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813 Sunset

Establishing a full-scale alliance with the God of Wealth is something Emma has always wanted to do.

However, in the Temple of Storm, the saint's symbolic significance is greater than the actual power. If you resign from the saint's position in peacetime and then become the little man around Beta, even if the church is a little dissatisfied, the opposition will not be too loud.

But now it is the time when the Storm Temple is in turmoil. If she leaves like this, she can fully imagine how much the morale will hit the Storm Temple.

It is even very likely to become the fuse for the destruction of the Storm God Cult.

Emma can't do such a thing.

But if the Gods decide to join the Gods' ally with the Gods' sect and send her as a diplomat, then she can use business to do some small actions that suit her mood.

Back in her room, a maid who served her all year round asked, "Saint, why are you so happy?"

This maid knows that her saint is actually easy to talk to.

“Is it that obvious?”

Emma stood in front of the mirror, a charming girl in the mirror, with a happy and bright smile on her face.

In Lago County, Beta really took Judy and Angel away from the manor, and even the people from the Blade Wing Mercenary Group were taken away. Now the manor is empty.

The old paladin looked at the empty manor with a gloomy face.

He really didn't expect that the other party would really abandon the manor. This manor was not very big, but it was worth less than two or three hundred gold coins.

Besides, the manor still represents his own industry, but if this person says he can give up, he will give up without any delay. This is completely beyond his expectations of the matter and is even more out of his grasp of the matter.

A Holy Guard ran to the side: "The Holy Lord of Light, the target has left the city."

The old paladin muttered: "I get it."

His tone was a little irritable.

After standing there for a while, the strong sunlight shone on him at noon, and the light power filled with the sunlight made his mood gradually calm down.

Then he went to the city lord's mansion and reported his name.

Not long after, the city lord met him.

In the spacious living room, the old city lord is wearing gorgeous clothes. Although he is old, he has two points of power against the backdrop of gorgeous clothes.

The old paladin was just wearing white armor, but he had already crushed the city lord in his gorgeous clothes in his temperament.

"City Lord, we may have to move away." The old paladin said in a scary way: "Your territory may be shrouded in the aura of the evil god from now on."

The city lord's expression was a little unfavorable, and after hearing this, his expression was almost distorted.

"The evil god was caused by your Temple of Light. You are not responsible for solving it. Now I'm here to tell me that my territory is about to be finished? Do you all grow up by eating shit?"

The harsh roar made the old paladin's ears buzz.

When the old paladin heard this, his face looked extremely bad: "We have done our best, and not least, this matter may not be caused by our God of Light. City Lord, you should pay attention to your words."

"I'm not careful." The old city lord jumped up in anger: "This is my territory. I asked your Temple of Light to preach here because you don't cause trouble. But now, you have brought me all the evil gods. Something happened, not only did you not take the responsibility, but also told me that I have to give up my territory. Do you think I am an idiot, or are you an idiot yourself?"

If it were normal, the old city lord would naturally not dare to speak to a paladin like this, but now, even if he dies, he will not be afraid and will fight and fight.

The old paladin frowned.

I have to say that some men feel more and more interesting as they look at them as they get. The same is true for this old paladin. Although they just frown, they have a sense of breeze and thinness.

It is true that the old city lord's words are not nice, but the old paladin also understands that the other party's words make sense.

The evil god's aura came out in the Temple of Light... This is yellow mud falling from the crotch, either shit or shit.

Even if the God of Light does not want to take the blame, it will still have to take it.

"This matter really has nothing to do with our God of Light." Although it is an immediate fact, the old paladin still wants to fight for it: "Our temple is also a victim, so why not Chacha, who is preaching for the evil gods recently."

"Don't change the topic." The old city lord was not stupid, and his old face turned red with anger: "If there is really an evil god preaching, it should not come to the address of your Temple of Light. I here warn you that if you don't solve this matter, even if Lago County is destroyed, you should not continue preaching in Mano Leader in the future."

see a visitor out!

Then the old paladin was driven out of the city lord's mansion.

Although the Kingdom of Frans is the back garden of the Temple of Light, they are considered to be a cover of the sky in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the great nobles, they are just a force similar to the royal family.

The teachings of the Temple of Light encourage the people to work hard and teach them how to understand magnanimity, which is of great benefit to their rule, so they also welcome the Temple of Light to preach on their territory.

As long as there is no powerful army in the temple.

But if the Temple of Light became the source of "disaster", the nobles would definitely no longer be willing to let the Temple of Light stay in their territory.

Laguo County is not a big city, and the old city lord does not have much strength.

But the old city lord's family is the direct line of the Tajing leader, and the old city lord is the side line.

If Laguo County is really destroyed by the aura of the evil god, the old city lord fled back to his home and told the matter that the Temple of Light would want to lead a mission in Tajing in the future, it would be even more difficult.

After leaving the city lord's mansion, the old paladin felt extremely aggrieved.

He has a strong combat power, but he is not as strong as a legend. He can do things right or go astray, or he can be fooled without his shame. In theory, he should do everything in a good way.

It's just that a young man doesn't like his usual tricks and just leave.

Then the old city lord ignored his reputation as a paladin and just recognized that the aura of the evil god was created by their Temple of Light.

They are all extremely troublesome people.

One cannot beat, the other cannot beat.

It was such a shit-like trouble. The old paladin wrinkled his face and looked annoyed. He would have known that he would not have been involved in this matter.

"What should I do next, Lord No Xinghan?"

The adjutant next to him asked.

"What can we do? We do not have the ability to purify the aura of the evil god." The old paladin sighed: "If you ask for help from the holy realm, maybe the saint will move."

The adjutant nodded and walked aside to assign people to report the news.

At this time, the sun was about to set, and the burning clouds beside the setting sun were beautiful like red amber.

"what a shame."

The old paladin murmured in a low voice.
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