What if you ascend to the wrong world?

"Who?" She paused, then added, "Could I know?"

"Goddess of Light".

Daphne paused.

Could this be referring to...?

"The one whom the Church of Light worships?"

"Ah."

"..."

It really is...

She didn't think Ye Tu was lying, after all, Ye Tu's performance was obvious to all.

only……

What exactly happened in the Saint Kru Empire that required the legendary supreme deity and Ye Tu to resolve it together?

"Are the problems of the Saint-Cru Empire very serious?"

"I don't know, I'll only know after I see the specifics."

According to the Goddess of Light, the power of 'lust' is currently limited to only one church.

But this is, after all, the power of original sin, which is closely related to the ancient gods, and who knows how far it will eventually evolve.

"In short, it's best for neither the Mage Association nor the Church of the God of Wealth to get involved in the affairs of the Saint Kru Empire."

The more people involved, the more variables there are.

"The association is manageable, but the Church of the God of Wealth..."

“Just say it’s an oracle from the Lord of Dawn. If they don’t accept it, a demigod angel will come and talk to them.”

I just picked up a faction, might as well use it.

"But who shall deliver your divine message?"

She is the vice president of the Dharma Masters Association, which is clearly inappropriate.

"Well..."

Ye Tu looked out the window, his gaze falling on a certain spot on Sky Island.

"Isn't there already a suitable candidate?"

Chapter 92 Borrowed through one's own abilities!

Noon the next day.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

"No~"

Ivy woke up groggily, washed up slowly, changed into her mage robes, put on her pointed hat, and prepared to go out.

However, once the door was opened...

Good day, Your Highness Ivia.

A man and a woman dressed in the robes of the Church of the God of Wealth stood at the entrance, seemingly having been waiting for a long time.

The moment they saw Ivy, a smile immediately appeared on their faces.

"..." Ivia was a little confused. "Who are you guys?"

"Let me introduce myself. I am Gross Eiffel, the bishop of the Church of the God of Wealth in the Sky Isle region." Gross adopted a very humble posture.

"This is my assistant."

The Church of the God of Wealth?

Is that the one who offered to give me 500,000 gold coins last night, but I refused?

Avia felt a pang of sadness at this thought, but she didn't show it.

"You wanted to see me?"

“That’s right,” Gross said with a smile. “You didn’t seem to be satisfied with the previous plan, so we came up with a new one overnight.”

As he spoke, he took a document from his assistant and handed it to Ivy with both hands.

"You can take a look first."

Not to mention the Lord of Dawn who has already descended to earth, the thirty-five demigods of the Dawn Empire alone are not something the current Church of the God of Wealth can contend with.

The Mage Association has already made contact with the Dawn Empire.

Given the way the president of the Mage Association operates, if the Church of the God of Wealth doesn't take action soon, it will be completely devoured sooner or later!

However, the situation within the Dawn Empire was unclear, and as believers of the God of Wealth, they were not inclined to make any rash contact.

After much thought, the only breakthrough could be found in Ivia, who was originally a mage but became the Archbishop of the Church of Dawn by accident.

"If there's anything you're not satisfied with, we can make changes," Gross said with a broad smile.

Ivia felt a chill run down her spine at this almost fawning attitude, but...

A new plan?

Could it be another 500,000 gold coins?

A slight stirring ran through her heart, but she pretended to be indifferent, took the document, and flipped through it.

Thanks to the mage's powerful mental strength, she read through all the contents of the document in just a few seconds.

When he saw the last number, his pupils contracted sharply, and he gripped the document so tightly that it deformed.

750,000!

It's 250,000 more than last night's proposal?!

She forced herself to swallow.

No, don't these people consider gold coins as money?

Two hundred thousand or more, you just add it up like that?

Gross, seeing her performance, assumed that Ivia was dissatisfied and couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Archbishop Ivia's appetite is far too great!

750,000 gold coins and you're still not satisfied?

but……

Come to think of it, she was able to serve as the Archbishop of the Church in the Dawn Empire as an outsider mage.

To treat her as an ordinary nineteen-year-old newly appointed archmage would be truly foolish.

Hey~

I shouldn't have listened to those idiots in the meeting last night, saying to test the waters with a 750,000 yuan offer first, and then increase it if it didn't work...

Just as Gross was becoming increasingly uneasy and preparing to increase the amount to one million...

"Okay, that's settled then."

Ivia forced a smile, and with a calm tone, handed the document back.

Seven hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!

To be honest, she even considered doing a part-time job as a dragon knight!

Do we need to sign a contract?

Gross hadn't even reacted yet when he heard this and immediately jumped to his feet.

"Of course not!"

They were just trying to give away money; what's the point of signing a contract?

"Would you prefer us to transfer the money directly to your account, or pack it and send it over?"

"Pack it up and send it over."

The main concern is that they might change their minds.

Transferring money is too risky; real gold coins are much more reassuring.

"I've never seen so many gold coins before."

This is one of the reasons.

Gross paused for a moment, then laughed and said:

"You're joking."

He handed the document back to his assistant behind him.

"Don't worry, by 4 PM today at the latest, all 750,000 gold coins will be delivered."

……

……

An hour and a half later.

In the inner ring of Sky Island, there is a very famous restaurant that specializes in traditional Elven cuisine.

Ivy booked the most expensive private room.

Now that she'd soon have 750,000 gold coins, she planned to treat Ye Tu, Irene Wet, and the maid to a nice meal.

After all, she's not a particularly stingy person; of course, she can't enjoy her money all by herself!

only……

"Teacher? President?"

Ivia looked at the two people who were completely unexpected, and was a little confused.

"Why are you here?"

"You've forgotten your teacher now that you have money, darling, that will make me sad."

Daphne sat in the makeshift seat and seemed somewhat sad as she spoke.

Of course, you just have to make it look very fake.

"No, I was planning to ask you for a private lesson later!"

This way, she can avoid too much contact between the teacher and Ye Tu, and she can also express her unique respect for the teacher.

"really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Alright, I'll trust you this once." Daphne leaned back in her chair.

"Remember to treat me to a meal separately later."

It seems they're not planning to leave.

Ivia was a little upset.

If the teacher were also present, she wouldn't be able to act so freely.

Thinking about it, she looked at K. Aaron again.

"President, why did you come here...?"

The teachers were all fine, but the student council president was truly baffling.

She wasn't familiar with the president; they had only met once before.

Now they suddenly appear...

Ivia glanced at Irene Vitte.

Could it be because of this guy?

"I have something I'd like to ask Your Highness Ivia for help with," Klaron said with a smile.