Don't have enough money?

Selubellia was a little confused for a moment, she didn't know what it had to do with money.

Roger didn't explain much, he had his own calculations in mind.

First of all, he is now under the illusion that the three major churches of Storm and War, Nature and Harvest, Scorching Sun and Judgment have issued a joint wanted warrant, and his own spiritual power does not exist, and his lifespan cannot support powerful weapons, and he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

Compared with 30,000 years ago, the world in 30,000 years will have a serious failure of spiritual energy, less than one-tenth of that of 30,000 years ago.

The way of cultivation is also completely different, 30,000 years ago, you only need to meditate to perceive the aura of heaven and earth, some amazing people don't even need to go out of their way to practice, the aura naturally gathers in the body, 30,000 years later, you must take potions, in order to step into the extraordinary.

And almost all of these potions are in the hands of the six major churches, and a small number of them are circulated among various kingdoms and empires, and it is not easy to search.

In Roger's sleeping coffin was a codex left by Dolotia, and what was recorded in the codex also required potions from the six churches.

Secondly, if Selubelia can be reinstated as a fighting nun of the Faosian Church, it will also be of great benefit to Roger.

In addition, the Church of Faos is not as wanted by Roger as the other three churches, and although it is not known what the purpose of this church is, at least on the surface it seems to be slightly less dangerous than contacting the three major churches.

Moreover, Roger learned from Selubelia that although the six major churches had great influence in the Senluo Continent, the Northern Continent was an exception.

It is said that there is a powerful immortal bird living in the northern continent, and this continent is regarded as the backyard of the immortal bird, and the six major churches do not dare to interfere too much. It is only in recent decades that the six major churches have slightly extended their tentacles here, but their influence is not as exaggerated as that of other continents.

In other words, the six major churches don't have too many powerful high-level leaders on the Northern Continent, so if something really happens, it's a big deal to lose a little bit of lifespan, and they won't die directly.

After considering all the circumstances, Roger finally chose to give it a try.

The power of fantasy refining is very strong, this power is based on its own spiritual power, turning imaginary existence into reality, not only can it evolve weapons that exist on the earth, but if the imagination is strong enough, even weapons that do not exist can successfully evolve.

It would be an exaggeration to be able to make things like Star Destroyers and the Staff of God.

All in all, if he can't recover his spiritual power, Roger doesn't feel how long he can last his life.

Selubelia was still frowning, not just because she was an apostate of the Faos, but also because of Roger.

After all, Roger is an evil spirit.

The church is the domain of the goddess and the forbidden place of evil spirits.

Is it really appropriate to enter a church as Roger?

Glancing at the curvaceous girl next to him, Roger stretched his arm: "Little Belea, take me over." ”

Then the expression on Roger's face suddenly became a little ambiguous: "Or is little Belia worried about me, a beautiful girl like little Belia is so worried about me, I'm very moved." ”

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, or let's have sex tonight and get things done, after all, you are my sacrifice."

In a word, it directly made Selubellia's pretty face blush, glanced at Roger fiercely, and whispered: "Phew, who is worried about you, it's too late for me to be happy when you die, after all, I can finally be free." ”

"I'm just worried about myself, after all, I'm an apostate and there's a good chance I'll be arrested."

That being said, but Selubellia couldn't refuse Roger's order after all, and walked in front with a graceful and full body to lead the way, but she didn't know that the twisted buttocks were also a beautiful scenery in Roger's eyes.

"Little Belea, what's going on with Malka?" On the way to the church of Faos, Roger asks about Malca, whose prayer to praise the sun has been lingering in Roger's heart.

Selubellia was clearly reluctant to mention her new husband, who was already dead...... Although the two did not share a room, they had already held a wedding after all.

However, since Roger asked, Selubellia replied after a brief hesitation: "Marca is a believer in the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment, and praising the sun is the mantra of the Church of the Scorching Sun and the Judgment." ”

Roger's eyes narrowed slightly, and there seemed to be a glint in the depths of his pupils.

That's pretty impressive.

