Who told him to rush up there?

Chapter 220 Before departure

Eli himself is actually a light believer in the Goddess of War, and in lay terms, he is just a casual fan.

It's not that he doesn't want to devoutly believe in the Goddess of War and receive the blessing of the light of victory, but belief in something like this is too sincere. It's difficult for someone who has a buff mentality from the beginning to be sincere. Belief.

This is why a thousand years have passed, and through years of propaganda from major temples, frontline soldiers have found that two-thirds of the people have a superficial belief in the goddess of war, but less than one-eighth of the people have devout faith in her. As for the fanatical believers of the Goddess of War, it is no longer possible to count them as a fraction, but to count them one by one.

Although the light believers are not completely immune to the buff, they can only get a weakened version of the light of victory, and it is ten times weaker. That is, every time they win a battle with the demons, they can win the defeat by force. He turned 0.5% of his power into his own.

This is the reason why Eli liked to charge personally on the battlefield. Even though they were just mosquito legs... no, not even mosquito legs. The little bit of power he could get from killing demons for 100,000 yuan was not worth it to Eli. Mention, but when the strength is stuck at the bottleneck, no matter how small the growth is, it is still a gain.

The same was true for the demons and saints he killed later. They were already qualified as mosquitoes. Although they couldn't add up to a ounce of meat, they could make him grow as much as a non-no.

However, he is only a shallow believer. If he kills too many high-end demons, it may be a waste in a sense, but Eli does not think so, because he has seen the heyday of the demons. I know that the powerful demons currently raging on the mainland have not even shown half of their strength.

As long as you can kill the demons, you must kill as many as possible. The disadvantage of the battle situation for the hundreds of tribes will become greater and greater as the demons’ expeditionary force becomes free. Only by killing their effective forces on a large scale can they turn defeat into victory. possible.

Of course, it would be great if a large number of demons could be handed over to the devout believers of the Goddess of War to kill. Cecilia is a good candidate. In her previous life, she relied on frantically killing demons to kill demons in her previous life. Promote and become famous in the mainland.

Jessica has another way. She does not have the same devout belief in the goddess of war as Cecilia, but she grows at the same speed as Cecilia. The two of them are similar to this life, and they become stronger almost simultaneously.

"When Master becomes a god in the future, I will definitely be Master's number one fanatical follower!"

Cecilia said with a serious face. Although she now believes in the goddess of war, she is not a fanatic believer in her. After all, in her heart, the master comes first, and even her own beliefs must be put aside a little.

If there is a conflict between the two beliefs in the future, she will definitely choose to give up the goddess of war and maintain her belief in the master. Of course, it would be great if there is no conflict between the two beliefs. She can work two jobs and get two benefits!

"I think it would be better if you try harder and don't become my disciple, but become my follower."

Eli reached out and touched Cecilia's head, and then encouraged her in a gentle tone.

Not only Cecilia, Eli also doesn't need other girls around him to be his followers. He doesn't want to become superior after becoming a god. He wants to make progress with them forever.

"Whatever the master says will be whatever, and Cecilia will work hard to become a god!"

With that said, Cecilia clenched her fists and gave herself a breath, then looked at the other people around her, hum, you weak women, when my master and I stay and fly together in the God Realm, you will be down there. Just practice hard and don't rush to come to us...

Oh, by the way, there’s Jessica, she can keep up with my progress, so it’s not a double stay, but it’s still a double trip...

Anyway, you have to work hard, Cecilia. It’s not easy to keep up with the master who is so strong. If you accidentally become a god a few years or even ten or even decades later than him, you might be deprived of your master by the gods. The unknown little bitch seduced the goddess...

At that time, someone might stand up and pedal the bicycle she usually hates to ride, and that would be a big loss!

"Jessica! We have to work harder!"

Thinking of this, Cecilia turned to Jessica and encouraged her.

Jessica tilted her head when she heard this, and a question mark slowly appeared above her head.

