I have to say that the Louis family is really giving Nangong Le face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Of course, this has an inseparable relationship with Mullen.

Although the Louis family has been closely monitored by the temple, it is absolutely impossible for the temple to pay attention to this little child who came out of nowhere.

After sending little Hardy to the Louis family, Nangong Le is about to carry out his plan.

"Cthun, you say I can simulate any magical element with Milhouse? ”

Nangong Le is not a magician, so he doesn't know how to use any magic at all.

"No, Destiny, you think too highly of the people of this world! Their judgment of the elements of magic is only superficial! Of course, if you face their gods, you may be exposed. But do you think you really have much chance of meeting their gods?"

The god of order of the Church of Light doesn't know where it is all day, and it can be said that he will only appear if something extremely terrible appears.

And most of the gods of the other temples stayed in their temples honestly, especially the Ice and Snow Goddess, and the injuries on his body still needed to be recovered for a long, long time.

"You're not wrong...... "What Csunn said was very reasonable, and even Nangong Le had no way to refute it at all.

"So, you just go, after all, aren't you also idle and have nothing to do? What's wrong with you going undercover now and learning their techniques and passing on a little bit of information by the way?"

After all, nails are just nails, and these nails will never become their own people, so if you want real information, you still need Nangong Le to go by herself.

"Forget it, forget it, what you said is not unreasonable. In that case, I'll go once. ”

Nangong Le let out a long sigh, and now he was very entangled.

After all, he also felt that such a task was too dangerous. He didn't want to use the three level 8 magic spells that Gianna had given him casually.

"Well, I hope I'll see you back safely next time. Ksune smiled, and at this moment, Nangong Le also began to act.

This time, Nangong Le chose the Storm God Cult in Green City.

After all, most of the people of the Earth God Cult had already seen themselves, and the people of the Water Temple had also seen themselves.

In the past, there were only two gods who hadn't seen themselves.

And the Fire God Sect is a group of stunned young people, and it is not good that there will be conflicts between the two ends in three days. So, speaking of which, only the Temple of the Wind can join.

The addition of the Temple of the Wind is simple, at least at this time.

"Fellow believers, join the temple and you will be able to enjoy all the privileges that the temple has brought you! and even be blessed by the gods if you behave well!"

The missionaries were roaring hoarsely in the streets, and all they needed was to raise their voices so that their voices could be heard.

Of course, now that the fanatical period of joining the Cult of God has passed, more people are now waiting and watching.

Because of this, the temple has repeatedly lowered its own conditions for initiation.

Up to now, there is only one condition for the temple to enter the religion, and that is to have a certain affinity with the wind element.

This certain affinity means that you can sense the wind element.

Nangong Le submitted his own manifestation, and now, he has become a man named Joseph.

"Hey, Joseph, it's your turn now!"

At the entrance of the branch hall of the Temple of the Wind, a cultist was shouting Nangong Le's current name.

Nangong Le immediately stood up, and at this time, there was only excitement on his face.

"Joseph, you can sit in the middle of the hall when you go in! Remember, you don't have to do anything else. ”

This person warned Nangong Le again and again, and at the same time, he also looked at Nangong Le with a worried face.

After all, there are many people who have been tested in the temple during this period of time, but there are few people who can really meet the requirements.

So now they don't care much about this kind of newcomer. After all, it is not proportional to the results that have been spent so much, and I believe that most people will be like this.

Nangong Le nodded, and then he walked in.

The interior of the temple is empty, but the only thing that stands out is that there is a large statue in the middle of the temple.

This statue is an air mass, and Nangong Le estimated that this air mass was the appearance of the God of Storms.

Nangong Le walked to the statue of the air mass, and then a voice sounded inside the main hall.

"Sit down. ”

Nangong Le sat down, and then, bursts of cyclones began to appear around him.

"Is this the beginning of a physical fitness check?"

Nangong Le coldly observed the surrounding cyclone through Milhouse's vision, and at the same time, he also used Milhouse's power to control the surrounding magic elements to transform into wind elements.

Of course, the number will certainly not be too much.

"Pass!"

After a minute, the voice sounded again, although it was not a good seedling, but this guy had met the most basic requirements for joining the church.

"Go out and find the white-clothed priest, and he will tell you what to do. ”

The voice was noticeably softer, and he seemed to be happy.

"I see. ”

Nangong Le replied silently and then walked out of the door.

At this moment, the sacrificial sentence who had just brought Nangong Le in prepared a set of cyan robes.

"This is your clothes, now put them on and go with me. ”

Nangong Le didn't hesitate, he directly changed his clothes in this place, and at the same time he followed this guy all the way.

"You guy looks a little raw, are you from the outside?"

This white-clothed sacrifice and Nangong Le are at home, while Nangong Le is constantly weaving lies.

"Yes, my family has died in the southern countries. Nangong Le's eyes were very dim, and he could see that he seemed to be very sad.

"Sorry for mentioning your sadness. ”

The white-clothed priest looked apologetic, knowing that he had hurt the young fellow.

"But you don't have to be too sad. Everyone in the temple is their own person, so if you have anything unhappy in the future, you can tell us, maybe we can all help you, right?"

The white-clothed priest smiled, though he didn't think it was a good idea.

"Thank you, then, Lord Priest in White. By the way, where are we going now?"

Nangong Le smiled bitterly, and then he asked directly.

"Go and pray. Let's go, we should be able to catch up!"

(To be continued.) )