When Martin Paluru's red chair appeared in the northern polar regions.

All the magical nuns cheered in the snow.

Seeing that all these people had been promoted to god-level cultivation, Martin Paruru, who was the Divine Seven, smiled.

"All lined up!"

At the command of Martin Paluru, all the magical nuns stood in the cold storm and snow.

One by one, they stood straight, and all the magical nuns had a hint of pride on their faces.

At this moment, they had been waiting for a long time, especially the staff on duty in the Seventh Diocese, the wrinkles on her old face, there was irrepressible excitement, and she was trembling slightly.

Martin Paruru began to roll call one by one among these people Zheng

There was no Ivan Lina and Allah Muhammad, and a trace of doubt flashed through Martin Paruru's mind.

In the center of the polar region, there are many snow-capped mountains, and between these snow-capped mountains, a crack that stretches for thousands of miles looks extremely hideous.

Beneath the cracks, it was Allah Muhan who was holding the limping Ivan Lina, and the two of them were in the depths of the dark and cold cracks, constantly going forward

"How long is this going to be? I don't think I'll be able to get out!"

Allah Muhammad looked tired, and above the ice arm, there was a faint blue light.

The rich cold, with a blue glow, was so cold that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Allah Muhan gently put Ivan Lina aside, "You take a rest here first, I'll go find the exit!"

Ivan Lina nodded and watched Allah Muhan leave, and in the blink of an eye, Allah Muhan was gone.

Ivan Lina stroked her leg and looked back, along the way, she didn't want to step on the air, and the blue light that erupted in the void invaded her leg.

The whole leg suddenly lost sensation, and until now, it has not recovered.

Take off your black boots, revealing smooth legs with a hint of blue glow on your feet.

I didn't have time to check the injury just now, but now it seems that if this cold can't be forced out, maybe the leg will be useless.

She turned on the Saint-level Core, the Fire Elemental, and attacked the blue light of her legs.

Just then, Martin Paluru interrupted her actions.

"Don't move!"

Raising her head and looking at Martin Paluru in front of her, Ivan Lina withdrew her mana and was about to stand up, but was stopped by Martin Paluru.

"Don't move!"

The dark elemental condensed in Martin Paruru's palm, caressing Ivan Lina's legs with a cold blue light.

Attracting the blue light into his palm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The blue light was swallowed up by the darkness in Martin Paruru's palm.

"This thing is not something you can deal with, you have just broken through the holy level, and you can't joke with your own life!

If you don't heal yourself, once the mana comes into contact, it will directly invade your core, and when the time comes, you will become an ice sculpture!

If you touch it, it will crumble into fine dust!"

Ivan Lina's face was embarrassed, she didn't expect this thing to be so powerful.

Then he asked, "What the hell is this?"

Martin Paluru looked around, but did not find Ivan Lina, and said, "This is the mystery of the Holy Spirit, to be precise, the origin of the water element.

Only a sacred-level water attribute mage can control it!

By the way, Allah Muhan is not with you?"

Speaking of Allah Muhammad, Ivan Lina remembered that she had just left.

"She's gone to find the exit, and should be back soon!"

Ivan Lina put on her boots and stood up.

At this time, Allah Muhan chose a place that, by visual inspection, was very close to the ground and began to climb.

Halfway up, I heard Martin Paluru's voice beneath me.

"Come on, we'll be able to climb out in a while!"

Martin Paluru pressed one palm on Ivan Lina's shoulder, and the two disappeared into the valley in an instant, standing on top of the ice wall that Allah Muhan had climbed.

Martin Paluru lowered his head and said to Ivan Lina, "Hurry up, we'll wait for you for a while!"

Allah Muhan looked down and saw that Martin Paluru and Ivan Lina, who were at the bottom of the valley, had appeared above her.

My heart is sour, I don't care about it?

Use the strength to eat milk and climb up step by step.

When she reached the top, Ivan Lina reached out and pulled her.

Allah Muhan looked at Ivan Lina with a look of resentment.

It made Ivan Lina look uncomfortable, but Teacher Martin did this.

Martin Paluru said, "Now that you're out, let's go!"

