The waves are rolling, the sky is blue, the sea is blue, but the mood of people is not as sunny as the color of the sky and the earth.

Ahead is boundless water, behind you. It is a country that is gradually moving away, and in the blink of an eye, the people on the dock are gradually shrinking until they are out of sight.

Quite a few people stood on the boat that traveled far away. I couldn't help but turn around and look. Looking at the port that was gradually leaving. Even pastors, who are more indifferent than ordinary people, can't help but feel a sense of desolation in their hearts.

If not for the cause of the war. Who wants to carve such a place away from life for a long time?

"Is it possible to come back this time? In the crowd, someone suddenly whispered.

Those who heard it couldn't help but feel sad, yes. If this place is constantly at war, these people. Is it possible to come back?

Even if the rank is above the fifteenth level, at most, the life span has been extended, and it has been a long time, maybe. There's really no going back.

The fifteenth-level Grand Priest, how many people present can reach it?

Even after many years, the civil strife in the Kingdom of Faith was quelled. I'm afraid that they have taken deep roots in another distant country, and if they leave again, it will be another lost parting.

Tell the pastor that he doesn't love his homeland, just. As pastors, they have heavier burdens, their bodies and minds, their lives, and even their freedom. They are not of their own, they have taken the name of the soul. Obey God as the Lord.

All acts. will be guided by God's will, even in death. Even if you are buried in the realm of hell, you must keep moving forward for the benefit of the temple.

It's just that. And the most sincere believers. And they are just believers, they are not gods, any mind, people. In Yiyi, after living in the place for a long time, more or less emotions will sprout, and that's it. Leaving suddenly, everyone's mood was not very high.

"Bishop. Everyone's mood is not very high, what do you think? Why not have a meeting and talk to them about the need to migrate? An elderly priest walked into one of the cabins. Inside the cabin with a faint fragrance. A woman is looking down at a book. The pastor walked up to her. Said worriedly.

The woman was none other than Memimi, who heard the pastor's words. She raised her head and smiled faintly, "Pastor Heper, you don't have to worry about them, they are just sad." Proper emotional venting is also good for them

With that, she picked up a stack of materials. Hand it to the older pastor. "Exactly, Pastor Heper. I'm compiling the priest's information for this time, you're an old man in the temple, and you know some people better than me, do me a favor and sort them out for me

"And glad to share your worries, Lord Bishop," Reverend Little Hepper took the stack. Said with a smile.

Because this was Memimi's office cabin, Pastor Hepper took the materials and began to organize them on the table next to him.

There was a pen and paper, and after reading them one by one, Pastor Herber asked, "Your Excellency, how do you plan to classify these materials, how do you organize them, and what are they for?"

"In these materials. There are more than a dozen priests from the branch halls I brought out, as well as some priests in the main temple of the Phith Kingdom, a total of more than five hundred, and when we arrive at the Tertashaw Territory, we are afraid that we will have to re-establish it. Temple. We don't have many acquaintances with this branch, so we need to sort out the information of these people to see which ones we can use in the future, and how other people should be distributed, you can help me take a look at it first. Memimi looked up in a hurry and said to the pastor sitting next to her.

Pastor Heper nodded: "Lord Bishop, I understand, I'll take a look." But

He suddenly stopped talking.

"Oh? Reverend Heper. Do you have anything to say? Memimi sensed his hesitation. So he asked a little strangely.

"My lord, I'm thinking. This time, why don't we choose the capital of the Eske Kingdom? Even if we are migrants, we can't be the real big temple of this country, but the level is the same, is it better to rebuild the temple in the capital of the Eske Kingdom?" said Pastor Hepper with a strange face.

What's this, the question, in fact, he has wanted to ask for a long time, their branch, led by the archbishop of the Temple of the Goddess of Commerce in the Fairs Kingdom, then the temple they will rebuild in the future will also be the specifications of the Great Temple, such a reconstruction, the location is not in the capital of the Eske Kingdom, is it a little inappropriate?

However, some of the people in the temple who have a good relationship with Archbishop Memimi, they all know. Bishop Memimi had a great appreciation for the Eagle Druid, and the territory of the Eagle Druid was the Tertashaw Territory to which they were about to move. If you look at it from this point, it is not their decision on the direction of this migration. Some of the personal emotions of Archbishop Memimi are involved?

