Priest Richard returned to the Old World, and after receiving the revelation of the god of war, the irascible old brother directly opened the teleportation circle, saving himself the pain of traveling while burning funds.

"Lao Tzu has suffered for so many years in that bird place in the Far South, can't he still have a luxury?" Priest Richard scolded and walked out of the Temple of War in the capital of the Duchy of Sarion, he was supposed to return directly to the largest temple of the Old World, which was located in the Gallic Empire, but too many people did not want to see him go back, so they could only choose the Duchy of Salion as a transition.

"Not really, Reverend Richard, with your god of war's contributions, no one will have an opinion even if you go back and forth ten more times." A middle-aged man wearing the same priest's robe as Richard explained with a bitter expression: "But you also brought two large boxes, which is indeed a bit wasteful, and it is easy to cause dissatisfaction among other God of War believers. ”

The two large boxes in the middle-aged man's mouth were being carried behind Richard's back, each of which was large enough to fit two small men, and the wrist-thick rope firmly bound them to Pastor Richard's broad back.

"Oh? These two boxes, you say? As Richard moved, the ropes creaked, and one couldn't help but worry that they would break in the next second: "After all, I have been in the Far South for so long, and I have to bring back some souvenirs, both as a memorial and as a gift to my friends." ”

"Believers in the god of war should not have their own private property except for weapons and armor." The middle-aged man was a little displeased, but he didn't dare to express it directly, although Richard Priest had been trapped in the Far South for many years, the legend about this two-pole man was still circulating in the Old World.

"Don't worry, it's all weapons and armor!" Pastor Richard patted the box behind him vigorously and smiled: "I have met quite a few friends in the Far South, they have unique insights in weapons and armor, I have collected a lot, I have time to show you!" ”

"No need, Lord Richard!" The middle-aged man walked into a nondescript inn with Richard Priest: "This is our Warrior's House, where you can rest, and when the rest of the entourage arrives, you can set off for the border of the Europa Empire." ”

"I haven't even eaten a hot meal, so you're going to send me away?" Pastor Richard put the box behind him on the ground and slapped the table hard: "Boss! Serve all the meat on your menu! ”

After shouting, Richard turned his head and smiled at the middle-aged man: "You can go on, I only know that this time I am going to go to the kingdom established by the strangers to open a new diocese, but you have to tell me the specific news." ”

"You will be helped by eighty believers of the god of war, all of whom are excellent believers from various dioceses, half of them holy warriors and half of priests." The middle-aged man said to Pastor Richard: "Because of the special situation of the Europa Empire, it is not easy for us to use a large number of people in the early stage, and it is easy to cause a backlash from the Lord of the Dawn, and you will be the core of the new diocese, and the patriarch of the diocese in the future." ”

"I'm also a patriarch in the Far South, didn't I get promoted this time?" Pastor Richard said with a look of shame: "Although I am a little embarrassed to let me be the Patriarch now, I can accept it if I am canonized or something." ”

"Reverend Richard!" The middle-aged man accidentally pressed another handprint on the table: "Be careful! ”

Richard waved his hand: "I'm used to it in the Far South, and I really can't adapt to the style of your group of people when I come back coldly, it's okay, I'm going to the new diocese, there is a fight, no one commits it, you can continue to say, to the point, how much money will the God of War Temple give me to do things this time?" ”

The middle-aged priest glanced at the confused Richard helplessly, and finally could only suppress the anger in his heart: "Fifty thousand gold coins, this is the first part, after you establish a stable community of believers in the new diocese, the God of War Temple will continue to support you and build a real God of War Temple." ”

Pastor Richard whistled: "Fifty thousand gold coins, eighty people, and you have to develop believers, what a difficult task!" ”

"Because of the Chaos Demon Tide and the sudden rise of the Europa Empire, the Temple of War has a lot of expenditures in all directions, and the finances are a little tight." The middle-aged pastor explained: "In particular, the church union is now in name only, and our wealth was previously entrusted to the Vorking Church, but now we can only rely on ourselves, and our income has been drastically reduced. ”

Richard Priest pursed his lips, he still didn't know what level these rough people in the Temple of War were? The sharp decline in income is definitely a beautified rhetoric, eighty percent of them have no income, and they have lost money.

"Give me a list of those people, and I won't report what I don't like." Pastor Richard stretched out his hand to the other party to ask for the list: "Let's say it first, people are my people in my hands, life and death are in their own destiny, I don't care who is behind them, who has opinions and let them come to me by themselves!" ”

The middle-aged pastor smiled bitterly and handed the bound list to Richard: "You are too worried, how can anyone not know your temperament, no one will send those related households to you, everyone has changed a lot over the years." ”

Before Richard was assigned to the Far South, he could not tolerate sand in his eyes, relying on his ability to fight well, and repeatedly cleaned up those believers and priests who were messing around with the name of the god of war, which offended many people.

"Eighty people are elites, and this new diocese is special, it is the first time we have competed with the Dawn Church head-on for faith, and there is no room for error." The middle-aged priest looked at Pastor Richard solemnly: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have deliberately asked you to come from the Far South to take up the post, the new diocese will face war almost immediately after its establishment." ”

"Divide the land?" Reverend Richard frowned as he looked at the detailed description on the data: "This is an unrighteous war, we didn't do this before!" ”

"The Europa Empire was established in a hurry, and the foreigners were already at odds, and with or without us, this war would have happened." The middle-aged priest explained the current situation: "When the Chaos Demon Army invaded some time ago, the army of the Europa people was divided into two systems to fight, and they were already divided internally. ”

Pastor Richard shrugged his shoulders and continued reading, the god of war is against unrighteous wars, but this kind of war involving politics and ideas, regardless of good and evil, the god of war will focus on heroic acts in war.

"For Honor?" Pastor Richard looked down with great interest, and saw the name of an acquaintance: "Xu Yichen? This kid is also in the Europa Empire? It's kind of interesting, the information says that the incident itself is the support of the Seris people behind the scenes? ”

"That's right, and Mrs. Kesley, this time it's us who took the initiative to contact us." The middle-aged priest nodded: "Our collaborator is also Kislev and not Seris, and Lady Kisley is our ally. ”