Forming a comprehensive alliance with the Cult of Fortune is something Emma has always wanted to do.

It's just that in the Temple of Storms, the Holy Maiden is more symbolic than practical. If in peacetime, he resigns as a saint and then becomes a little man next to Beta, even if there is some dissatisfaction in the church, the opposition will not be too great.

But now was the time when the Storm Temple was in turmoil, and she could fully imagine how much of a blow to the Storm Temple's morale would be if she left like this.

It is even very likely to be the trigger for the destruction of the Storm God Cult.

Emma couldn't do such a thing.

But if the Cult of God decides to ally with the Cult of Fortune and sends her as a diplomat, then she can use her official affairs to do some small actions that suit her mood.

Returning to her room, a maid who had served her all the year round asked, "Holy Maiden, what is it that makes you so happy?" ”

The maid knew that her holy maiden was actually very talkative.

"Is it that obvious?"

Emma stood in front of the mirror, a charming girl with a bright smile on her face.

In Lago, Beta really left the manor with Judy and Angel, and even the people of the Silver Wing Mercenary Regiment were taken away, and now the manor is empty.

The old paladin looked at the empty manor with a gloomy expression.

He really didn't expect that the other party really abandoned this manor. The manor was not very large, but it was worth as much as two or three hundred gold coins.

Besides, the manor still represents his own industry, but this person can give up when he says to give up, without dragging his feet at all, which is completely out of his expectation of things, and even more out of his grasp of things.

A holy guard ran next to him: "Bright Holy Judge, the target has already left the city." ”

The old paladin muttered, "I see." ”

The tone was a little irritable.

Standing in place for a while, the strong sunlight shone on him at noon, and the bright power of the sunlight gradually calmed his mood.

Then he went to the city lord's mansion and gave his name.

It didn't take long for the lord of the city to receive him.

In the spacious living room, the old city lord was dressed in a fancy costume, although he was old, but under the backdrop of the costume, there were two points of power.

And the old holy warrior was only dressed in white armor, but he had already crushed the city lord in gorgeous clothes in temperament.

"City Lord, we may have to move out." As soon as the old holy warrior opened his mouth, he said terrifyingly: "Your territory may be shrouded in the aura of the evil god from now on. ”

The city lord's own expression was a little unpleasant, and after hearing this, his expression was close to distorting.

"The evil god was provoked by your Temple of Light, and you are not responsible for solving it, so you actually come to tell me now that my territory is about to end? Did you people in the Illuminati Cult grow up eating? ”

The piercing roar made the old paladin's ears buzz a little.

When the old holy warrior heard this, his face was also extremely unpleasant: "We have done our best, besides, this matter may not be caused by our Light God Sect. City Lord, you'd better pay attention to what you say. ”

"I'm watching the fart." The old city lord jumped up angrily: "This is my territory, I let you Light Temple preach here because you don't cause trouble, but now, you actually got all the evil gods for me." Something happened, and not only did you not take responsibility, but you also told me that I have to give up my territory, are you an idiot to me, or are you an idiot yourself? ”

If it was normal, the old city lord would naturally not dare to talk to a holy warrior like this, but now, when it comes to the major matter of the survival of his territory, even if it is death, he is not afraid, he has to fight and fight.

The old paladin frowned.

I have to say that some men are getting older and more tasteful, and the same is true for this old holy warrior, although he is just frowning, he has a kind of breeze and skinny taste.

It is true that the old city lord's words are not good, but the old holy warrior also understands that the other party has a point.

The aura of the evil god came out of the Temple of Light...... This is yellow mud falling on the crotch of his pants, not but is.

This pot, even if the Illuminati Sect doesn't want to carry it, it has to be carried.

"This matter really has nothing to do with our Illuminati Cult." Although it is said to be a ready-made fact, the old holy warrior still wants to fight for it: "Our temple is also a victim, it is better to find out who is preaching for the evil god recently." ”

"Don't digress from the conversation." The old city lord was not stupid, and his old face was a little red with anger: "If there is really an evil god preaching, then it should not come to the address of your Temple of Light." I warn you that if you do not settle this matter, even if the county of Lagoa is destroyed, you will not want to continue your mission in Mano. ”

Drop-off!

Then the old paladin was driven out of the city lord's mansion.

Although the Kingdom of Falance is the backyard of the Temple of Light, they can be regarded as covering the sky with one hand in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of the great nobles, they are just a force similar to the royal family.

The teachings of the Temple of Light exhorted the people to work hard and taught them how to be humble, which was of great benefit to their rule, so they also welcomed the Temple of Light to preach in their territory.

As long as there is no strong army in the temple.

But if the Temple of Light becomes a source of 'calamity', then the nobles will definitely no longer be willing to let the Temple of Light stay in their territory.

Lagojun is not a big city, and the old city lord does not have much strength.

But the old city lord's own family is the direct line of the great lord of the Tajing Lord, and the old city lord is a side line.

If Lagojun was really destroyed by the evil god's breath, the old city lord fled back to his home and told the matter, and if the Temple of Light wanted to preach in Tajing in the future, it would be an even more difficult thing.

Coming out of the City Lord's Mansion, the old holy warrior felt extremely aggrieved.

His combat power is strong, but not stronger than the legendary level. He can do things rightly, or he can play tricks regardless of his face, and it stands to reason that he should be invincible in doing things.

It's just that a young man didn't eat his old tricks at all, and left directly.

Then the old city lord didn't pay attention to his reputation as a holy warrior at all, and just decided that the matter of the evil god's breath was made by their temple of light.

They are extremely troublesome people.

One can't beat it, and the other can't beat it.

It's a shitty nuisance. The old holy warrior frowned and looked bored, he knew that he would not be involved in this matter.

"What's next, Lord Norsinghan?"

The adjutant next to him asked.

"What can I do? We don't have the ability to purify the aura of evil gods. The old holy warrior sighed: "Ask for help from the Holy Domain, maybe the holy maiden will have to move." ”

The adjutant nodded, and stepped aside to assign the men who had returned to report the news.

At this time, the sun is about to set, and the fiery clouds next to the setting sun are beautiful like red amber.

"It's a shame."

The old paladin muttered quietly.