Priest Enlong is a...no, now he is the high priest of the church in Jiyu City, the high priest of the High priest of Enlong.

This is a middle-aged man with kind eyebrows, with thick eyebrows and a little hair loss on his head. His slightly bloated face cannot be considered greasy, and he looks a bit like a Buddhist Buddha, because he also likes to show a compassionate look.

"A total of 18 cities in the southern provinces and eastern provinces announced their ownership of the two major dukes. The city of Jiyu is in turmoil and is the first to be affected." High Priest Enlong sighed. He was facing the test of war as soon as he took office, and he felt a little "the career was not going smoothly."

Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but chuckled. The king of Sak Kingdom should have given him a medal. If he hadn't recruited the Blood Crusader last time to take down the original city lord of Jiyu City, he might have rebelled nineteen cities.

The slightly rich middle-aged man frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the smile of his successor. When Wang Xiaofeng looked positive, he continued: "The goddess is above, and the influence of the Holy See is still playing a role, protecting the devout believers from being hurt by war. The Bishop has reached an agreement with both sides that the war will not spread to ordinary people."

"What do I need to do?" Wang Xiaofeng volunteered. This kind of main plot task with a grand plot will definitely benefit a lot if you can get involved.

It was just that the plot of this rebellion was later than my own prediction. There was a battle in the northern fronts, and the rebellion in the southern set off fire, which was slightly inconsistent with the rules of the plot development.

He actually forgot that if it weren't for the land-raided war ball on the mail tower being exploded by him, how could the battle on the Hemo Plain break out? There were seven battlefields in the northern line and fourteen battlefield cities, and Yufeng City and Jiyue City fought once, thanks to the Nine Heavens blocking a certain dad's credit.

Not every mail tower has a bad weapon, and it is very difficult to trigger the bad weapon; if it is not for the excessive bleeding around, the triggering conditions for the bad weapon cannot be met. The bad weapon and the bad weapon, the meaning of the bad weapon is self-evident.

"Last time, you guided the Holy See's legions to clear the chaos of Jiyu City," High Priest Enlong nodded with relief. "It must be the blessing of the goddess of light that can achieve such achievements at your age."

"Light is above, the eternal guide to justice." Compared to the charlatan, Wang Xiaofeng now asked himself that his skills are extraordinary, but he didn't want to waste any more words. "Please tell me, how can we stop this war from spreading, and we will sacrifice our heads and blood for the peace of light, and devote ourselves to the great cause of light, and die."

"Oh, I can feel a tragic feeling in you," Enlong exclaimed, "I am worthy of being the successor selected by the Saint." He shook his head slightly, "Your mission will not be in danger this time. I have a handwritten letter from the Bishop, you only need to hand it over to the Duke of Emerald City."

I took a piece of clean paper made from magic craftsmanship, looked at the style of the task items marked on the system, and then I put them away without looking at it.

"Now your power can protect you from using the teleportation array," High Priest Enlong seems to have no ability to teleport remotely, and there seems to be a gap in the 'power' between the high priests. "Telection array on the side of the square to Emerald City, you can easily find the residence of the Duke of Rose. This time, you are the messenger of the Holy See. No one dares to stop you, and you must always keep the majesty of the Holy See."

Wang Xiaofeng responded, bowed slightly and said goodbye and left. Looking at the tasks received and the rewards for completing tasks, it seemed that the beautiful tutor brought him over just for this simple task.

Simple task? Sitting in the teleportation array, I found a duke who seemed to be a lady, handed her the task items in her hand, and then came back to find High Priest Enlong to report. The entire task seemed to not leave the city.

No, Emerald City is the base camp of the rebels. Will the camp be changed? If you accidentally go deep into the wolf's den, wouldn't you be seeking death? However, the amount of gold coins rewarded in this task is satisfying - a total of sixty gold coins, the system that has always been stingy is rare to be generous once.

The welfare of the Holy See is good. Any D-level low-level errand-running task was rewarded with 60 gold coins. Sixty gold coins are now about 20,000 yuan, but suddenly with a five million endorsement fee, his demand for redeeming gold coins is no longer so urgent.

So, with a nervous attitude, Wang Xiaofeng stepped onto the side of the square to teleport the altar. This was a magical facility similar to the resurrection altar, but there was a light gate in the center, surrounded by four spearmen and two old magicians.

Upon the last stairs, an old magician in front of him suddenly spoke, "Sir, Lord Yufeng City, where are you going?" "I want to go to Emerald City." "There is some turmoil there, please be sure to be safe." "Yes, thank you for the reminder." "Please pay the transfer fee of thirty gold coins."

"Three..." Wang Xiaofeng suddenly had the urge to jump off the altar. That, isn't the Emerald City far away? Can you walk over by yourself? The teleportation fee of thirty gold coins? This is not a word "black"! The game company's headquarters is not in Europe, but in the African continent, Barsmida.

Finally, I knew what the sixty gold coins I rewarded for the errands were for. I had traveled for public expenses and didn’t have to work hard to get invoices. Nowadays, invoices can cost someone a death, and I also had to worry about whether the waiters around me were part-time employees in college.

He paid the teleportation fee of thirty gold coins with a dark face. Seeing the old magician fiddling in front of the portal, he still muttered a word, "I don't know if it can be used?" A comrade had only two lines of tears and stepped into the teleportation light gate.

It feels no different from the portal that is picked up by the mentor. It just flashes before you and you arrive at your destination.

There was still a formation of two magicians and four spearmen in front of him. If the two old men had not changed their faces and the system prompted them to arrive in Emerald City, he would have thought he had not moved.

There seemed to be nothing unusual around it, and it was no different from the teleportation altar in Jiyu City. With a few players and meticulous spearmen, there were few bells coming from the church in the distance.

Church? Wang Xiaofeng was slightly stunned and suddenly remembered that the original priest of Jiyu City surrendered to the duke's side, and the old priest who had passed away seemed to be coerced by the rebellious duke. At this time, he was in the enemy's base camp, the church in this city was absolutely not trustworthy.

After casually inquiring about the duke's mansions, he found the steel castle that was supposed to be the city lord's mansion. Looking at the row of magic crystal cannons arranged on the five-meter-high stone wall, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel a little cold.

There are not many players around, and it seems that they can't stand the depressing atmosphere nearby. Not far from Emerald City are facing two groups of troops, and there are some trends of starting a battlefield. Players in the city will rush to join in the fun.

The terrifying upgrade speed of the First God's battlefield and the exciting battle made these Emerald City players who thought they could not have been able to melee the battlefield before.

The neat footsteps were a little heavy, and the spearmen in fine steel armor were patrolling everywhere; these guards were by no means comparable to ordinary NPC soldiers of level 50 or 60 guarding the city. The sharp barbs on the elbows and knees made the chill in his heart more obvious.

"Stop! The Duke's Mansion is in great importance! Those who trespass, die!"

The shout of a guard made several players passing by around him turn their heads, and also made Wang Xiaofeng's progress slightly pause.

Taking another step forward, the clanging sounds of clanging sounds were endless. A team of guards rushed forward, holding the spear in their hands flat, surrounding the "weak" priests in place. The archers on the wall also opened their bows one after another. As long as the man acted rashly, the bows and arrows in their hands could instantly return to the embrace of the Goddess of Light.

Fortunately, these guards did not directly change into hostile red names. After Wang Xiaofeng showed the information above his head, he could still read the guards in his mind.

Swish——The cloak on his body was pulled down by him, revealing the priest robe and the dead bone stick inside. His calm face was filled with wind and light clouds. The words of the High Priest Enlong responded in his mind, and he suddenly found the momentum he deserved.
Chapter completed!