Master Tongtian

Chapter 112: The mountain is falling, relying on God? God! (14)

The carriage of the Pure World Holy Church is pure black, with a black carriage and black horses. Even the carriage driver is dressed in black. There is a special dark gold flag on the front of the carriage, just like a hearse.

Go all the way there, and pedestrians on the road will avoid it all the way.

If they encounter a carriage, they will stop all the way on the roadside and wait until the church carriage passes before they start again.

Inside the carriage.

Rosen looked at the pedestrians on the street who were like a school of frightened fish, and shrugged: "Ms. Sharina, the temple is really prestigious."

Of course, he felt that everyone might not be entirely afraid, but probably also felt unlucky.

After leaving the Fa'ao priest, Sharina was like a child leaving her parents.

She was lying on the seat very manly, with her hands behind her head and her legs crossed, shaking.

"Mortals always listen to the wind, but if we didn't work hard in the dark, how could Silver Moon Castle have the comfort and peace it has now?"

This is true.

Just like this time, if they hadn't fought hard to kill the King of Neverwinter, countless families in Huangshui Highlands would have suffered once the King of Neverwinter was allowed to rise again.

He smiled and said: "Mortals are always afraid because they don't understand. Perhaps we should publicize the achievements of the Pure World Holy Temple more."

"How to promote it?"

Charina turned to look at Rosen: "In the past hundred years, the Holy Church has been much more low-key, but in history, the Holy Church has really done a lot of scary things. This impression is not easy to change."

Rosen pointed at himself: "Don't forget, I am a master of painting. I can paint to help promote it."

‘Poof~’

Sharina laughed, then crossed her arms and looked very scared.

"But please don't. I have seen most of your paintings. They are truly debauched!"

"Do you know? I'm next to you now. I'm obviously wearing clothes, but when I look at you, I feel cold all over, as if I'm not wearing anything."

Rosen quickly glanced at Xia Lina. Although she was wearing a black leather armor, it was not tight and she didn't have much feminine charm.

But he has a pair of eyes that have seen all the world, and can easily see through the clouds and fog to see the truth.

For example, now, he could tell at a glance that Xia Lina had a very thin waist.

It's not that she is thin in absolute terms. In fact, as a warrior, her waist is very fleshy, but it looks slender compared to other parts.

There is a saying that a young man should look at his face, a young man should look at his chest, and an old gentleman should look at his waist.

If the waist is thin, the body curve will definitely not be bad.

If it's as straight as a stick and the waist, hips, and breasts can't be distinguished, then it doesn't mean much even if you have the face of a fairy.

Different from her hot figure, Sharina's facial features are very sweet. She has a fair and round oval face, which makes her look a bit young. Hotness and tenderness blend together, showing a very contradictory, but Also has a very sultry temperament.

This is completely the opposite extreme from the stereotype of the ruthless Templar exorcist warrior. No wonder she has to wear a mask 24 hours a day when performing tasks.

As if feeling the scrutiny in Rosen's eyes, Sharina hugged her even tighter.

"Don't look, don't look. I really feel like your eyes are going to take off your clothes."

"Haha~"

Rosen smiled faintly, turned his gaze away and turned to the window.

"The previous paintings were indeed a bit ridiculous, but they were to cater to the needs of customers. And if the temple needs to promote a positive image, I can naturally paint a noble and holy picture."

Xia Lina became interested and reached out to take out a pen and paper from the hidden compartment of the carriage: "Draw anything to open my eyes."

Rosen opened the material library, flipped to "Rare and Excellent Products", and then scrolled down to the "Saint Girl Portraits" category. He found a game CG painting that was full of divine temperament and had no leaks in his clothes, and started printing.

Because Sharina gave him charcoal, Rosen drew quickly and finished it in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Here~ Here you go."

Xia Lina took the painting and looked at it carefully. After one glance, she exclaimed: "The clothes on her are really beautiful. Where have you seen them?"

"I haven't seen it before. I was just imagining it out of boredom."

"Hmm~ She has a really good figure and a very dignified demeanor. Although the overall style is still too charming, it is not through exposure, but the natural expression of women is really good."

"But can the clothes be modified, such as adding a golden god's symbol on the chest?"

This really stumped Rosen. His desktop function was limited to printing, but he couldn't edit or change pictures.

But you can't say this. If you say it, your merit will be lost.

"Adding the golden god symbol can be solved by finding an embroiderer. If I modify it later, it won't look good."

"That's right."

After looking at the painting for a while, a blush suddenly appeared on Xialina's face, and she hesitated to speak.

Rosen guessed it as soon as he saw her appearance: "If Miss Sharina is interested, go to a clothing store and order one. Then I will draw a portrait for you."

"Aha~ Rosen, you are really smart. I will order some clothes right now."

At this time, the two came to the door of the magic guild.

