The Holy Warriors are very proud, as the strongest combat force in the Sanctuary, and as the 'core' of the Sanctuary, they have the capital of pride. This kind of pride will not be visible when facing one's own people, but it will be undoubtedly revealed when facing outsiders.

Looking at this rightful old man, Beta smiled indifferently: "In what capacity are you requisitioning me?" The identity of the royal family, or the identity of the Senate of the Red Magic Tower? ”

The old paladin chuckled, "It's up to me." ”

The momentum of narcissism gushed out, and Beta was a little helpless: "You are the most stinky and beautiful person I have ever met." ”

The old holy warrior laughed: "I have lived for more than ninety years, and I have seen too many people, and a little guy like you who is arrogant and arrogant must be disciplined well." Now, immediately, go out with me, and use your skills to extinguish those evil gods for me. ”

Beta put down the wine glass in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "What if I say no?" ”

"I don't mind beating you up until I admit my mistake." The old paladin approached menacingly.

Beta stood up and kicked out without hesitation.

The old holy warrior stood in front of him with his sword, and his eyes were full of playful light.

If Beta doesn't relent, he will definitely kick the sword.

It's just that as a top player with extremely rich combat experience, how could Beta be so easily recruited.

His leg retracted halfway through, and then a small fireball went straight to the paste.

After a thud, the old paladin came out of the smoke, and although he was not injured, he was protected by a spontaneous shield of light.

However, this small fireball still made his face a little ugly.

Directly pasted in the face, if this is not provocation and sarcasm, then what is provocation and sarcasm.

The domineering smile on his face immediately disappeared, and the old holy warrior's face was replaced by caution.

"I heard you defeated Elena." The old holy warrior looked at Beta with a rather unhappy expression: "I thought you were cheating, but I didn't expect that you do have some skills." ”

This old holy warrior is one level higher than Yelena, and his combat experience is much richer, if Yelena encounters a small fireball just now, most of them will be in a hurry.

"If you want to fight outside, you can let go of your hands and feet."

"No more fighting." The old paladin waved his hand, then sat down on the chair opposite the beta and said with a sneering face, "If you don't help us, I'll sit here and not leave." ”

I feel that there is no hope of winning the war, and if I can't use force, I will play tricks. This kind of thing can only be done by those who don't care about their faces. He was sure that Beta didn't dare to really hurt him, after all, he was a holy warrior, something must have happened here, and the upper echelons of the Holy Domain would definitely go crazy.

If the average person encounters this situation, he will definitely be so angry that his nose is crooked.

But Beta is different, he doesn't care at all.

"Okay, stay as long as you like." Beta smiled and said to Angel next to her, "Go and call Judy, we're going to go on a trip, just in time to ask a big guy to help us look after the house." ”

"Aren't you afraid that I'll tear down your home?"

Beta laughed and said: "Tear it down, tear it down, even if it is demolished, as long as I feel a little distressed, even if I owe it." ”

Angel Porphyry grinned, turned around and went to find Judy, and Beta left the main hall as well.

When the old holy warrior saw this scene, his originally triumphant face became a little difficult to look at.

In the distance, the city of Sico.

This is the Sanctuary of the Storm Temple, although it is not as good as the Sanctuary of Light, and it is not quite comparable to the newly built Wojin City of Beta, but the population here is also more than 500,000, which is considered a rather prosperous big city.

On the top edge of a high-rise building with a white dome, dressed in a full ...... Emma, in the little skirt, stood on the edge of the roof and stretched out her right hand forward.

A faint breeze swirled around her transparent fingertips.

The wind brings the fragrance of grass in the distance, the birdsong in the distance, and the familiar thoughts in the distance.

A new pope has been elected, a fairly powerful middle-aged man, although a little radical in personality is a small flaw, but he still has ability.

He may not yet be fully qualified for the office of Pope, but there is no more capable male in the Church now.

And now the Zoroastrian offensive is also much weaker, a week ago, Emma descended from the sky with three hundred high-level storm priests, and directly raided the Zoroastrian forward marshal's department, and achieved a good result.

The arrogance of Zoroastrianism has also been curbed.

"I really want to see him."

Emma exhaled softly, with three points of softness on her delicate face.

Even if a woman is strong now, no matter how capable a woman is, once she falls in love, and her lover is not around for a long time, she will become a source of gains and losses.

"I don't know if my mother succeeded?"

As a woman, Emma naturally felt her mother's affection for Beta.

She didn't think it was strange, after all, Beta was like a brave man, saving her mother from fire and water.

As long as it is a woman, it is difficult to resist such a fairy tale-like plot.

She doesn't say anything on the surface, but in her heart she always feels weird, mother and daughter or something, it's really not good.

She couldn't help but sigh again.

"Holy Maiden, the Pope would like you to meet him at the council." A female priest appears at the top floor of the staircase.

"Got it."

Floating directly from the roof to the ground, Emma walked to the Papal Chamber.

Two strong guards pushed open the thick white stone door, and she stepped in to see the Pope discussing matters with several bishops.

"Holy Maiden, I'm sorry to invite you here." When the Pope saw Emma, he directly interrupted the conversation with several bishops, walked directly to Emma, and said, "There is something I want to discuss with you." ”

Emma bowed slightly: "Please speak." ”

"According to the information we have received, there seems to be a sect in the rear of Zoroastrianism, on the side of the northern snow country, and they are robbing believers, and it is developing rapidly." The Storm Pope had a national face, looking quite sincere, and he also looked quite majestic: "I heard that it is the Wealth God Sect." I heard that Holy Maiden, you and the Pope of the Fortune God Cult know each other and have a good relationship, is it true? ”

"Indeed."

Emma knew there was no need to deny it. When she was seriously injured, she was recuperating in Otten City, and many people know about this, even if they don't know, they can know that there is no point in lying.

The Pope and the bishops breathed in the eye for a moment, and then he said, "We in the Cult of the Storm God are in danger right now, so we must find reliable allies, and we must have the same interests as us. The Cult of Fortune is a good fit. ”

Looking into Emma's eyes, the Pope continued: "So, how about bothering the Holy Maiden, as a diplomatic envoy, to talk to the Fortune God Cult about forming an alliance?" ”

Hearing this, Emma smiled.