While other sects are desperately trying to assassinate the high-ranking personnel of the Temple of Light and occupy their temples, trying to take advantage of this rare opportunity to cut a piece of flesh from the Temple of Light, the Cult of Fortune is very low-key.

They have no interest in the Temple of Light, they are just concentrating on building mountains and roads, and they are concentrating on promoting their little gold cards.

Most of the lords in this world don't like too much turmoil in their territory, so those sects that kill and kill are quite unpopular with them. The Temple of Wealth, which seems to want to connect all the cities with paved roads, is very popular with them.

So now the mission of the Temple of Fortune in Hollevin is almost unaffected by the lords.

Unless a liege, or a relative, is a faithful follower of another sect.

In addition to the fact that the Fortune God Cult does not like to fight, there is another sect that is also quite low-key.

Cult of the Water God.

As a sister sect of wealth, the temple of the Water God Cult has always been built next to the Temple of Wealth, and now the people who hold the most small gold cards are except for Pastor Workin, that is, the priests and believers of the Water God Cult.

But even so, the promotion of the small gold card still seems to be very slow.

The world is slow to disseminate information and has a very high illiteracy rate.

Culture is generally not high, which means that the world as a whole will be correspondingly slow to accept new things.

Now the focus of the entire Temple of Fortune is on promoting the small gold card, and Beta even personally visited the Bard's Guild and discussed a series of cooperation plans with the guild leader.

To this end, the Temple of Fortune pays three hundred gold coins to the Bard every month for five years.

The poets under the bards, whenever they have the opportunity, will say a few good words to the drunkards in the taverns of various countries and cities, and mention the righteous deeds of the Temple of Fortune to build roads.

Three months later, a series of feedback showed that the decision was quite correct.

In his capacity as Pope, Beta convened the first conference in Ottingtown on the five-year plan for the future development of the Cult of Fortune.

At the meeting, the archbishops of all the temples were 'teleported' to the city of Wojin to discuss the specifics of the five-year plan.

The meeting lasted ten days, during which time Beta set the three guidelines of the five-year plan.

'Promote the Little Gold Card', 'Settle in more cities without disgusting the lords', 'Make sure that next to every temple there is a school of the Cult of Fortune, adopt orphans who have passed the moral test, and train them as a reserve of future talents'.

These three plans were also affirmed by Waukin, and she even sent an oracle in Waujin City to commend Beta.

After seeing this scene, the relationship between the top leaders of the Wealth God Sect became more and more stable.

On the sixth day of the end of the five-year plan, the Storm Maiden came with a delegation of envoys.

Because it was an official visit, Emma was dressed very formally, with a pale cyan dress draped over her body and a women's crystal crown on her head.

After a courtesy meeting, Emma checked into the State Guest House.

Then in the evening, she appeared in the city lord's mansion.

Angel took her daughter's hand, looked her up and down, and said that her daughter had lost weight.

Then Beta felt that Emma felt like she was a little fatter.

Mother and daughter talked for a while, and then Angel left the room, knowing very well that Emma had something important to talk to Beta.

The room was quiet and no one came to disturb them. Beta used a ball of incandescent light to illuminate the room.

"You've become a legend." Emma looked at Beta with a smile in her eyes, "I remember when we first met, you seemed to be weaker than me. ”

"You're a little stronger, too."

Emma's level is also LV14, which is almost legendary.

Regardless, Emma stabilized the crumbling Storm Temple, and the Storm Goddess would naturally show something.

"Is the Storm Temple planning to ally with us?" Beta asked.

Emma gave him a blank look: "It can't be that I miss you, come and see you!" ”

In the face of Emma's attack, Beta was just passive. Unlike his cousin, he always felt uneasy about women with a girl's body, even though Emma was fifteen years old, close to sixteen.

But her appearance and appearance are still twelve or thirteen years old.

Looking at Beta, who was like a wooden man pretending to be stupid, Emma couldn't do anything. Sakura sighed lightly: "Forget it, this time, in addition to wanting to meet you, I just want to talk to you about the alliance between the two sects." ”

Beta nodded and said that he understood, for such a big matter as the alliance between the two religions, of course, the conditions and rules had to be negotiated in private, and then it was announced, otherwise it would easily become a joke in the eyes of other sects if they talked about it and collapsed because of disagreement.

"An alliance with the Cult of the Storm God, of course we're happy to see it happen."

Although Emma's intention was expected by Beta, he was still a little happy to hear that the facts were confirmed. After all, it is a good thing to have many friends, especially when the holy war is about to begin.

