"Under the gaze of God, you will be scorched by the fire of God!" The scepter in the hand of the temple priest was held high, and then he saw bright golden flames suddenly appear in the void, and these flames rushed directly towards the bodies of these Moguni snake people, "It hurts! "This is what these big guys think, the magic itself has a great suppressive effect on evil creatures!

These Moguni snake people stared at the fierce vertical pupils, looked at the temple sacrifice, and seemed to want to rush over and kill them, they didn't have much reason in their minds, and being hurt could easily make them lose their minds! This is the weakness and strength of low-level demons, the weakness is that it is not easy to command, and the advantage is that they will become more aggressive!

"Ugly guys, are you underestimating us?" The Templar shouted loudly, just compared to the Moguni Snake Man, their body looked a little short, and the long sword in their hand slashed towards the body of the Moguni Snake Man, and there was a rich divine brilliance on the long sword, this is a weapon endowed with special powers!

Slashing at the bodies of these Moguni snake people, their flesh and skin can't help but turn over! This is the first time they have been wounded on this battlefield!

"Sizzle!!" The weapons in the hands of these four-armed Moguni snake people are attacking these little guys, and the large size of the demon has the ability to suppress the small creatures! 'Homeopathic slash' and 'slammed', the two giant swords in his hands smashed down viciously, yes, that's how it feels!

The Templar of the God of Morning Light immediately raised the long sword in his hand, wanting to resist the attack of the Moguni Snake Man, but the strength of the Moguni Snake Man was far beyond the imagination of the young Templar, and the ground even collapsed because of this.

However, when the six-armed Moguni snake man appeared, the killing of a war began, and these Templars had no backhand power under the attack of these big guys, and in an instant, three Templars died in its hands, and when the temple priests in the back just wanted to use the divine magic to suppress it, a 'fear technique' made these temple priests panic immediately, and the divine magic in their hands immediately dissipated!

Then a 'beaded fireball' rushed towards these temple sacrifices, the sacrificial robes on their bodies could not bring them defensive ability, these flames were not ordinary flames, but abyssal fires from the bottomless abyss, and they ignited these temple sacrifices all at once! These temple priests tried in vain to use divine magic to expel these flames, but the next second they regretted it, the divine magic contaminated with these flames actually made these flames burn more and more vigorously!

The six-armed Moguni Snakemen are stronger than the Four-Armed Moguni Snakemen, not only because of their physical fitness, but more importantly, because they have the ability to cast spells! Standard Demon Martial Arts Double Cultivation! And with the help of the Abyss Fire, it makes these guys even more terrifying!

"Humph!" This six-armed Moguni snake man snorted coldly, as if he looked down on the stupid actions of these temple sacrifices, but with its strength, it was indeed enough to be proud of everyone present!

The six-armed Moguni snake man is like a meat grinder, and the temple knights and temple priests have already died a dozen people, and such a loss is difficult for even a temple to bear!

"Damn the devil!" A guy in a bishop's robe flew all the way, looking at the situation in front of him, his eyes were split, and the scepter in his hand condensed with a strong divine light, 'Hammer of Morning Light'! A huge hammer like substance rushed towards the six-armed Moguni snake man, this attack was fast and fierce, the six-armed Moguni snake man was hit in the back without noticing, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth!

The wound behind him was as if someone was holding a red-hot iron and covering it fiercely, and that piece of flesh was directly exploded, and the holy power above the divine magic burned his wound, making it impossible for him to recover through his strong recovery ability!

"Stupid humans! You've me off! The six-armed Moguni serpent spoke the lingua franca of the continent and looked at the bishop of the god of morning light with a fierce face.

But in the next second, he immediately closed his mouth, his face full of horror!

Let's cut our perspective to the devil,

"Spear of Glory!"

"Sword of Strategy!"

"Hammer of Morning Light!"

"Armor of the Guard!"

The four bishops of Bartholomew City have all taken action, and the armor of the guard has been blessed on the bodies of all the Templars and Temple Priests, making them more comfortable and safe in the face of demons, this time the casualties are very terrible for both temples, which will make their temples lower in rank!

This six-armed Moguni snake man quickly blessed himself with protective magic, but he was facing three bishop-level divine attacks at the moment, and the protective magic on his body was no different from that of paper paste, and the power of the abyss on it was instantly purified by divine magic, and the rest? There is nothing left, three divine spells pierced into the body of the six-armed Moguni snake man, the confrontation between the power of the abyss and the power of holiness, but it seems that the power of holiness is superior, and this six-armed Moguni snake man exploded in place!

With four bishops involved, these demons were quickly cleaned up!

"You've done it this time, why the gods are reluctant to easily intervene in the war of ordinary people, it's not because they don't have that strength, it's just because they know very well that forcible intervention will only cause more terrible counter-effects! Look at the results of your time! Has evil really been suppressed? No! All it brings is more evil and destruction! Bishop Augsg said with an indignant face, not caring at all that the gods behind these two bishops are stronger than their own gods, and they have a reason to travel all over the world, even if these guys report the situation here to their own gods, their gods will only scold them for being stupid, and they will never offend him.

The two bishops looked at the surrounding situation and sighed softly, "Alas~" Their ideas are good, but unfortunately the things they did are too bad, especially some behind-the-scenes promoters who are controlling the trend of the whole game, and they really can't be completely blamed.

It's a pity that they happen to be the scapegoats for the whole thing!

