Ferrante didn't try to convince Duke Roy of anything anymore, the older he gets, the more stubborn he becomes, and his father's temper is clear even if he hasn't seen him for many years.

It was another hearty dinner, and after the meal, the father and son chatted again, and Sophia was also interested in not bothering.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, Ferrante boarded the carriage alone and rushed to the Church of the God of War.

Compared with the believers who gathered in front of other churches to pray, the front of the Church of the God of War was much more deserted, and most of them were the families of fallen soldiers on the Western Continent battlefield, praying for the blessings of those heroes.

The white candles swayed in the wind, as if the souls of those warriors were greeting their families.

The coachman reined in the reins, and Ferrante walked down in his regular clothes, without a sword or a gun.

After handing Duke Roy's letter of introduction to a priest, he was quickly welcomed to a smaller prayer room, where the Pope of War had been waiting for a long time.

Today's God of War Pope's beard has turned gray, and his wrinkles are as ruthless as Duke Roy's, but his strength is strong, and he looks younger and tougher than Duke Roy.

"Uncle God of War. ”

Ferrante greeted with a smile, this is his unique title, I remember that when he was a child, he also rode the neck of the God of War Pope, and at that time, he was full of envy when he looked at this golden armor, and felt that he was a figure like the God of War.

"In the past, I would definitely spank you, but now that I'm old, I can't beat you...... Sit. ”

The God of War Pope's eyes are so vicious, even if Ferrante is unarmed, but that strength can't hide from his eyes.

"Ever since I knew that you were in the city, I guessed that you would come to me, but you can't tell your father, so you want to convince me?"

Ferrante showed a wry smile, when the elves were fighting in the past, he also slashed the other party's sword, and I'm afraid that now the other party doesn't know that it's him.

"Uncle God of War, I'm not here today for this matter. ”

"Oh, then you kid are really here to catch up, I don't believe it. ”

"Uncle God of War. Ferrante leaned forward, "Then I'll tell you directly, the truce on the Western Continent front is rumored to be that the major churches have received oracles from the gods, and even the orcs and dwarves say that there are beast gods and star gods descending......"

"What do you mean?" the God of War Pope glanced at Ferrante.

"I want to ask, did the God of War Church or you, really receive the oracle?"

The atmosphere in the prayer room suddenly froze, and the old and the young looked at each other and were silent, until a long time later, when the God of War Pope squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth:

"Nope. ”

"And what is the church holding onto?" Ferrante sighed in relief and leaned back in her chair.

"Stinky boy! It's still the same thing, if you want to call me, you can call me!"

"Uncle God of War, I just don't want to make more senseless sacrifices, long swords and long knives can no longer dominate the battlefield, faith can exist, but it is not to die for no reason. ”

Ferrante got up and came to the God of War Pope: "You believe in the God of War, you believe in war, but can the gratuitous killing of the land make the lives of ordinary people better?"

"Can you?

"Yes!"

Ferrante said categorically without hesitation.

The situation froze again, and the two talked a little more, and Ferrante did not leave the church until midnight.

He breathed a long sigh of relief in the carriage, whether he could say that he could move the deep-rooted thoughts of the God of War Pope, he was not sure, everything could only be proved by time.

The long sword and the long sword have indeed become a thing of the past, and the passive war, protecting everything you have is helpless and glorious, but the active war......

Sometimes he also thinks that the major gods in the legend are vaguely dominating a certain aspect, but the position of the god of war is always an indescribable difference compared to other gods.

But there is one thing he firmly believes, that is, if the God of War Church does not fundamentally change, it is destined to be eliminated by the era of rapid development.

As for the Duchy of Solan, Ferrante does not intend to give up.

............

As the snow fell on the streets of Tria, Sost bought a newspaper from the side of the street in his own car.

How influential is Sost Energy today? Just look at the newspapers.

Almost every day in the morning and evening newspapers, a third of Tria's place is reserved for Sost's company.

It's not that he's spent money to build momentum, it's that every day there will be new changes that can be seen by the naked eye, as he promised, before the winter snow, all the residents of Tria City will be replaced with new heating facilities.

But Sost is not happy, the daily changes are still being carried out in an orderly manner, but in some ways, he has hit a bottleneck when he has been incorporated into the Gewu Society.

One is about oil and electricity, oil is okay, but there has been no great progress in the use of electricity other than bringing light to people.

The other is the Metaverse, there are a large number of basic materials in the Metaverse, which are extremely rare in the Atlantic Realm, and Sost has always been very curious about this kind of substance that has caused trouble to the Western Continent Alliance.

But helplessly, the stalls in all walks of life are too big, and the so-called high-speed development can always go hand in hand, and it is just an illusion, and this speed will slowly slow down after all.

Shaking his head, he casually flipped through today's newspaper and drove towards the company's headquarters.

But as soon as he stepped into the headquarters, Yafanka was unusually waiting for him at the door.

"Sost, someone is looking for you. ”

"Who?"

"Evernie. ”

............

In the office, the giant looked at the materials on the table with interest, while Soster and Evernie were talking to each other.

"Are you going to renovate Tria? As I entered the city, I saw a large area that seemed to be moving. ”

Averney asked, surprised, for her, everything here was undermining her nature as a dwarf.

"Starting this year, the city of Tria will overtake Evos as the first steel city in the Hokuriku. ”

"Sure enough, it was the right choice to come to you. Everney smiled, "By the way, there's something for you. ”

Later, Evernie briefly recounted her discovery of Winterhold in the extreme south, but withheld the details and the Beast God.

Regarding magic, Thorst has not put down his studies for so many years, and when he heard that there was still a magic academy alive, his heart was excited.

But he quickly shook his head and dispelled some ideas, not to mention such a thing as research time, and now there are too many things to study in the company, and he has no heart.

There is also the strange stone bridge, it takes ten days to come and go, seven years, and he doesn't have the kung fu to take risks.

But when he heard Evney say that the giant was interested in magic, an idea popped into his mind, and he turned to the giant and asked a question:

"Do you want to make a business?"