Although the goddess's followers now only have monsters, these monsters are the most devout believers. These creatures, who unconditionally follow the orders of their leaders, faithfully carry out the orders of the Minotaur and make them religiously obey the Goddess, even if they do not even know what the concept of the Goddess is.

Most of the monsters who stayed in Thunder Cliff now received the pamphlets distributed by Mo Yan. Although we couldn't read the words on it, we still knelt there with a book in one hand and folded hands every day to pray, thinking about the words of the goddess that gave us wisdom and strength.

And the werewolves and horned demons, who were the grassroots commanders of the legion, were brought to the cathedral in batches, and Mo Yan gave them Christian-style religious etiquette. Monsters lined up in a long line to stand in front of a statue of the goddess with long hair, glasses, and a thick book in her hand, symbolizing wisdom, and were pressed into the basin in front of them by the minotaur.

It was not until they were almost out of breath and forced to drink a few sips of the basin that they were said to have been blessed with holy water, that the minotaur let go of the held head. Coughing violently and kneeling down, he watched the Minotaur's hands cross the air, and muttered a lot of words such as may the goddess of wisdom fool you.

This kind of torturous religious ritual didn't get better until Mo Yan got bored and handed it over to the white werewolf to do, although there was still a lot of holy water choked, but at least there would be no monsters drowned. However, even such a nonsensical approach has had an unexpected result. The monsters, who prayed every morning, slowly began to improve their intelligence significantly.

Some of the monsters that have been baptized are even more directly intelligent plus 9, and they are more rational than beast surnames in doing things, and they are not acting like mentally retarded when Mo Yan asks questions, but can clearly say their thoughts and cognitions. Although this kind of change is still relatively slow, it has already made Mo Yan extremely excited.

To this end, Mo Yan concentrated all these monsters with slightly civilized intelligence on everything and conducted a training, teaching them the words and meanings of the Bible, and giving them the identity of goddess singers. These monsters, who were originally the commanders of the grassroots, would baptize all the monsters led by their subordinates after they returned, and perform some more formal group prayer rituals.

The monster with a particularly outstanding performance was directly left in the temple to become a bishop, replacing the minotaur who had begun to get tired of religious games. Conduct baptisms for the monsters who have come to the cathedral according to the orders of the minotaurs, or in their leisure time, they can pray and bless the holy water around the simple pool behind the church, holding the cross in their hands.

The longer they stayed in the temple, the faster their caste grew. After a few months, he already has the intelligence level of a normal person, and his strength and physical sensitivity have also increased greatly, if he stays in the temple for ten or twenty years without leaving for a moment, he may be able to get the level of the Chosen Warrior.

And as the monsters in the Thunder Cliff began to be educated, the craftsmen of the ornaments, stone carvings, and wood carvings in the Thunder Cliff received a large number of orders from each workshop. According to the drawings provided by Mo Yan, he began to make the relevant cross pendants, as well as some miniaturized stone or wooden statues of the goddess, so that they could be distributed to the monster army for use.

However, what makes Mo Yan uncertain is that even if there is such a phenomenon. The goddess still hasn't contacted him in the normal world, which makes Mo Yan not know whether his method is effective or not. However, Mo Yan is not too entangled in this problem, anyway, he has already tasted the sweetness, so it is better to regard it as effective.

And after the baptism had obvious effects, Mo Yan began to intensify his belief in the goddess. Not only did he pull back the armor of most of the monsters, but he also asked the blacksmiths to engrave various gorgeous cross patterns that Mo Yan had copied. Later, he even made a lot of soldering irons with gorgeous cross patterns, and branded a cross pattern on the arms of each monster in Thunder Cliff.

For a while, the Salts and Grey Dwarves of Thunder Cliff, even if they didn't know what their city lord was doing, probably understood that this was some kind of religion. The grey dwarves have no problem with religion, as they don't believe in any gods these days. And the Salts only have some speculation about this inexplicable god, but they don't have a big deal of opinion.

