Chapter 342: Missionary Olakyr

The Darkwell siblings did what they said they would – after signing the contract, the two of them immediately planned to gather the residents of Sungai Town.

Over the years, their reputation in Shuangxi Town has been quite good, and with the help of official promotion, they will soon be able to take the first steps towards the Cult of the Storm Patronus.

But Rhodes stopped them.

Official promotion?

This is a bit too too young, too simple!

No one will fool you!

Rhodes knows very well that it is pointless to forcibly retrieve the people of Sungai Town from the mountains now - everyone is in a hurry to dig herbs to make money, and if you bring your life back, you will cut off people's money, how can anyone believe you at that time?

Noxians are pragmatists, it's no good to be religious, and you have to delay making money, I stupid want to believe you?!

But for a while, neither Jenn nor Fuya thought of a more appropriate way, so they could only look at Rod suspiciously.

Faced with this predicament, Rhodes smiled.

Religion is the thing...... It's nothing more than what he likes.

Uprooted from one's homeland, displaced—then the religion is only lost because of the expulsion ahead.

There is no way out of suffering in this world—then religion tells you that you will enjoy happiness in the next life.

Corrupt officials and corrupt officials, the people are not able to make a living—then the religion is dead in the sky, and the yellow sky should be established.

Whatever you need, religion will give you, in this case, even a place like the Celestial Empire, where natural ancestors worship, can pull up a team, let alone in Noxus?

If everyone is working honestly in Sungai Town, Rhodes needs to create some special events to arouse everyone's desires and needs if he wants to serve quickly.

And now. A ready-made reason is in front of him, if Rod still lets it go in vain, then wouldn't he have mixed up with that group of paladins in his previous life for nothing?!

Picking up the menu again and putting it on his chest, Rod's face was full of piety,

"The Storm Fair will sweep across the Iron Thorn Mountains, and this place will be bathed in the glory of God forever!"

Then, in the astonished eyes of Jenn and Fuya, Rod narrated his plan.

As for Rod's plan, the Darkwell siblings said they had nothing to say.

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Soon, in the vicinity of the town of Sungai, a tide quietly spread among the herb people.

The cause was when John Sr. discovered a field of wild herbs.

Old John, who had earned more than 10,000 Noxus Gold Double-Headed Eagles, happily ended his journey to collect medicine and returned to the tavern in Sungai Town, where he lived a life of drunken dreams.

The herbs needed by the Freljord people are very extensive in the Iron Thorn Mountains, but the Iron Thorn Mountains stretch for thousands of kilometers, and there are actually not a few plants of this herb in one place.

In this case, finding a medicine field can be said to be a stroke of luck.

Many guys who were struggling to find one plant at a time also followed John Sr. after he returned to Sungai Town, and invited Old John to drink all day long, hoping to get some "unique secret recipe".

And once, after old John had drunk high, he vaguely said that he had seen the gods, and it was the gods who guided him to the medicine field.

In his drunken dreams, Old John kept muttering about the storm, the guard, or something, which was half-understood.

Fortunately, the fellow found a strange emblem in Old John's arms, and the emblem was a blue bird in the wind - Old John didn't carry such a thing before, so is this thing related to that god?

Soon, the story of the Blue Bird Deity spread among the herb pickers - it wasn't that no one wanted to stop the spread of the news so that they could monopolize the reward, but with the help of those who cared about it, there was more and more news about the Blue Bird Deity.

What's more, there are more and more incidents about the gods!

There was an unlucky man who met the tiger and was waiting to die, and was saved by the blue bird god.

There are those who stumble and fall off a cliff, but because they chant the Guardian of the Storm, they are unscathed.

Under the guidance of the blue bird deity, a large valley full of herbs was discovered.

During the period of herb picking, I accidentally found the eggs of the monster that was not protected by the mother.

The list goes on and on.

If one or two of these things come up, it's probably some coincidence.

But if there are a lot of coincidences in a short period of time...... Come on, Noxians aren't stupid!

It's clear that there really is a god!

The Noxians do not have their own traditional beliefs - on the one hand, because the country is originally a mixture of city-states and cultures, and traditional beliefs may have existed somewhere, but will soon disappear under the "iron fist of Noxus"; On the other hand, there is really no powerful god in the region where Noxus is located.

It is this background that has created the self-improvement, pragmatism, and predator of the jungle.

But we need to note that it is precisely because of this characteristic that Noxians are more positive than anyone else when it comes to a "truly useful faith".

The Noxians could disagree with the beliefs and beliefs of the gods, but as long as the beliefs were useful, they were more religious than anyone else—even if the piety might need to be put in double quotation marks.

And Cana's Cult of the Guardian of the Storm is completely in line with the "useful" characteristics of Noxus.

Some of these things are To's (like John Sr.), but there are also many things that Rhodes and Cana are really "serving the people."

Although there is no official organization, the reputation of the Storm Guardian is growing among the herb pickers, and almost all of them carry the amulet of the blue bird in the wind - and many young men even tattoo the blue bird on their body to show their piety.

Of course, most of these bastards who rashly tattooed will be punished by Rhodes, and then the tattoo will be ruined.

Interestingly, this kind of thing didn't dampen their expectations of the Cult of the Storm Patronus, but only made the fanatical herb pickers more enthusiastic.

There is giving, there is punishment, this is a carrot in one hand and a stick in the other!

What's more, with the help of the Darkwell siblings, news of the herb quickly spread throughout the Black Forest region, and the Cult of the Storm Patronus appeared in the ears of all Black Forest people like a hitchhiker.

Believe it or not, everyone is accustomed to praying to the Guardian of the Storm.

The Darkwell siblings thought that Rhodes would appear at this time, right?

No.

Even though the news of the Cult of the Storm Patronus swept across the Black Forest, even though almost three months had passed before he knew it, Rhodes was still patient, and he only taught Anne the basic theories and techniques of magic every day with peace of mind.

Jenn and Fuya wondered, what exactly was Rhodes waiting for?

What are you waiting for?

Faced with Jenn and Fuya's question, Rod smiled silently.

Finally, one day, a guy who calls himself the "Prophet of the Storm Patronus Cult" appears in Sungai Town—and that's what Rhodes is waiting for!