Thirty thousand years ago, the mysterious religion that believed in the sun had almost been uprooted by Roger, and all the strongholds had been destroyed, even the headquarters had been thrown away from the east wind forty-one.

I thought that this religion had been completely destroyed by myself, but I didn't expect that there would still be remnants of sins, and after a long time, not only had it recovered, but it even became one of the six major churches.

The smile on Roger's face grew stronger and stronger, and the smile was full of danger, and Celubellia shivered when he looked at it.

30,000 years ago he was able to destroy the other party once, and 30,000 years later, he would not mind ringing the bell of judgment for this so-called Church of the Scorching Sun and Judgment.

Chatting casually along the way, Roger learns about the world through Selubelia.

After about a few dozen minutes, Celubelia stopped and looked ahead, and a spired cathedral came into view.

Church of St. Lofe!

The headquarters of the Church of Dawn and Redemption in the Kingdom of Lovell.

The church has a similar style to the earth, with a creamy white color throughout, a towering bell tower on the front façade, and the walls outside the church cannot hide the huge statue of Goddess Faos inside.

The statue of the goddess is lifelike, holy and beautiful, full of benevolent serenity, the statue holds her hands in her heart, her head slightly droops, her eyes closed, as if she is praying, as if she is a truly compassionate goddess.

As the church that holds the authority of salvation, it is very popular in this world, and according to Selubelia, it is second only to the Church of Heaven and Eternal Life.

Although the tentacles of the major churches in the Northern Continent have only just been opened, in front of the church of the Dawn and Redemption Church, many believers can already be seen coming in and out, and the development is good, after all, who has not had a headache and brain fever

Roger's eyes stared at the statue of the goddess in a daze, and his brows furrowed.

Once again, an inexplicable sense of familiarity appeared.

And this time it was even stronger than when he heard the word Faos before, looking at the idol in front of him, Roger always felt as if he had seen it somewhere, but even if he emptied his mind to recall, he couldn't remember anything.

Well, forget it...... Since he can't remember it, it means that in his memory, this shouldn't be a particularly important thing, and Roger is not the kind of person who is dead-headed.

Regaining his compromise, Roger was about to let Celubellia lead him into the church, but before he could speak, suddenly the hairs on his face rose as if a slender steel needle had pierced his face.

Who's staring at themselves!

For a moment, Roger reacted.

Although the spiritual power is gone, the instinct is still there.

He rolled his eyes subtly, and out of the corner of his eye peered around.

Celebellia beside her was unaware that she was just telling the history of the Basilica of St. Lofe: "The Cathedral of San Lofe has been established for more than 50 years, named after the first archbishop, and is the first church of the Church of Dawn and Redemption in the Northern Continent......"

On the left and right, although the believers could be seen passing by, no one was staring at them, and there was nothing unusual about them.

The gaze that peeps at himself does not come from the left and right.

The strangeness on his face is getting stronger and stronger...... Face?

Watching your own existence, right ahead?

Roger resisted the urge to react violently, and raised his eyelids slightly as gently as he could, as if admiring the church in front of him.

Everything in front of you is in full view, and at the door of the church of St. Lofe, on the left and right are eight Knights of the Dawn, who are responsible for checking the identities of the believers who enter the church.

There is nothing out of the ordinary, and it is completely impossible to determine who is actually watching him.

Roger's heart beat slightly faster.

Blood gushes as the heart contracts.

Suddenly, Roger seemed to have an understanding in his heart, and he suddenly raised his eyelids.

Airplanes......

At that moment, Roger's mind went blank.

His eyes matched those of a huge, beautiful, jewel-like, star-like pair of pupils.

No, not as if it were a gemstone, it was a real, gem set in the statue of Goddess Faos.

The eyes were the eyes of the goddess.

The statue of the goddess carved out of stone, the originally lowered head of the mantis has been raised for some time, the drooping eyes have been opened, and the bright eyes are staring at Roger.

In the next second, the goddess suddenly grinned and ...... at Roger Laughed!

Immediately after, indescribable whispers began to echo in Roger's ears!