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The first thousand four hundred and sixty-seventh chapter sword ceremony

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When Xu Yichen and His Majesty the King took over the interview, Saint Mary Morris Jeanna took over the sacred object [Sword of Glory] preserved by the Church of Morning in Shabak City. This is a legendary weapon that has been famous for many times and is a weapon that Alexander, the first saint of the Lord of Morning in Shabak City.

Coincidentally, this holy sword awarding ceremony is also open to the media. William Morris has used practical actions to make the Chenxi Church understand what marketing and publicity are in the past few years.

That's why this open sword-giving ceremony was made. The pastors of the Chenxi Church are working hard to adapt to the rhythm of life of players and to adapt to new publicity methods.

In this world, major churches were originally experts in playing public opinion and propaganda experts, but advertising companies and media groups from real world fought them on this battlefield.

The first person to realize the potential of aliens in this area was the Chenxi Church. The cause of the incident was that a group of players thought of changing due to poverty and developed a special medicine that claimed to turn ordinary people into extraordinary people, with a price of up to twenty-five gold coins per dose.

This price is insignificant for the nobles, but for the civilians who are eager to change their destiny, it is almost a year's income, and the drug needs to be taken continuously, which is said to be effective for three months.

There have been similar scams in the history of the Aboriginal people. Even the high-ranking spellcasters have tried to change the way the extraordinary is born with some drug, but no one has succeeded.

The cleverness of this group of players is that they have enough examples as publicity, and a large number of players who have flocked to the game world have become their live advertisements. This group of people turned into marketing geniuses, recruited a large number of unsatisfactory players, and went deep into various villages and towns in the old continent to sell.

Not only that, they also divided the potions in their hands into ordinary versions, essence versions, and limited editions for customers of different levels. They promoted the effects of potions in major cities, and kept spending money to hire players and indigenous people as beneficiaries of the potions to repeatedly promote them.

In just two months, this group of people made nearly 500,000 gold coins. The potion in their hands was studied over and over by various extraordinary forces, but they were unable to understand the key points. However, endless potion warriors kept appearing to speak out, and even many spellcasters were confused.

There was even a small principality who planned to drink medicine to the entire army, and paid 120,000 gold coins with the deposit alone. In the end, another group of players exposed the R&D team, which ended in an uproar.

It is worth mentioning that the group of marketing geniuses have now become William Morris' independent planning team, and they live a very casual life.

In the Temple of Morning Light, the Dawn Pastors frowned and watched the aliens gather together noisily. They may never be able to adapt to the player's attitude of not caring about anything, but the Archbishop did not allow them to rebuke these rude aliens.

"I just interviewed the murderer in the Loess Zone yesterday. I came to interview Miss Jeona early this morning. When the duel between them began, the scene must be extremely hot." A player wearing a spellcaster robe said to his colleague next to him with a smile. The other party's envious expression made him very helpful.

Not every player can become a spellcaster. Intelligence is the first threshold, not every spellcaster can become a talent. This is the second threshold. But for a reporter, a low-level mage is more than enough. They can use spells to record images, sounds, and texts. There is no need for additional activation methods when using the flying spell.

Many people showed their enthusiasm for taking the exam that year and gritted their teeth and crossed the first threshold of the mage. For most players, they do not need to work hard to get to the second threshold. The convenience brought by the mage is enough for them to find a good job.

For example, journalists, government documents, the world's demand for spellcasters is never met, especially for low-level mages, which is even greater than that of high-end mages. The Europa Empire itself is also deliberately guiding players towards the direction of spellcasters.

"Everyone, quiet!" A priest in a golden robe smashed the ground with a sun-stained scepter in his hand, and the hot air immediately dispelled the coolness of the early morning.

Because the Holy Time of the Lord of Morning is the first ray of morning light at sunrise, most rituals of the Morning Church begin in the early morning.

The players invited to attend the ceremony immediately became quiet. Although the Chenxi Church and the players were in the running-in stage, their strong side was already well known to players. Except for the lunatics like New Chinese, no one was willing to offend such a force for nothing.

Morrilyn Jeanna, dressed in a generous dress, walked in from the main entrance of the Temple of Morning Light under the escort of two paladins. The paladin's uniform steps broke the tranquility inside the temple.

On the other side, from the inner courtyard of the temple, a long metal box escorted by two teams of priests also walked out slowly. The box was black overall, with golden runes representing the sun.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the players in the temple felt the surrounding temperature begin to rise when they appeared in this box.

"Morile Lin Jeanna, are you the most devout believer of the Lord of Dawn?" asked the priest led.

"I am." Paladin Morrilyn replied calmly: "I am one of the millions of lights of the Lord of the Dawn, and I am a part of His brilliance."

"Morile Lin Jeanna, are you the bravest paladin of the Lord of Dawn?" another priest asked forward.

"I am." Morrilyn replied again: "I am the hardest shield of the Lord of the Dawn, the sharpest blade, I am the killer of His enemies, and the protector of His believers."

"Morile Lin Jeanna, are you willing to sacrifice your life for the Lord of the Morning and the Church of the Morning?" asked the Archbishop Ping holding the metal box.

At this moment, the paladins and priests below suddenly fell silent for a moment, because the Archbishop changed the inquiry word for the sword-teaching ceremony, and added the five words for the Church of the Morning Light in the sacrifice of his life for the Lord of Morning Light.

Morrilyn Jeona was also stunned for a moment. The Archbishop gently patted the seal box containing the [Sword of Glory] with his palm, and looked at him with a smile.

Several men in William and Morris' suits also looked at Morris anxiously. They were not interested in the changes behind this. They were only worried that the show would be screwed up.

Fortunately, Morrilyn Jeona finally spoke: "I am willing, I am willing to sacrifice my life for the Lord of Morning and the Church of Morning."
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