The members of the Knights smiled slightly: "How can you come in vain? You can go on a pilgrimage to the Holy Angel and seek the protection of the angels." There's really nothing to see in the Pavilion, just the remains and remnants of some dark creatures, it's not interesting to look at those things, why don't you stay here for two days, and then Lord Olivi prays to the Holy Angels, maybe you will be lucky enough to be blessed with miracles?"

"Borrow your auspicious words!" Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that I was not interested in miracles, "Then I'll go over there and have a look?"

"Please go slowly!" Although the members of the knights were curious about Jia Zheng's true face under the golden gauze hat, since they had entered the palace after inspection, there was no problem. Many dignitaries, or businessmen and rangers, will cover their faces here. Either you don't want to be recognized by others, or you have other personal reasons. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are some like Jia Zhengjin.

Leave the room where you were baptized, and go back the way you came. When he arrived at the hall, he saw a female warrior hurrying inside with several members of the Knights Templar.

Look closely at her face, isn't it Olivia?

Jia Zhengjin was not surprised, blended in with a group of people who came to worship, and secretly followed behind.

Olivia followed the Knights Templar inside, into a small room. Jia Zhengjin looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he pretended to pass by and listened carefully.

"I'm looking for Lord Oliver! The necromancer who stole the Hero's Eye seems to be breaking into here!" was Olivia's voice.

"We've known for a long time!" said the other man indifferently, "and this is the important information you want to report?"

"Did you know?" Olivia was surprised.

"The man tried to break in, but was chased away by our paladin. After breaking in the second time, he was driven away again! Now that Lord Oliver has also gone out in person, it is estimated that it will not be long before he is captured!"

"How is that possible?" Olivia hurriedly said, "That necromancer named Martin Payton is very terrifying! How could he be driven away by the paladin?"

"Olivia, we don't know the basis for what you say! But the enemy is indeed very weak, and even the paladins can't defeat it, not to mention that Lord Oliver himself went out to fight? Don't worry! Although your news is not timely, we recognize your contributions and efforts to regain the Hero's Eye. When Lord Oliver returns, I will definitely reward you!"

"The Eye of the Hero was lost in our hands, and it is naturally my duty to regain it! Who would have thought that it would be a step too late to even report the news. Olivia replied ashamedly, "I don't need a reward or anything!

"Olivia, don't worry. There's nothing to do with you next!Lord Oliver personally went out with so many paladins, not to mention a small necromancer, even if it was an army of undead, it was useless!"

"No! Martin Payton is no ordinary necromancer. Olivia exclaimed, "Oh no! Could this be his poisonous ploy?"

"What do you mean?"

"I followed him and learned that his true strength was at least at the level of a necromancer!" Olivia said nervously, "How could such a strong character be repelled by a paladin?"

"Necromancer, are you serious?" the others nervous, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"It's true!" said Olivia hurriedly, "I swear in the name of the Holy Angel that there is no falsehood!"

"When you say that, I remember! The necromancer rushed in, as if he hadn't used any necromancy the whole time! Oh my God? Is there really a conspiracy?"

"Could it be that he's just here for Lord Oliver?"

"Oh no! Now the Pergar and Decathlon are gone. In case the other party is really a necromancer, he deliberately set a trap to lure Lord Oliver out. Oliver-sama may be in danger!

"What are you doing then, go tell Lord Oliver!" Olivia said urgently.

"Okay! Olivia, if the other party really has a trick, you have done a great job! You stay here for now, and don't go back to the house of the horse. Let's report to Lord Oliver at once!"

"Yes, please let Olive-sama know as soon as possible!" said Olivia.

Hearing footsteps coming out, Jia Zhengjin hurriedly retreated to the corridor in a moment, and then turned around and walked slowly to the other side.

The knights didn't notice anything out of the ordinary, and hurried out.

Olivia~ Olivia! Are you thinking too much about it, thinking that I am going to design to lure the Lord of the Temple out, and then have an earth-shattering battle with him to kill him? The one out there is just my psychedelic clone, although it has the same strength as me, but it is just a fake! The effect is to let the other party kill him and confuse them. During this time, I took the opportunity to find the Dark Core!

It's a shame that you're running back over there so quickly. After all, there is someone waiting for him along the way, and it is quite good to have the addiction of the eldest young master. But an undercover agent is an undercover agent after all, and he doesn't really want to join me. When I got my stuff, I just left here and never came back again. Do it yourself!

Follow the believers all the way to the house of worship.

Inside the temple stands a statue of the Holy Angel, surrounded by other angels.

Next to the statue, there is an old man holding a thick scripture book, reciting the great deeds of the holy angels. Believers enter the temple and line up in order to put money into a box on the other side that resembles a merit box.

Among these believers, some cast a copper coin, some invested a dozen copper coins, and some invested silver coins, and only one or two noble lords or ladies took out a few gold coins and threw them in.

Jia Zhengjin keenly noticed that when these noble lords and ladies threw in a few gold coins, the old man holding the scriptures had a sparkling eye, and several knights around him treated them with completely different attitudes.

This scene made Jia Zhengjin have a flash of inspiration in his mind and have a good idea.

When it was his turn, standing in front of the box that resembled a merit box, he pretended to take money out of his bosom and threw gold coins into the box one after another.

"One, two, three...... The fifty-seven, fifty-eight ......" teams have stagnated, and Jia Zhengjin has been investing money here. Both those who had already walked over and taken their seats, and the waiting believers behind him, all looked at him with their mouths wide open.

There was a loud cry from behind: "Hey, why is it not okay?"

"No noise in the House of Worship!" snapped a member of the Knights Templar.

Immediately afterwards, a member of the Knights Templar on the other side came to Jia Zhengjin with a smile on his face: "This gentleman, just do your best for the Holy Angel, you don't need to invest gold coins all the time!"

"Hey, that's not good," Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "With such a little money, where can I express my heart? ”

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly gave the others a look.

The members of the Knights Templar who received the look hurriedly nodded, and then said to Jia Zhengjin with a smile: "This gentleman, how much do you have a heart for the Holy Angel?"

"It's endless! The most respected and worshiped thing in my life is the Holy Angel!" Jia Zhengjin looked upright.

"There's always a number, isn't it?" whispered the Templar Order, "Holy Angels don't love money, and any donations will be used to help poor and suffering civilians." How much do you want to donate to civilians?"

"The main thing is that I have less money on my body, otherwise I will donate as much as I want!" Jia Zhengjin sighed, "I will donate more than 100,000 gold coins now, thinking about ......donating all of them."

The old man and the members of the Knights Templar were visibly weak, and the other believers around him were staring at Jia Zhengjin like crazy people.

The old man stopped chanting and came to Jia Zhengjin with a solemn face: "You can't lie in front of the holy angels, are you sincere?"

Jia Zhengjin's eyes narrowed, and he nodded with a smile.

"Taylor, you can replace me first!" the old man's expression became serious, "This gentleman, please come with me to the back room to talk in detail!"