Yu Qian has made tremendous progress.

Kimbier returned with the knights and received Yu Qian in the camp with the highest courtesy they could offer. Food, wine, music, it's a pity that you can't bring a pretty girl with you in a military operation. Otherwise, Jin Bier will definitely stuff the tent arranged for Yu Qian with all kinds of "ragged" beauties - thanks to Noah's world, Long Yang's good broken sleeves and peach are not mainstream or easily accepted habits, otherwise there will definitely be some men among the ragged beauties.

The huge camp was now divided into two distinct parts—the half of the camp that obeyed Kimbir's orders was bustling with people, and the healed knights told the story of what had happened to the knights who stayed behind, then embraced each other, thrashed each other's breastplates and backs, and indulged in an unlimited supply of ales and roasts. The knights on the other half of the camp were completely silent, most of them leaning against the wooden pillars at the door of the tent with their hands on their chests, staring at the "comrades" who were celebrating with strange eyes.

"I still think you should allow us to deal with those two troubles. Kimbier cupped his glass and pointed with his index finger to a small detached tent near the edge of the camp, "If the remaining shadow dancers find out that their former leader has been turned into a vegetative state, that's in trouble." ”

"It's your trouble, not mine. Yu Qian stared at the glass in his hand, looked at the shaking golden liquid, and said thoughtfully, "Omit the subject to hint at me, this is very useful for mortals." Their superficial consciousness will not notice this, and the subconscious mind will take the trouble as its own because of this suggestion. He looked at Kimpier, who was embarrassed, "Don't forget that you're talking to a servant, and don't bring in those little tricks against mortals. I will see through it, and you will be embarrassed, and it will not help what my Lord is interested in. ”

"Yes...... In the next panic. Kimbier fell to the ground in horror, and the fat hidden under the silk coat was shaken out in regular ripples. "But...... If they find out......"

Yu Qian put down the wine glass in his hand and pointed to the fence of the camp, "Next to that ordinary-looking little tent are twelve heavily armed knights, two high-ranking mages, and four experienced assassins. If I pass by that tent, I'm also very interested in what's inside. ”

"What do you mean......" Jin Bier maintained a lying posture on the ground, raised his head and looked at Yu Qian with difficulty.

"Get those extra guards out, you pathetic retarded imbecile. Yu Qian cursed in a polite, peaceful, and even gentle tone, "A tent that can only fit four people is guarded by eighteen people, and they all face the tent instead of turning around!

"Let's get those knights out of the way!" Kim Biel used his hands and feet together, climbed up to Yu Qian's feet, picked up his boots and began to kiss, "Please...... Forgive your poor servant. ”

Yu Qian didn't pay attention to Kimpier, just stared at the tent in a daze.

"Does he know I'm staring at him?" Shen Xi sat in the dragon chair of the Taihe Palace, looked at Yu Qian in the light group, and suddenly asked.

"Lord Yu Qian's rank is the highest among all the divine servants. Ruan An said in a low voice, "It's not surprising that your lord knows some of the rules and patterns of the operation of the temple's equipment. ”

"It's a strange feeling. Shen Xi scratched his neck, "It feels like being caught while peeping." ”

"Lord Yu Qian should be surprised that your plan is going well. Ruan An comforted, "When you first arranged it, even the villain was stunned. You know, although the plan is detailed, there are too many variables in between. The villain heard that there were many intern gods, and the plan to send the divine servants for the first time went awry. Some even inadvertently touched the precepts and lost their godhead. It is amazing that you have created such a meticulous long-term plan without miracles to use...... Astound. ”

"I can't afford to mess up. Shen Xi leaned back, but the dragon chair carved from mahogany was really uncomfortable to sit on. "There are only so many people left in my little order, and if something goes wrong, I'll have to be stripped of my godhead. It's not impossible to simply deprive yourself, but it's a completely different story when it comes to trading with a mentor. ”

"Then what's next?" Ruan An added an extra cushion to the back of the dragon chair, and then asked, "The Pope's Recognition should not be more than four times in a month, if you continue to use the Pope's Determination to communicate directly with mortals, it will be easy to deal with the number of times, in case you violate the precepts......"

"There will be no new pope recognized. Although I like this convenient means. Shen Xi sighed, "The mentor didn't tell me about the number of times there was a limit at the beginning, otherwise I would have gone directly to Viscount Prescott in the first place." ”

"Lord Abitos, I guess I'm just too busy. He is looking forward to you. Ruan An keenly sensed a hint of uneasiness in Shen Xi's tone, "The priests of the other temples have said that intern gods should have full trust in their mentors. Otherwise, there will be no good results. ”

Shen Xi looked at Ruan An and said with a smile, "Although I didn't go to college, I also know how important the boss is to the employees. But the importance of the employee to the boss is not necessarily the same, it depends on how much profit the employee makes for the boss. It is common sense to focus on cultivating useful people, ignore useless ones, or simply dismiss them. ”

"You've always been wise. Ruan An slapped his ass without any fireworks.

