As Asta's connection with the Elysium plane gradually deepened, the originally disordered magic net gradually recovered as expected, and in less than a month, many people found that even if they cast 6 rings, they would not break the magic net, but simply couldn't cast it.

At the same time, because the Blue Star people came to help promote production, the construction period of the Elysium theme park began to go on as usual.

In general, both Daheling and Asta are stable and thriving.

After getting the news of Speaker Sanhua, Chen Zhou was in a very complicated mood.

It is naturally a good thing that the magic net is becoming more and more stable.

However, as the caster limit (especially those including mages) begins to increase, Asta's danger has increased significantly......

Forget it, it's all good!

Rather than caring about the group of mages who are going to make trouble sooner or later, it's better to start with the trouble in front of you.

He wants to save himself.

As Lily said, it is better to block than to sparse, and now that many planes have gradually produced people who perceive his existence, what is the use of just relying on him to destroy them one by one?

He had just smashed one with great difficulty, and maybe there would be a new one, so he didn't have time to press the gourd and get up again.

Therefore, Chen Zhou made four preparations:

1. Find Boye, the big white bear in the Six Lords of Gedin, for help;

2. Study the magic of your real name and block the possibility of others perceiving him.

3. Study religious knowledge and try to correctly direct the object of faith of this group of priests to the field/concept itself.

4. Set doctrines to minimize the influence of this group of believers (self-proclaimed) by allowing them to exercise reasonable control over their own churches.

Looking at the several plans he listed, Chen Zhou's head began to grow.

Why, even though he has studied hard, every once in a while he finds that he has several times more to learn?

It didn't help to be bent on rotten, so Chen Zhou simply handed over the work of thinking about doctrine and restricting the church to Wolong and Fengxiao, who had nothing to do all day.

I believe that with their wisdom, they will be able to smoothly organize, control and limit the development of the church......

……

Late the next night, when Blotto, who had been preparing for the whole day, came to the tavern, he found that there was another person waiting there today.

Not only was the appearance replaced by another traditional wizard-like white-bearded old man, but the existence under the "Eternal Phantom" was replaced by a carnival dragon young dragon.

Carnival Dragon?

Are yesterday's Ice and Snow Fabrics and Dragonborns each other's disguises?

Blotto sat in his usual seat as if nothing had happened, silently waiting for the other party to speak first so as not to make a mistake.

"Broto, what do you want to do today?"

"Just like yesterday."

"I'm the same."

The bartender nodded with satisfaction, and saw that there were no strange guests today, and immediately got busy.

But before he could leave the counter, Lily, who was temporarily told by Chen Zhou to prohibit the underage dragon from drinking, added.

"But don't drink alcohol, just change it to juice."

Bartender:......

He felt like he was sleepwalking these days.

After the bartender left, the "old wizard" ramped in disapproval.

"You're the Pope of the Cult of the Isangoa Automata, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Blotto's face was shocked.

Sure enough, when he was approached yesterday, he already had a hunch, and his identity was indeed discovered!

"Who are you?"

"Lily is His messenger, you can call Lily Dumbledore."

The white-bearded old man explained as he looked at the hot kitchen.

"Yesterday's Dragonborn was a member of the Astral Equiz Slumber LLC C Caravan, and Lily asked him to observe you."

"Okay, Lily." Blotto looked at the apparition of the white-bearded old man, "Your statement is too unbelievable. ”

It was Dumbledore, Lily emphasized.

"All right, Mr. Dumbledore...... Do you mind if I observe your aura? ”

This is a divine technique prepared by Broto in advance, which can observe the opponent's camp through aura, and if the opponent is a priest with a specific divine power, he can even see what the other party's belief in is specific.

Lily naturally wouldn't mind, anyway, there was no problem with her identity.

Seeing the young dragon nod in agreement, Blotto's heart became more and more stunned, and he took out a pair of goggles from his kit.

It was the mechanism he used to release wind, protect his eyes, detect magic, factions, aura, and identify items.

And the moment you look at the young dragon through the goggles, you will see a strong sense of kindness, chaos, and the aura that belongs to the father of all machines.

Regardless of whether the other party is a so-called oracle or not, this carnival dragon cub is at least their cultist!

Seeing this, Blotto's face changed slightly, and he was broken, and his own incident had happened.

If the other party is really an emissary, he must know that he has not been appointed as pope at all!

This is even more dangerous than letting the Three-Headed Dog Secret Know that he is practicing illegal faith!

"See? So amazing? Anyway, Lily is here to ask for sin, and your unauthorized formation of the church has made the Father of All Machines very unhappy."

Faced with the reprimand of the young dragon who was less than one meter tall and less than ten years old, the dwarf, who was slightly taller and several times older than the other party, consciously lowered his head and broke out in a cold sweat.

Bad thing!

This carnival dragon is a messenger sent by the father of all machines.

Yesterday's cat happy cup is mostly genuine.

A few days ago, I dreamed of dissolving the church at night, and most of the voices were genuine!

Damn, who doesn't issue an oracle and relies on "dream magic" to chat with the priest!

The point is whose house deity will get the pastor to dissolve the church!

Broto thought that if he died one day, he would definitely be killed by the god of industrialization that he believed in.

"Mr. Dumbledore, you're right, I plead guilty ......"

Seeing the dwarf's frightened face, Lily, who had no intention of intimidating the other party, pondered for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Then you dissolved the church?"

Hearing this, Broto sighed: "You don't know this, the reason why we spontaneously established a church and elected a pope is because we have been inspired. ”

Originally, only a few people sensed the existence of distant countries, but because the Dundarian Empire was in the period of industrial development, it was quickly accepted by the craftsmen once it was promoted.

Nowadays, if you want to dissolve the church, you can only rely on oracles......

But Chen Zhou is still learning to master, belonging to the quasi-god (rank0) during the internship period, under normal circumstances, there will be no so-called field or priest at all, and naturally he has not mastered how to send in groups, and will only use one-on-one private chats.

"Then wouldn't it be better for you to study technology, industrialization is a process of development, what does it have to do with faith?"

"What? Isn't the father of all machines the end and embodiment of the road to industrialization? ”

If Chen Zhou didn't know how many catties and taels he had in this regard, he would really be proud.

Only now, he finally knew the crux of the problem.

As long as the craftsmen are allowed to split their beliefs and devote their minds to the study of industrial ideas and related technologies, and do not care about those meaningless beliefs, he himself will not be disturbed!

(End of chapter)