The heresy interrogation team launched a survey in the Holy City that almost involved the whole city. Some people were arrested, but there was never a magician who was very handsome and had a little maid next to him.

Although no one was caught, the Heretic Interrogation Bureau was not a vegetarian. Based on the information they tracked and collected along the way, they found that the magician was not only somewhat inappropriate in his hair, but was suspected to be the Pope of the God of Wealth.

After reaching this conclusion, they were a little frightened and excited, and immediately reported to the Pope.

After hearing this, the Pope of the God of Life frowned slightly: "This is impossible. Do you think a pope of a sect will leave his territory at will, take only a maid and run to the enemy's house, and it is still so high-profile along the way?"

This question made the heretic interrogator speechless, and the Pope's reasoning was indeed very logical.

"So, was this young man who pretended to be the Pope of Wealth caught?" The sect stared at the interrogator.

The heresy interrogator still shook his head. At this time, he felt that he seemed to be a waste and had nothing done. He actually ran to the Pope to show his merits?

"Go calm down for a while." The Pope sighed, "You must think things clearly before speaking and doing things. You have good abilities, but your personality is too impulsive, otherwise you can get to a higher position."

The heresy interrogator stepped down in shame. After leaving the Pope Hall, he said viciously to his subordinates who had been waiting for a long time: "Dig three feet into the ground, and you must find out the fake pope who teased us. Do you understand?"

As soon as this command was issued, the holy land of the Divine Life Cult was in chaos for a while.

Beta was not in the holy realm of the Divine Cult of Life at this time. He was not a fool. He knew that his actions would arouse the other party's alertness, so he naturally would not continue to stay in the other party's base camp.

He left a hidden magical sign outside the holy city of the Divine Life Sect, and then teleported it back to Wojin City.

Unlike Longacang, Holevin is still at the tail of winter. The snow in and outside the city makes people feel a little cold.

Not far from Wojin City, the new elves are like spring in the new elves, with birds and insects chirping, full of vitality.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of many people. Some nobles and great merchants in the city of Wojin also wanted to move in, but they were all blocked and could not even get close to the periphery.

This naturally aroused some resentment.

Then there will naturally be some bad discussions that will be circulated in small circles.

When Beta came back from outside, Angel reported the matter to him.

Holding the report, sitting in her arms was Angel, the former queen, and Beta frowned slightly.

At this time Emma came in and saw her mother sitting on Beta's lap, her clothes being pulled to her shoulders. She blushed and rushed over. She pulled her mother's clothes down, then dragged her to the side, and sat on Beta's lap.

This operation is fast and skillful.

Angel covered her mouth and smiled, then said to Beta: "It's my turn today, I'll wait for you tonight."

Watching her mother leave, Emma's face turned red. She hugged Beta's neck and said affectionately: "Please be careful with your mother. What if you have a child indiscriminately and I have another child?"

Well...this is indeed a problem.

"But we've been messing around with the problem." Beta sighed: "Sometimes you're still stuck in the middle."

"No," Emma covered Beta's mouth shyly, then threw a government handling form on the table and ran away.

Beta took the information given by Angel for a while and frowned slightly.

Not long after, Shirley came in, and she asked, "What are you going to do about the nobles and merchants who want to move to the Elves Woods?"

"Please invite these four people over, and your tone is better." Beta clicked the names above.

Shirley looked at the names of these people and smiled and said, "Okay."

The invitation soon came to the hands of three nobles and a great merchant. After receiving the invitation, the first thing they did was to get together.

The firewood in the fireplace was extremely burning. Viscount Sharp Harry sat in the right seat, looking at his three allies.

As a fifty-seven-year-old man, he does not look old, but rather looks like a young man in his thirties.

"His Majesty the Pope has already invited us, and our thoughts must have been passed on to his ears." He said proudly: "No matter what, our thoughts are at least correct. Next, we must be united in one mind and let His Majesty give in. This city is very large, but all power is in the hands of the Pope, which is not good."

The others smiled slightly.

But someone asked, "What if the Pope attacks us? Our force is too far from him."

"Impossible." Viscount Sharp said confidently: "The Church of Wealth is an orderly and neutral sect, and they even tend to be kind. Such a sect cherishes their reputation and will not attack people for no reason. Especially when we do not use force."

