest and rarely looks so respectful to people. What is his identity?"

The discussion outside had nothing to do with Shir. Pastor Nancy brought Shir to a quiet and quiet courtyard and stood at the gate of the courtyard: "Pastor Shar, this is a place where the temple is specially used to receive foreign priests, you can stay at will. In addition, your room has a pager magic weapon. If you need to clean it, be sure to summon some trainees."

"Thanks."

After thanking the high-level female priest, watching her leave, Charles leisurely stepped into the courtyard.

A small villa building stands in a quiet garden. As soon as he walked into the door, Charles suddenly turned his head and stared at the metal statues on both sides of the door. He almost couldn't help drawing his sword.

These are two awakened structural guards. The outer layer of pure gold mail seemed to flow sacred light under the moonlight. Especially the cold eyes emitting red rays in the armor, staring at him, and Shire felt like he was being targeted by a heroic warrior.

"Hu, it turns out to be a constructed life..." Charles looked at it and breathed a sigh of relief. The stronger the guards in the courtyard, the more beneficial it is to him.

He pushed open the door of the small building, closed the door and walked to the bedroom room on the second floor, and Charles went offline and had a good rest.

the next day.

As soon as he went online and finished his washing in the special bathroom, Charles walked downstairs and heard a crisp knock on the door. A young trainee female pastor said outside the door: "Disturbation. Charles, your breakfast is delivered."

The trainee should have been waiting outside the door for a long time, and only then dared to knock on the door when he heard the sound of Charles going downstairs. When Charles opened the door, he saw a girl with hair and white dewdrops on her shoulders, standing on the steps at the door with a tray. She was only wearing the trainee priest robe, with long brown hair, a little thin, and her appearance was as big as a baby-faced person. At first glance, she looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Come in." Charles smiled.

He could see the curious and fearful gaze of the young learner when he looked at him. After a night, the speculation about his identity in the temple should be getting more and more mysterious.

The young female pastor carefully brought the dining plate to the table in the first floor restaurant, and also helped Charles clean up the restaurant, wipe the table and chairs, and sweep the floor. In short, she looked so busy that she couldn't stop.

"Okay, no need to do this, I have no cleanliness." Charles stopped the female priest from laughing and gestured to her to sit opposite the table with his eyes, "What's your name?"

"Jasmine." The intern pastor responded with a crisp voice.

Charles found that there were obvious signs of calluses on the palm she held tightly on the table. Then he looked at her thin body hidden in the priest's robe. He was probably from a poor family. By chance, he was selected by the rural church and sent to the Great Temple of the City for further study.

The trainees are actually a group of apprentices, located at the bottom of the temple, and they usually take care of their chores. Some of them can stand out in their studies, break free from the yoke of fate, and become powerful professions from then on. Some people are always stuck between apprentices and formal priests, and are sent to a village by the temple several years later, or open up or preside over a small church.

While having breakfast, Charles continued to ask the female priest, "How many years have you been to the temple?"

"This is the third year." Moli pursed her lips, her body was still tense, obviously very nervous.

"Do you know the situation of the believers in the temple?" Charles asked again. After speaking, he saw that Mori lowered her head and hesitated, and couldn't help but smile: "I want to ask about the situation of the believers in the Holy Adventist."

"Oh, Holy Land." When it comes to Holy Land, Jasmine remembered to meet the pastor who was treated as a holy landlord who was also a holy landlord.

"The number of believers of the Temple of Knowledge is ranked eighth in Deep Water City..."

Charles nodded and signaled Jasmine to continue.
Chapter completed!