"Asla, have you sensed the goddess?" Abigail was a little surprised to see the divine power on the goblin musket. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Nope. Xia He lied casually.

"Asla, I'll just say that you invest in the goddess, it will be beneficial, isn't it, you see......"

The money bag suspended in the sky, the Book of Fortune and the Gold Coin of Fortune, were grabbed by Abigail and handed to Xia He. Xia He carefully experienced it and found that it had been refined by divine power, and the specific attributes were not clear, but at least in terms of durability, it was more than a hundred times higher.

In other words, these things basically do not need to be repaired in the future, saving a lot of money.

Xia He is reluctant to let his magic equipment be touched, if he is willing to let the divine power of the goddess touch it, his equipment will become extremely strong, and he will not need to repair it until he replaces it.

Abigail was smug and said to Xia Hedao: "You take a rest here first, and I'll go out for a while." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Hmph, go and let the Lord of Stormwind know what a wrong decision he made if he didn't invest in the temple. ”

Xia He couldn't help but wonder, did the goddess of wealth choose Abigail because she was a little similar to the goddess? Not only in appearance, but also in personality......

Frightened by the goddess of wealth, Xia He was not in the mood to do anything else, so he honestly went to the periphery of the temple to find a place to live. Ovilla was gone, Cotton Jack was out to sea, and there were still a lot of unfinished buildings in the entire temple area, and it was noisy. Xia He opened the door, moved a chair and sat in the door, looking at the construction site in the distance.

In front of the main hall is the square, the ground has already been laid, and the terrain under the square is gradually lowering, and when Xia He sits down to look, the feeling is particularly obvious. The preaching room, the prayer room, the shelter, the Temple of Fortune seemed to be no different from other temples, but Xia He looked at the central axis of the temple, the goddess of wealth was on the throne, but she was not looking at the temple area, her gaze fell on the distant sea.

Xia He has some understanding of the priesthood of wealth, and the god of wealth will also be cultivated in the Daomen.

The system of gods under the priesthood of wealth is all acquired, because gold jewelry is meaningless without human transactions. Once intelligent beings form a civilization and form a society, wealth will be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The priesthood of wealth came into being, which would swell as civilization expanded.

At least in the Shenzhou world, the God of Wealth's combat effectiveness is extremely strong, because hundreds of billions of people have a thirst for wealth in their hearts.

The population of this world is quite large, and the accumulation of wealth is quite large, if the goddess of wealth is an intruder, it is like a rat falling into a rice bowl. It's interesting that she chose to build her first temple in Cape Stormwind. Bloody Mary killed two people arranged here by the Empire, and she was not afraid of retribution, which shows that Cape Stormwind has a big secret.

If you stay, you may be crushed.

The following days were rare and leisurely, and Xia He spent all his time reading books. In the Book of Wealth, there are a lot of things that can be bought, books are one of them, and they are very cheap, Xia He spent tens of thousands of gold coins to buy books, and the goddess of wealth did not show miracles anymore, but silently made a fair deal with Xia He.

The cultivation in the secret room is still different when it comes back to reality, Xia He spent more than ten days to adjust, and his heart gradually settled down.

The goddess of fortune still kept her distance from herself, and did not probe her secrets.

It was getting late, and from the direction of the port, a person walked alone, and the shadow of the robe shrouded the space of more than ten meters. Xia He habitually sat on a chair and read a book, and when the man appeared, the book in Xia He's hand disappeared and was replaced by a magic musket.

He recognized the silver-haired magician, who was peering in the shadows when a red-armored pirate stood in the way that day.

A person's face can be changed, but breath cannot.

The silver-haired mage came to Xia He's door, and Xia He sat inside the door and didn't get up, his magic musket pointed at the silver mage. The silver-haired mage looked indifferent, and said to Xia Hedao: "That day, you killed more than 20 of my subordinates, remember?"

"This kind of thing is quickly forgotten. Xia He replied wonderfully.

The silver-haired mage was caught off guard and couldn't continue for a moment.

"Something to do with me?" Xia He asked.

"I think you killed the disciple of the Gun King. The silver-haired mage looked at Xia He, trying to find evidence from his expression.

Xia He frowned, he didn't want to waste Anticias on the people of Bloody Mary, the Lord of Stormwind seemed to be the weakest one, but Xia He didn't think so.

The people of Bloody Mary want to touch themselves, and they will take care of the temple, but the noble lords will not.

As long as the Emperor gives the order, the Lord of Stormwind will do it to himself at any time.

"If you think it has anything to do with me, it's better on me. Xia He thought for a while, and said to the silver-haired magician.

The silver-haired mage smiled fiercely: "Count it on your head, can you afford it?"

"You can try. Xia He's magic musket was pointed at the silver-haired mage. He was a little impatient, he was now backed by the temple, as long as he was willing to spend money, he could even ask the goddess of wealth to take action in person. It's not worth just spending your start-up capital on a bunch of pirates.