A cold wind blew, and the three of them disappeared into the wind and snow

On the temple square, the sun is shining, and the warm winter sun warms the heart of every magical nun.

The six Divine Seven stood in the temple square, in front of the many refreshers.

Martin Paluru faced the five Divine Seven Realms.

"All the personnel have reached the god level, and three of them are already at the saint level!

The god-level magic nuns belonging to the nine dioceses, let's all come and get people!"

Half Moon frowned, a little unsure of what Martin Paluru meant, "What do you mean by calling us over?"

Martin Paluru's confused face was filled with a hint of impatience, "Whoever is in charge of which parish will take them as apprentices!"

I asked, and no one would leave the temple!"

Half Moon's heart trembled, this is no joke.

How can this matter be decided by asking, in front of the public, Half Moon doesn't know what to do.

Among them, Zeng Shiqi looked at more than a hundred people with a shocked face.

She pulled Martin Paluru aside and asked quietly, "Teacher, there are so many people, you want to exhaust me!

At this time, on a chaise longue in the square of the Seventh Parish, the original temple watchman sneezed.

"Isn't it that someone is scolding me?"

In the Sacred Seven Conference Room of the Temple, the six Divine Sevens sat on the red chairs with a silent face.

God-level magical nuns, as candidates for temple magical nuns, are generally neither in the temple nor in the diocese.

They usually travel around the continent, and they usually don't come back until they are at the holy level.

But the results of Martin Paruru's training shocked all the Divine Sevens.

In addition to arranging divine blessings to Ivan Lina, Allah Muhammad, Glast, three people.

How to place these people also gave Banyue a little headache.

If people are really left in the Temple, the Seventh Diocese, they will need to be redeployed.

Those who remain behind will definitely need the teachings of the Divine Seven.

Half Moon lightly touched the magic array on the conference table, and a light appeared from it, and in the light was a scroll, open the scroll.

Half Moon sighed, "Since they have all decided, then we respect their decision!"

From now on, the deployment of personnel, the seventh diocese, needs personnel to be stationed!

Twenty people from each parish!"

Half Moon selected sixty people from the roster in the scroll and handed the roster to Zeng Shiqi.

The rest of the Divine Seven did the same, only Martin Paruru crossed his legs with a Yuki face

"The first parish, there is a shortage of personnel, no one!"

Zeng Shiqi smiled awkwardly, "It's okay, it's okay, nine dioceses, seven parishes, one hundred and forty people, enough, enough!"

After the meeting ended, all the Divine Seven went to the large conference room, where all the god-level magic nuns were now seated.

Each of them was given a silver cross on his chest.

Unlike the Holy Magical Nuns, they decided to stay in the Templar despite not being Templar Magical Nuns.

Then their treatment is that the temple intern magic nuns, as long as they don't die, they can break through the holy level and become real temple magic nuns, and then they will only have one divine blessing from the real temple magic nuns.

Including Ivan Lina, Allah Muhammad, and Graster, who have just received their divine blessings.

Half Moon looked at Glaste and frowned, among all of them, Glaste, Allah Mohan, Ivan Lina, and that Kato were the most likely to become the Divine Seven.

"Glaster, your task now is to go to the Third Parish and find your teacher.

The chief of the previous generation, Violet Jushilin!

Glaste's face was dull, with her brain, she would definitely not be able to find Rao if she went alone.

"I, am I alone?"

Glaster asked.

At half a moon, Glaster stopped talking and walked out of the conference hall with a disappointed face.

Zeng Shiqi's face was worried, and he just wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Martin Paluru, who shook his head and didn't have anything.

"Allah Muham, from now on, I am your teacher!"

Savo Cohen stroked Allah Muhammad's head, much to the discomfort of Allah Muhammad.

Zeng Shiqi came to Ivan Lina and smiled slightly, "You have finally become a temple magic nun!"

Congratulations!"

"Teacher!" Ivan Lina was thrilled with tears in her eyes.

The rest are these god-level magic nuns here.

All the Holy Sevens, with the refreshers of their respective dioceses, left.

There were also more than a hundred people, sitting in the Great Assembly Hall of the Temple.