The continent of Hill is a place with many gods, and there are not a few gods, and they don't know the names of all the gods, maybe this god is just a god who is not famous. They are more curious about whether this god will give monsters blessings, after all, the god's attitude towards monsters has always been repulsive.

Although those Chosen Warriors do not take the initiative to participate in the liquidation of monsters in various places, but whenever a particularly powerful monster appears, which may cause great harm to various races, they will appear to strangle it, and those monsters in history who have been named the name of the Demon King are all extremely powerful.

In general, the gods that Mo Yanxin took out did not attract too much attention because they were relatively low-key. This goddess, who doesn't even have a specific name, has only been popularized among monsters. The other inhabitants of Thunder Bluff were not greatly affected. According to the laws of the mainland, freedom of belief is the most basic right of every person, and this is a rule established by all gods after the fall of several gods due to religious conflicts in history.

After Mo Yan spent a lot of effort to solve the problem of the belief of the Thunder Cliff monsters, and it was equivalent to adding a buff to the monsters that slowly increased their intelligence and other castes, Mo Yan began to deal with the problem of Thunder Cliff seafarer training, while building a pocket version of the Cologne Church. Mo Yan sent Aruba to the coastal cities west of Elamand and began to recruit sailors, and the conditions he offered seemed unusually strange to others, and could even be said to be crazy.

"It's insane. The yellow-skinned old sailor looked at Aruba, who had led the team in front of him, and some of the monsters who had come to escort them to Thunder Bluff, and said with a mouth full of few teeth, "Who will hire us sailors who are almost old and can't move? ”

"Who knows. A middle-aged sailor beside the old sailor, limping with his broken leg with an oak stick, shrugged his shoulders when he heard the old sailor's words, and said, "You are at least able-bodied, but I am a wasted man with one missing left leg, and that ship will not accept anything like mine." ”

The procession of 100 men was marching along the mountain road, and in addition to the werewolves, horned demons, and minotaurs who acted as guards, there were some old and weak sailors, or crippled sailors. Some of them were found in the tavern by Aruba, and some were recruited by Aruba at their home based on information they received from the tavern.

The sailors were amazed at Aruba's recruitment, most of whom were living in poverty, and now there was a man who was willing to hire them for a decent salary to go to the bustling Thunder Bluffs, which made them all feel like they were dreaming. They were people who didn't know anything but to be sailors.

After all, who has a craft that can be mixed on land, who would go to the dangerous sea to make a living? The scurvy that torments people until they die of agony, and the various huge sea monsters in the ocean that can swallow even a boat, make no one who can have a bite to eat choose to be a sailor.

These are either Salters who have committed a mistake and have been punished as sailors, or who are bankrupt and can no longer live, so they can only go to the ship to find a job. After old age and crippled for various reasons, no one cares how they live. The profession of sailor, which is unlikely to save savings, if not at sea, then died of starvation.

The original sailors in the team knew that Thunder Bluff was a city founded by monsters, but they had nothing to worry about. There were quite a few Salts there, and if anything had happened, it would have been out long ago. Recently, a new federation of Elamite was formed, which included several surrounding Salt cities.

If anything, that monster could even be considered half a Salt. Although everyone was surprised, the monster was indeed married to a Salter girl. This was a strange story in the port at the beginning, and some people even made a special bet for it, and a group of sailors pressed all the salaries they had just received and spent, and in the end, after the news was confirmed, of course, some people were happy and some were worried.

Now this small team has been gone for almost a month, and in order to take care of these disabled and elderly people, Aruba has to rest for a day or two in every village they visit, so that these poor people and sailors can recuperate, and now they are finally about to reach the territory of the New Elamite Federation.

"There's a pass ahead. Aruba looked ahead of the road, a place that could be considered a permanent camp, and turned back to the team and shouted, "Someone will check for you later, if there is any infectious disease, and give you a certificate to enter the country." Everyone obeys the command of the man in blue not to panic, just like the checks I did for you before I recruited you. ”

(To be continued)