Although there is no definite evidence, Beta and Shirley unanimously suspect that the forces that instigated the Lord of Naxia Harbor to kidnap Amanda are most likely Zoroastrians.

After all, the red priest's robe, as well as the more exquisite fire magic, are all unique symbols of Zoroastrianism.

However, this does not rule out that other gods and religions deliberately pretended to do so, trying to provoke the two religions, and turn from a secret struggle to an open dispute.

Sophia had been gone for two days, and it was estimated that she was almost back in Winterwind City, or Bluewater Harbor. Thanks to her, Beta's mental power was repaired quickly.

Perhaps only Beta in the world has enjoyed the spiritual healing power of succubi.

After all, generally speaking, the level of succubi is generally not high, and most of them are chaotic and evil, extremely selfish, and it is impossible to consume their own spirit to help others repair their souls. For most succubi, mental power is fundamental to their survival.

Ninety percent of their abilities have to be used by spiritual power.

In addition, the demon world is deceitful, and the environment of survival of the fittest makes every intelligent creature want other creatures to die, so as to take away the 'inheritance' left by the other party.

The succubus who survives in this situation is unlikely to use his precious spiritual power to save people, and even other races don't know that in addition to the power to charm people's hearts, succubi also have the power to save others.

"Let Carter go to Bluewater Harbor for a while, there is our temple there, if the Zoroastrians really dare to mess around, let her see and deal with it as appropriate."

Shirley nodded and jotted it down in her notebook.

"In addition, increase the purchase and rescue of drow elves." Beta sighed and said, "Although we are not inferior in our ability to spread the faith, we are slightly less powerful in preserving the fruits of our labor. ”

Shirley said, "Amanda has recovered from this, and she told me yesterday that she was going to go on to other countries to buy drow elves. ”

"Just take it easy." Hearing this, Beta was also a little relieved: "Equip Amanda with more power." Other than that...... Didn't the goddess 'guide' more people to become more professional 'businessmen'? ”

"It's just Amanda for now." Shirley also had a helpless expression: "To become a real 'businessman', it seems that you have to have certain qualities, which only the goddess knows, I don't know very well." ”

Waujin has his own considerations, and Beta certainly won't talk too much in this regard.

After explaining some trivial matters, Beta went to the back of the temple, and looked at the drow elves with clear black and 'gold' distinctions, and felt a little lighter.

Having your own armed forces is the best policy.

He could feel that as the scale of the Wealth God Cult gradually expanded, many sects had already looked at it.

Fortunately, the current 'turmoil' in the Temple of Light has temporarily distracted them.

But it won't be too much, and there's not much time left for them to relax.

Back in her room, Beta took a pretending to rest, then pondered the news that Willow had brought.

An impostor of his own, which is consistent with what Beta 'saw' some time ago, but he didn't think it right, and the other party called his name 'Roland'.

Don't you only have knowledge and no memory?

How did he know Roland's name.

Or is it just a coincidence?

Beta thought again, about the temple buried in the ground near Kate's village, and he felt the need to explore it again.

At that time, in order to survive, he left too quickly, and maybe he could find some useful information in it.

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The elven envoys returned all the way back to the World Tree King City, and the stars and moons were in a hurry, with little time to rest.

After returning to the royal city, Coco Yala lay down on the bed and fell asleep directly.

This sleep is five days.

Five days later, she woke up, ate some fruit, and was still weak.

She, like Beta, is mentally exhausted. It's just that she is a demigod, her strength is much stronger than Beta, and her spiritual foundation is better, so the severity of her injuries is not as severe as Beta, and she can recover on her own.

A group of high-ranking members of the elf clan came to offer condolences and inquire about the situation at the same time.

After prevaricating with some dispensable nonsense, Ayacola left Anse behind.

"I heard you know the guy named Beta."

"Yes, indeed."

Several people in the elven clan knew about this, and there was no point in hiding it.

"Who the hell is he?"

"Son of Gold."

"What?"

"Son of Gold."

Anse explained Beta's identity, and even the cause and effect. Because there is too much 'content' involved, this statement has been said for more than ten hours.

During this period, the two asked the elves to bring fruit meals three times.

After listening, Yaya Kora had doubts on her face: "So this person jumped out of the dream?" ”

"Yes."

"The Children of Gold, even against our goddess?" Yayakora's expression turned cold.

"It's just in a dream."

