Chapter Seventy-Five: Polis
The people of the four major churches have arrived, and the bishops of the churches look at each other, as if there is lightning in their eyes, and the four of them are the heads of the various churches in Balice City, and they are usually competing for believers, and there is no doubt that they are contenders.
At this time, the venue became clear, and the entire venue was faintly divided into different circles.
With the Church of Light as a small circle, the Earth Temple as a small circle, the Wind God Temple as a circle, the Flame Tavern as a circle, and the rest are those mercenaries, merchants, civilians, etc. Then there is the aristocratic circle, but the aristocratic circle is faintly divided into the real power of the noble, the honorary noble.
It is no wonder that there is always a struggle between churches for faith, and there will inevitably be friction between churches, and after a long time, they will become enemies.
Of course, the aristocracy has a long-distance attitude towards this, which is none of their business anyway, and they can also suppress the divine power very well.
The glazed golden light stood out in Han Feng's eyes.
The believers on the field came from the power of faith that was absent, and the power of faith gathered and passed through the darkness to the gods. Among them, the heads of various churches have extremely hot soul breath, like a small sun, and the power of faith on their bodies is very strong compared to other civilian mercenaries, undoubtedly reaching the level of fanatical believers.
The faith that came from the aristocracy was very weak, some did not even have it, and some could reach the level of false believers.
"Is this the belief of other gods!" Han Feng Nannan muttered to himself.
The power of faith together is also very weak, although the power of faith is weak, it is far away, transmitted to an inexplicable height, and flies to the gods.
Of course, it is weak because most of these believers are shallow believers and pseudo-believers, and there are only one or two true believers and fanatical believers, after all, the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is often to become believers, most of them believe in themselves, and believers will also be restricted by the aristocracy, once all the people in the territory are believers, then the nobles almost become the commander of the light pole, so although the nobles are allowed to preach in the church in the territory, they will also try to limit the development of the church.
At this moment, the bishop of the Church of Light walked up to Han Feng with two guards.
Bishop Polis was condescending, and the old man who seemed to be kind walked over and said in a calm tone: "You are Baron Han Feng. ”
Han Feng was neither humble nor arrogant: "I am Han Feng, Bishop of Polis!"
Hearing Han Feng's confirmation, Bishop Polis's eyes burst into a scorching light, and he said in a peaceful tone, "Child, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"
The words have a magical power, as if they are warm like a spring breeze, as if the wanderer has returned to his mother's arms.
"Hiss!!"
There was a lot of talk below.
"What, Bishop Polis wants to take Han Feng as an apprentice. One of the mercenaries said enviously. For the mercenaries who danced on the sharp knives, once they became the disciples of Bishop Polis, they would simply rise to prominence, and their status was not inferior to the nobility at all, and in some respects they were even excessive.
Even the two beautiful women in white robes beside Bishop Polis were amazed, and their eyes were full of envy.
Once Han Feng became a disciple of Bishop Polis, then the distance to the God of Light would be even closer.
Uks, Funx and Sazek's faces changed slightly, and a complicated look flashed in their eyes, if Bishop Polis successfully accepted Han Feng as a disciple, then he could spread the faith wantonly in Han Feng's territory, and this Bishop of Polis would be one step closer to God and could receive more gifts from the God of Light, which was not good news for their group of competitors.
Renault's heart tightened, if Han Feng really became a disciple of Bishop Polis, then he could secretly borrow the power of the church, even if he couldn't blatantly support Han Feng, but he could also secretly send powerful teachers to assist Han Feng, and it was really hard to say about the battle in the realm at that time. Bishop Polis proposed to accept Han Feng as an apprentice at this time, which was simply the right time and place, and he was caught off guard.
"It's me, and I'm apprenticed. A nobleman muttered quietly. Having a good backer at this time is self-evident in the benefits to Han Feng, although he has to pay all the beliefs of the territory and become a believer in the church.
Although the voice of such a nobleman was very small, Bishop Polis still heard it, and a smile slowly appeared on his face, and at this time he proposed to accept the disciples, obviously a good plan.
Han Feng frowned slightly, Bishop Polis undoubtedly used magic similar to spiritual suggestion, even if he couldn't make Han Feng make a decision immediately, at least he could influence Han Feng slightly. But it's a pity that his kind of magic can only be used on some ordinary people, and for a powerful person like Han Feng, who is still a nobleman, it is definitely wrong.
Han Feng looked at Bishop Polis quietly, and said lightly in a calm tone, "I'm sorry, I refuse to worship you as a teacher. ”
"What, he refused. ”
The audience exclaimed, and countless mercenaries seemed to hate that iron could not become steel, and they wanted to change it to themselves, and then immediately agreed.
And the three heads of the church frowned, they were really afraid that Han Feng would agree, after all, Han Feng was young, and now he proposed the domain battle to Baron Finn, in this case, Bishop Baipolis would be able to obtain the support of the Church of Light.
And Han Feng is a nobleman, the territory is not too big, and the population is not very large, but it is not to be underestimated, once Han Feng becomes a disciple of Bishop Polis, then Han Feng is undoubtedly a believer in the Church of Light, and Bishop Polis can completely spread the glory of the God of Light and spread the faith of the God of Light in Han Feng's territory.
Renault was relieved, but it was okay!!!
Polis was slightly stunned, a flash of anger flashing in his eyes, but it was well concealed. In a tragic tone, he said: "You don't want to worship me as a teacher, and you are a mortal who has been corrupted by demons. He snorted and walked away.
Polis didn't expect that at this time, in front of the audience, in front of everyone, Han Feng was a teenager, childish, not even hesitating, and rejected him very simply, this was a slap in the face, I didn't expect that the person in charge of the Barris City branch of the dignified Church of Light proposed to accept apprentices and was rejected so simply, at this time, Polis was very annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't show it.
As soon as Polis walked away, Han Bo leaned over and whispered in Han Feng's ear: "Young Master, it's not appropriate for you to refuse Bishop Polis so simply." ”
"I have my own measure in this matter. Han Feng said. This Polis bishop saw that Han Feng was young, and thought that he would take advantage of the fire to rob, once he accepted Han Feng as a disciple, then he could spread his faith in the territory wantonly, and Han Feng's original "Great Leiyin Temple" would undoubtedly be excluded. The battle of faith involves the road of the future, how to retreat.