Chapter 206: Having money can really make you do whatever you want to a large extent

To everyone, Hydra is no different from the Demon God. And Raphael, who can manipulate the Hydra, is simply an existence beyond the Demon God! But also, how could an ordinary spell-based magician's summoned creature have such a fierce appearance!

All of a sudden, everyone looked at the young magician in awe and fear, after all, the appearance of the hydra was not as cute as that of a domestic white rabbit.

With a wave of his hand in front of his nose, the blow of the Hydra just now showed no mercy, and under the blow of the Hydra, this Terrence passed through several buildings in a row, and the temple priests had already hurried over.

"Ahem, cough~" Terrence coughed lightly in some pain, and with the sound of coughing, a mouthful of blood was spit out of his mouth, and even brought out some internal organs, obviously not lightly injured.

"Battle Heals: Serious Wounds!" The priest of a god of battle raised his hand, and the evil power of red and black intersected extended from his arm, and the whole body was attached to Terrence's body and then kept seeping into it, a cool feeling suddenly rushed into his mind, and the pain just now began to slowly disappear.

Raphael's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, "Present the victory of the battle to the god of battle!" Raphael's expression was serious, and he didn't know when there was an extra wand in his hand, and Raphael's move made the temple personnel of the god of battle have a little affection for Raphael.

"Please accept the weapons of the vanquished!" The priest who healed Terrence took the remaining axe from his hand and handed it to Raphael very solemnly and respectfully. This is one of the teachings of the god of battle: "Though there is no escape from battle, there is no foolishness in entering a war that has no chance of victory." ”

Although the god of battle encourages his followers to fight, he also admonishes his followers to do what they can. Therefore, if the believer initiates a 'battle' in the name of himself, victory is victory, and he cannot claim a reward from the loser of the 'battle'. However, if you fail, you must hand over your weapon to the winner and raise your own vigilance! Let him understand that if this is a life-and-death battle, he will already have no life! Because in the eyes of the temple personnel of the God of Battle, losing the weapon in their hands is equivalent to losing a life!

"You're strong, magician. I'll serve you! Terrence propped his hands on the wall behind him, and then gave Raphael a battle salute of defeat.

"You are brave enough not to fall into the honor and faith of a believer in the God of Battle! This is for you, and it can help you recover faster. Raphael took out a recovery potion from the storage ring and gave it to Terrence.

"Thank you, generous winner." Terrence didn't hesitate, opened the cork, and poured it down, his own recovery ability was quickly activated under the drive of the recovery potion, combined with the magic just now, Terrence could feel that his body was like a newly budding leaf, exuding lush vitality.

The owners of the shops were a little sad, Terrence had just crashed into their shops and smashed a lot of merchandise, which was what they were eating. Without them, they might not even be able to pay the rent! It's just that how dare they open their mouths to ask for it, on one side is the temple, and on the other side is the magician with amazing strength, but they are all big people they can't afford to offend.

What else? Swallow that.

However, a voice came into their ears, "This money will be regarded as our compensation." You divide yourselves, and there should still be a place. The young magician's hand suddenly appeared with an extra bag, and threw it at the owner of one of the shops, who opened the corner of the bag with his index finger and thumb, and inside was a piece of gold sol, which made the owner of the shop kneel on the ground and salute Raphael in gratitude.

"You're a magician of good character." Although the God of Battle is the god of the Chaos faction, he is also the god of the Chaos faction that is the least like it. The reason why he is in the chaotic camp is mainly related to his priesthood. No matter how the battle is classified, it is impossible to classify it into the orderly camp, so Tampas directly chose the chaotic camp by temperament, which is very in line with the idea of the chaotic camp.

shook his head, mainly because he was not short of this money, so Raphael was not stingy, if it was in the original Bartholomew City, let alone a gold sol, even a copper sol would have to find a way to break the flowers.

Turning over the horse, Terrence stayed because he was not in good health, and followed the priest of the other two goddesses of strategy to act as bodyguards by the side of little Lori.

On the way, Alfred told Raphael what they had gotten to him. It's no wonder that the city lord of Bradley is so nervous, there are only three flagships in Port Ibrahim in total, and he lost one at once, how can he not feel distressed and uncomfortable! Especially behind the Blood Navy is the royal family of the Ottore Empire, which makes him even more panicked, and he can only invite the personnel of the two temples to come over and provide reference advice!

"So, it was the sudden whirlpool that made it impossible for all the ships to escape and eventually ran aground and sank?" Raphael was a little surprised by this answer, it is not easy to create a whirlpool, even the magic required by Raphael to condense a rotating underwater whirlpool is very amazing.

Although the magicians of the Sea Clan are talented in this area, it is not easy to make more than ten vortices at once! If there are so many powerful sea clan magicians living near Port Ibrahim, how can the Blood Navy still have such arrogant capital?! This is also due to the fact that the strength of the sea tribes living in the offshore position is generally weak, because the strength is weak, they cannot enjoy the more abundant resources in the open sea and deep sea. Those are the bases of the real big races and big tribes!

In particular, those ships that broke away were not chased and intercepted by the Sea Clan, so it proves that these sea whirlpools were not made by the Sea Clan magicians!

Naturally occurring?

Although there is a possibility, but when you really calculate it, the probability is also low and scary. The probability of creating a whirlpool at sea is very high. But the probability of creating a dozen or so vortices at once is outrageously low. In particular, the black tornado made the naturally occurring low probability directly wiped out.