The corners of Zeng Shiqi's mouth twitched, these people will tear down the temple!

Each person was given a bracelet, which was all her Zeng Shiqi's apprentices.

Especially looking at the old face of the officer on duty, Zeng Shiqi's heart trembled.

"Look out for them, don't let them cause trouble in the temple!"

After the reminder, Zeng Shiqi and Martin Paluru returned to the office.

In the Dasheng Dynasty, the United Duchy, the Seventh Duchy, the Temple Magical Order, and the square of the Seventh Parish, there were many magical nuns.

The former Templar Magic Nun, who had been sleeping on a chaise longue, fell to the ground from the chaise longue.

"Why are there so many people? Is my vacation over!"

When I got up, I saw the Holy Seven Magic Nun Zeng Shiqi - Salt Department - Fendeli.

"This is the Seventh Parish!

"Yes, as the new guard, I will definitely lead the Seventh Diocese!"

The new staff of the Seventh Diocesan were transferred from the Fifth Diocese.

is worthy of Violet Jushilin's subordinate, and it is really very different from her Zeng Shiqi.

Returning to the temple with the saint-level magic nun, Zeng Shiqi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I saw that in the temple hall, those who had just become her disciples were chatting with the people at the nine diocesan guards like visiting a vegetable market.

"You guys, you have nothing to do, do you? This is the temple hall, not the vegetable market!"

Before Zeng Shiqi could finish speaking, all the magic nuns, some of them jumped off the table in the guard's office.

"Teacher, let's familiarize ourselves with the work process of the temple!"

"That's right, teacher, we are all new here, so we should have a good relationship with everyone!"

Ignoring these people, Zeng Shiqi went straight upstairs.

The Seventh Diocese lived in the Temple Guard, and Pelis Yun invited the original watchman into the Watchhouse.

She herself followed Zeng Shiqi and ran upstairs.

In Zeng Shiqi's office, Pelis Yun smiled.

"What's the matter, hurry, it's over, hurry up!"

Pelis Yun, his face was uncomfortable, "Teacher, they are all god-level, I'm still advanced! I think, I can too!"

Zeng Shiqi held his forehead with one hand, the temple was already chaotic enough, and with the addition of Pelis-Yun, there was nothing.

But the practice of magic is gradual, and those who dare to do it like Martin Paluru are basically not Sakura

"What do you mean?"

Zeng Shiqi asked.

With a smile on his face, Pelis Yun asked, "Hehe, teacher, do you see if there is any quick way?"

Looking at Pelis Yun with an expectant expression, Zeng Shiqi couldn't wait to smash the magic book on the table on her head.

"What are you doing here?

Do you want to suck human blood, or do you want to absorb his magic core?"

Pelis Yun looked at Zeng Shiqi with a sinister face and a threatening look, and quickly shook his head.

"No, teacher, I didn't mean that! I mean, I can also take Mr. Martin's teachings!"

Zeng Shiqi looked at Pelis Cloud with a strange expression, this is really a rare cherry

Take Peris Cloud to Martin Paluru's office.

Martin Paluru is in the mirror on the wall, constantly teasing the two monsters, the mirror shows that the space in the mirror is a large room, in the room, an old man squatted in the corner of the wall to watch the excitement, and in the other corner, there are two humanoid monsters, they trembled, looking at Martin Paluru in front of them, and they didn't dare to move.

Seeing such a scene, Pelis Yun, swallowed and spit, and said to himself, can I hold on?

Martin Paluru looked back with a smile and smiled at Pelis Yun, who almost fell to his knees with weak legs.

Zeng Shiqi still grabbed her, "What's wrong?

Pelis Yun couldn't laugh anymore, she whispered, "Teacher, let's go!"

Zeng Shiqi shook his head, "Since you're here, where are you going, aren't you very envious when you see that they are all promoted to a few ranks?"

This is an opportunity, but you have earned it yourself!"

Martin Paruru came out of the mirror, and with a wave of one hand, the mirror returned to the shape of the wall, and the wall was transparent.

You can directly see the chief magical nun Half Moon in the opposite office.

