The ceremony continued.

Ye Ming dutifully controlled the light points to separate from his body, turning into three divine lights, descending from the top of their heads, and bathing the three people who received the salute.

In an instant, several people clearly felt that something was more in their minds!

It's like a door being slowly pushed open, and behind the door there seems to be an unknown world, a dark mysterious space, there seems to be a faint ball of light dispelling the darkness...

This is the god of 'Nidaya'?

Before they could take it into practice, the divine light gradually faded away and merged into their respective bodies.

Unlike the two Templar Knights, the divine light that shrouded Angel was restrained on her forehead, gradually forming a flame-like pattern, brightening her entire temperament.

"It's so beautiful, it feels so majestic..."Jacob gently poked Martin's waist with his elbow, and motioned for him to look at Angel's forehead with his eyes, but he tried to maintain a solemn expression on his face, and whispered, "I really want one..."

Martin glanced at him speechlessly, and found that he had completely mistaken his brother's personality all along, except for his appearance, where could he be regarded as honest and simple?

"Hey, did you say we Templars have fiefdoms?" Seeing that he didn't care about himself, Jacob was unwilling to be lonely and poked again.

Martin glared back, his mouth snuggling in Lance's direction, indicating that this was a very serious occasion, not suitable for discussion, and that it would not be good if he provoked an adult.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have a fiefdom, I don't really care about this, the title of Templar Knights sounds really exciting..."Jacob didn't realize the amount of information contained in Martin's eyes at all, he quietly moved a small step in the direction of Martin, and continued to read in fragments: "Hey, what's the name of our temple?"

"Temple of Order!" Lance's flat voice sounded, this was the name that Ye Ming had told him in his mind before, although Jacob thought he was very quiet, it was obvious that the small movements of the two of them could not escape his eyes.

"Uh... I'm sorry, sir..."

Caught at the scene, Jacob scratched his head with an embarrassed face, a simple expression, and Martin cast a grateful look at Lance, he really couldn't stand Jacob's broken thoughts.

"In addition, your gods are tattooed on the chest, which represents loyalty. Lance deliberately straightened his face, wanting to make himself look more dignified, and explained according to Ye Ming's prompt: "As the priest of the temple, Angel represents wisdom. ”

Hearing this, Jacob tore off his leather armor with an excited expression, looked at the flame god pattern on his heart, and said with some surprise: "Hey!

“...”

Martin moved away in silence, the corners of his mouth twitching unnaturally.

"Ahem!"

Lance deliberately choked twice, attracting the attention of several people from the novelty of the divine pattern, he organized the language, and cautiously ordered: "From today on, the task of Angel and the two of you is to secretly observe the right candidates, and after testing whether they are trustworthy, they will wait for the opportunity to guide them to join the temple and slowly expand the influence of the temple..."

"So, my lord, how do we attract believers?" asked Angel with some reluctance to look away from the mirror in Lance's room, and asked with a serious expression.

She felt that since she was illuminated by that divine light, her skin seemed to have become much whiter and more beautiful, and her whole temperament seemed to have been sublimated.

This made her decisively abandon her dream of being a maid and find a new direction in life - I must become a qualified priest!

Angel secretly made up her mind in her heart, and suggested in a cautious tone: "I mean, if you rely on secret propaganda alone, after all, mortals have never seen the majesty and greatness of God..."

"Hmm," Lance groaned.

This question stumped him, even though he had killed the Bearclaw Berserker, the Shaman, and the Misty Mountain Barbarians with his divine powers, but no one else knew about it, and the current situation in the castle was such that even if Martin and Jacob tried their best to boast about themselves, someone would have to believe that it wasn't.

Should they also learn from themselves, and ask the god Nidaya to show his might when they preach?

"No way!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lance decisively put this idea behind him, after all, the majesty of God cannot be offended, and recruiting a believer will show his divine power, it is not a god, it is a circus clown.

"Then what should I do? if only the god of 'Nidaya' could bestow divine magic..."

Lance remembered the Empire's Cult of Creation, where priests were said to wield a mystical power that could both make warriors stronger and fearless, and perish enemies in pain and despair.

Maybe this can be had?

He closed his eyes and prayed, "Great 'Nidaya' God, please send down the grace of God and give your servants the strength to resist a strong enemy..."

