When Habopa arrived at the temple, the afternoon sun pulled out a long shadow of the simple but solemn steps. Solemn. Seeing the lord coming, the two priests stood on the steps and saluted, revealing a solemnity in the blink of an eye, the faith of the god Romon has been spreading for five years. In the past, it was simple and clumsy, but gradually with the passage of time, it became formal and solemn.

The traces of the original construction of the temple have gradually disappeared, and even if it is clean, it still shows the mottled traces left by time with the passage of time. In the temple, there was a man, Bishop Khamrongpa, who was sitting in the front row of chairs. Believers do not have to kneel all the time in the temple. Listening to hymns, not all prayers can be sitting, these benches are neatly arranged. In the distance, the Holy Light burned on the altar. "Lord Count!" heard footsteps, and Bishop Kannompa rose from his seat and saluted slightly. "Your Excellency, Bishop!" Haboba bowed slightly. Both sat down in the front row, didn't speak at first, and looked at the flames on the altar. "My lord, our faith and territory have reached the most critical time. After a few moments, Bishop Tonrongpa spoke, speaking slowly. "Well, if we can go one step further and gain the faith of the population of a territory, and the depth of a territory, even if there is a joint siege by all the domains, we can hold on. "The biggest difference between the god Romon and the gods here is territory. In order to keep his territory from shrinking, this concubine had to distribute his people in a vast territory.

The god Silomon, who does not care about the territory, concentrates a large number of people around the city and the city feed, and once there is a change, he can retreat into the city or the city feed to resist. In this case, a lot of empty space is formed.

And the army of gods here, once the gods leave their own territory, their divine power will drop a lot, and the priest can only use the reserved divine arts.

Of course, there is no expediency, that is, God himself goes out with the army, and the priest prays to God face to face, and he can also obtain divine magic, but this divine power consumption is several times that of the past, and there is not much time that God can support. That's why Haboba said so.

"Not only that, before, we only had 20,000 people, and it took two years to digest 30,000 people, and if we succeed this time, it will be 55,000 people, and 30,000 or 40,000 people will be digested, and one year will be enough. "And, once the population has ** million people, or even 100,000 people, and digest other territories, there will be more spare energy, and there is no need to let go of everything and do nothing. Therefore, if this time is victorious, and a certain amount of time is gained, the brilliance of our Lord "will no longer be unstoppable, and it will take some time, but the result will be certain." "Well, who are we going to target this time?" Haboba asked.

"Our territory, the south is the sea, which can be ignored. To the north is mainly the Lordship of Pukat and Menes, and to a lesser extent with us, to the east by the Earldom of Gohata, to the west by the Collar of Jolli, what do you think we should choose?" said Bishop Kannompa, inquiringly. "Now that the lords are watching us, we have to make sure that the battle is decided, and just like last time, before the lords react, we will transport the population to our territory for digestion. "The county of Gohata is an old county with a population of 70,000 people, and it is not easy for us to take it. "The Pukat Territory is also an earldom, with a population of 60,000 people, which is not easy, and besides, there is also the containment of the Menes Territory. "I think we should still attack Joel. ”

"Joerli's collar is the same as the last interception of the forest collar, it is a coastal territory, and its god is the nature of the sea god, because there are many monsters in the ocean, so the coastal area, the exhibition is not very ideal, even if there is a sea god. ”

"Joel Liling has not yet been completely unified, and the sea god Sennasai is also the newly rising sea god, but the previous generation of the sea god Sayo, who still retains a certain divinity, has not been completely destroyed, and built a small city-state Nancheng, which also has a population of ten thousand gold. "We can first destroy the previous generation of the Seagod Covenant and move these 10,000 people to the territory, this battle will not cause too many repercussions, and it will not expose the secrets of our lord." "It will be much easier for 50,000 people to digest 100,000 people, and we can break up these 10,000 people and scatter them in various towns, cities and villages, and it will only take a year to digest them. ”

"The following is to deal with the sea god Sennasai, kill it, and obtain its 30,000 followers, but it is estimated that my lord's secret will not be kept. "Haboba is a lord, and he knows all this by heart," he commented.

