Generally speaking, weak gods will not make a divine clone.

First, this will weaken the power of the gods. Another reason is that the divine clone is easily exploited by the enemy, and even studies and analyzes the weaknesses of the gods.

Only those like Wojin who believe in Beta very much will give him the divine clone.

The soul returned from the Kingdom of Wojin, and Pamela turned over and sat up on the bed, looking at the golden round shape in her left wrist, like a gold coin. She smiled bitterly at Beta next to her, "You have put a taboo in my soul, and now you have become the servant of the goddess Wojin again. I feel that you two will be able to eat me."

"After all, we didn't believe you completely. And what we were going to do was really too much."

"When can I fully trust me? It should be OK this time."

Beta smiled: "When you become the true God of Love."

Pamela was stunned for a moment and smiled: "If you can become a god, let alone become a servant god, even if you become your sexual 'tool', I will accept it."

At this time, Pamela's expression was a little strange, with three points of confusion, three points of disbelief, three points of expectation, and one point of gratitude.

Beta shook his head: "The person you want to be grateful to is the goddess, not me."

"Is there any difference between you and her?" Pamela smiled and said, "Although I am weak, I am also the clone of the Goddess of Love. When Goddess Wojin talks to you, her affectionate appearance can be seen by an idiot, but she still has to pretend. I can guarantee that if you get along alone, if you dare to hug her, you can eat her completely. At most, she scolds you seriously, but will not resist at all."

Pamela said it with certainty, but Beta didn't believe it very much.

This is like cheating between friends, saying that someone must like you, you should confess your love quickly, and other things like cheating.

In Beta's opinion, Pamela also plans to "kill" herself, of course she doesn't have much malicious intentions.

It was probably because she made her a servant god, but she was so angry that she wanted to get a little bit of shame.

"Don't be angry, either." Beta thought for a while and explained, "You have been in Wojin City for a while. Although I have not completely believed in you, I have gradually regarded you as a friend. Being a servant god of Wojin is better than if you have only divine clones in the future, but have no backers and wandering everywhere. The divine clones without shelter are no different from a piece of fat in troubled times."

Pamela looked at Beta, her eyebrows curled up: "Are you explaining, worrying about my emotions?"

"That's right."

As soon as Beta finished speaking, Pamela hugged Beta. Three pairs of wide feathered light wings wrapped the two.

Xiangyu was full of her heart, Beta was a little surprised and didn't move.

Pamela's current appearance is the battle angel Krodya, and her appearance is not inferior to Shirley. She put her lips to Beta's ear: "Tell you a little secret, actually I like you very much."

Beta was still smiling. Pamela has a very erratic personality. She is a woman who is very joking. Moreover, she loves the divine clone and speaks half true and half false, and it is difficult to judge. When facing her, you don’t need to think too much. Just treat her all the things that are not serious, just treat her as jokes.

Seeing Beta's eyes clear, Pamela chuckled and left his body.

After Pamela left, Shirley didn't come into the room too long.

Beta, who was sitting at the desk, put the plan he had just written in front of Shirley: "This is the plan I made after discussing with the goddess. Do you see if there is anything to add?"

Shirley took it over, looked at it for a while, and said in surprise: "Turn Pamela into a true love god? This idea is too bold. Is there a way to control her?"

"Goddess Wojin turned her into a servant god."

Shirley nodded: "Then I'm relieved. By the way, Katy just sent a magic message, you can check it out."

A magic letter was placed on the desktop and Beta took it, with only a few simple words on it.

‘As planned, please rest assured.’

A very ordinary tone, like the plain feeling of saying, "I'll go out for a walk, I'll be back in a while."

But in essence, Kati, far away in the city of Sicily, was not as relaxed as she herself said.

The God of Vortex and the Temple of Storm have been turned upside down in the city of Sicilya, and large-scale magic has fallen into the city from time to time. The citizens who were surprised to escape only dared to stay at home because they would be attacked as enemies when they went out.

One magic comes down and one dies.

But staying at home is not a solution. It is affected by large-scale magic, and there is still hope of surviving the collapse of the house. If it is involved in Zoroastrianism's great fireball, firewall, and other magic, it is definitely dead.

So now the people of Sicilya are neither escaping nor staying, and can only stay at home in despair, waiting for the arrival of death.

In the Woking Temple in the suburbs, the believers inside seemed much more at ease because of the protection of the barrier.

But many relatives of people are still in the city, not knowing how to live or die.

They looked at Katy with a strong, anxious expectation in their eyes.