This incident led to the prestige of the two temples in Bartholomew, and Claire Latin quickly intervened in this matter, repairing facilities, rebuilding buildings, and pacifying civilians, all of a sudden his prestige skyrocketed in Bartholomew! This allowed him to grasp the entire context of Bartholomew City at once!

One by one, conscription orders were posted, the lucrative military salary attracted the attention of countless young people, and Claire Ladin's salary for high-level professionals was even more terrifying, and even a knighthood was used as a price! This allowed him to gather a group of powerful personnel at once.

Nobility and knighthood, this is originally the goal that many people strive for, and when this goal can be obtained in a more relaxed way, no one should give up!

Taking advantage of the previous events, Claire Latin has carried out a 'clean-up' activity throughout the city of Bartholomew!

The temples were silent because of the previous losses, and they watched from the sidelines Claire Latin's brilliant means!

Then, Claire Latin began to be dissatisfied with a small Bartholomew City, and began to weave her own big net outward, and in such unrestrained actions, the Imperial Inspectorate did not react at all! It's as if this sky is completely covered by Claire Latin!

The sweep of villages and towns quickly recovered a large number of funds and slaves for Claire Ladin!

Finally, not satisfied with this, he began to put his hand into the territory of those little nobles, and it just so happened that Raphael's Yuki Collar was also among them!

……

"What? You say Claire Latin has her sights set on Yuki Collar? Bishop Augsg listened to Pastor Prescott's words and couldn't help but be surprised. This guy's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, doesn't the Ottore Empire care about a city lord messing around at all? What the hell has become of Bartholomew! Bishop Augsg frowned, and said with some concern, to be honest, he has a good impression of this young nobleman, otherwise he would not have helped him three times or twice, but the temple cannot intervene in such a battle, this is the rule, otherwise all their temples in the Ottore Empire will have the problem of being expelled!

Bishop Augsig can't do such a thing that harms the interests of the goddess for his own selfish desires, "Prescott, tell Raphael about this information, although we can't help him, but it's okay to provide some information!" ”

"I see, Bishop Augske, I'll go at once." Prescott nodded, took off the sacrificial robe on his body, and wore a set of adventurer's clothes inside, it seemed that he had already made up his mind in his heart, and picked up the spear placed on the ground, he was not an ordinary priest, he was a combat priest! At that time, as long as he doesn't use magic skills, he can also help Raphael, and he still remembers his original promise, and now it's time to repay.

"Let's hope this little guy can survive this storm!" Bishop Augsig looked at the departing Prescott and sighed, he could guess Prescott's thoughts, but he didn't stop it, it was his decision, he had no reason and didn't want to stop it, after all, he didn't want Raphael to die in this dark politics.

It seems that a dark cloud can be seen gathering in the sky in the distance, "It's going to rain again." ”

……

Prescott rode a fast horse, galloping along the way, sleepless day and night, and did not dare to delay time!

Hill Hill was carrying out a massive construction project while Raphael was leaving, and Jarvis had built a wall in a treacherous part of the Plains of Zangwill, which was about to reach Goldsmith Heights, according to Raphael's idea! This place is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is a key road to the hill territory, if you want to go through other places, it will take at least a month more, and this wall can directly see the wind and grass of the Zangwill plain, it is really a great location!

Because a large number of kobolds were captured from the kobold mountain range, the labor aspect was properly solved, not to mention the assistance of Vena Dew's natural magic, which made the construction speed much faster, and a workable defense line was built in a short time!

Even if he was speeding up along the way, Prescott also spent more than three days to come to the territory of the Hill Territory, and if he wanted to enter the Yuki Territory, he would inevitably have to pass through the Hill Territory, looking at this barrier that he had not had a few months ago, Prescott glanced at it with some surprise, but he knew that time was urgent, so he didn't bother to continue to think deeply!

"Stop, who are you?!" The soldiers guarding the city gate immediately saw this dusty visitor, no wonder the soldiers were so vigilant, there were almost no visitors to the hill and mountain territory, and even the trade was usually from the hill and mountain territory, and there were very few foreign traders, usually just some merchants.

However, the person in front of him is not a businessman at first glance, and he is still stained with blood, so he doesn't look like a good person!

"An adventurer." Prescott got off his horse, said calmly, and then took out a few silver soles from his pocket, he still knew the urine of these soldiers, these silver sols were obtained by breaking several batches of goblins on the way, and they should have been carried by these goblins after the death of those hapless adventurers.

It's just that, unexpectedly, the soldier actually said something that surprised him a little when he saw these silver soles, "I don't want this money." The soldier shook his head, a soldier who has money and doesn't want it? It was the first time Prescott had encountered it, and it was strange for him to see the guards who were guarding the city eager to squeeze every bit of sol he could get from the civilians who entered the city.

"Then how can you let me go? I have urgent matters to deal with. Prescott took the money back in his bag very carelessly, he didn't care about the money in the first place, if the soldiers wanted it, he could give it to them very indifferently, since he didn't want it, he could take it back very calmly, it's that simple.

Because for a fighting priest, money means nothing!

"Huh? Emergency? Let's talk about it! The soldier listened to his words and asked aloud, a little inquiringly.

"Find an acquaintance and tell him something important about his life!" Prescott was not angry, he hurried all the way, much faster than Claire Ladin's troops, and he came alone, it must be much faster than those soldiers who needed to march, after all, although Claire Latin had accumulated a large number of Kinsor, it was still difficult to quickly form a cavalry force! Because there was no special cavalry in Bartholomew!