Kabbalah, male, 24 years old, a middle-ranking priest who believes in the god of knowledge, is not good at fighting, and specializes in writing leaflets and designing missionary lines. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was originally a fairly ordinary pastor, and was a common support staff in the Church of the God of Knowledge. But since Sui Xiong invented the Divine Envoy Summoning Technique, he was surprised to find that he seemed to be particularly lucky when he was "Great Construction", and on average, he could summon an elite Divine Envoy about five times.

This kind of luck was so bad that he soon got the title of "Europe's little white face". This time, the Church of the God of Knowledge was going to fight against the Church of the God of Nobles, and the elect, Ms. Gerten, brought him with him, telling him not to do anything, just concentrate on summoning the oracles.

However...... An average of five summons does not mean that you can summon an elite oracle five times at any time.

Kabbalah had used all the means to improve his luck - including but not limited to spells, equipment, potions, etc. - but until now, he had summoned nine times, all of them mass-produced oracles, not a single elite oracle.

(I had a bit of bad luck today...... No, it should be said that such luck is normal, my usual luck is too good)

Kabbalah sighed secretly in his heart, and his hands did not stop for a moment, sorting the four resources into categories and piling them on the altar.

Because of the big battle this time, a lot of resources are used for each summon, and the summoned divine envoys are relatively powerful in the mass production type, even if they are not elite types. What battle-class, aircraft carrier-class, abound.

(In other words, I have never understood the so-called "battle-class", "aircraft carrier class", "light aviation class", "light patrol class"...... What do you mean by that?)

On the main plane, because of geography and species, the seafaring industry is not developed, let alone a navy - oh, there are navies, but they do not swim in boats, they swim directly in the sea......

Because of this, neither battleships nor cruisers, aircraft carriers or destroyers were developed. There are only two types of ships in the world, fishing boats and merchant ships.

However, in the divine envoy created by Sui Xiong, there is neither a fishing ship class nor a merchant ship class, and it is also a "fishery administration class".

By the way, there are only two ships in the fishery class, and their combat effectiveness is negligible, and they are usually responsible for gags and logistics in the kingdom of God......

Once again, the altar was full of resources, and Kabbalah went to the side and washed his hands and face with clean, cool water, then wiped it off with a specially prepared white towel, and applied some white paint to his face and hands before walking back to the altar.

These methods have been summed up by the clergy, and it may seem that it is possible to improve luck.

Speaking of which, there are indeed spells and equipment in this world that improve luck, but it doesn't seem to help the effect of the "Great Construction" summoning spell, and I don't know what kind of luck it looks at......

Taking a deep breath, Kabbalah calmed down and began to recite the incantation.

The incantation was not long, and it was finished in a while. Then, with trepidation, he cast a spell.

The four piles of resources quickly became transparent, and then turned into countless points of light and flew up, hovering in the air, gradually disappearing, and then the altar began to glow.

According to the law of summarization, when you see the light, you will roughly know what level of divine envoy you have summoned.

The lowest level of light is white light, which is usually seen when summoning with minimal resources. In this case, the summoned oracle is very poor even in the mass-produced oracle, and even for a mid-level priest like Kabbalah, it can't help much.

A little more advanced is the green light, and although the summoned oracle is a mass-produced type, it is at least slightly stronger than the white light summoned, which can help a lot.

The more advanced is the blue light, which is the level of the so-called "main level", and the few Kabbalahs summoned today are all at this level.

Further up is the golden light, which is a rare elite oracle. The strength of this kind of oracle may not be particularly strong, but all of them have excellent intelligence, and they can command quantitative oracles to fight, and with their leadership, even the combat effectiveness of mass-produced oracs will be greatly improved.

It's just that this time the light doesn't seem to be the same as before.

It's not white, it's not green or blue, and it's not gold.

It was a field of colorful glow.

"What level is this?" Kabbalah watched with some dazed eyes as the light faded away, and a girl dressed in a long white dress with heavy lace, a small golden-red crown on her head, and a gem-encrusted scepter appeared in front of him.

This girl's dress is quite bold and bold, obviously it should be a very dignified dress and long skirt, but the front part is completely omitted, and the silk white stockings are pulled on the tight and close-fitting short vest with black suspenders, which completely shows the beautiful body curves. Except for the long skirt that should not be covered at all, the materials used for both the top and the bottom are quite economical, so that large swaths of fair skin are exposed, and they shake gently with breathing, which is almost tempting to sin.

(This garment...... It feels like the singers in some entertainment venues in Void City...... ）

Kabbalah stared stunned, completely unaware of the blood that was already flowing from his nose.

The girl opened her eyes and looked at him with some surprise but pleasure.

"I'd love to say, 'Please see me,' but by the way you look, you've seen it. ”

Kabbalah was startled, and subconsciously touched his face, so the white paint and his nosebleed were pasted together, and suddenly became like a flower face singing Peking Opera.

Only then did he come back to his senses, laughed dryly, and hurriedly used a spell to stop the bleeding for himself.

"That ......" he hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously, "what level of divine envoy are you?"

"Battleship-class fantasy oracle, lion. The girl replied, then added, "It's completely different from that fantasy shame!"

"Shame on the fantasy type?

"Please don't ask, I won't admit that kind of comedian......" The girl named "Lion" stopped only halfway through her words and turned her head to look at the divine power position opposite.

"Is that our enemy?" she asked.

Kabbalah understood that this was the other party's reluctance to mention the oracle, so he wisely did not ask, and cooperated with her to change the subject: "That's right, we are at war with the Church of the Noble God, and this time we called you to help, just to deal with the other party's legendary powerhouse." ”

"How many?" asked the lion.

"Nine, I guess. ”

"Nine, even I can't fight against nine legendary powerhouses at the same time......"

"So there are helpers. Kabbalah smiled and pointed to the side, "We've summoned nine oracles, and although they're all mass-produced, with you in command, it should be fine, right?"

Following the direction of his finger, the lion saw the nine mass-produced oracles who were solemnly lining up, waiting for orders. (To be continued.) )