Hesitated for a long time. Pastor Heper was able to express his confusion, but he did not dare to say it too clearly. The authority of the archbishop is not something that he can provoke as a priest, Mei Bian Pinwage is calm and peaceful, and she usually does not oppress people with power, but her "love." Even a faint smile can give people a kind of pressure, so that those who know them well do not dare to think about the confusion hidden in their hearts.

Although Pastor Hepper didn't say it thoroughly, a smart person like Memimi naturally guessed what the other party was thinking at once.

Actually, when making this decision. She knew it. There must be some people who are confused about their decision.

However, she understands better that no one will oppose her decision at all, let alone question it, and it must be more of a puzzle. Reverend Heper was able to bring it up because he had been in the temple of the goddess of commerce long enough that she had always looked at him as an elder. I don't think too much about the issue of dignity and inferiority.

"Pastor Heper, I know, a lot of people don't get it. Why did I make such a decision? However, please believe me, as long as you set foot on the territory of the Tertashaw Territory, really come into contact with such people and things, and see all kinds of conditions there, no one will have any doubts about my decision. I said it confidently.

Although he did not know why the archbishop said this, Hepper heard a kind of confidence in his words.

At an extremely young age, Mei Mimi began to enter the management of the Temple of the Goddess of Commerce in the Faith Kingdom, and at the age of now in her twenties, she became a high-level priest of the eleventh level, and she was in charge. The temple of the goddess of commerce in the kingdom can be said to be small. Her intelligence and talent, and even her ability to do things, are recognized by everyone. Everyone was convinced of her decision.

Perhaps, the archbishop really has her own reasons for doing this. Reverend Heper thought to himself.

"When you say this, Bishop, it makes me even more desperate to get to Tetashaw sooner Pastor Hepper said with a smile.

"Probably going to walk at least. Multiple months. If there is a good wind, you will get there. During this time, we can take a good rest, Mei Mimi joked.

Seeing that the bishop looked so relaxed. As if infected by her, Pastor Heper's mood relaxed.

Now that he was somewhat settled, Pastor Hepper naturally began the day's "work."

Busy inside, sea breeze outside. Gently blowing the surface of the sea, there are layers of waves.

The fleet was getting farther and farther away from the Fis Kingdom, so far away that there was no trace of it anymore. The pastor's mood was a little low.

However, with the passage of time, all kinds of expectations for the future gradually sprouted in their hearts, and the feelings of loss gradually faded and were replaced. It's a feeling of eagerness to get to your destination."

"Magic teleportation?" A small eagle hovered over the Terta Collar for a while, seemingly searching for its target. Towards a place, plunged headlong.

The windows in Lomon's office are closed. Suddenly, a chick appeared in front of him, and the eaglet was constantly flapping its wings against the glass outside the window. There was a thumping sound.

Romon recognized it at a glance. This eagle is magically conjured. Half-width open the glass window, the eagle flew in from the outside.

It flew around Romon several times, as if to discern his identity, finally. The work of discernment was finally completed, and Kitty let out a cheer, and then, with a whoosh, disappeared. Forthwith. A letter fell from mid-air and was picked up by Romon in his hand.

"It's such a little trick again. Romon shook his head. Look at the blank space on the cover of the envelope. Said to himself.

Without hesitation, he tore open one end of the envelope. Pulled the letter out of it. The faint aroma on his face made him smile.

There is a lot of content on this letter, which is completely different from the previous conciseness, and Memimi wrote about the plight of her temple in the Faith Kingdom, as well as the fact that her side was about to bring people to the Tertashaw Territory.

After reading the letter. An expectant smile appeared on Romong's face: "A main force of the temple?"

Immediately, Romon walked outside and had Nick called.

"Nick, there's something good to tell you, you look at this and give the letter to Nick to read, Romon smiled and said, "Bring me a copy of the city's geography." I'm going to help them pick a place to build a great temple of the goddess of commerce with great splendor and majesty and inscribe it when Romon and they begin to prepare for it. On the surface of the sea, in the cabin of a certain large ship that was moving, a beautiful woman who was looking down at the information suddenly raised her head and looked outside.

She had sensed the message that her magic letter had been received, and a knowing smile gradually appeared on her face.

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