"Not in dreams." Ayakola snorted, "This means that they are all unbelievers and deserve to die." No wonder the Beta Pope is also an unbeliever. ”

Anse didn't speak. The people on the other side are their ancestors and demigods. Whether it is identity or strength, it is much stronger than these elders.

"Go and call Glynton too."

After a while, Greenton came, and he looked at Ayacola and then at Anse, and felt that the atmosphere between them was a little solemn, and he felt that something was not good in his heart.

"Greenton, I heard that you also have a very good relationship with Beta, can you explain this?"

Glinton looked at Anse, he knew that this patriarch had also seen Beta in the dream, and the two had not actually met in the dream, but they still knew each other's existence.

"Don't look at Anse, he's said everything he should say, it's up to you."

Ayakora looked at Glinton with an unhappy look in her eyes.

Greenton thought for a moment, but said anyway. The other party is a demigod, and it is easy to detect mental fluctuations, and it is almost impossible to lie in front of her.

Greenton specifically picked up the important ones, but it also took more than three hours.

After hearing this, Yayakola smiled coldly: "It seems that you have a deep affection for your original master." ”

Greenton didn't show any expression and didn't speak.

Holding a pale cyan fruit in her hand, Yayakola said, "Since you are so close to him, would you be willing if I asked you to assassinate him?" ”

Glinton's face became serious, and he said word by word: "It's impossible. ”

"Why?" Yayakola looked at Glynton with a pair of beautiful eyes: "He is just the master of your dreams, and our side is your relatives." Would you rather choose a false master than be with our loved ones? ”

Greenton replied, "Ma'am, you're stealing concepts. Between the Beta and the Elves, it is not a confrontation that has to be fought to the death. As far as I know, Beta doesn't have any ill will towards the elves. Of course, he would not think that the elves were noble creatures like ordinary humans. ”

"You're pretty smart." Yayakola laughed, "Then I'll ask another question." What would you think if you were to 'invite' Beta to our elven forest? ”

The tone of the word 'please' became much heavier, and Greenton understood what it meant.

He shook his head: "Beta is very assertive, and it is difficult for him to think that our elven clan will be his place to enjoy the rest of his life. ”

Coco Yara smiled, "It's because it's difficult, that's why I want you to help." Think about it another way, if the owner with whom you have a good relationship has been living in the elven forest in the future, wouldn't it be a good thing for you to be able to chat like neighbors and friends? Besides, it should be a great thing for you to turn your original owner into one of our own. ”

Greenton thought for a moment and said, "Ma'am, what exactly do you like about Beta?" ”

"He had the ability to examine doctrines and even rewrite them." Yayakola hesitated for a moment: "In his body, there seems to be a divine dragon vein. ”

"Divine dragon vein?"

Ayakora remembered that the other day, she saw the scales of the alien dragon glistening with divine light dust. He confirmed his guess: "It's definitely a divine dragon vein, and I don't know if it's a descendant of Bahamut or a descendant of Tiamat." ”

"You have a crush on his blood?"

"Both." Yaakola chuckled, "Compared to ordinary humans, the divine dragon vein spirit born by the union between him and the women of our clan should have a broader future. ”

When Greenton heard this, a slight smile appeared on his serious face: "If that's the case, I can go and talk to him." ”

Bluewater Harbor, the City Lord's Mansion.

A sleepy-looking Sophia placed a sealed white silver kettle on Uther's table.

Uther cautiously opened the lid of the jug, saw the blood tumbling slightly inside, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It cost two hundred gold coins." Sophia saw that her husband was happy, and her mood became much better: "Although it is more expensive, I watched Beta take out the dragon's blood, and it should not be mixed with magic water." ”

There is a rumor in the world that some unscrupulous and strong people who slay dragons will exchange some magic springs in the dragon's blood, and then sell the dragon's blood in order to earn more gold coins.

Of course, this kind of dragon blood also has an effect, but it will be discounted.

"After drinking dragon blood, there will be a short period of weakness." Uther looked at Sophia: "You'll help me protect it later, I can only trust you." ”

"Can you wait for me to rest for a while?" Sophia said: "I'm tired, I'm in a hurry. ”

Looking at his wife's tired face, although Uther was very anxious and wanted to drink the dragon's blood immediately to improve his strength, he also had to press his anxious mind and said: "I've worked hard for you in the past few days, you should rest first." I'll wait until you wake up. ”

Giving her husband a hug, Sophia went back to her inner room to rest.

Under the walls of Bluewater Harbor, Carter paid the poll tax for entering the city and entered the city with ten 'mediocre-looking' subordinates.