Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3687 Look at the Clergy

"I was just pretending to be nice to him. It's all for our donation next year. Your food, clothing, shelter, transportation, your training resources, weapons, uniforms, medical treatments, everything. It doesn't cost money..."

The Lord of Sailun City complained and poured out his grievances, saying that you are the head of the family and don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are. Managing more than a thousand people is not just a calculation of numbers, but so many people rely on you in all aspects of life and cultivation.

Moreover, the goddess is the leader of the Revenge Fortress. Unlike the army or towns, there is no higher political level to manage it. In other words, the Revenge Fortress is completely self-reliant, and the city lord is the highest management level.

Now it's basically Mavis and O'Dace who are in charge of external affairs, and Saran who is in charge of internal affairs.

"I am just pretending to be friendly with him temporarily. Once we have established a stable relationship with the dark elves and have a fixed funding, I will dump him. So I am enduring humiliation for the sake of Revenge Fortress." Lord Seron was still trying to defend himself.

"If we don't grab this golden thigh, will it really be like what Litt said, that we, the Dark Palace Knights, will form a funeral team to handle funerals for others?"

This is actually a feasible idea. If the Dark Knights who believe in the Goddess of Death and Darkness were to take on funeral ceremonies, they would surely be able to grow bigger and stronger, sweeping through this industry like a tornado and becoming the overlord.

But no, we can’t do that. It would be disgraceful for a believer of the goddess to do such a thing...it would insult the goddess’s nobility.

The reason why the clergy can bless weddings and newborns and preside over the corresponding ceremonies is that they represent the warm sun and the light that dispels evil, elements that are acceptable to the general public.

Death and darkness are resisted by the public. This is the instinctive fear of life and it is human nature. The Dark Temple Knights cannot participate in the ceremony of happy events.

So a very awkward situation emerged when compared. The clergy were happy and well-loved, presided over weddings, and easily received remuneration, while the Dark Temple Knights were like rats crossing the street...

Lord Seron's words make perfect sense. We, the Dark Temple Knights, have no donations from believers and no support from the country. After experiencing the mass extinction in the Belau era, it is not easy to survive to the present day.

In order to ensure that the faith of the Goddess continues to be extinguished in the continent of Arad, and for the lives and cultivation resources of her sisters, her personal temporary sacrifice is worthwhile and meaningful, and the Goddess will understand.

The lively Lit tilted her head, her long pink ponytail drooping, and asked curiously, "Sister Sailun, let me ask you a question. If you firmly resist and would rather die than obey, and are prepared to be single for the rest of your life or marry someone else, do you think Lord Ye Lin will let Celia stop supporting the Fortress of Vengeance?"

"Uh……"

Sai Lun subconsciously pushed her glasses up. She would do this little movement when she was nervous or thinking. After a while, she slowly shook her head and said:

"No, even if it weren't for Mavis's sake, he's not that kind of person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Sailun felt his face turn red.

After analysis, doesn't it mean that...she is willing in her heart?

"Why should I be embarrassed? I like him very much. Lord Sailun, you still have fantasies about love. If you are single in the future, you might as well be with him." Litt looked into the secret world, waved at Ye Lin who was walking over, and shouted with a smile: "Sir Ye Lin, I like you."

Boom!

Renis immediately raised his hand and knocked her on the head. This girl was lively and clever. Although she had a well-developed figure, she was actually only in her teens and not an adult.

Her love is the love that a younger sister has for her brother, without any adult emotions mixed in.

Every time Ye Linge went to the Revenge Fortress, he would bring her some extra jewelry, snacks, beautiful clothes, etc. The child must like him.

"What?" Litte covered her forehead with her hands and tears welled up in her eyes. Why did you hit me?

Renis rolled his eyes secretly, you can't read the air at all, you are too generous, we are in our thirties, and the Lord of Saran who still has fantasies about love is becoming more and more embarrassed.

"Hello everyone, I suddenly have an idea to make money. Would you like to listen to it?" Ye Lin took out a small cross from his pocket. It was the size of a palm and made of elm.

Everyone is familiar with each other, so there is no need to be too polite at the beginning, just say hello.

Ye Lin said that this was a souvenir given by the church to believers when a certain amount of donations were made. It was soaked in the holy light power of the clergy and had a little effect on abnormal objects such as evil spirits, but the holy power would dissipate in about half a year.

