To the surprise of the Goddess of Wealth, as soon as her order was issued, two great nobles in Gordon rushed over.

She was very sure that she had not yet restored contact with the believers, that is, the two nobles had arrived as soon as they learned what was going on here.

Looking at the priest and bishop beside the two great nobles, the goddess of wealth frowned.

Her divine power has been restored, which means that the matter on the side of the mage tower should have been resolved, but just like these two great nobles, the group of mages should not know the result of the battle here, why did they give up so quickly? Could it be because they planned to give up at this point in time from the beginning of the fight?

After losing the energy supply, the four sets of 'god-killing weapons' have been completely shattered, and there is no possibility of repairing them at all.

For this, the goddess of wealth, who had calmed down a little, was not too surprised, but rather, only this 'god-killing weapon' was just a one-time item, which could make her feel a little at ease.

This kind of 'god weapon' created by the Arcane Empire has been destroyed by the gods hundreds of years ago, and it is already a surprising miracle to be able to reproduce, after all, the current level of magic is completely incomparable with the magic level of the Arcane Empire.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The goddess of wealth was not surprised, but the two great nobles who came first screamed.

After recovering her powers, the goddess of wealth, who was wholeheartedly healing Cervantes, looked over and saw the pale faces of the two nobles as if they had seen ghosts.

"Surprising?" asked one of the cardinals, snorting coldly.

The two nobles looked at each other, shook their heads, and closed their mouths.

The priests who came with these two great nobles were a little strange, why was there some noise along the way, and the two great nobles who were trying to get some news from them suddenly quieted down now?

Together, after the treatment of the goddess of wealth, Cervantes has regained some energy, at least his head is not so uncomfortable.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a cloudy breath, Cervantes leaned lazily back in his chair, a pungent smell of blood all over his body, the blood of his enemies, his own, but more of his own.

A close-fitting suit has become a pile of rags, and now the black dragon is wearing only a pair of tattered pants, and it doesn't look like a legendary black dragon who was still making a big show just now.

Cervantes didn't care so much, he had just finished a fight, and even under the treatment of the goddess of wealth, his arms had not been able to recover for the time being, and now he was too tired to move.

Because the battle was over, he was at ease, and couldn't help but skin it: "Hehe, I said when I came that I won't let you get hurt, you see, aren't you not hurt a little now?"

Originally, his anger was almost gone, and when he heard Cervantes mention this, the goddess of wealth almost wanted to raise her leg and kick him.

"You're dying!" said the goddess of fortune, gritting her teeth.

"How could I die?" the black dragon sneered unconsciously, "They are so weak, if it weren't for the protection of you, I would have defeated them a long time ago!

Hearing Cervantes's words, Serrano only looked up at him, then lowered his head again and closed his eyes.

Although the black dragon's words sounded a little unashamed to him, he was no longer in the mood to argue with the black dragon, and all fighting spirit was extinguished in Wade Francis's cries for help.

The monarch brutally shredded his desire to win, and it was more appropriate to describe it as 'all thoughts are lost' rather than 'no desire and no desire'.

This completely angered the goddess of wealth, "You also know that you are seriously injured, then why did you take their attack just now, you can obviously dodge!"

"If I don't do that, your temple will collapse! Gordon is still your holy city, this temple is your face, if this temple really collapses, you will lose face. ”

Without waiting for the goddess of wealth to scold, Cervantes pointed to Gad, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, "And he is very troublesome, if I don't kill him first, I may lose, and 'you' may die!" ”

The goddess of wealth took a deep breath and wanted to scold, but looking at this black dragon with a tired but pretending to be a hippie smile between her eyebrows, she couldn't scold anything.

At this moment, a paladin walked in quickly and knelt down on one knee in front of her, "My lord, the mage tower has been sealed!"

Angrily pinching Cervantes's cheek, the goddess of wealth turned around, frowned and asked, "They won't come?"

"No ......"

The paladin hesitated for a moment, "Before we arrived, the mage tower had already been sealed, not only the golem at the entrance was activated, but also the spell traps in the mage tower were all activated, so we didn't dare to jump to conclusions, and we didn't attack directly." ”

The Goddess of Fortune frowned, a little difficult to comprehend the actions of the mages.

Obviously, they had already given up on continuing to isolate her divine power before this, so why did they have to do such a useless struggle now? Could it be that it wasn't what they wanted to give up before, but what interference had caused her divine power to return?

But it wasn't long before a paladin riding a wyvern landed in front of the temple and trotted all the way into the temple.

"My lord!"

The paladin also knelt on one knee like the previous paladin, but his tone was alarmed: "The mage tower suddenly stopped functioning, and a few surviving mage apprentices inside ran out to tell us that the three archmages in the mage tower had defected and had teleported away after slaughtering the other mages......!

"Calm down!"

The goddess of fortune sighed, radiating a soft divine radiance that calmed the panicked and incoherent paladin.

After the paladin calmed down a little, she said softly, "Tell me about it, child, it's not your fault, so no one here will blame you for it." ”

Feeling the suspicious gazes of the other bishops and his colleagues, the paladin swallowed under the influence of the goddess of wealth, calmed his nervousness a little, and then said, "Yes, my lord! After the Mage Tower was 'extinguished', and while we were still debating whether or not to send someone in to investigate the situation, several mage apprentices ran out of it and told us about it. ”

"'The three archmages killed the other mages and left the mage's tower,' is what they told us, and according to the indications we have found out afterwards, they are not lying, so Bishop Atlan asked me to come back and report the matter to my lord......"

'Big trouble!'

The goddess of fortune suddenly felt that she was in trouble.

This may not only be the conspiracy of 'Wade Francis' and the group of nobles, the mages who presided over the restoration of the 'god-killing forces' have been slaughtered, and this is also the work of the 'three archmages' together.

Why did they do this? Did they slaughter those mages to keep the production method of the 'God-Slayer Armament' from leaking out? So did they also set up the 'God-Killing Armament' to be scrapped after one use?

The Goddess of Fortune feels that she and her church have been caught up in a great conspiracy, and even the great nobles are only scapegoats, and the mastermind behind them has not yet been revealed......

Who is it? Or what kind of organization? Is it the same organization that she found some clues in the past?

Why...... Are they going to deal with her?

She didn't know the answers to these questions for the time being, she only knew that she and her church were in trouble......

She's been targeted!

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