Others didn’t understand why Cecilia suddenly became so motivated. Anyway, the gift package for Grazia’s growth had already been given. It was impossible to wait for her to come back at this time, so Eli didn’t stay any longer and took it with him. The beautiful girls were about to go to their father-in-law to say goodbye.

And when they found Duke Black, he was drinking with his future in-law, Duke Bruno. After a while, the two wealthy nobles were already drunk. At this time, they were still drinking wine from the flagon, completely ignoring it. The two duchesses around me dissuaded him.

Well, now my father has to kneel down when he comes home. In the past, he didn't dare to drink like this. There was no time when he was drunk without being punished. But like today, when he was drunk outside and embarrassed, the punishment was determined. Pull to maximum.

As for his father-in-law, he also knew something about it. After seeing off the guests, he was afraid that he would have to go back to the house to kneel down on the mosquitoes. Every time one died, he would be punished twice as much. His mother-in-law was not someone to be trifled with.

Fortunately, there was still some time before the afternoon departure, so Eli was not in a hurry. He waited until the two drunk men fell down and were carried away by their wives with smiling faces.

Both duchesses were born in aristocratic families. Although they did not study hard and practice hard to achieve a set of skills, they had practiced more or less, so carrying two or three hundred kilograms was not a problem.

Eli did not dare to rush to do such "rough work". He and the girls around him could only watch as his mother carried his father to the carriage that had been prepared at the door like a dead pig. Then, with a gloomy face, his mother directly asked the driver to drive home, and even ignored the sons and daughters-in-law behind.

Now he had to kneel down on two durians, one on each side...

Although his father was the head of the family and was full of majesty, his mother generally did not make decisions and seemed to be an ordinary wealthy lady, but only when it came to drinking, his father was repeatedly punished. Even his mother would not care if he went to Yihong Pavilion. As long as he did not drink flower wine, mainly wine, he could spend flowers.

That is, at Eli's engagement banquet, his mother allowed him to drink a few more cups. Although today is also an engagement, it is not a dinner for the public, so there is no need to care about his face. He should be severely punished.

On the other side, after waving goodbye to his parents, Eli did not let the servants follow him, but sent them home directly. As for himself, he just took a few girls to stroll home slowly.

He walked slowly on purpose, not to show off his good fortune to passers-by, but to let the noble children nearby recognize him, so that they can understand that these beauties are his people and cannot be provoked.

Most of the nobles and high officials in the imperial capital live in this area nearby. They have frequent exchanges with each other. As long as some people can recognize the people, basically everyone knows them.

Eli didn't want them to meet blind people outside during his absence. Although they could walk sideways below the Saint level with their strength, there were hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the huge imperial capital, and it was possible that there was a Saint level strongman hidden in one of them.

You should know that although it is impossible for the younger generation to have a Saint, it is often written in novels that after the younger generation is defeated, the older generation comes, and after the older generation is defeated, the older generation comes. There are not only countless geniuses who have stepped into the Saint level, but also those who have survived to the Saint level by luck with a long time and good talent and luck.

Such old Saints are usually weaker than younger Saints, unlike what is written in some novels, the older the strong, the deeper the foundation and the stronger the strength.

In fact, Saints like them who have survived have already declined their Qi and blood when they break through the Saint level. Even if they successfully enter the Saint level and extend their lifespan, their physical foundation is still much worse than that of middle-aged Saints. Even the most basic capital is worse, so how can they be stronger?

As for the background and so-called experience, they are really not worth mentioning compared with talent. In other words, if you are not talented enough and the Saint rank you have worked hard to achieve is stronger than my Saint rank that I have a great talent and have broken through with a strong force, then why do the various races need to cultivate young talents? Just eat the longevity fruit and see who lives the longest.

It is precisely because there are a lot of such old guys in the imperial capital that Eli let them show their faces outside first to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Of course, under normal circumstances, nothing will happen. After all, this is not the first time he has brought these girls to the city. During this period, they have been running to the Imperial Capital Magic and Martial Arts Academy every day. As long as they are not otakus who don’t go out for ten days or half a month, they should have seen them many times.

