When Xu Yichen, under Kane's guidance, reset the mirror, then reached out the hand holding the weapon design drawing and penetrated straight through the mirror.

In another room, Pastor Richard looked at the stored gems with an ugly expression, and a large number of them disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the other side of the space, Kane took the paper, then used a sharp knife to leave a wound on the demon hunter's hand, and used a special container to preserve the other party's blood.

Before this, Xu Yichen had already described the particularity of his blood to Kane, and Kane expressed great interest in this.

"Your blood is extremely special, and may cause some trouble to our blacksmiths, but it doesn't matter. When the weapon is successfully cast, I will immediately notify you of the Temple of War there." Kane looked at the blood in his hand with great satisfaction, and the silver flames rippled in it: "Little Richard is a reliable guy."

On the basis of both sides being very satisfied, the two generations of new and old demon hunters happily ended the call.

Of course, when Xu Yichen came out of the secret room, he saw Pastor Richard with a long face at the door.

This War God Pastor, who is much taller than the Demon Hunter and as strong as a bear, looked up and down with fierce eyes, as if considering the best angle to smash it down.

The Demon Hunter smiled awkwardly. Although he knew nothing about the teleportation array, this behavior of teleporting objects across space was not safe and efficiently solved even in reality.

It would take about a year to transport an apple to two meters away to consume a city with a size of 200 million people. How much supplies would it consume here? Xu Yichen subconsciously refused to think about the terrifying number.

Anyway, Pastor Richard said that this time, the Temple of War will treat you.

After taking three deep breaths, Pastor Richard lowered his raised blood pressure and patted the demon hunter on the shoulder with his big hand: "Come with me, let's go to the Temple of Wealth."

Xu Yichen stood on the stone ground and was slapped down one section. His feet left clearly visible footprints on the ground, and his chest and abdomen seemed to have been smashed with a sledgehammer several times.

The strength of Pastor Richard's attack happened to be stuck on the boundary where the demon hunter would suffer but not be injured.

Going upwards, returning from underground to the ground, behind Pastor Richard, a team of ten people had gathered. Apart from the Demon Hunter, only Paladin Severn is considered a novice.

The other eight people were all elite soldiers of the hundred battles, four paladins, two priests, and two warriors wearing black full-covered armor.

The only naked eyes of these two soldiers revealed the indifference that Xu Yichen often only saw in veterans who had served for more than ten years.

While walking, the fully covered metal armor did not make any unnecessary noise, just as if they were just wearing a close-fitting soft armor.

If they hadn't left deep footprints on the land, Xu Yichen would have thought that the two warriors had some anti-gravity runes engraved on the armor.

Three of the four paladins were wearing helmets, and the leader was like Priest Richard, without protective equipment on his head, but a metal ring shrouded behind his head exuded a faint luster.

A long scar penetrated his throat. Those who survived after being slit are all darlings of fate.

Both priests have a strong body like Priest Richard. The pure metal braided chain armor cover is shining with a magical luster. At the key protection position, it is protected by heavy plate armor pieces.

One of them used a single-headed armor the size of a child's head, combined with the thick oak shield behind it, while the other was equipped with a two-handed warhammer.

Campas has always protected all the warriors with justice, but they have no power to tie up, but mortals who will stand up to protect the weak at critical moments will also receive His attention.

But it is undeniable that in Campas's eyes, muscle is also a virtue.

The group led by Pastor Richard looked seriously violent from a distance, and the demon hunters and paladins Sain, who were mixed in, had an incompatible aura with several others.

This gave Xu Yichen an illusion, feeling that he and Saiwen were like two prisoners arrested by the armed police, who were being sent to the execution ground.

As the group advanced, in the church area like a construction site, both the construction workers and the city guards responsible for maintaining order all avoided this group from afar.

The demon hunter felt that Priest Richard took these as he looked like the most elite warriors here in the Temple of War. It was better to go to the Temple of Wealth than to welcome the goddess Okin, to demonstrate and show his muscles.

Far away, the Temple of Wealth appeared at the end of the road. Xu Yichen could clearly feel that the road under his feet was flattering, the buildings on both sides were more luxurious, and the environment was much more stylish than the aristocratic area.

Those who live nearby are obviously either rich or noble. The enhanced senses of the demon hunter can clearly feel that in the houses on both sides of the road, those evasive eyes, with curiosity and arrogance, watching the fierce warriors pass through here.

The Temple of Wealth of Goddess Wojin is built with marble as a whole, but the exterior is painted into a white symbolizing purity and fairness. The golden lines outline simple but beautiful lines on the white wall.

The Temple of Wealth is divided into three levels, which is completely different from the fortress-shaped building of the Temple of War. The round top is also painted into dazzling gold by the believers of the Goddess of Wealth, which shines in the sun.

On this street, people in charge of cleaning work will break their heads every year to compete. When the sea breeze blows, the golden powder needs to be repainted every six months.

What impressed the Demon Hunter the most was that in the small square outside the Temple of Wealth, a huge gold coin that was one meter high and thick in his palm was placed there as a decoration.

"It's not pure gold, don't look at it." Pastor Richard slapped the Demon Hunter who was parked in front of the giant gold coins aside: "I tried it, the weight is wrong, and there are special guards in the dark to take care of it."

The demon hunter glanced at Pastor Richard with a suspicious look, feeling that the other party's thoughts might be the same as his. He was just thinking about whether his Apocalypse War Horse could drag this thing away.
Chapter completed!