956 Destroy the character
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Several nobles went back. Although they felt that something was wrong, Beta's reason was also very legitimate. It was reasonable for him to build a school to train a pastor.
A pastor must be able to read, otherwise he would be called a pastor.
But they always feel something is wrong.
But I can't find anything wrong. After all, my vision is still not long-term and I can't compare with Beta, who was born in the Information Age.
The nobles' opposition was temporarily suppressed.
In the next few days, Beta handled the government affairs at hand and also received some foreign guests and envoys. Most of the envoys were very reliable and spoke very nicely.
But there was also an idiot who came out of nowhere, saying that he was the Kingdom of Calibria and actually ordered Beta to hand over the large teleportation array, otherwise they would send an army of 20,000 to level the God of Wealth.
Beta was not polite to such an idiot, and directly beat someone half to death and threw him out of the city.
Then after a few more days of rest, Beta teleported to the Holy City of the Temple of Life.
According to the previous agreement, Beta stayed at the Mercenary Union to do some small tasks, which was not low-key or conspicuous.
During this period, he was invited by many teams, and many teams were quite interested in a magic swordsman like him.
It is another matter of how many of them are interested in his face and how many of them are interested in the strength he shows.
Beta completed a task of digging magic plants and was handing over it. The waitress at the counter looked at him affectionately and unconsciously raised her chest.
He has been here for about ten days, and he will complete one or two tasks that seem simple but are not very easy every day.
Moreover, during this period, Beta did not drink much or look for any wanderings. She was clean and talked politely and kindly, and was simply a clear stream in the mercenary world.
He already has a very handsome face, but he has a good personality and ability. Whenever a woman meets her, she will feel annoying.
Beta smiled at the counter waitress and signaled, then took away her mission reward.
In the past ten days, the money he has earned from missions has exceeded three gold coins. It sounds pitifully small, but in the eyes of the minions in the mercenary world, this is already a lot of money, and Beta is extremely efficient.
If you can earn more than three gold coins in ten days, if you give him a year, can you earn one hundred gold coins?
You can buy a title in almost a year.
Which mercenary group doesn’t want such talents?
But the problem is that Beta refused everyone's solicitation and just worked alone. During this period, some people threatened him, and even wanted to block him in some remote places.
As a result, many people disappeared, and many people were beaten and half dead on the side of the road.
Now the entire mercenary union knows that this young magic swordsman cannot be messed with.
When he was about to leave the mercenary union, a noisy sound came from the door. Then he saw a beautiful female priest wearing a light green slim robe walking in.
Behind her were four amazing mercenaries, and they were quite powerful at first glance.
And in Beta's vision, it was found that the level of these four people was close to that of the master.
This female priest is naturally the bishop Selia, who is currently the most popular recently. About a month ago, although she was almost assassinated, there were only three of the eight alternate bishops left, so she naturally became the new bishop unconditionally.
According to the rules of the Temple of Life, the new bishop has the power to form his own small team. With the new bishop after the small team, he can choose to leave the sanctuary and build a temple in another city to promote doctrines, or stay in the sanctuary and serve as an internal staff member to assist in the internal work of the cathedral.
Many people choose to let go, after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. If you walk out, you can choose to be the little emperor.
And Celia, of course, chose to stay in the holy city.
This is also normal, and most female bishops will make the same choice.
And now, Bishop Selia has come to the Mercenary Union to select people.
Beta was not in a hurry to leave and sat down for a while.
Selia saw Beta at first sight. Her eyes lit up, but she did not walk directly to Beta, but went to the counter and asked the waitress for Beta's information.
The waitress looked at the beautiful Selia and was reluctant to give him the information of the handsome young man, but after considering the status gap between the two sides, she had to take it out and give it to Selia, and then walked aside and felt sad.
Selia pretended to look at Beta's information for a while, then walked to the latter and said, "Are you interested in becoming my subordinate?"
Beta pretended not to know her, looked her up and down for a while, and asked, "What can I get?"
"Enough money." Selia sat in front of Beta, crossed her legs, and the robe seemed to be accidentally pulled over her knees. Her white calves looked like she was swallowing: "Maybe there is still power."
Beta shook his head: "No interest."
Selia supported her chin with both hands, looked at him with interest, and continued, "What if she adds beauty?"
"If it were you, it wouldn't work." Beta said arrogantly.
As soon as these words were said, the four pros immediately became hostile to Beta. The four of them also had some special meanings towards Selia, otherwise they would not have easily become subordinates of a priest.
"It's OK, too." Selia smiled charmingly.
At this time, a professional behind her finally couldn't help it. He spoke out: "Boy, it's wrong to say this to your employer. Be careful of your third leg."
Beta glanced at him and said to Selia: "Your subordinates seem to have a lot of opinions about me?"
At this time, Selia turned her head and said coldly to the profession who had just spoken: "You have been fired now."
The profession was stunned: "Madam, I'm talking to you."
"I dare not ask for a subordinate who can help the master make decisions." Selia's expression became a little cold: "I still want to live longer."
The profession's expression became more and more gloomy: "Isn't I giving you another chance?"
Selia chuckled and said, "I've given you a chance. If you want to make a decision for me one day, who will give me a chance?"
The man nodded, without any trace, turned around and left.
"Okay, now the person in the way is gone." Selia looked at Beta: "Can you promise me?"
Beta stood up, and Selia took the initiative to hold his hand, looking extremely close.
After Selia and Beta left, a group of rough men in the mercenary union sighed: "It's good to have a niche face, you can hook up with women at any time."
Selia, Monica, brought Beta back to her residence, and the three professionals were arranged in a side room, and Beta was directly taken into the inner room by her.
Beta sat on the chair and asked curiously: "You are so coquettish in the mercenary union, aren't you afraid that it will destroy the character you used to play?"
Chapter completed!