"Wisdom is not a good thing. Shen Xi sighed again, "Sometimes being too sensitive to the things around you can make people lose ground." After all, you don't know exactly what the boss wants. Or, you simply don't know if your boss wants you to succeed or fail. This uneasiness can turn into stress, and stress can make you go wrong and eventually get fired from your boss. ”

"Master Abitos has designed three miracles for you. This is a treatment that no other intern god has ever enjoyed. Ruan An still wanted Shen Xi to relax a little.

"It's not a good thing to be different, Anzi. Shen Xi smiled and patted Ruan An on the back, "Other gods have their own exclusive miracles, which are natural to them after receiving the godhead, and I have to rely on the help of general miracles and mentors. Either it means that I have a problem, or that there is a problem with my Godhead. Compared to this, not knowing the boss's request is simply the most reassuring thing. ”

"Didn't Lord Abitos convey his request to you?" asked Ruan An.

He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Do you know what I talked about with Abitos?"

"Oh, that's the Divine Servant of Lord Abitos, mentioned at the little gathering of the Divine Servants. Ruan An knew what Shen Xi was worried about, and explained, "At present, it is mainly the other intern gods who are communicating with each other, and the newcomers have no chance to speak, so they can only listen." ”

"It's not called a small party, it's a fraternity or something. Shen Xi smiled, "As for that request, it shouldn't be the main concern of the mentor." The Temple of the Gods was more interested in it, more or less. At best, the Mentor is trying to attract the interest of the Terrion Envoy with an attractive exception. After all, the Temple of the Dead was almost invaded by the Shadow Void, and the Mentor would definitely need a giant magnet to attract unwanted attention. ”

"So you should make progress in studying Archduke Samuel's model of mission, but you can't quickly build a model of faith. Nguyen An quickly put an end to the tactics that Shen Xi should have adopted, "Try to help Lord Abitos divert the envoys' ideas, and also for a long enough time." ”

"So I have to give Viscount Prescott a special opponent. Shen Xi rubbed his chin and looked at the twenty black-clothed men in the light group who were approaching the small tent at the edge of the camp, "It can't be too strong, otherwise my order may be completely destroyed, and it can't be too easy, otherwise as long as the envoys sent by the Temple of the Gods are not mentally retarded, they will definitely notice that something is not quite right." ”

Looking at the camp in front of him, the shaman with a meaty face was a little worried. The previous shock was undoubtedly from the breath of the divine servant, although he did not directly feel the miracle or the breath of the god after the elder's death, but as a priest, he had experienced this magical power more than once at the prayer meetings presided over by the elder. It is indeed the power of God.

Why, then, would the Divine Servant attack the Governor and cooperate with the Principality Army that was persecuting and killing the Chamber of Commerce? Although judging by the magic marks on Fenrir's body, he was still alive and in the small tent in front of him, but the Priest still couldn't make the decision to attack - what if what happened to him and the people around him was God's will? What if it was a God's test?

"Priest Ollinger, what are we waiting for?" asked a man in black next to the shaman in a low voice, "the steward is inside." The knight next to him is not a big trouble, the brothers will do it together, and they will not be discovered!"

"No...... The problem is not those knights. Priest Ollinger muttered, "What the hell if it's God's will?"

"What the hell can this still be God's will?" another man in black replied quietly, "My brothers and I have fled from outside, and the elders also said when they joined the church that God is a wiser life than us. What do we do, everyone knows the thief. God must know that we are going to come and save the Steward, and if he doesn't let us, we'll all die here, and if he does, it won't be so troublesome......"

Before the man in black could finish his words, he saw a knight in armor running out of the huge central tent. The knight ran to the tent out of breath, directing the knights and mages on guard, as well as the four master assassins hiding in the shadows, to withdraw.

Olinger broke out in a cold sweat when he saw the four Assassins, who were much more skilled than his own. If he had ordered a strong attack just now, I am afraid that the dozen or so brothers who followed him would not have survived.

"So that means God agreed?" the man in black who spoke with an accent from the northeastern part of the principality just now laughed, "Emma, I'll go, the thief is intimate." ”

"Then I can't be sorry for this intimacy. Orachman Ollinger waved his big hand, "Whole!"