"You're right, but as long as the battle is decided, and when the entire Joel Collar is defeated, even if the secrets of our lord are known by the various lords, and the surrounding realms are united, we will not be afraid at all. Bishop Kannompa nodded and smiled. "That's right!" Haboba nodded. "In that case, then it has been decided that I will go and meet the dragon lord and ask him to intervene and destroy the former sea god Sayo in one fell swoop!" said Bishop Kannompa. "Then I'll put the army in order, and as soon as you're sure, I'll send my troops. "Yes!" A moment later, a carriage drove out of the temple, followed by oxen. "Behold, the temple drove the oxen again and gave them to the Lord Dragon. "Yes, although Lord Dragon only eats once a day, he can eat three strong cows at a time, so the most he can buy outside the territory now is cows!"

At this moment, on a street, a shopkeeper looked clean, and a guy was cleaning, and when he heard this, he stood up and watched, just like everyone else.

He watched attentively, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and when the carriage passed, he returned to the shop, and seeing that there were no customers at this time, he went to the inner room, took out a notebook, and hurriedly wrote it down. In the blink of an eye, the shrine was there. Every time he visited, Bishop Kansupa would be amazed by the magnificence of the shrine. Entering the gate is the square, which is made of snow-white marble, so bright that it can almost reflect the shadow of a person. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the idol of the god Romon God. Underneath the idol, a dragon slept.

The sunset shone over, this huge golden dragon, lying quietly on the floor of the square, it was 3D meters long, covered with scales, these scales and leaves closely interlocked with each other, showing pure gold, shining in the sun, suddenly golden light. That's where its name comes from. And these scales, very smooth and distinct, show great life force.

As soon as he stepped into this range, he felt a darkness in front of him, and a powerful majesty enveloped Bishop Khamrongpah's body, causing him to shake his whole body. The dragon was getting stronger, he thought. Originally, its form was hideous and powerful, but now, it can make people feel sacred and majestic.

However, in the blink of an eye, he praised Romon: "Praise be to my lord, who can subdue such a dragon, and is worthy of being the only true god on the earth." ”

The golden dragon seemed to sense someone, smacked his lips in comfort, let out a low groan, and raised his head to look at Bishop Kannrongpa. Although I have seen it many times, Bishop Khamrongpa still feels that his scalp is fried."

The golden dragon looked at Bishop Khan Rongpa and let out an arrogant smile, and said, "Humble mortal, here you are again, meet, you are a little stronger than last time, but you are still too weak...... Say, what's the matter with coming this time?"

"Great Lord Ernaux, humble me, first of all, I have sent you oxen...... Look, these are three strong oxen, each weighing six hundred pounds! And its stomach has been washed with water and holy water, and there is not the slightest feces!" said Bishop Kannopa respectfully, he is now an eighth-level priest, and he is indeed a little stronger than before, and he did not think that the dragon would know it when he saw it.

The golden dragon flapped its wings and looked at it, these three strong cows had collapsed to the ground in fright, but they were indeed very good. The golden dragon glanced at it and grinned: "Humble mortal, this is not bad!

As he spoke, he grabbed the strong cow that was howling in the ground, bit off its head in one bite, and chewed it in a big gulp, and five minutes later, a strong cow ate it. After eating, it was so unsatisfied that it grabbed another head and ate it.

When it waited for the third head, its eating appearance finally became elegant, after all, thousands of catties of meat entered the stomach, even if it was a dragon, it felt a little full.

After eating the last strong cow, the golden dragon Ernaux half-narrowed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded, obviously the quality of these three cows won its special favor: "Humble mortal, say, "What do you want to do?"

Becoming a golden dragon, Ernaux's mind was much more flexible, and he knew that if nothing happened, this humble mortal would not personally send cattle to it. "Great Lord Ernaux, I want nothing more than to draw on your great power!" said Bishop Konompa

"We want to expand the splendor of the god Romon in winter, and of course some lowly false gods stand in our way...... Of course, such a humble me, it is only a humble request to ask for the consent of the great Lord Ernaux!"

