Chapter 1479

After only two days in the Principality of Salem, the open property of the war temple was occupied by a large group of muscular men. This time, the support for Pastor Richard was the elite of the war god temples, but they were also the thorns of them.

Of course, when the little prickles met the old ones, the two sides could only decide the victory or defeat according to their abilities. Reverend Richard used his iron fist to educate these irascible Temple of war saints in the tavern, so that when he received the order to start, each of these people had bruises and swelling on their faces.

"Move on, you hairless softies. I can see the fat on your buttocks. Do you want to save some fat for others to eat?" As a senior big sprayer, Reverend Richard opened fire all the way, which made these young people feel embarrassed.

"Lord Richard, you will be the head of the independent pastoral area in the future. Can you control it?" The middle-aged priest who was in charge of receiving Richard before said with a bitter face: "haven't you learned anything from so many years in far south?"

"Lao Tzu is very good in Yuannan. This time, I'm not too lazy to come back if you ask me." Pastor Richard brought a pair of toad mirrors given to him by the players in the loess area, and lit himself with a fire aid. If he was not still wearing the plain white priest's robe, he would be more than the player: "Kampas, his old man didn't say let me change, you are a hanging feather."

"You The middle-aged clergyman's face turned red. As the priest of the God of war, these clergymen are all fierce old brothers who can walk with their arms. It is normal for these clergymen to roll their sleeves and fight on their own.

However, pastor Richard was obviously the kind of man who made people calm. At the beginning, his record in the war god hall was enough to make any irascible elder brother calm and gentle to reason with him.

The middle-aged pastor closed his eyes and let out a breath. He was really not able to get rid of this kind of frivolity in front of him. He couldn't even beat him in terms of belief. The divine grace of Reverend Richard was almost as heavy as the illegitimate son of war god.

If the organizational structure of the war god temple was the same as that of the morning church, now he saw that pastor Richard would be honored as the great shepherd. Fortunately, the great God of war, Kampas, was not that kind of God. The organizational structure of the temple of war was closer to the army. Personal force and divine grace were not the only assessment elements.

"I wish you success in the Europa Empire and a new diocese." The middle-aged priest bowed his head slightly and saluted to Reverend Richard.

"I will be the shepherd's head!" Pastor Richard gave a confident smile, waved, and disappeared in the distance of the horizon with the team.

"As you can see, I don't really want to see you." In the palace of Shabak City, his majesty Reinhardt is sitting in the conference room, and on the other side of the long conference table are Xu Yichen and Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun.

The three meter long conference table became his Majesty's first line of defense, and his armor was one of the prizes in the future glory war soul competition. The legendary armor [the iron wall of Roland] can automatically generate a powerful energy shield when the wearer is attacked. This is his second defense line.

The escape ring on his Majesty's hand is his assassin's mace, which can be sent back to his safe room as soon as he is activated.

Since Reinhart entered the game, he has been fighting against the tedious official documents. His level is only poor level three. If Torchwood did not provide a large number of advanced equipment, he would even have problems with self-protection.

"But there's some bad news that makes me agree with that damned entertainment company and meet you. At least they can provide reliable cover." Reinhart glanced at the magic hourglass on the table: "I think we have enough time to talk about our problems before the reporters arrive."

Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun shrugged his shoulders. He had been summoned by his majesty every two days to deal with all kinds of complaints about new China. He was used to his tone.

"Why should the Loess Region interfere in our internal affairs?" Reinhart frowned and reprimanded, "we have ample evidence that you are working with the Maoist Federation and the temple of war to divide our territory in the glory war spirit contest."

"We don't have this plan." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun sincerely replied: "this is absolutely a slander to us."

Xiao Zhengjun vowed that this was definitely one of the few moments in his life when he told the truth. It was absolutely worth remembering. The plans of the Federation of Mao and the temple of war god had nothing to do with the loess area. There was no such plan. All the things were made by Huang Laoxie!

"The ranks of the saints of the war shrine are on their way. The morning church will not wait to die, nor will we." Reinhardt hit the table with a blow: "you do this will probably lead to a complete confrontation between the two churches, which is not good for the world at all!"

"I think there is a tacit understanding between us. The dimension reduction plan has been discussed with you by the torch wood organization in advance. There is no competition between us. We are just poor people who want to live in this world at ease." "On the other side, the whole world belongs to you. Can't you give us some space in this world?" Reinhardt told Ambassador Xiao

"I have said that all this and us..." ambassador Xiao Zhengjun was interrupted by Xu Yichen."Your Majesty Reinhardt, it is no secret to us what happened to the dimensionality reduction plan." Xu Yichen told the nominal emperor of Europa: "the world is real, and it is still just a game world for us. When you choose to enter the game world and give up the identity of players, you will lose the opportunity to talk with us equally."

His majesty Reinhardt took a deep breath and looked at Xu Yichen's face. After years of political rough grinding, he had enough patience to wait for the other party to finish speaking.

"When the dimensionality reduction program is over, or the glory war spirit contest is over, the relationship between us is the relationship between players and aborigines." Xu Yichen stood up. The awe inspiring effect of the title of black wolf Lord made his majesty dare not look directly into his eyes: "when we do anything, we don't need to explain with the Europa empire."

"I know what you think of deserters, but this time it's not the same. Our choice is based on our philosophy. We are not deserters, but wise men who can face their final moments more calmly." At this moment, his majesty Reinhardt looked into Xu Yichen's eyes like a real king: "we are willing to accompany our families, children and lovers at this time. We are willing to enjoy the beauty of life at this time. You are not qualified to judge us."

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