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This is a floating city floating at an altitude of 3000 meters. It is said that it was left by the gods when they walked on the earth.

The headquarters of the Light Temple is located on the east side of the Eternal City, and the Dark Temple is next door to them.

Different from the common perception that light and darkness are fighting to the death, the light and darkness here are just competitors.

Because the goddess of light and the goddess of darkness are the same deity.

The Great Goddess gives light during the day and darkness at night, presiding over the alternation between day and night.

The headquarters of the Guangming Temple is a majestic palace with a height of several hundred meters.

The interior of the palace has complex corridors and densely packed rooms, making it difficult for people who come here for the first time not to get lost.

Clergymen wearing various clerical robes walked among them, with happy smiles on their faces.

Of course they are happy to be able to feel the breath of the gods in the place closest to the realm of gods.

In the main prayer room in the middle of the palace, a energetic middle-aged man was listening to the report of his subordinates.

After listening to his subordinate's report, the middle-aged man asked softly: "You mean, the new king of Lower Sarsen, Geralt, went back without doing anything?"

"Master Patriarch, Geralt did not do nothing at all. His forward troops fought a battle with Baron Münhausen and lost hundreds of people."

The man known as the Patriarch pondered for a moment, and his fingers wearing golden rings tapped the table rhythmically. After a long time, he slowly said: "You can step back and let Yanis come over."

After his subordinates left, the Patriarch stood up slowly and looked out the window at the rolling sea of ​​clouds with a stern face.

He holds the highest power of the Holy Palace of Light and is the goddess's agent in the human world.

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Together with the Pope of the Dark Temple next door, he is the human agent of the goddess.

Their mission is to spread the glory of the great gods among humans.

In order to fulfill his mission, he had an almost fanatical obsession with expanding the diocese.

Not long ago, he received a declaration of war from the Barony of Münhausen.

This document was almost thrown into the trash can as toilet paper. Fortunately, Metropolitan Zelin, who was in charge, did his duty and presented this almost farcical declaration of war to him in person.

He admired Metropolitan Zelin's approach very much.No matter how small a diplomatic incident is, it is still a diplomatic incident and must not be decided by a few trainee pastors.

Even if the declaring party is a small baron.

He was a little curious about who this Baron Münhausen was, whether he was a madman or a fool, and how he could challenge the human agent of the great god.

In the past, secular powers have challenged the Holy Temple of Light, but they all ended in disgrace.

The goddess of light and darkness is not the most powerful god, but she is the most generous to her believers.

She never hesitates to receive divine gifts or even miracles, which has given her a large number of followers all over the world.

It has been 500 years since the last time someone used war to challenge the dignity of the Holy Temple of Light.

Maybe the past few patriarchs were too kind, maybe the last Divine Punishment War was so long ago that people forgot that they had to pay the price for provoking the Holy Court, and that there were once four empires on the continent.

He needed to send capable men to find out who Baron Münhausen really was and what the price should be.

If he really provoked the Holy Palace of Light and challenged the majesty of the servants of God, then let him pay the price.

Soon, the young female priest appeared behind him.

"Master Eugene, are you looking for me?"

The female priest lowered her head and could not see her face clearly, but her fair skin and shameful figure that could not be covered by the priest's robe still exuded a charming feminine aura.

Patriarch Eugene slowly turned around, looked at the innocent-looking Yanis, and sighed in his heart.

How many people were deceived by Yanis's pure eyes and proud figure, thinking that she was a silly, sweet little pastor, and some even wanted to make her their personal pet.

These fools all paid with their lives.

The title "Bloody Yanni" is no joke.

Her true identity is a templar of the Tribunal, a quasi-level five battle priest, and one of the most promising young people in the Holy Court in the past century.

Looking at Agnes's determined face, Patriarch Eugene nodded with confidence.

Regardless of the identity, strength, or purpose of the other party, as long as Yanis goes to the scene, all disputes will end.

If Baron Minhausen is willing to surrender honorably, the glory of the goddess can still shine on his territory.If he refuses to show dignity, the price will be much higher.

He conveyed the mission to Yanis concisely.

Three hundred Templars and two hundred War Priests were dispatched just to fight a barony?

If such an order had come from anyone else, Agnes would have thought he was crazy.

But this was Patriarch Eugene, and she accepted the order calmly.

She was just a little puzzled that she, the best of the younger generation, was allowed to lead an armed force capable of defeating most of the earls to attack a barony, and she had to be polite first and then attack. What was the background of this person?

She was a little curious.

......

In the lush primitive jungle, a huge tree house sits on the top of an ancient tree thousands of meters high.

In the tree house, several people with strange shapes wearing bark clothes sat together and sang melodious songs.

This song is like a spring breeze blowing through the forest, making people feel relaxed and happy.

After singing, the faces of several people who had just been immersed in the singing looked a little solemn.

The old "Treant" asked in a deep voice: "Brother Famas, how do you think we should respond?"

A tall "tree man" stood up and said loudly: "Lyon, my good brother, our brotherhood loves peace, but peace cannot come through weak means. The great prophet once said that peace can only be achieved through struggle. Only then can we be stable. We have not had any conflicts with others for hundreds of years, so people have forgotten a little bit."

"The forest can also be angry!"

Famas said it simply, almost killing the meeting with one sentence.

The other "Treants" nodded in agreement with his point of view.

The Forest Brotherhood is a powerful Druid organization. They live in a holy place deep in the forest and respect nature. Members of the organization treat each other as brothers and never take the initiative to conflict with others.