"If you do that, you will violate the doctrine. Then, even the Pope will have a lower strength, and maybe even the gods will be furious."

Another question was asked: "But I heard that the current pope is the Goddess's appointed husband."

"This is even more nonsense." Viscount Sharp said disdainfully: "Divines and mortals, do you think it is possible? Even if such a thing happens, you should be the legendary brave man or the legendary dragon knight."

"The Pope is the Dragon Knight."

"A warrior is a warrior, and there has never been an example of a magic profession serving as a dragon knight." Sharp slapped the table heavily, with a hint of jealousy flashing in his eyes: "He is just using his interests or threatening a dragon to become his mount, and he is not a real dragon knight."

The other three people didn't speak.

"I still say the same thing, wealth and honor are in danger." Sharp's tone became calm again: "I am 90% sure that I can use the teachings of the God of Wealth to force him to make concessions. Even if we do not open the elves forests, we can get some benefits. Now, those who are willing to make money will follow me, feel hopeless, or those who feel that I have no ability or talk nonsense, please leave."

No one left.

Sharp nodded with satisfaction: "Everyone go back and prepare for the evening dinner, we have to dress better."

At night, the hall of the city lord's mansion was bright.

The wine and delicacies created by the hero's banquet have a fragrance that spreads for ten miles.

Viscount Sharp came in a crowd of four. They found that in addition to their four, Beta also invited the Holy Wolf and Emilia, the envoy of the Elves.

Viscount Sharp's expression changed slightly, but he was still confident.

The host and the guest sat in, and everyone did not rush to talk about the serious matters, but talked about the romantic affairs while eating.

Emilia was very interested in fruit wine. After drinking two more glasses, her cheeks turned slightly red.

The Holy Wolf was a little confused and was looking at Beta, the three human nobles, and the merchants.

When Beta waited for them to eat and drink, and when they were having fun at night, he took advantage of the drunkenness to direct the topic to the main business.

"I have heard some rumors recently, which is quite interesting." Beta looked at Viscount Sharp: "It is said that our God of Wealth favors the elves, even the orcs. We say that we are not as good as elves to humans. I wonder if you have heard of this."

The Holy Wolf Frown. Although the Dog Wolf clan has joined Wojin City now, in essence, they are still regarded as outsiders.

Fusion is not something that takes years or decades, but something that takes at least a few decades.

Emilia had an indifferent expression on her face. She smiled at Beta and said, "I have been staying in the elf woods recently and I don't know anything."

Beta looked across from him: "Vissue Sharp, do you know?"

"I've heard of it." Sharp nodded, looking at Beta, without much respect in his eyes: "I think this rumor makes sense."

Beta said curiously: "Why do you say that?"

"Why are the elves in the south prohibiting people from entering the elves? It is unfair that elves can enter our elves at any time."

Emilia's expression finally changed. She looked at Sharp and Beta again, a little worried.

Beta nodded: "I made this rule. After all, the elves are races that are uncontested and they are not used to being too lively places."

"We understand." Viscount Sharp said: "But we only need one fairness, not too many people, just a few or even a dozen people can move in. Isn't fair transactions, fair transactions, and even fairness between people pursued by the God of Wealth?"

"You make sense." Beta nodded: "But you forgot a little bit. The wetland is my territory. That land I rented to the elves, and they paid a lot. It was not a public place, and there was no fairness."

The Lord of Sharp frowned: "But most people don't think so."

"Overyone sees this way. You don't see this way." Beta's smile was a bit oppressive: "Why do you want to live in the elves woods?"

Sharp looked at his three companions and gave a secret code with his eyes.

The fat businessman asked, "We don't have to live in the woods. Dear Lord Pope. We are not greedy for your territory. We just want to understand why outsiders are treated so much in our human world. Whether it is the elves, the frost wolf clan, or the orcs..."

"I still say the same thing. This is my territory. I have the final say on what kind of policies I want to formulate. I want to treat whoever I want to be good to, that's my business." Beta smiled and said, "Or what if I set a luxury tax. The more luxury goods I have, the more money I will charge, how about it?"

The businessman turned pale and laughed awkwardly. He stopped talking.

Sharp said lightly: "Pope, it's not good to help outsiders oppress their own people. The city of Wojin is indeed yours, but it is even more human. At least, it is us humans who built this city.

Orcs or elves.”
Chapter completed!