The incident of clearing the Wojin Church seemed to have happened in the dark side of the world. Most of the indigenous people were unaware of the major events around them. For the harpist organization, although the plague spreaders who set out from the Kingdom of Upper Gaul to various places caused a lot of casualties, when the harpists began to hunt these believers who had converted to Nurgre, they seemed to have taken the initiative to die.

This strange behavior was revealed everywhere, and it was not until Catherine and Ms. Wokin had a direct conversation that she got the real answer - Ms. Wokin was playing with balance on the edge of the knife.

It’s not that she can’t see Xu Yichen’s particularity, or as a goddess who keeps reincarnation in the world, she can see Xu Yichen’s particularity, but reincarnation has smoothed her edges and corners like sharpening stones.

Ms. Wojin was unwilling to take risks. She was the only essence left after the destruction of the old world. She cherished her only wreckage too much. She couldn't make up her mind to give up everything, but Ms. Wojin had long known her problem. Every time she reincarnates, she would leave herself the final insurance.

Katherine, her prototype.

No matter how many times she reincarnates, Catherine is still Catherine. She is always so strong and stubborn, and always the most dazzling woman in the torch wood.

As it turns out, when the gods you believe in can't tell the difference between their positions, most of His believers can't tell the difference.

In the Woking Church, some believers further contacted the dark side of the goddess because of their desire for life. They obtained the promise of eternal life from Nurgo, and thus felt that they were closer to the goddess.

There are still more believers who are completely unaware that there is such a complex background within the Woking Church. After all, most of Ms. Woking's believers have become superficial believers for business convenience, and then gradually promoted to high-level leaders.

For example, Sarira Tablantan, one of the five shrews of the Woking Church, and now the agent of the Holy Coin Master.

In order to ensure their influence on the extraordinary level, almost every generation will select an excellent descendant to enter the Woking Church. With the financial and material resources of the Tybruntan family, they have always maintained a huge influence on the Woking Church.

But Sarella Taybrontan is particularly talented. She seized the opportunity of the Europa's emergence and based on the banking industry, she finally became the agent of the sacred coin master.

But Sarella never smiled again since then. She could now understand what the mysterious smile of her ex-Sacred Coin Lord meant when she left office.

Every believer sitting in the position of the sacred coin master must accept the dark side of the lady. However, Sarira did not expect that this dark side was so exciting, and there was a certain connection between the lady and Nurg.

In fact, Sarila still couldn't figure out what Ms. Wojin wanted to do. On the one hand, she occupied the Kingdom of Upper Gaul and allowed the infected people of the Hundred Flowers Plague to enter this country, turning millions of civilians into new infected people, and on the other hand, she continued to send the Nurgold believers in the Wojin Church to the temples of wealth everywhere to die.

That's right, it's just to die. Sharira has mastered all the information channels of the Woking Church. She naturally knew that the temples of wealth outside had been controlled by the harpists. Even now, all the roads leaving the Kingdom of Gallic are armies of other principalities patrolling, and no one can leave the Kingdom of Gallic.

"Madam, what do you want to do? Your believers are extremely confused." Sarira knelt in the secret room in front of Ms. Woking's golden statue, praying devoutly: "Give your humble believers some revelation, I can't stand it."

As the heavy stone door behind her was pushed open, Sharira suddenly trembled. The friction between the stone door and the ground was like a death-seeking sound, making her feel uncomfortable all over, but Sharira still suppressed the fear in her heart.

Her pride and dignity as a sacred coin master made Sarella not allow herself to be weak in the face of those plague apostles, but whenever she thinks that those monsters were once believers of ladies, she feels that the world is so illusory.

The gold coin guards guarding both sides of the stone gate were slowly retreating. Sweat on their faces continued to drip on the floor. The veins of their hands holding the weapon were exposed, and their tight muscles kept trembling.

Because the person who pushed open the stone gate was a Shangjin Pastor who was infected with the plague of flowers. The delicate branches grew outward along the corner of the priest's eyes, and the top was full of tulip flowers representing the preciousness. When the petals opened and closed, the gold coin guards could see the priest's eyes in the center of the flower.

That look was enough to make these gold coin guards unable to sleep all night. Of course, they couldn't sleep now. Since someone was infected with the Baihua Plague when he was sleeping at night, these gold coin guards have never slept all night again.

"Shen Coin Lord, you have been in the prayer room for too long, and we are waiting for you to preside over the meeting." Pastor Shang Jin spoke to Sarella in a hoarse voice: "We have now enough strength to sweep the mortals outside. All we need is your command and the will of the lady."

The other party's voice made Sarira stand out, but she still responded with a cold expression: "Lady has not given the order yet, you just need to continue waiting."

Sarira took a deep breath, calmed her accelerating heart and plucked up the courage: "You are not impatient, are you? Plants can wait for decades, can't you do it?"

"Of course, we have enough patience to wait." Pastor Shangjin didn't seem to hear the sarcastic sarcastic in Sarira's words. He lowered his head slightly: "It's just that the mortals in the kingdom, they can't hold on for so long, they need food."

Sarella felt dizzy, and she couldn't tell whether the other party was fighting back at her sarcasm or whether she was just talking about the matter.

These plague apostles who believed in Nurgre were able to manipulate the infected people of the Baihua Plague. They did obey the will of the lady and did not harm those mortals who were unwilling to be infected. However, it was the arrival of the Baihua Plague that completely destroyed the agriculture of the entire Kingdom of Gaul.

No one dares to enter the farmland, just like no one dares to approach the forest and the sea of ​​flowers, crops are also plants, and they can also spread the plague of flowers.

The prices of food in various places have completely collapsed. There is no financial order in the Kingdom of Upper Gaul. The price of edible food is comparable to gold of the same weight. It is ridiculous because it is the Woking Church that has caused everything now.

"Waiting for the lady's order." Sarira looked at the other party with a cold face, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief until the other party moved the countless plant rhizomes under the priest's robe.
Chapter completed!