Alger has been here for a few months, and what he can do now is to preach - but this place was almost originally filled with believers of "Poseidon", and due to several relatively successful guerrillas and miracles, the belief in Poseidon is still stable.

When it comes to expanding outwards, there’s nothing to preach about—other than that, it’s just about finding ways to participate in local construction.

That's what he said, but Alger's main job right now is to use his words and go to every place where people gather.

Sneak into bars and black markets, travel through slums and dilapidated shacks, investigate the situation, count the population, spread the Poseidon belief, and then sneak out one or two stinky kids with unclean hands and feet and stuff them into the school.

Then he will continue to talk with the leaders of the resistance army about the void rules and regulations of the empty "Poseidon Church"; he will also talk with the people of "Vice Admiral Iceberg", hoping to use the relationship between the God Envoy Daniz

Asking for more aid and funds... Occasionally, he would have to talk to spies from other organizations who came to inquire about the situation. Alger had already become familiar with the spies with his eloquence. He would seal the mouths of these people with food and wine. After all, he would not

Some people really cared about a small colony, but their colony really had something to offer.

In short, Alger kept the secret of "Poseidon wants to build a regular church" like this, and quietly expanded the saying "Poseidon will send miracles and save believers" to inconspicuous corners.

Use food to attract more people to convert.

Anyway, what he said is true. As long as Catra, the leader of the resistance, contributes spiritual materials to the altar, he can obtain spells and weapons baptized by God. The story of Poseidon stopping the storm and saving people is widely circulated. On the sea, pirates

Neither the fishermen nor the fishermen would think that they believe too much.

Alger was initially prepared to be severely beaten by the church, but in fact nothing happened. Firstly, the belief in Poseidon has existed since ancient times, and secondly... not many people would really verify the authenticity. In

In this era, people with real ability and status will not care about the rumors about mud-legged people in the streets, but people who believe in these news and spread them to each other... also don't think too much.

"Hey! Why am I lying to you? You don't know how good that lunatic Hermann is at fighting? Let me tell you, when he planned to assassinate Lieutenant General Disease, I was right next to him! Not only that,

I still——"

Daniz suddenly got stuck.

Alger was alarmed by the abnormal situation. From the corner of his eye, he saw the divine messenger Daniz trembling and his face began to turn pale.

Under the illumination of the fire, no one noticed the change in Daniz's face, and they even coaxed the Lord God Envoy to continue talking, and don't stop titillating.

"Shit! Stop pushing me, my stomach hurts!"

Daniz scolded a few words in a not-too-severe tone, put the wooden bowl on the table, bent over and hugged his stomach, and walked away. He winked at Alger, who immediately understood and stood up.

, walked together to the dark place outside the bonfire.

"Any news?" Alger asked in a low voice.

"That guy Hermann, you want me to help." Daniz breathed a sigh of relief, but he muttered in his heart - maybe this guy really knows everything, and he took advantage of his authority and boasted a few words.

Want to be caught on the spot? - He looked around, his expression not very serious. After all, this was not an oracle from "The Fool", but an acquaintance of his asking for help. "Gehrman wants some materials from the Storm Realm and prepare some silver.

, tin, related algae essential oils, pearls, as well as shells and corals, if they are in good quality, it is best to be delivered tonight."

Alger, who is good at underwater activities, immediately understood the reason why Daniz found him. He nodded:

"I know where there are valuable coral reefs and shells."

Alger decided to go directly to the sea to salvage. After all, talking about money would hurt the hearts of everyone in the colony. He went through the distribution map of seafood near Lanshan Island in his mind and asked insinuatingly: "Gehrman wants some from the Storm Realm."

What do spiritual materials do?”

"have no idea."

Daniz shook his head, he would not think about these things, so Alger had no choice but to give up, turn around and disappear into the night.

…

A few hours later, Klein received Daniz's prayer while waiting in his room after dinner.

He suppressed his excitement and nervousness, went to Source Castle, accepted the sacrifice to the "Poseidon", and obtained the spiritually rich and fresh Storm Domain materials.

The citrine pendulum rotates cheerfully clockwise, indicating that these items are suitable as items to please the gods. Even Klein, who knows nothing about materials from the Storm Realm, can see that these items have been carefully selected and are at least of high quality.

Then, he returned to reality, built a spiritual wall, sorted out a clean place, and arranged the ritual materials, essential oils, shells and metals into categories according to the prayer requirements. Then he lit candles and prayed in a low voice:

"Great God of Thunder and Truth, you are the King of Air and the Emperor of Sea..."

Klein originally wanted to use historical projection to pray, but he was worried that the gods would think he was not solemn enough, so he stood in front of the table with a nervous and apprehensive mood, ready to switch places with the Marionette at any time.

But he recited it twice in a row and the candle burned halfway, but nothing happened.

"The God of Thunder doesn't seem to want to pay attention to me?" Klein was a little confused, but he was not too disappointed. He stretched out his hand to clear the table, but when his fingers came into contact with the silver, he was suddenly shocked.

Immediately afterwards, shallow traces gradually appeared on the surface of the smooth silver, as if rusted, and turned into a Loen language word.

"leave"

TBC

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Touched!

TM, I went to sweep the tomb today, and there happened to be a memorial activity at the cemetery. A group of people reading manuscripts and doing activities rushed the tomb sweepers to the small grass next to it to burn paper. The place where the paper was burned was a row of small grids like a stove, which were poked with sticks.

See a ghost.
Chapter completed!