Rosen saw that as soon as the temple carriage stopped, the atmosphere in the guild hall was a little different. The apprentices preparing for the exam could not help but look towards the carriage.

Everyone was whispering to each other and talking about each other. There was tension, fear, and a trace of disdain pretended to show courage on their faces.

‘It’s over, now I’m completely labeled as a member of the Pure World Holy Church. Although no one dares to mess with me easily, I'm afraid I won't have too many mage friends in the future. ’

But on second thought, this may not be a bad thing.

‘There are not many fake friends, but they are basically true friends. ’

"Let's go, I'll take you to President Fearon to sign."

Xialina took the wooden box, stood up and jumped out of the carriage, and Rosen followed immediately.

Arriving at the hall, Rosen heard low murmurs from the crowd.

"Look, it's Sharina, the captain of the exorcism team of the temple."

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let her catch you."

"Which big shot do you think will be unlucky this time?"

At this time, Master Philama, who was responsible for the reception, immediately came up to him. He frowned slightly, with a trace of obvious displeasure on his face.

"Ms. Sharina, please explain your purpose of coming."

Rosen's heart moved slightly: 'The relationship between the temple and the mages' guild is not good. ’

On the other side, Xia Lina patted Rosen on the shoulder: "Did you see that from today on, this is the Divine Seal Master Rosen? I will take him to get the president's signature."

Philama frowned even more and looked at Rosen: "Is that so?"

Rosen was not yet an official mage, so he gave him the apprenticeship ceremony: "Ms. Sharina is right, that's what it is."

"Rosen, you are a very promising young man, but you need to think carefully."

Rosen's heart moved, and he immediately knew that Philama was a mage from the scholar sect, and the leader of the scholar sect was Faerun.

So it can also be called the Faerun faction.

The problem is, this guy Feren is very thoughtful. Who knows what shit he has hidden under his butt?

In short, Rosen planned to stay as far away from this guy as possible in order to prevent this guy from being implicated in future accidents.

"Master Philama, I have thought about it very clearly."

When he said this, he sneered secretly in his heart: 'You pay lip service but don't live up to your words. If I reject the temple, can you make me an official mage for free? ’

Philama's face suddenly became very cold, and she turned around and moved out of the way.

"Then you two please do as you please."

Sharina took Rosen upstairs and found Faylan on the third floor.

After reading the letter of recommendation from the officiant, Fearon took a deep look at Rosen and signed his name without saying anything.

After signing, he said calmly: "Master Rosen, you are young, but you are very capable."

Rosen replied calmly: "Thank you, President, for your cultivation."

Then the two of them left the mage's guild, boarded the carriage, and drove straight towards Moon Watching Garden.

After a while, Sharina cursed lightly: "Sooner or later, this old fox, Faerun, will be sent to God's rack one day!"

Rosen glanced at her: "What specifically prevented you from sending him up?"

Xia Lina sighed softly: "He is too cunning, very clean in his work, and the family power behind him is also very powerful. He is also the president of the guild, has a high reputation, and has many old friends as apprentices. You can't touch him easily."

Afraid that Rosen would be confused, she explained softly.

"God is not omnipotent, and God also has his own helplessness. If it were 700 years ago, hypocritical people like Faerun would have been burned to ashes long ago, but not now."

"God's power is constantly fading. Ordinary people may not be able to notice it, but mages must know it, and so do you, right?"

Rosen nodded.

"The magic given by the gods is getting less and less, and it is getting weaker and weaker. There are barbarian coalition forces peeking at the Cold Wind Valley."

"In order to ensure that there is no trouble in the rear, we can only turn a blind eye to certain things that are not obviously harmful but have great implications."

Rosen understood.

Just like an ordinary person, when he was young and energetic, no one dared to bully him, but when he gets old and his strength declines, many minor scabies diseases that he didn't care about before will become very difficult to deal with.

There were only two people in the carriage, so Rosen continued to ask: "Why does God's power fade?"

Xialina shook her head: "I don't know. Many people say that God is old, some say that God hates mortals, and some even say that God is bewitched by the devil."

“Many officiants have asked God’s intentions in prayer, but God’s answer has always been the same.”

"God said that matters in heaven should be left to God, and matters on earth should be left to mortals. This is the only choice to follow the current of the world."

Speaking of this, Xialina's big golden brown eyes revealed deep confusion.

“God is always right, but I’m still scared.”

"If the Golden Land no longer has the protection of the Golden God, how will it face those extraordinary beings who were once expelled?"

Rosen naturally had no answer to this question, but he felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

Although he was holding on to the thigh of the temple for the time being, it now seemed that the thigh was in danger of collapsing.

"It really depends on mountains and mountains, relying on everyone to run, but now relying on God is even unreliable. It seems that the one you can rely on in the end is yourself."

But for the time being, I can still rely on someone, and I have to make good use of this advantage.

The suffix of today's update is (1/4), which means four chapters, (1/3) means three chapters, and today there are four chapters.