No...... In fact, the holy war has already begun, but it was supposed to be the Illuminati cultists fighting all the sects in the world, but it has become a large number of sects tearing flesh and eating in the Temple of Light.

The holy war was started because the gods felt that their faith was insufficient, but if there was a better cake in front of them, as long as you cut it with a knife, you could swallow a piece, everyone would have a share, and there would be a fight with a dry cough?

For this reason, the real jihad has not been fought for the time being, and if nothing else, it may drag on for several years, or more than a decade.

During this time, the Fortune God Cult can have a huge development, and when the time comes, the Holy War really starts, and the Wealth God Sect will definitely have a greater strategic space to maneuver.

It's all won by Beta.

"We'll talk about the alliance tomorrow." Emma held her chin and looked at Beta, "Now we can talk about personal matters as friends. ”

I haven't seen her for a while, and Emma seems to be a little more feminine again. It's obviously a girl's appearance, but there is a kind of temptation, which can only be said to be 'talented'.

"Of course there is no problem."

Emma: "You didn't do anything to my mother. ”

Beta was stunned for a moment: "How is this possible." ”

"You're slow to react." Emma said helplessly: "You believe you, you definitely didn't make a move on your mother." But the mother delivered it herself, right? ”

Beta smiled awkwardly.

Most of the time, Angel sees Beta like an ant sees honey, mostly with the desire to swallow him in one bite.

It can be said that in Ottawa, anyone who knows Angel knows her 'thoughts' about Beta.

"I have no objection to you and your mother." Emma's eyes were burning, and her heart trembled: "But you have to remember one thing, I came first, I knew you first." ”

Three days later, at the entrance of the main hall of the Storm God Cult envoy group Workin Temple, under the 'watching' of the two goddesses, a treaty of friendship and peace was signed, and the relationship between the two sides was completely reciprocal, without any unfavorable conditions for both sides.

This incident did not make any waves in the world, after all, it was just a combination of two small sects, and even if they merged, it would not be a big deal.

Only the Zoroastrians objected, and they actually sent a priest to tell the Cult of Fortune to break off its alliance with the Cult of the Storm God, and to drive the Storm Saint out of the city of Wojin, otherwise the city would be hit with the most brutal blow from the Zoroastrians.

These words made the entire Oaking City almost all the high-level laugh angrily, and in line with the principle of 'don't cut it off', the Zoroastrian priest was just expelled.

After a few more days, the Storm Envoys left Wojin City, but Emma stayed behind secretly.

Her outward identity at this time is the Storm Mage, Emma Watcent.

"Emma, are you okay if you don't go back to the Storm Temple?" Shirley was a little surprised: "Now the Storm God Temple should need you to stabilize the army's morale inside." ”

Emma smiled: "It's okay, let me come, and even let me have a good relationship with Wojin City at all costs, this is also the decision of the Pope and the archbishops." ”

"Seduction? Pull the ladder up behind you? Shirley sighed, "You people from the Storm Temple are really ruthless. But I can also understand, after all, you, the Holy Maiden, have been in the limelight in the Storm Temple lately, and your reputation is far greater than theirs. If you're still in the Storm Temple, they don't have much of a presence at all. ”

Emma smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, I'm grateful to them, if it weren't for that, how would I have the opportunity to stay here." ”

His arsenic, my honey. Emma is now genuinely grateful to the person who made this suggestion.

With Emma on board, Ottentown's affairs have become easier, Shirley's burden has been greatly lightened, and she even has time to prepare afternoon tea for herself and Beta for a while.

Everything is on track, and the Cult of Fortune is taking deeper and deeper roots in Holaiven.

Such a peaceful situation took more than four months, and then ...... The elven envoys have arrived.

This time, a team of Nightblade Panther Hunters came directly, and what was even worse was that there was an acquaintance in the envoy group that Beta had seen.

Coco Yala.

Coco Yara restrained her momentum, and most people couldn't feel how strong she was. But Beta can.

Demigods!

At the sight of Beta, Coco Yara just squinted and remembered who he was.

"The dignified Pope, actually robbing the tomb?" Coco Yara looked at Beta with a smirk.

Beta said blandly: "This lady, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?" ”

Facing the extremely thick-skinned beta, Coco Yara didn't say anything more, but her expression was a little more disdainful.

Then she turned her head and looked at Shirley on the side, and naturally found that her beloved bath towel had become a scarf at this time and was draped on this woman's body.

At the moment, the mood was a little unhappy, and a trace of demigod-level aura leaked out.

Almost everyone present shuddered, and Shirley's face turned a little pale.

But Beta took two steps and stood in front of Shirley.