"What's the matter with me?"

Martin Paluru asked.

Zeng Shiqi smiled and said, "Teacher, this person's name is Pelis Yun, and he was originally a guard of the Seventh Diocese.

She wants to become a Temple Magic Nun through your teachings!"

Peris Yun straightened his waist and pinched his thighs, even his voice was a little abnormal.

"Mr. Martin, I think, I want to ......"

"Okay, don't think about it, I'm not available!"

Palis Yun's heart was relieved and he walked to the door.

"That's great!"

As soon as she reached the door, she heard Martin Paluru behind her say, "Stop, I've changed my attention, since I'm from the Seventh Parish, let's make an exception and teach!"

People stay, you can go!"

Martin Paluru pushed Zeng Shiqi out of the room and closed the door.

Shut up Perlis-Cloud inside.

The First Duchy of the United Principality, the League of Nobility, in the private castle of Byzantium, the vice-president of the Union set up a large table of banquets.

It is used to entertain the ghost domain-Sanchuan, and the ghost domain-Sanchuan has no image of a big meal.

On the table, they are all alliance specialties, a whole roast pig, and huge demonic beast wings.

In front of the Ghost Domain-Sanchuan, in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed into his stomach.

Byzantium sweated on his forehead and invested too much in this person, and such a way of eating made Byzantium hesitate.

"Sir, eat slowly, it's not enough!"

Ghost Domain-Sanchuan bit the bones of the demonic beast, chewed them in his mouth, and the rattling sound made Byzantium's face dull.

"No, that's enough!

Let's get down to business!" "Ghost Domain-Sanchuan divided five by two, and killed the demonic beast bone in his hand.

Looking at the table, even the plates were empty.

Even if the Ghost Domain-Sanchuan is thick-skinned, he is a little embarrassed.

"I'm really laughing, you don't know, the great elder of the magic academy, give me a potion, don't give me anything to eat, I'm hungry!

This hatred of my ghost domain - Sanchuan, I have written it down, and he will pay it back a hundred times in the future!"

Only then did Byzantium's expression soften, and he said to the ghost domain-Sanchuan, "Sir, I want to destroy the temple!

Byzantium looked at the Ghost Domain-Sanchuan, and the Ghost Domain-Sanchuan was expressionless, but his heart was trembling.

You are a nobleman, you have endless money, why can't you get along with the temple, those people, but they have been inherited in the mainland for thousands of years.

Ghost Domain-Sanchuan was rescued, he definitely couldn't refuse the other party, not to mention that the favor he had received from Byzantium over the years was not a little bit.

There is no need to ask for any reason, since the temple is the enemy of Byzantium, my ghost domain-Mikawa is not a ruthless and unrighteous person.

"I'm not the way I look now, I'm afraid I'm not their opponent!

I need to get back to strength as soon as possible!"

Byzantium's expression moved slightly, "What is needed, just open your mouth!"

Ghost Domain-Sanchuan looked at Byzantium and said, "Don't worry, let's talk about dealing with the temple first!"

The Templar Magic Cult has been standing on the mainland for many years, but I know of an organization that is the mortal enemy of the Templar!"

Byzantium looked surprised and asked, "What is it?"

Ghost Domain-Mikawa smiled slightly and said, "Bright Church!"

In the middle of a dark dungeon, there is a sacred cross, which, unlike the temple's cross, is not blue, but white.

This is the headquarters of the Church of Light, and on the main seat is a person who is hidden in a black robe.

Byzantium and the Ghost Realm - Mikawa looks at the head of the Church of Light.

Byzantium bowed slightly, "Deputy Chief of the Noble Alliance, Byzantium has seen the Sect Master of the Church of Light!"

The sect leader on the throne stood up and asked the people around him, "What did he call me just now?"

"Master!"

"Oh, I'm not the Master, I'm the First Duchy of the Church of Light in the United Duchy, Archbishop!

We, like the Temple, are well organized, and you must have come to us to deal with the Temple!

So, hand them the price list!"

Before the archbishop finished speaking, he gave Byzantium a scroll, after opening it.

"God-level, 10 million gold coins, saint-level 50 million gold coins!

