Reincarnation Paradise: Giant Treasure Chest

The two were looking at Morey on the stage with eyes as if he were a god.

"I am Pope Wanlisha, and I declare Morey the new Saint of our religion!"

Chapter 211 History of the Divine Religion

All the people gathered in the church, including the violators and Wanlisha's former subordinates, half-bowed respectfully to Morey.

With the saint, it means that Pope Wanlisha has chosen his successor, which means that he is finally going to take substantive action. Everyone is looking forward to it.

No one cares who this saint is.

The offenders knew that Wanlisha was doomed, and this new saint was a big target.

Wanlisha's followers believed that the Pope would definitely succeed and that this saint was only chosen to comfort people and was not important.

Only two violators who surrendered sighed in their hearts, they were worthy of being the boss's henchmen. As violators, they had done a lot of hard work and worked for a long time before they could stand in this loot-sharing hall, while the other person was a fighting angel who broke into the base camp in one day and became a saint second only to the Pope.

Originally, the two violators had some doubts about Morey because Morey was too weak. Now all the doubts are gone. Morey is really amazing.

"You should first familiarize yourself with the church's operating procedures." Wan Lisha said to Morey after announcing the decision and letting everyone get to know Morey.

Mi Fenglu immediately and politely indicated that he could lead the way for the new saint.

Originally, another violator, Eggnog Steamed Rice, also wanted to leave the group, but he suppressed his excitement in order to avoid missing Wanlisha's subsequent plans.

After Mi Fenglu took Morey out of sight in the lecture hall and confirmed that no one was observing, Mi Fenglu stood up and couldn't help but praise him:

"As expected of Mr. Morey, are you here to investigate in person?"

This time, Mi Fenglu's boss called him sincerely.

"Yeah!" Morey replied lightly. In fact, Morey's heart was already in a state of complete confusion. Who am I, where am I, and what should I do?

Isn't that Jilan? Why are the people from the wild gathering place following Wanlisha? And how come she was chosen as the Saint even though she clearly stated that she would not extinguish the fire?

Your church is too casual in choosing the saint!

"How did you manage to hide it from that eternal-level crystal ball?"

When Mifuro expressed his loyalty to Marisa, the crystal ball directly showed that it was false, and he was almost scared to death.

However, Wanlisha didn't seem to care about his loyalty. He just confirmed that Mifuro also planned to put out the fire, and then he didn't ask any more questions.

"It's just a minor inconvenience!" Morey continued calmly, but she had never even heard of the Eternal Grade equipment level.

"That…"

"Don't ask too many questions, just explain it to me normally." Mo Lei was afraid that Mi Fenglu would ask a few more questions and expose all her affairs, so he had to pretend to be mysterious.

"I understand!" Mi Fenglu didn't know what he was thinking about. He nodded and began to formally introduce the church to Morey.

The so-called religion actually does not have an accurate name. Since the establishment of New Dolan Gureg, the royal family has been committed to restoring history in order to seek power. In this process, vague records about the gods have been spread.

Later, Wanlisha of unknown origin appeared in the capital of Dolan Gureg. He found various ice magics and miracles from various histories and legends, and even strengthened the capital's great shield.

Wanlisha founded the Shinto faith based on this achievement, and this happened about two hundred years ago.

After two hundred years of development, the Divine Religion has now become a behemoth that integrates multiple functions such as a hospital, an ice magician academy, and a place for people to pray daily.

The daily work of members of the cult is divided into three parts.

The first part is to support the city defense, which is the work of creating a reinforced protective magic circle in front of the knight's bow and arrow as Morey saw. In addition, the ice magician is also responsible for repairing the magic circle, contacting the gathering place and other matters. The cult pays a high hiring price to each magician for this.

The second part is to teach magic. Those magicians who survived the battle and lost their combat effectiveness will go to the academy under the management and help of the Divine Religion to cultivate new magician talents. The Divine Religion will be responsible for rewarding the old magicians.

The third part is the income-generating part, whose main job is to perform magical treatments for everyone in and outside the city and collect treatment fees.

Of course, people come to the church to pray and can also donate resources to the religion free of charge, but this is not the main source of income.

Mi Fenglu couldn't take Morey to check out the city defense, so he took Morey to visit the remaining colleges and hospitals one by one.

After watching the daily operations of the entire Divine Cult, Morey suddenly came to a strange conclusion, that is, the Divine Cult seems to be a good person, and Wanlisha is also a good person?

Morey quickly shook his head in his heart. Wan Lisha wanted to put out the fire and become an enemy of the big boss. He must be a bad guy!

"Any more questions?"

Mi Fenglu only took Morey around the cathedral. The entire cult occupied almost a quarter of the area in the capital of Dolan Gureg, so it was not possible to understand it in detail in a short period of time.

"What have you found out about Wanlisha's origins and purpose?"

Morey asked questions that were consistent with the identity of a big boss's henchman. In fact, she wanted to find out the reason why Wan Lisha appointed her as the saint. After all, after looking around, Wan Lisha is definitely not a confused person.

"No one knows the Pope's origins. We can only confirm that he has a close relationship with the painting envoy. As for his purpose, as you know, it is to put out the fire. I don't know the specific process."

Mi Fenglu combined his own information and told it all to Morey.

"Of course I know he has a close relationship with the Painting Messenger. I also know he can control the half-crazed Painting Messenger. Furthermore, his ultimate goal is likely not to put out the fire. How long have you been working under him? How come you don't have any useful information at all?"

When Morey heard that Mi Fenglu knew less than she did, he stood up in shock and acted like a big boss.

hiss!