This attitude is okay, the golden dragon Ernaux nodded with satisfaction, remembering the taste of the pseudo-god, and its heart moved.

Since the last promotion of the Golden Dragon, it has shown that its divinity has increased a lot, if it can eat a few pseudo-gods, then its own divinity may be able to accumulate to the extent of igniting the divine fire.

The divine fire is ignited by the combination of **, energy, and soul, and it is basically impossible to ignite the divine fire if you want to ignite the divine fire.

And the dragon is even more troublesome, its powerful **, so that only by obtaining a powerful energy and soul that matches the **, as well as several times more divinity than ordinary mortals, can the divine fire be ignited. That's why historically, dragons and the Holy Spirit have been so difficult to ignite the divine fire.

Of course, if there is a problem with the soul, the same is true, and the devout believer, because the soul has been assimilated by the gods, there is no independent soul, and it is basically impossible to ignite the divine fire.

The golden dragon Ernaux wanted to gain more divinity, and thinking of this, it lazily stretched out its dragon claws, and sighed and said: "Oh, lowly mortal, you have asked so earnestly, the great Ernaux has given you a chance!"

It stretched out a sharp finger and swung it: "The body of the false god will be eaten by me, and within a year, you will pay 1co mortals and 1oo cows!"

Bishop Kannompa nodded and said, "Great Ernaux, this will be as you wish!"

If the body of the false god is contributed to the god of Romon, the reward of the god will be quite large, but after weighing the gains and losses, this price is necessary, and it doesn't matter if there is 1 mortal and 1 cow. There are always some die-hard elements who resolutely refuse to convert.

On the same standpoint, it can be said that they are pious and loyal heroes, and in a hostile position, they are naturally unrepentant enemies, and it is natural that they will be eaten by the dragon. Bishop Kannompa agreed, saluted again, and turned away, away from the square. At this time, some golems swept away all the blood on the ground. The golden dragon Ernaux smiled and nodded in satisfaction. After getting the permission of the golden dragon, half an hour later, the horn sounded. On the square, an army of thousands of people was quickly concentrated, and in front of it were about 800 cavalry. Behind them were about 200 priests, and 2,000 infantry with spears. "There is another holy war. ”

"Fight that heretic again this time?" "Whatever, heretics believe in false gods, not true gods. In the streets, many people heard the trumpet, and saw the army gathering, and spoke. The territory of the god Lomon, and the territory of other gods, is the key to the region.

In this sparsely populated world, full of fog and monsters, the population should be more appropriately concentrated, so that there are more sunny areas, more fields are cultivated, and the possibility of being attacked by monsters is also very small.

But the other gods, in order to maintain their territory, had to scatter their people in different places, causing them to work in silos, with little area for the fog to dissipate, little arable land, and frequent attacks by monsters. Therefore, the same tax leads to different results.

In Rommon's territory, the people own twice as much land as before 1, and the number of monster attacks is only one-tenth of what it used to be. This means that the quality of life has improved several times at once, which is the key to digesting believers.

This is an ordinary believer, as for the warrior family, once defeated, there will be thirty percent of the spoils of war, and thirty percent of the wealth of a city, even if it is distributed to a few thousand people, it is enough for the warrior family's life to improve dramatically.

Beliefs and interests do not necessarily contradict each other, on the contrary, they complement each other, and once combined, they become a force that makes the world fearful.

So, when they saw the army marching, the people here cheered and praised, completely forgetting that two years ago, they were also losers, vanquished.

"Jihad, jihad!

"Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng!

Gradually, the people's cheers turned into neat slogans, and the army stepped out in the midst of the cheers, showering in the glow of the setting sun, and turning golden yellow! This situation of the unity of the army and the people caused many outsiders to change color. They all had complicated expressions.

Such a god, such a territory, such a people, such an army, what this means, they know very well.