Jo followed Margrethe III at a brisk pace.

As he walked, he looked down at the badge of the saint hanging from his chest, stroking a few handfuls from time to time.

The badge of saints is extremely beautifully designed and exquisitely made, and the badge that weighs no more than two ounces is made of extremely rare and expensive 'divine silver'.

'Divine Silver' itself is a strange metal that is extremely similar to silver in form and attributes, but has a great ability to store all kinds of strange energy, and has a strong ability to pass through all kinds of strange energy.

The original form of this exotic metal is called 'real silver'.

The so-called 'real silver' means that it is the real 'silver', and the metal currency 'silver' commonly used in the mainland of Medland is just a 'fake'.

After a long period of refining and infiltration, the 'True Silver' will transform into the 'Divine Silver' with extremely pure nature and greatly improved attributes in all aspects.

In the mainland of Medland, the cost price of an ounce of 'Divine Silver' is about 500 pounds of gold. This price fluctuates occasionally, but not by much.

After the master's refining in the church, the 'Divine Silver' was made into a badge, and the Divine Array was constructed in the badge the size of a baby's fist, and then activated by injecting divine power, the final cost of a saint badge reached two thousand pounds, that is, nearly a ton of gold.

It's just a million gold marks.

According to the virtue of the Yingui Church's selling of divine power potions, you can see how much you need to pay for such a saint badge if you want to get it from the hands of the archbishop of the parish.

Extremely hard, even harder than diamond; The badge with strong toughness and ductility even exceeds that of gold, and a clear coolness lingers on the badge, making people refreshed and invigorated.

A small Saint Badge with several useless, but ingenious Eternal Magic.

A 'cleansing technique' is activated once a day in the morning, noon and evening, and the mud and dirt on the wearer's whole body will be washed away by the holy light. In other words, if you want to save trouble, you don't have to take a bath after wearing the badge of saints.

A 'light spell', in the midst of darkness, the Saint Emblem will emit a glowing white light to illuminate all directions. And the brightness is not small, enough to illuminate a radius of 100 feet. Those who walk at night do not need torches or oil lamps...... But this feature is not a small problem, and for certain nocturnal professions such as assassins and thieves, the Saint Badge is simply a burden.

Of course, in general, Assassins and thieves are unlikely to receive the Saint Badge.

A 'detection of evil', this is a more practical magic technique. As long as you wear the Saint Badge, the badge will warn you when you come into contact with certain people and things that have an affair with the evil forces.

Therefore, the badge of the saints really has the effect of 'repelling evil spirits'...... Of course, this is in public, in full view, where a saint wearing the badge of a saint goes, and all heretics will be heard of so as not to reveal their identity.

But in the middle of nowhere, a 'saint' wearing the badge of a saint will naturally become a target of heresy...... It's something you can figure out with your ass.

Among the small saint badges, the last eternal blessing is the 'Restoration Technique'.

This is a medium-power healing artifact, as long as the heart is not punctured and the head is not chopped off, ordinary injuries can be healed by this artifact...... Even if it is damaged by certain poisons, this recovery technique can dispel the poison and save the life of the saint.

Of course, in the small badge, there is not much divine power hoarded, and the recovery technique can only be activated once, saving a one-time life...... Once activated, either wait for nearly a year for the Saint Badge to slowly regain its divine power, or go to the local cathedral and ask for enough clergy to refill it.

It's just that the divine power is so precious, even if you are a saint, if you want to quickly fill up the divine power in the badge, some indispensable 'incense money'...... This is a clear rule that everyone knows.

All in all, this badge is a good thing.

Having it means that you can always pull out the big tiger skin of the church as a banner to scare people.

What made Joe even more satisfied, and felt that he had obtained a saint badge from the great priest Xia without spending a single copper. This kind of capitalless business is really refreshing to do.

Jo looked at Margrethe III's back in awe.

This notorious old grandmother...... Tsk, she is so majestic that the great god Xia can only grit her teeth and suffer...... I don't know how magnificent the other old grandmother of the Ice Sea Kingdom, who is as famous as her in the Medland Continent?

"Are you thinking about that old kraken in the Ice Sea?" Margaret III felt Joe's gaze, and then guessed what he was thinking at once: "Ho Ho, that's an old witch, you'd better not provoke her, otherwise, be careful that your tender bones are sucked dry by her." ”

Qiao Jiling shuddered.

Well, Margrethe III's words do confirm some of the rumors in the market.