Mi Fenglu was full of admiration. The information that Wan Lisha was related to the painting messenger was extremely secretive, and he himself couldn't even be sure whether it was true or not. He didn't expect that the boss had only been here for one day and had confirmed the matter, and even dug deeper.

I can only say that he is worthy of being called Mr. Morey!

"Forget it, just give me all the restricted areas of the cathedral and I'll investigate (bypass) myself!"

Morey said somewhat indifferently.

Mi Fenglu was convinced and quickly drew a map of the restricted areas he knew and gave it to Morey, then sent Morey to the Saint's residence.

This is the place Wanlisha had prepared long ago.

Morey memorized all the dangerous areas, and she learned her lesson this time. Originally, if she stayed in the well, there was a possibility of being affected, but there was definitely no danger like now that she was going straight into the center of the storm.

Morey was worried that if he caused trouble again and ran away, he might end up somewhere even more dangerous.

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The flight of the Abyss has lasted for three days. Once night falls, the black storm will basically last all night. The Abyss can withstand it, but its durability will drop rapidly. Ivia has to land the Abyss on the ground and use the terrain and her own strength to protect the vehicle.

In addition, the world of Dolan Gureg is even more vast than the original Valley of the Wind.

Of course, the prosperity of the two places is completely different. What Ivia saw on the ground during the day was only heavy snow and ruins of buildings.

Only occasionally can you see traces of human or animal activities on the snow.

From this point of view, Esloyes should belong to the border area of ​​Dolan Gureg. No wonder the boy couldn't tell the difference.

The Black Abyss flew for another whole day before finally arriving at the second largest city in Dolan Gureg, the Frigid Valley.

The city is surrounded by mountains on three sides and is deeply sunken in a small basin. The blue-black mountains serve as a natural barrier against black storms, and the mountain walls are engraved with densely packed runes of various colors to reinforce the mountain.

When Ivia descended from the sky on the Black Abyss, she attracted the attention of half the city.

Under the double protection of the arrow array covered by magic shield and the statue of giant knight, Ivia landed not far from the city and headed directly to the city.

Ivia saw when she was in the sky that the images of these knights were made according to the appearance of the Silver Knight.

Ivia could also clearly sense the magic circuits inside it, which was a common method used by the Sun God Clan. In other words, the makers of these knight statues were most likely acquaintances of Ivia.

"Outsider, stop!"

After getting off the boat, Ivia saw that the city was not surrounded by mountains on three sides, but three mountain ranges rose from the ground, guarding the city in the middle.

As for the fourth side, the people here built a dam-like wall that reached halfway up the mountain.

At this time, such a voice was heard from above the high city wall.

Of course, Ivia did not stop, but continued to move forward at a steady pace.

The huge statues based on the Silver Knights began to move, with miracles of thunder and light and miracles of sunlight entwined in the hands of these statues.

"Kneel down!" If it was the original Silver Knight, Ivia would naturally not say that, she would just ask them to salute.

But these are just the silver knights of the golem, so Ivia doesn't have so many concerns.

Following the order from Avia, the highest authority in the Sun God Clan, all the giant statues lined up and separated, standing on both sides of Avia's path, stopping their movements and kneeling on one knee.

"Lord Bordeaux! We, this!" The city defense captain was stunned and tried to communicate with the city lord at a loss.

Bordeaux, the city lord, remained calm and asked the equally stunned magician beside him, who was actually the controller of a knight statue:

"What happened? What did the other party do?"

"I don't know, the knight seems to be disobeying orders!"

After receiving the magician's reply, Bordeaux changed his tone and asked:

"When you were studying in the Divine Religion, did you ever hear the instruction to kneel down from the knight statue?"

The anxious magician finally reacted and looked at the city lord in shock.

"Open the city gate and welcome the distinguished guests!" Bordeaux gave the city lord's order.

Chapter 212 Blowing up the rat hole

Before the black storm ravaged the earth, the huge mountain-like main gate of the city of Frigid Valley, which was built together with the new Kingdom of Dolan Gureg, which had not been opened for hundreds of years, slowly opened under the gaze of the large number of city residents living on the mountain.

The knight statues were not created by the New Dolan Gureg. For a long time, these damaged stone statues were regarded as decorations in ancient history.

It was not until recent years that people including Pope Wanlisha successfully communicated with the knight statues and taught the methods of controlling these sculptures in the academy of the Divine Religion.

Now, the owner of these ancient statues seems to have returned.

While Bordeaux was sending a message to the Pope of the Divine Religion, Wanli Shafa, in the royal capital, he walked down the city wall to greet Ivia.

Bordeaux was accompanied by a whole team of guarding magicians and knights.

"I am Bordeaux, the mayor of Frigid Valley. Welcome!"

Bordeaux ran all the way and finally stopped Ivia outside the city.

"Who made these statues?" Ivia ignored Bordeaux's self-introduction. The other party's attitude was not welcoming, and there was no goodwill at all.

Bordeaux shook his head. "I don't know. Judging from the historical traces we have, these statues should have been cast by Gudolan Gureg."

Bordeaux breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ivia asking the manufacturing staff. The other party didn't seem to know either, so the possibility of just receiving special instructions by chance could not be ruled out.

Bordeaux took another closer look at the huge figure in a dignified black robe, who seemed to be feeling almost nothing out of the ordinary in the snow, and decided that it would be better for him to continue to be steady.

"We also have a lot of historical records in our city of Frigid Valley. You might want to come and check them out." Bordeaux said this, but in his heart he really wanted Ivia to refuse.