"No!" Ye Ming decisively refused.

Is there any mistake, the previous wave of divine power display has already shrunk him in a circle, and he has given strength? Is this the rhythm of his death not fast enough?

But after thinking about it, in order to prevent the believers who had just arrived from flying, he simply connected to the spiritual channels of the other three through the divine seal seal, and racked his brains to flicker: "The purpose of the Temple of Order is to maintain world peace and promote love and justice in people's hearts!

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Ye Ming's emotions became excited, he seemed to think of some feasible way, and continued to add: "But in the same way, as my apostle who walks the world, I will protect you, as long as you never forget the love and justice in your hearts, I will come when the crisis comes, help you clear the obstacles on the way forward, remember, the holy light is with you!"

"Obey your oracle!"

"Obey your oracle!"

Voices rang out one after another.

The three of them were originally stunned by the sudden sound in their heads, and they were even more excited when they found out that they had obtained the qualification to listen to the oracle, and after listening carefully, they quickly knelt down and responded in response to Lance's example.

Ye Ming looked through the screen and saw Lance nodding thoughtfully, and the rest of the people were full of enthusiasm, with a look of excitement on their faces, and secretly thought to themselves: "It seems that the effect is not bad, Lance should already understand." ”

Yes, he thought of a good way to harvest energy, after all, the only successful case he knew of to gain the power of faith was to ask for help from Lance when he was in crisis.

But what if it was only a one-time success, or if it was only a chance consequence?

This is a big event that affects my own growth!

Therefore, he desperately needs more believers to experiment to see if any creature who communicates with him and establishes a spiritual connection can produce the conjecture of energy supply in times of despair.

As for the ways and means of using his divine power, I believe that Lance, as a praying person, should have a deep understanding that there is no problem that is difficult to replicate in such a simple and violent mode of operation.

"The seed has been planted, just waiting to reap the fruit..."

Ye Ming disconnected with satisfaction, feeling a few extra points of spiritual power in his mind, which appeared after he had a whim to imprint the divine patterns on the three of them, and through them, he could even vaguely feel everyone's mood fluctuations.

For example, the Templar named Martin is very good, a good seedling, and worth cultivating.

When he concentrated on staring at the point of spiritual power that belonged to him, he clearly felt a kind of fanatical mood swings, but it seemed that because he had not personally experienced the divine power and witnessed the divine power, there was still a trace of doubt hidden in the fanaticism.

This was basically the same as the other two, except that the girl named Angel was a little more determined in her faith, and the feeling that Jacob came from was pure excitement and novelty.

However, as long as their conjectures are true, I believe that these people will become qualified believers after seeing their powerful powers.

Recalling the previous stress-free battle, after understanding the level of strength of mortals in this world, Ye Ming said that he had this confidence!

Even if he only borrowed the power of these believers themselves, with the combat experience he gained from mixing in virtual reality games and the assistance of chips, it was enough to destroy those so-called strong enemies, not to mention the use of divine power!

He didn't believe that this kind of energy could only be used to maintain his own life form and occasionally peep at the screen, play with the arrangement, model modeling, etc., because it should have a more powerful power that was not displayed, but he didn't understand how to use it for the time being.

Regarding this, Ye Ming had some thoughts in his heart, and he was waiting for the next opportunity to experiment.

"Hurry up and despair, I hope you won't disappoint me then..."

He glanced at the group expectantly, and the stream of consciousness retreated back into the mysterious space.

"Everyone!"

Sensing that he was gone, Lance took out his wine glass from the cupboard, opened a bottle of treasured wine, and filled it to everyone.

Although there were a few twists and turns in the process, and he was a little disappointed that he could not get the magic given by the god of Nidaya, the plan in his heart was on the right track, and he suppressed the shame in his heart, raised his wine glass, and shouted: "To maintain world peace!"

"For the love and justice of the heart!" the three of them also raised their glasses and echoed in a loud voice.

"Ding!" a crisp crash sounded.

A lively discussion erupted in this small circle, with several people arguing with each other about their understanding of the oracle and the way in which it was proclaimed.

It's just that everyone who is immersed in the hope of a better future has not noticed that their own lord, the 'son of God' Lance, is pursing his lips and falling into deep thought because he recalls the girl from the Misty Mountain who died tragically at the hands of the god of 'Nidaya'....