In this way, Eli led a group of beautiful girls and walked slowly back home like they were shopping. When they got home, they saw a few maids carrying durians into the mansion. The durians had big thorns and were very difficult to deal with. I don’t know how they tasted if eaten, but if they were used to kneel, they would be really artifact-level.

After seeing this scene, Eli led people to take a detour and did not give them the opportunity to learn the house rules.

After entering the mansion, seeing that there was still time, Eli simply led them to do today’s daily training.

During their training, there was still a working beast peeping in the distance, which made Alyssa a little absent-minded. If it weren’t for the brother’s clear ban, it might have frequently looked at the fragrant sister.

Why does it feel that the big sister is getting more and more fragrant? Is it Alyssa’s illusion? Or is it because it’s almost time and she didn’t have lunch and she’s hungry?

In short, after a whole set of daily training, Eli's special training plan will temporarily bid farewell to him as the planner. In the future, it will all depend on their self-consciousness and mutual supervision.

After the training, Eli waited for them to take a simple shower and then had a farewell dinner together... uh, a farewell dinner. After the meal, except for Eleanor, the others and Long were reluctant to leave Eli for a long time, and they kept dragging him until he had to leave before they were willing to let go.

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At 1:30 in the afternoon, Eli sent someone to notify the delegation to gather at the East City Gate, and he himself waited at the East City Gate alone.

The delegation did not let Eli, the chief envoy, wait for long. In less than a quarter of an hour, the two deputy envoys and other members of the delegation were all there.

Eli glanced at the crowd and found that except for the two deputy envoys, they were almost all unfamiliar faces, mostly young people, with varying strengths. It seems that the selection criteria of the delegation should have nothing to do with strength.

"See you again, brother-in-law... Oh no, I should call you the dean."

One of the deputy envoys greeted Eli with a smile on his face. It was Prince Charles who he had met at the engagement party with Lena. As the prince of the empire and the emperor's legitimate son, he could only go as a deputy envoy. The Elf Empire could also see that the old emperor really valued his envoy.

After all, Prince Charles is not an ordinary prince. He is the prince who is most likely to become the crown prince in the eyes of everyone. He is most likely to be the next emperor of the empire. Even he can only be a deputy envoy. What is the status of an envoy? And know.

"You should call me Eli."

Eli didn't argue with Prince Charles about the title issue. He was the dean in name only. As for his brother-in-law status, he had too many uncles, which didn't sound right. It was better to just get along with each other as equals. , call him by his first name.

"That's okay, Eli. Look, everyone is here. Should we set off directly or give a lecture first?"

Eli was not a very particular person. Prince Charles had also inquired about it, so he accepted such a direct title. However, as one of the deputy envoys of the mission, he still obediently asked Eli how to arrange matters related to the mission. .

"I have nothing to say. Let Charles, you and Prince Leighton be responsible for negotiating with the Elf Empire. I am not good at communicating with people. This time I am going to the Elf Empire, you can treat me as the official envoy." , In fact, tourists, except for the occasions when I must come forward, other matters are decided by the two of you. "

Eli also said it bluntly. He went to the Elf Empire this time to grant blessings. He needed many opportunities to show himself to the remaining obsession of the goddess of life. Naturally, he did not have extra time to deal with the complicated state affairs.

Besides, he is really not good at this. If he could communicate with the beauties of the Elf Empire, he might have one or two tricks, but when it comes to talking about national affairs, he is neither interested nor experienced.

"Isn't this... not appropriate? Father sent you to..."

Prince Charles hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted midway by Eli.

"Stop this and that. I'm going to represent the empire's strength and sincerity, not to be an official. Do you think your majesty has handed me your credentials or anything like that?"

Eli waved his hand, not wanting to take on the burden of wasting time, not to mention that the old emperor was not really naive, how could he really entrust all matters to him, a "little boy" who was not familiar with officialdom? No, even using The most important credentials of the regiment are on Prince Leighton. (End of chapter)

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