Fortunately, the Delen Empire and the Ice Sea Kingdom are separated by half of the Medland Continent, so the two old grandmothers can get along safely, and even join forces to trap a few unlucky people from time to time.

But everyone agreed that if the Delenn Empire and the Ice Sea Kingdom could be closer geographically, then these two crazy old ladies would have set off a war that would have spread across the entire continent and made a mess of the Medland continent.

Although, in terms of blood relationship, the two old ladies are still relatively close cousins......

But what about their sisterhood...... Hehe!

Margrethe III seemed to guess what Joe was thinking, and as she hurried away, she snorted coldly, "Don't say what sisters I and she are...... That's a shameless little...... Aha, when I get too old to walk, I must write a memoir and make public the things that she has seen in her life. ”

After a slight pause, Margaret III said viciously, "That little must have thought so...... With her personality, she is ready to write the manuscript that poured sewage on me, and she will publish it as soon as she breathes! ”

Joe's eyes widened, unable to pick up the dangerous subject at all.

He could only laugh dryly: "Your Majesty, if you hadn't arrived in time this time, we would have really been ......."

Margrethe III interrupted Joe's words: "Don't say those useless empty words, in the future, just do your best for the Empire...... I didn't go out of my way to save you, I just urged those gods to do their job. ”

'God'?

Joe and his subordinates were dumbfounded.

This is a word that is so 'wonderful' and 'infinitely connotative'.

'God'!

Joe swore he had heard the word 'charming' for the first time in his life...... Moreover, it was actually heard from the mouth of Her Majesty the Empress of the Incomparably Venerable Delun Empire.

'God'!

This word, if anyone else dared to invent this word, I am afraid that the whole family would have been burned at the stake, roasted to seven or eight minutes, and then dragged to the field to feed the dogs, right?

Margrethe III's 'giggling' shrill laughter was heard: "Joe, you young men, remember that you would rather trust the low-class prostitutes who stand on the side of the street than in these gods who appear to be holy and majestic. ”

"Prostitutes and women just want money to support their families, but God want to completely eat and wipe out your assets, your body, and your soul." Margrethe III sneered, "Let's see how they ended up this time...... So many great nuns have become hereticals? Have they fed the dogs their practice, their precepts, their faith in Mutesthe? ”

In just a few words, the brigade led by Margrethe III rushed to the door of the Royal Bank headquarters building.

Giant swords condensed by golden light and thunder condensed by silver light were constantly falling from the sky, bombarding all parts of the headquarters building again and again, bombarding the remaining evil forces inside and out.

Rafa, who was tall, handsome, stiff, and had a breath as hot as fire and heavy as a mountain, was standing at the door of the headquarters building, his body was spewing divine light and flames, and a huge spiritual power rushed straight into the air, pulling golden giant swords and smashing down.

In the distance, a high-ranking clergy of the Golden Oak Church in pale golden robes hurried up, and they used their magic to see Rafa's face from a distance, and they couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Your Excellency Rafa, your Excellency Rafa, you are safe and sound, it is simply wonderful." ”

Rafa's eyes widened, and the two eyes spewed out brilliant golden light, and a terrifying tsunami-like coercion swept out in all directions.

"I, of course, are safe...... There is no evil that can harm the godly servants of my Lord. Rafa turned, squinted at Margaret III, and said word by word, "What do you think? Margrethe III ...... Your Majesty? ”

Margrethe III also squinted, looking at this third holy inquisitor of the Holy Inquisition of the Golden Oak Church that had not changed in the slightest on the outside, but the soul on the inside had completely changed into a person.

"Of course, Your Excellency Rafa has a noble status and an extraordinary background, who would dare to lift a finger of you?"

Margrethe III burst into a shrill laugh again.

She, Margrethe III, did not dare to lift a finger of Rafa...... But she dared to touch his whole soul!

Marquis of Seeuk, the old hyena of the Delenn Imperial Intelligence Headquarters, take this skin well and contribute to the interests of the Empire.

Margrethe III looked at Rafa with satisfaction, only to think that this was one of the most satisfying works of her life.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's see, those damned heretics, what kind of scourge has become of this......" Margrethe III snorted coldly: "Your Excellency Rafa, because of the incompetence of your church, heretics have invaded the headquarters of the Royal Bank...... Your church must be responsible for all the losses here! ”

Joe's face jumped hard.

He subconsciously glanced at Rafa and called out softly: "La......"

A crimson curtain of light unfolded...... Then, Joe subconsciously gasped.

This, this, this......

Old grandmother, it's terrible!