What is this?"

Byzantium asked.

The archbishop opened his mouth and explained, "Kill a Templar god-level magic nun for 10 million gold coins, and a saint-level magic nun for 50 million gold coins!"

Byzantium handed the scroll back to the people around him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "What if it's sacred?"

The archbishop swallowed and took a long breath, "Priceless!"

Byzantium looked lost, "What kind of Church of Light, I think it's a killer organization! Let's go!"

Byzantium was just about to get started, when the archbishop said, "What price can you pay!"

Do you know how the last generation of the Divine Seven disappeared from the continent!

Dare to look down on our Church of Light.

I tell you, our Church of Light is the right way that Jesus handed down!

Those magical nuns have occupied the faith of the mainland in vain, and we are living underground!

Come on, flay these two infidels who look down on us!"

Immediately someone stopped the two men, and the holy sword was drawn and aimed at Byzantium.

Byzantium was not angry and laughed back, "Hahaha, good, what a church of light!"

From now on, the Noble Alliance is a loyal supporter of the Church of Light!

How much gold, how much!"

As soon as the archbishop heard the gold coin, he immediately ordered his men to stop.

"Stop, you just gold!"

In the underground chamber of the Church of Light, Byzantium was honored as a guest.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, eat whatever you want!"

The table was full of food, potatoes, carrots, Chinese cabbage.

What left Ghost Domain-Mikawa speechless was that on one of the cabbage leaves, there was also a green worm.

Where did the insects come from in the Great Winter, Byzantium pinched them in their hands, and if they looked closely, they were really insects. With a disgusted face, he handed it to the Ghost Domain-Mikawa.

The archbishop took off his hat, showed a smiling face, snatched the bug from the hands of the ghost domain-Mikawa, and threw it on Lin.

"Alas, the days of our Church of Light are bitter!"

The archbishop sighed with a worried face.

"You can see it, but even if it's bad, it's not like this!"

Byzantium asked.

The archbishop sneered, "It's not a war many years ago!"

The seven holy sevens of the temple were killed by our Church of Light, and five of them were killed!

They fought back frantically, resulting in a rapid decline in our congregation, coupled with the suppression of the United Principality.

We don't even dare to show our faces now!"

Byzantium's expression was serious, and he said, "Our supplies will continue to support you.

I have only one request, and that is for the temple to fall!"

The archbishop smiled and said, "In this world, as long as you have money, there is nothing you can't do!"

Don't worry, I'll grant your wishes!"

Under the personal escort of the archbishop, Byzantium and the ghost realm - Mikawa Izurinxia castle.

The exit from the ground was a dog hole, and the Byzantine body was blocked and stuck at the entrance of the hole.

The archbishop inside kicked him out.

Byzantium was unsteady on its feet and fell to the ground.

Ghost Domain-Sanchuan hurriedly helped him up.

"Since this is the case, then it is decided, I promise, with our Church of Light, the temple will be finished sooner or later!"

The archbishop who came out promised to Byzantium.

The three said goodbye, and the Byzantines turned back on the road.

I saw that the person who had just painted an archbishop's posture was now selling Warcraft meat in front of a stall.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the Warcraft just caught from the Warcraft jungle is guaranteed to be fresh!"

"Well, when I came out just now, I saw him holding a big bag, I thought it was a farewell gift for us, but I didn't expect that he, an archbishop, would still do this thing!"

Byzantium looked stunned, wondering if he had been fooled.

Ghost Domain-Mikawa looked at the bishop who was setting up a stall in the distance, and said to Byzantium, "I'm afraid you don't know, under the prestige of the temple, they can only live like this.

It's to hide your identity!"

He looked again at the archbishop who was setting up the stall, and saw that the archbishop was arguing with a meat buyer.

"You gave one less gold coin, no, you can't take this meat!"

"You can get it, I bought you so much, what's wrong with giving one less gold coin!"

The two people who pulled and pulled attracted countless onlookers.

Under the threat of the archbishop crying and hanging, the man obediently threw down a gold coin.

Ghost Domain-Mikawa's cheeks twitched, could this person be a liar?