They knew that every second they would become more and more dangerous, and that their relatives might die in the next second by magic.

But they knew better that this could not be urged.

They also knew how many guards and priests there were in the temple. Even if they went out, it might not be enough for both sides to get stuck in the war, let alone bringing people back.

But yesterday, Ms. Katy and the Bishop told them that the Holy City of Okin has sent people to protect them and to bring their loved ones out of the city.

It was getting darker, and Kati and all the guards were still closing their eyes and resting, and they all did not sleep all night.

The first ray of sunrise shone in from the Mig window of the church. Katy opened her eyes and it was so shivery bright that it was in an instant.

"Our people are here."

Hearing this, a group of guards and believers were ecstatic and ran out of the church and looked northward.

Through the light golden barrier, you can see some black dots floating over the edges of the blue sky and white clouds.

Soon the black dots flew closer and you could see clearly from a distance. These black dots were pterosaurs with a body length of at least four meters. There was a "fortune cat" sitting on the back of each pterosaur.

The lucky cats hold short bows in their hands, and four quivers hanging on both sides of the back of the wings of the wings of the wings, each standard quiver can hold thirty arrows.

In other words, these lucky cats riding pterosaurs can launch at least two hundred aerial attacks without any accidents.

Judy flew at the front, she was the only member of the Pterodactyl team without a pterodactyl because she could fly by herself, and she flew faster than the pterodactyl.

In her hand was a longbow made up of light elements.

When she was organizing the Wingdragon team, she found that the distance of her light blade could only extend to about fifty meters, which was not consistent with the attack distance of the Wingdragon team.

With the archery skills of the lucky cats, they can shoot the enemy's eyes from one hundred meters away, and shoot fixed targets about three hundred meters away and will hardly miss it.

Therefore, the best attack range of the Wingdragon team is between 100 meters and 200 meters. After all, when the Wingdragon is flying in the air, even the elves with excellent archery skills cannot guarantee the extremely high hit rate of the archery skills.

So Judy, who is only fifty meters away from the attack range, cannot attack with the Wingdragon team.

For this reason, Judy practiced archery for about half a month, and then she found that she did not have the talent in this area, but she suddenly thought about turning her light blade into a longbow, and then using light element energy as ammunition, and found that this was very good.

As a light creature, she has a strong control over the energy of the light element, and can perform a certain number of controls even if she leaves two or three hundred meters away. This has greatly improved her hit rate when using the light longbow.

The most important thing is that the light element arrows she shoots will explode and have great power. Large-scale attacks can completely make up for the shortcomings of low hit rate.

In addition, she can suppress the Pterodes, so she is well deserved, the captain of the Pterodes Squad.

Seeing that the Wingdragon team was about to fly to the church, the believers here were already preparing to cheer, and several fireballs suddenly shot out from the jungle behind.

All members of the Wingdragon team climbed away, avoiding the fireball magic that was not fast but was just used to deterrently.

"The Wingdragon team that is unknown in front is the battle zone between the Zoroastrian God Cult and the Storm Cult. Any military force comes in and is regarded as a declaration of war. If you don't want a misunderstanding, please go back."

The sound is extremely loud and can be heard within several kilometers, obviously using amplification magic.

Five red robed priests came out of the edge of the woods.

The church also heard the sound.

Many believers in Wojin raised their hearts.

In the impression of all humans in the world, the God of Wealth is very rich and kind, and is willing to build roads and open mountains, but no one has ever thought that they have strong combat power.

After all, it is only a small tutor that has appeared for less than ten years, and it has a lot of background.

A large proportion of believers even believe that when hearing the threat of Zoroastrianism, the pterosaur team may retreat.

Although I was a little disappointed, no one complained. After all, most people understand that it is the business of believers who believe in goddesses. In this world, no sect would be willing to go to war with another god for the sake of the life and death of some ordinary shallow believers, especially in such a very sensitive situation.

The Wingdragon team hovered in the air, and the clear voice of the female voice was delivered at the same time: "We are the rescue team of the God of Wealth. The Pope of this sect ordered that all the sacred gods of Wealth and the sacred believers who survived Sicilian City must be taken away safely. Those who are blocked will be killed without any hindrance! Repeat again, kill without any hindrance."

The red robed priests below laughed in anger.

And on the side of the church, believers and guards cheered loudly.

Katy had a sweet smile, and she shouted to the guards around her: "Don't just be happy and be prepared for the battle. Your Pope has a very irritable temper."
Chapter completed!