Such a peace-loving organization was actually declared war, and the other party was a little baron.

If they don't express their opinions, how will the rest of the world view them?What do other denominations think of them?

Do you really think they are vegetarian?

Well, they do seem to be vegetarians, but they are definitely not easy to mess with!

After some accumulated discussion, the fraternity made a decision.

Accept Baron Münhausen's challenge.

They sent five combat druids, led by the quasi-fifth-level powerhouse Luit, to the Baron of Minhausen.

They left with peaceful goodwill. If Baron Minhausen did not know what was good, they would pull up tree roots and smash them heavily at the enemy.

Although this team is small in number, the weakest combat druids of the Forest Brotherhood are at the fourth level.The real combat effectiveness of this team is no less than that of Yanis's team.

While Roland was holding a wine glass and drinking with Granny, the two teams set off one after another.

Their destinations are exactly the same.

Barony of Münhausen.

Chapter 24 There are three women behind me

The first political officer meeting of the Viscounty of Gracia concluded successfully.

Roland met with the administrative officers of the two new territories, plus the old gentleman from Baron Minhausen who was waiting to die, and they gathered together for a meeting.

Considering that the overall quality of grassroots government officials in this world cannot be said to be very low, at least it is a mess, Roland has very low requirements for them.

Just don't exploit your subjects too harshly.

He didn't mention a word about territorial construction, agriculture, water conservancy, industry and commerce, and he focused on stabilizing order first.

He said the ugly things in front of him. With such a low standard, if anyone could not do well, there would be a seat waiting for him on the other side of the gallows.

Seeing several administrative officers leaving tremblingly, Granny, who almost fell asleep while attending the meeting, rubbed her eyes and gave Roland a disgusting compliment with a smile.

"As expected of Lord Roland, you said it so sincerely. I feel sorry for you if I don't do it well. These three guys will definitely do their job well."

"Not necessarily."

Roland sneered disapprovingly and said: "There is no limit to human greed. Even if I give them a lower bottom line, they will still be tempted like crazy."

Granny was no longer sleepy for a moment, her eyes widened, and she shouted angrily: "Which bastard is so disrespectful to you, I'm going to chop him down."

Melanith coughed slightly, and Granny immediately stopped talking.

She smiled sheepishly. Politics was her forbidden area of ​​knowledge. Melanis was right to remind her that it was better to speak less in unfamiliar fields. The more she spoke, the faster she would be exposed.

She was a little uneasy, but Roland didn't care.

Who could have any illusions about the political abilities of savage girls?

He smiled and said: "Cut it? What a good idea. What if all three of them violate the bottom line, who will be chopped? Have they all been chopped?"

Granny's expression was a little stiff.

"You pay them more than elsewhere and the treatment is very good. Why don't you feel comfortable doing things?"

Roland didn't answer, just smiled and said: "Granny, you have pissed off two of the teachers I have found for you these days. Although each teacher only stayed for a few days, I still have to pay a month's salary, and I have to pay a month's salary." Make amends to others."

"I also told you to study and study well, why didn't you listen?"

Granny instantly wilted. She lowered her head. She was not as fierce as a lioness. At this time, she was as obedient as a cat, and her voice was soft and inaudible.

"I, I, I'm sorry to disappoint you. Give me another chance and I promise to study hard!"

Granny had a hundred explanations and excuses, but in the end she chose to admit her mistake.

No amount of reasons can change the fact.

She just didn't do it right.

Seeing that Granny was in extreme embarrassment, Melanis smiled and helped her out, "Sir Roland, Granny has never received formal education since she was a child, and she doesn't know a few words. The teacher you hired for her is very high-level. Too many.”

"I suggest you go to the nearby Free City to find a preschool teacher for children. Maybe that will work."

Granny looked at Melanis with a complicated expression. She knew she was speaking for her, but lowering her knowledge level to that of a several-year-old child still made her unable to hold back.

She muttered in a low voice: "I'm not a child. I can at least write my own name, know dozens of characters, and can do simple arithmetic. In our tribe, this is considered knowledgeable!"

Roland wanted to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Okay, Granny, you are indeed not a child of a few years old. Children of a few years old know more than you."

"I went to the teacher in charge of preschool education and said we have a 20-year-old child here who needs education."

Granny blushed and wanted to protest loudly, but she didn't dare to speak loudly.

This is her advantage. If she can't do it, she can't do it. She will never be harsh.

Just as Roland and the two maids were talking and laughing as they walked out of the castle, a hurried figure came flying towards them.

It's Egilina.

Roland stopped and quietly cast an Eagle Eye spell on himself. Seeing Egilina's anxious expression, he had a vague premonition in his heart.

Egilina has always been prudent in her work, but she can't control her expression, which shows how anxious she is inside.

He smiled and said to the two maids: "Okay, I have something else to do, you can go about your business."

The two maids resigned one after another.

Melanith went to the north to inspect the forest, and Granny went to the west to cut down trees. They each performed their duties, but there was no conflict.

Soon, Egilina arrived at the castle. She didn't have time to say hello, so she grabbed Roland's hand and ran towards the castle.

She quickly rushed into the secret room and closed the door hard, her voice trembling slightly.

"Roland, something happened!"

"Roland is fine. Nothing happened. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Although the atmosphere was tense, Roland still made a cold joke to add a piece of ice to the already cold scene.

Perhaps infected by Roland's calmness, or perhaps remembering that there was someone behind Roland, Egilina finally calmed down.