"Bowen, deputy commander of the Seventh Guards of the Empire... has met the mentor!"

"Don't be so reserved. They are all believers of the goddess, and they are all comrades who fight for their ideals."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly.

After saying that, he looked upright and asked seriously:

"His Excellency Bowen, have you heard of any news recently?"

Bao Wen sighed softly:

"Since the new bill was implemented, it has become more and more messy. Before I came, I almost clashed with people in the tavern, and the reason was that I was a member of the Guards."

"It's hard to suppress the anger of the people..."

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man sighed:

"There is no way. The nobles and the Eternal Church have never truly regarded ordinary people, especially the vast majority of the lower classes, as compatriots. This is the sorrow of the empire and the sorrow of mankind."

As he said that, he asked again:

"By the way, how is the legion going?"

Bowen looked solemn:

"In addition to the confidant troops of the regiment commander, 70% of the soldiers are willing to join the justice side at the most critical moment and resist the corrupt empire!"

"Very good! With your joining, we will definitely defeat the darkness and usher in light!"

The middle-aged priest was overjoyed.

After hearing his words, Bowen sighed:

"You also know that most of the people in the Seventh Guards who we are responsible for staying behind are elected from civilians. Everyone has long been dissatisfied with the empire's actions in recent years."

"It's all for the future..."

The middle-aged priest sighed softly.

But Bao Wen thought about it and said with concern:

"But... mentor, our Seventh Guards are too weak. Even if we all join the rebels, it will be difficult to defeat the nobles and cannot seize control of the parliament."

"So, we have to find stronger power!"

The middle-aged priest said firmly.

Bowen's heart moved:

"Teacher, I heard from Jofrey that there are guests here today? Is this related?"

The middle-aged priest smiled:

"This is exactly what I want to say next. Haven't you been curious about whom I learned the teachings of the Goddess's Crown from? Today I will introduce to you my former tutor..."

After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the back door on the other side of the conference room.

Bao Wen was curious and hurriedly followed.

The back door of the conference room leads to a small courtyard, and in the courtyard is a lush oak tree.

Under the oak tree, a tall red-haired elf was admiring the fountain not far away with his hands on his back.

Elf?!

Bowen widened his eyes and then became energetic.

"Mr. Demacia, Bowen is here."

The middle-aged priest said respectfully.

Demacia...

Bowen was slightly stunned when he heard this familiar name.

He vaguely felt that he had heard of somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Until the middle-aged priest reminded:

"Mr. Demacia is one of the editors of "The Book of Life" and has a high level of attainment in the study of the theory of the Church of Life. It is also him who recorded the legendary story of St. John and opened up people's wisdom for us!"

It turned out to be him!

Bao Wen suddenly realized and then became respectful.

I saw him kneeling on one knee and saluted Demacia respectfully and excitedly:

"Bowen, a believer in life... has met Lord Demacia!"

"Haha, don't be so polite, don't be so nervous. We are all family members who are all believers under the Goddess Crown."

Demacia smiled.

Not to mention, when this inappropriate guy gets serious, he really feels a bit stupid.

Feeling Demacia's attitude that makes people feel so beautiful, Bowen's respect was even more intense.

The middle-aged priest bowed and said respectfully:

"Mr. Demacia, I just discussed with Bowen. Although we have decided to resist, our strength is too weak. Even with the Imperial Guards that Bowen rebelled, I am afraid that they will not be able to defeat the nobles with high-level or even legendary professions..."

"You said before that we will bring new power. Is it true that the Elf Forest will send a Legion of Elves' Chosen?"

The middle-aged priest and Bowen showed expectations, but Demacia shook his head gently:

"No, the crisis in the human world and the history of the human world are of course best to solve and rewritten by humans themselves."

"We ourselves?"

The two were slightly stunned.

"You mean, do you mean, do we have any strength to fight for?"

The middle-aged priest's eyes lit up.

“To be more precise, they have been won, and what they are doing now is to enable them to be liberated and join us.”

Demacia replied with a smile.

"liberation?"

The two looked at each other and looked puzzled.

Demacia smiled slightly and asked meaningfully:

"Two, you guys...what is the most popular place in the entire Mannian Superman?"

"The Imperial Council? Most of the nobles are extraordinary people with great strength."

Bowen thought and asked.

"No."

Demacia shook her head.

As he said that, he turned around and looked in a certain direction:

"In Mannia, the place with the most extraordinary power is not the parliament or the palace, but there."

The two of them followed his eyes and saw a towering and gloomy castle.
Chapter completed!