Ye Lin mentioned that the concept of death can certainly make people feel awe and fearful, but it can also have the opposite effect.

A batch of similar souvenirs made by the Ushir Order might give people a strange feeling that wearing the souvenirs makes them become one of Death's own, that is, we are all one of Death's own, and "Death" will definitely not take me away.

"Moreover, things with personality will be very popular among young people and there will definitely be no shortage of buyers. Young people are full of courage and dare to wear anything on their bodies, so they will be very popular." Lord of Salen, Odysse and the others frowned slightly and thought after hearing this. There is no need to hold funerals for others, make paper figurines, print paper money, or play suona... just making some authentic souvenirs seems to be feasible.

The emblem of the Ushir Order can be set to the Sword of Heavenly Punishment, which is a very cool shape and will definitely be liked by people.

"Isn't this a bit disrespectful to the goddess? How can faith and money be put together?" The Lord of Sailun City was still hesitating.

“Alas…” Ye Lin put away the cross and sighed deliberately. Then, with a look of disappointment, he said, “Look at the clergy. They sell crosses, holy books, believers’ uniforms, holy water… They use the money they earn to worship God, build magnificent churches, attract more believers, and help more people… This is a virtuous cycle.”

"Why are you still hesitating and worrying about this and that? Hmm...how about this? You can find some time to pray to the goddess and explain the whole story in detail to see if she will send down an oracle to stop it."

“Yeah, I think what Lord Ye Lin said makes sense. We can give it a try. I’m pretty good at handicrafts.” Litte poked her head in and then suggested going to the God Realm to see if the sisters from the same origin might have any good ideas.

"Well, let's go to the divine realm first. I can't wait." Odysseus smiled and nodded to him, then walked into the space gate and headed towards another picturesque world.

Lord Ye Lin’s power is so great that he can reach the divine realm and cross a world in one step.

Ye Lin grabbed Mavis's slender wrist, pulled her into his arms, lifted her white bangs, and kissed her soft, shallow, dark red lips, which looked like dried blood.

Half a minute later, he subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but was grabbed by Mavis who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and lifted up. "There are people around, so we can't give you water."

"Ah... they are..." Litt's eyes widened suddenly, and then Renis covered her eyes and dragged her into the space gate.

After a while, Mavis pursed her lips lightly and walked into the space door.

The Lord of Seron City, who likes to criticize them, couldn't help but smile like an auntie. What should Mavis's behavior of appearing cold on the surface but passionate on the inside be called?

Soon she saw Ye Lin approaching her, hugging her tightly in his arms, and then holding her face.

"Hey, you... umm..." The glasses of the City Lord of Sailun were rubbed off, and his way of speaking was blocked.

The masculine scent coming from the other person and the friction of the tongue tip suddenly made her thoughts a mess.

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Spirit world

Saran fell out of the space gate and officially entered the realm of gods. He hurriedly put his glasses on his nose and felt the subtle gazes from his sisters.

"It's all...it's all for next year's donation..." Sailun stuttered, lifted his hair, and continued to be stubborn.

Ye Lin, who was slightly angry, found Ning Pa.

"Nimpa."

Ye Lin waved and called out, and the dragon fairy who was flying among the flowers floated over lightly. She was very sensible and knew what she had to do.

The petite Ningpa flew over and knelt in front of him, waiting for Sugarcane to touch her head, then raised her hand and took out her favorite food, the Trial Blade that could help her evolve.

Ning Pa's eyes sparkled as she picked it up carefully. It was time to enjoy it again. She liked it. Then she let Ye Lin feel how hot the dragon's mouth was and how powerful the dragon's esophagus's swallowing power was.

After feeding Ningpa fully, Ganzhe lifted her arms and held her in his arms. After removing the dragon's hands and feet and folding up her tail, Ningpa was really very petite. Her feet could not be seen when she was pressed under him. Holding her in his arms was like holding a large double-back backpack in front of him.

Ye Lin began to plant flowers and grass and engage in various activities. The petite Ning Pa hung in front of him the whole time, using her own hands, feet, and a deep fulcrum with mortise and tenon joints to prevent herself from falling.

"Mello."

He met Mai Lu on the road, said hello, then squatted down, lifted up her skirt, and sucked hard on Mai Lu's round, firm, and rosy flesh - a kiss on the cheek.

Such an action undoubtedly made Ning Pa, who was hanging on his body, roll his eyes.