Even if you kill Bloody Mary herself, what good will it do you?

"Then ......"

Before the silver-haired magician finished speaking, Xia He had already activated the trigger of the magic musket, and the silver-haired magician's eardrums were in severe pain, and he didn't hear the roar at all, and the defensive magic on his magic robe was automatically activated, and at the same time, the air shield was instantaneous. A crimson projectile slammed into his front, shattering the air shield and splattering silver light from the magic robe.

The silver-haired magician's body flew backwards with a flutter, and the magic on the ring was activated.

Ice dragon roars!

A frost dragon appeared in front of Xia He's eyes, the color was blue, vivid, the frost dragon didn't seem to be a magic condensation, the dragon's horns were born with a condensation of magic patterns, and there was a coldness deeper than ice in his eyes.

Roar!

Xia He almost activated his magic tarot cards, and the frost dragon opened its mouth to spew out a cold current, and hundreds of ice cubes gushed out in the white frost air, the ice cubes were angular and crystal clear, so beautiful that people forgot about their danger.

In Xia He's arms, the gold coin of wealth rolled out and blocked Xia He.

On the back of the gold coin of fortune, the inverted pentagram lit up, and the ice cubes spewed out by the frost dragon seemed to be forcibly compressed together, crashing into the golden light of the pentagram, silently disillusioned.

The silver-haired mage's throat was sweet, and the attack of the magic musket hurt him, which made him angry. He also wanted to unleash his magic to attack Xia He, but in the temple in the distance, a golden light turned into a long whip and slammed it on his back.

Syllable!

The silver-haired mage was slammed to the ground, his bones clicking, and his whole body bounced upwards and backwards.

The golden whip retracted into the temple like lightning, and the silver-haired mage fell to the ground again, letting out a pop, and blood spurted out at the same time. Struggling to get up, Xia He walked out of his room and took his wand in his hand, Asra's mallet.

The silver-haired mage supported his body with his arms and looked at Xia He who was coming in horror, the other party was about to kill him!

Xia He smiled contemptuously, and at this time, a voice came from the sea.

"Magician, spare him, I owe you a personal favor. ”

"Your Holiness, as you wish. Xia He held his wand and looked coldly at the silver-haired magician.

The silver-haired magician struggled to his feet, and without saying a word, turned and left.

Xia He looked at the back of the silver-haired magician, and sighed in his heart, it would be good to have thighs to hug. The Dharma King under the throne of Bloody Mary sent this silver-haired mage over, not to test himself, but to test the power of the Temple of Wealth.

Xia He sneered because the silver-haired mage didn't understand this.

If he wanted to kill him, it would be too late for the Dharma King to speak out.

He dared to kill the red-armored pirate who provoked him in the street, and it was not because of his dual identity as a mage and a temple. If you lack one of them, you will be besieged by Bloody Mary's people on the spot.

Xia He returned his hand and grabbed the wealth gold coin suspended in place back in his hand.

He didn't dare to put this thing into the Dragon and Tiger Dao Urn, he hid it in his arms, and never thought that it would automatically defend. At least in the Temple of Fortune area, this gold coin is too useful. She is not a believer, but the goddess of wealth cannot watch others go wild on her territory.

If it was Abigail, the role of the gold coin would be even more unimaginable.

The Silver Mage's Ice Dragon Roar is an epic skill that comes with the equipment.

Last time, the disciple of the Gun King also had an epic piece of equipment with skills, and the person of Bloody Mary had a very deep background.

Xia He is not envious, if he can restore the power of a first-order Taoist priest and open the Divine Mansion, the things left to him by the master will be in it. What is Epic Gear......

Xia He looked in the direction of the sea, and outside the temple behind him, the professionals who witnessed the miracle bowed down without saying a word.

The setting sun struggled twice on the surface of the sea and jumped into the sea. Darkness came without warning, cold and oppressive. The golden light in the temple spread out and floated in the square, making people inexplicably reassured.

It's all human spirits......

His Holiness used his disciples to probe the depths of the Goddess, and the Goddess used His Holiness's disciples to perform miracles and win over believers. It seems that Abigail already had a choice when he recruited workers. It is difficult for a determined professional to be impressed by such a faint miracle, let alone faith.

But it's not without gain, if the enemy is like a silver-haired magician, it's very difficult to do, but you can still be injured by the goblin's magic musket, and your own magic can't really be ineffective. That's enough.

20,000 catties of gold, it's really worth it.

Not all the thighs of the gods can be hugged like this, simple and rude, smashed with money.

A bright moon slanted in the sky, and the blue moonlight sprinkled down, reminding Xia He that when he had just entered this world, Xingshuo crashed, and his fellow disciples died, and he was seriously injured, and he was a little helpless in the face of a lowest-level skeleton.

The moonlight is still the same, and the people are different.