The rest, it may be that the anomaly produced by the treasure, the bad taste of the underwater creatures, and some special reactions brought about by the region are all possible!

"Yes, according to the news from the Lord of Bradley, this is the result." Alfred nodded, in fact, such an errand would not be the head of their temple. It's just that the city lord of Bradley has invested heavily in this, so that the upper echelons of the temple nod and agree to the matter. The temple is also about eating, surviving, and developing, whether it is renovating the temple, building new statues, or attracting new believers, these all cost a lot of money!

So, having money can really let you do whatever you want to a great extent!

"It looks like it's going to be a chore." This was the final conclusion, and as he spoke, everyone had already rushed out of Ximen, and the soldiers guarding the gate had even omitted routine inspections.

The naval base is built in a bay west of Port Ibrahim, where the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, the interior of the cliff has been hollowed out, and a shipyard, ship research center, weapons research and development center, naval training camp, officer training camp, material warehouse, dormitory, etc., and you can see the holes poked out of the cliff in the sea, in which there is a ship cannon erected in it, rashly approaching, you will feel the shelling like a storm!

A number of forts were built on top of the cliffs, on which stood soldiers one after another, which served as a gateway to the naval base.

The entrance to the naval base was naturally no looser than the city gate, and an officer standing on top of the fortress shouted, "Stop! ”

"We are members of the Temple of the God of Battle and the Temple of the Goddess of Strategy, and we are here at the invitation of Lord Bradley." The priest named Terrence Healing stepped forward and responded, holding a token carved from undersea jade with a sea character carved into it.

"Lord Oswald, I'm so sorry." The officer apparently recognized Oswid, made a salute, and was about to ask the soldiers to pull the iron door open, but he saw Raphael in front of the line, Raphael's dress was a relatively simple light blue gown, a pair of loose cotton pants, which was a very strong contrast to the attire of the temple personnel.

"Lord Oswald, who is this?" This discovery made the officer put down the hand he had just raised, could he just let an unknown person enter the naval base, this is the base of the Blood Navy, if anyone can enter it, wouldn't it be a mess?

"This is the honored guest of our two temples." The Oswid priest said very seriously, and when he said this, the officer couldn't help but look at the young man a few more times, and his heart quickly pondered whether he should let him in. Finally he raised his hand.

"Open the door!" Oswidder had already said that this man was a distinguished guest of the two temples, and he was a small officer who did not dare not let him go. He still understands the weight of the word honorable guest! In particular, the two temples were invited by the city lord of Bradley, if he didn't let him go and left directly in a fit of anger, then his life would not be easy!

Although the Blood Navy belongs to the royal family of the Ottore Empire, it is still nominally the army of Port Ibrahim, and it is naturally an easy matter to dismiss himself as a small gatekeeper, and he has to turn a blind eye for the sake of this hat on his head.

The group hurried in from within the iron gates, and the officer came down from the wall, and chatted with the Auswid priest in a good voice, and drew some soldiers to lead the horses to the stables.

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"What the hell is that young man? I've never heard of such a person before. Outside the fort, on the periphery of a pile of rocky roads, four men whispered as the iron gates of the fort closed.

"The battle on the shopping street in Port Ibrahim was so shocking that when that monster came out, I felt like I was going to die! It was surprising that this monster would be so obedient to this young man! If this magician joins Port Ibrahim, then what are we talking about plundering merchant ships, how far and how far we have to run! I dare say that the magicians on our ship can't even take a single trick from this magician! A thin man next to him spoke up, his size small, his face like a marmot, his eyes shining brightly, and his black bean-like eyeballs dripping and rolling in his sockets as he spoke.

"Yes, yes. I think it's the ship that just docked today, right. Do you remember the ship with the emblem? I think this guy got off this boat. It's just that I heard that the relationship between the temple and the magician is not very good......" A man with unkempt hair like a chicken nest and a dark face on the side nodded in agreement and then said with some thought, but he paused slightly without expecting the result.

"Don't think about it so much. Mouse, tell this information to Lord Ghost! The three of us continue to crouch here and see when these temple guys come out. The last man, who looked a little fat, seemed to be the captain of the four, and he didn't let them continue to talk nonsense, and made a decision directly.

"Fatty, you three be careful. Don't slaughter anyone! The groundhog-looking guy nodded, and then didn't forget to say with a broken mouth.

"You don't fucking mean anything nice? Get out! The fat man laughed and kicked him in the ass, but the guy was nimble enough to dodge him.

"Okay, I'll report first." The creature nodded, and ran very easily among the rocks, and disappeared as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

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Under the guidance of this officer, Raphael and the others entered an ordinary-looking soldier's dormitory, stopped in front of a doorway marked room number 1021, took out an iron long-handled key, inserted it into it, twisted it at a certain frequency, and then heard the door make a sound of gears turning, and the door in front of him was opened by the officer, and there was no basic equipment in it that ordinary soldiers' quarters should have, only a circular stone staircase illuminated by lights.

"Lord Oswald, I'll send you here. After you go down, someone will continue to guide you. The officer said very politely to Oswid.

"Yes." Oswight nodded at the officer, then stepped forward, the rest of the crowd following him.

The officer watched the last man enter the passageway, then gently closed the door, followed by the sound of gears turning, and if you pushed the door of the 1021 room again, you would find that it was actually a very ordinary soldier's quarters, with iron beds, tables, and chairs......

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