849 Being a stallion also requires ability
Although there is no definite evidence, Beta and Shirley unanimously suspect that the power to incite the Lord of Xia Port to kidnap Amanda was most likely Zoroastrianism.
After all, the red priest robe and the exquisite fire magic are all unique symbols of Zoroastrianism.
However, this is not ruled out that other gods deliberately pretended to behave and wanted to provoke the two religions, from secret struggle to open disputes.
Sophia has been away for two days, and is probably now almost back to Wind City or Blue Water Port. With her blessing, Beta's mental power has been repaired very quickly.
Perhaps only Beta has enjoyed the spiritual restoration ability of succubus in the world.
After all, generally speaking, the level of succubus is generally not high, and most of them are chaotic and evil, extremely selfish, and it is impossible to consume their own spirits to help other people repair their souls. For most succubus, mental power is the foundation for their survival.
Ninety percent of their abilities have to be used by their mental power as the basis.
In addition, the devil world is intrigue and the environment where the fittest survives makes every intelligent creature want other creatures to die so as to seize the "legacy" left by the other party.
The succubus who survived in this situation would not be able to use its precious spiritual power to save people. Even other races do not know that in addition to the power to charm people's hearts, succubus also has the power to save others.
"Let Carter go to Blue Water Port to stay in charge for a while, where our temple is there. If the Zoroastrian Church dares to do anything, let her deal with it as appropriate."
Shirley nodded and wrote this in her notebook.
"In addition, increase the purchasing and rescue efforts of the Drow Elves." Beta sighed: "Although we are not bad at spreading faith, our strength to conserve the fruits of labor is slightly insufficient."
Shirley said: "Amanda has recovered. She told me yesterday that she would continue to set out to buy the Drow Elves in other countries."
"Just get rid of it." After hearing this news, Beta felt a little relieved: "Equipment Amanda more power. In addition... the goddess didn't 'guided' more people, and more professional 'businessmen'?"
"Only Amanda is the time being." Shirley also had a helpless expression: "To become a real 'businessman', it seems that there must be some characteristics. Only the goddess knows it, and I don't know much about it."
Wokin has his own considerations, so Beta certainly won’t talk much about this.
After explaining some trivial matters, Beta went to the back of the temple and looked at the clear black and gold drow elves, and felt a little relaxed.
The best way is to have your own armed forces.
He could feel that as the scale of the God of Wealth gradually expanded, many sects had already looked at it.
Fortunately, the "turmoil" in the Temple of Light has temporarily distracted them.
But there won't be too much time left for them, and there is no more leisure time left.
Back in the room, Beta was taking a break while thinking about the news that Willow brought.
A fake guy of his own coincided with what Beta had seen some time ago, but he didn't think so. The other party called his name "Roland".
Don’t you just have knowledge and no memory?
How did he know Roland's name?
Or is it just a coincidence?
Beta thought again that near Kate Village, the temple buried underground, he felt it was necessary to investigate again.
At that time, I left too quickly in order to survive, and maybe some useful information could be found.
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The Elf Envoys returned to the World Tree King City, and the stars and moon rushed to the journey, with almost no time to rest.
After returning to the royal city, Cocoala lay on the bed and fell asleep directly.
This sleep lasts for five days.
Five days later, she woke up and ate some fruits, but was still weak.
Like Beta, she was mentally exhausted. However, she was a demigod, much stronger than Beta, and had a better mental foundation. Therefore, the injury was not as serious as Beta, and she could recover by herself.
A group of senior executives of the elves came to express condolences and asked about the situation at the same time.
After using some dispensable nonsense to get rid of things, Yayakola kept Ans.
"I heard you know that person named Beta."
“It’s true.”
Several people in the Elf Clan knew about this, and it was meaningless to hide it.
"Who is he?"
"Son of Gold."
"What?"
"Son of Gold."
Ans said Beta's identity, even the causes and consequences. Because there were too many "contents" involved, this statement lasted for more than ten hours.
During this period, the two asked the elf to deliver fruit meals three times.
After listening, Yayakola had a puzzled face: "So this person jumped out of his dream?"
"Yes."
"Sons of the Gold, have they even attacked our goddess?" Yayakola's expression became very cold.
"Just in a dream."
