"Yes, we are a sect. Carlos nodded slightly.

He suddenly felt a little bloated - white bread absorbed more water than black bread, and quickly stopped the others from eating it again.

"Which god do you believe in?" the lord thought to himself, and he thought to you, it must be the god of hunger.

"Maybe it's a primitive sect that believes in totemic gods, and there are quite a few of them in the wilderness. Vera saw a little girl with a wolf stuffed and hiccuped, and couldn't help but feel distressed and handed over a bottle of warm water.

Carlos stopped talking, and kept glancing at Vera with a vague gaze, and his expression was very strange.

The lord was furious—no one dared to give a second glance except for him, no one dared to look at Vera today, no one dared to look at him, no one looked good. This wild boy of unknown origin is under the eaves, and his eyes still dare to be dishonest, he really doesn't know how to write dead words!

As far as his two-legged and three-legged cat kung fu is concerned, the lord hasn't paid attention to it yet!

"We believe in ......," Carlos continued, seeing that he couldn't get through it, "it's the Holy Light God, but the teachings are different from the mainstream. ”

He pulled out a cross from his collar, which looked very old, and the silver had been rubbed to shine. The silhouette was identical to that of the Church of Light, but instead of saints, it was a twisted and struggling serpent nailed to it.

"Shhh

You must know that any sect that is a little particular about it will regard heretics as more hateful than infidels. The Holy Light Church, as the number one in the sky today, although I have not heard of the existence of heresy, must not be merciful.

"Huh?" Vera blinked twice, the surprise on her face no less than Richard's, "Why haven't I heard that the Holy Light God has another group of people?"

"We call ourselves the Cult of the Darkest Source Light, and I am currently the leader. Anyway, it had already leaked out, and Carlos narrated more smoothly, pointing to a pair of gray-haired old men beside him, "This is my uncle and aunt, who are currently the chief grandmother and cardinal of the church. ”

There was a burst of laughter around, and the lively idlers held their stomachs and leaned back together, and they didn't even care about eating.

- Isn't it very funny that these men in front of them are more shabby than the other, and they are not as good as the slaves of the mountain fort, and yet they are given such illustrious titles internally.

Richard couldn't laugh at all.

He could feel that Carlos was stronger, and the other two old men were a handful of old men, but they were obviously much weaker.

But among the twenty refugees who are more trembling than beggars, there are actually three clergymen who are qualified even according to the standards of the Holy Light Church, what is the proportion of undead!

"How could it be!" If others may not feel this deeply, Vera knows too well how difficult it is for the church to train a clergyman - it is completely a wide net to try their luck, and the number of people who can complete the first step is very rare, and even if they are lucky, most people will not want to advance even once in their lives.

Any elemental power, whether magical or magical, is extremely difficult to master. Even if it is generally considered to be the easiest to get started, that kind of ease is only relatively speaking, and in reality it is still difficult.

The lord of Alpine Fort has always been more open-minded, and it is not that he has not thought of spreading fighting spirit among the warriors, but progress has been oscillating between complete stagnation and near-stagnation.

Because of this, even if Richard always mocked her for her inferior level of magic without grace, Vera never wavered in her confidence. She knows that she is the youngest prayer nun in the former Stuart Church, and she is deeply proud of it.

But at this moment, she suddenly doubted her life.

"Uncle Hule is a priest of the Holy Prayer level, and Aunt Sarah is of the Holy Light level. ”

The Holy Radiance level is just getting started, but the Prayer Saint level is different, roughly equivalent to a mid-level mage or a mid-level swordsman.

You must know that although they are named after the intermediate level, due to the pyramidal distribution, they are already excellent representatives who can surpass ninety percent of their peers in their respective fields!

No matter how sluggish he was, the laughter gradually thinned out when he heard the other people here. In the end, only the second general Hum Ha was still holding his stomach and couldn't stop, and they laughed for at least a hundred breaths before realizing that the situation was not right, and closed their mouths in disgust.

Hurt had just finished cleaning up the undead spellcaster trapped in the fog stone, and walked into the hall from outside the door with a longbow, scratching his head in confusion when he saw that it was so quiet inside, "You guys are playing with wooden people?"

"Tell me about you. Richard put his hands in his trouser pockets and raised his chin at Carlos, "Don't try to be clever,"

He was really curious - it was so difficult to make a living from this group of people, it was impossible to put too much effort into sifting through fresh blood, how could he have such a quantity and quality of clergy.

"Unless you keep us safe. ”

"No problem. The lord rushed ahead of Vera and took a bite to accept.

"A long time ago, the Church of the Light experienced a great division. Carlos also knew that he didn't have much money to bargain for, and said honestly, "One faction believes that we should give up all attack magic to specialize in blessing divine arts to cater to the world and spread the grace of the Holy Light God, while the other group insists on keeping attack magic skills, and carrots and sticks are indispensable." ”

"Oh. Richard nodded noncommittally.

Bishop Paul had told him before that the Church of the Holy Light, which is now famous for its blessing magic, also had an attack technique. It wasn't until later, in order to seek development, that self-castration became what it is today.

To this day, few outsiders know about that past except for the upper echelons of the church. The other party can be so clear, which is enough to prove that it is not casual nonsense.

Now it seems that the transformation process is not so smooth, after all, as long as there are people, there are always disputes.

"Now it seems that the former faction is orthodox. Vera said with a frown.

But the latter faction has not disappeared either. Carlos smiled back, "They left the center of the Church and wandered around to hone their path of Light, eventually becoming the forerunners of the Darkest Light. ”

"It's not that I'm pulling the shelf, it's really not unreasonable for the castration faction. The lord sighed with emotion.

After parting ways, the Vatis's Church of the Holy Light has become Tianzi No. 1, and the glory and wealth are inexhaustible. And I didn't even get a piece of clothes when I let go of myself, and I must have not tasted meat for a while.

Not to mention anything else, the price of Vera's outfit alone is enough for these bitter haha to get together in the next life. It is unheard of for a full-fledged clergyman to fall to such a step.

Facts speak louder than words, and this extremely strong contrast speaks volumes. If you insist on evaluating the gains and losses, I'm afraid that even the descendants of the dark source light in front of you won't be able to speak out.

Mature elites know that compromise is an art, and there is no better example of this.