"It's not possible in dreams." Yayakola snorted: "This shows that they are all unbelievers and deserve to die. No wonder that Pope Beta is also unbelievers."
Ans didn't speak. The person opposite was their ancestors and demigods. Both their identity and strength were much stronger than the elders.
"Go and call Greenton over here."
After a while, Greenton came over. He looked at Yayakola and then at Ans. He felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit solemn, and he felt something was wrong in his heart.
"Grinton, I heard that you and Beta have a very good relationship, can you explain it?"
Greenton looked at Ans. He knew that the elder had also seen Beta in his dream. The two of them had actually never met each other in the dream, but they still knew that each other existed.
"No need to look at Ans, he has said everything he should say, it's your turn."
Yayakola looked at Greenton with her eyes unhappy.
Greenton thought about it and said. The other party was a demigod, and it was easy to detect mental fluctuations. It was almost impossible to lie in front of her.
Greenton specifically picked up important things, but it took more than three hours.
After listening, Yayakola smiled coldly: "It seems that you have a deep affection for your original owner."
Greenton showed no expression or spoke.
Holding a light green fruit in his hand, Yayakola said, "Since you have such a close relationship with him, would you like to assassinate him?"
Greenton's face became serious and said word by word: "This is impossible."
"Why." Yayakola looked at Greenton with beautiful eyes: "He is just the master in your dream, and we are your relatives. Do you rather choose a false master than be with us?"
Greenton replied: "Madam, you are changing your concepts. There is no need to die between Beta and the Elves. As far as I know, Beta has no malice towards the Elves. Of course, he will not think that the Elves are noble creatures like ordinary humans."
"You are quite smart." Yayakola smiled: "Then I'll ask again. If you ask Beta to 'please' into our elves forest, what do you think?"
The tone of the word "please" became much heavier, and Greenton understood what it meant.
He shook his head: "Beta is a man who is very independent, and it is difficult for him to think that our elves will be his place to enjoy the rest of his life."
Cocoala smiled and said, "It is because it is difficult that I want you to help. Think about it a different way. If the master who has a good relationship with you and lives in the elf forest in the future, wouldn't it be a good thing for you to chat like neighbors and friends? Besides, turning your original owner into our own people should be a great thing for you."
Greenton thought for a while and said, "Madam, you really like that little bit of Bettan."
"He has the ability to examine doctrines and even rewrite them." Yayakola hesitated for a moment: "There seems to be a divine dragon vein in his body."
"Divine Dragon Vein?"
Yayakola remembered that a few days ago, she saw divine light shining on the scales of the alien dragon. She confirmed her guess: "It is definitely a divine dragon vein, and I don't know if it is a descendant of Bahamut or a descendant of Tiamat."
"You're interested in his blood?"
"There are both." Yayakola chuckled: "Compared with ordinary humans, the divine dragon vein elves born from him and women in our tribe, should have a broader future."
When Greenton heard this, a serious face smiled slightly: "If it were this, I could go and talk to him."
Blue Water Port, the city lord's mansion.
Sophia, sleepy-looking, placed a white sealed silver pot on Uther's table.
Uther carefully opened the lid of the pot, saw the slightly rolling blood inside, and nodded with satisfaction.
"It cost two hundred gold coins." Sophia was happy to see her husband, and her mood became much better: "Although it was a little more expensive, I watched Beta take out the dragon blood, and it should not be filled with magic water."
There is a rumor in the world that some unscrupulous powerful people who slay dragons will add some magical springs to the dragon's blood and then sell the dragon's blood to earn more gold coins.
Of course, such dragon blood also has its effect, but it will only give some discounts.
"After drinking dragon blood, there will be a short period of weakness." Uther looked at Sophia: "You can help me protect you later, I can only trust you."
"Can you wait for me to rest?" Sophia said: "I'm very tired, I'm too rushing to come and go."
Looking at his wife's tired face, although Uther was very anxious and wanted to drink dragon blood immediately to improve his strength, he had to press his anxious thoughts and said, "Thank you for your hard work these days, you can rest first. I'll wait until you wake up."
Giving her husband a hug, Sophia returned to the inner room to rest.
Under the walls of Blue Water Port, Carter paid the tax on entering the city and brought ten subordinates with "ordinary" appearances into the city.
Chapter completed!