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Chapter 306 The Crazy Prelude of Holy Brinia (Monthly Ticket Required)(2/2)

At this moment, the projection of the Pope Maysfield, Saint Brinia, seemed to hear the voice, and slowly raised his head, with a solemn and cold expression.

At this moment, he seemed to be the focus of everyone present.

"Mr. Maysfield is here, Marcus, do you want to talk directly to our nominal leader about your current thoughts?"

Pope Aaron quietly connoted Pope Marcus. In recent years, the power of the Magic Goddess Church has been growing, and now it has vaguely symbolized the powerful divine power of the same level. Therefore, as the Pope of the Church of the God of Commerce, if you say that he does not care about the growth of the church where Marcus is located, it is obviously fake.

"Hmph, he may not be able to listen after saying it. Some people still don't understand that faith does not mean being foolish and loyal. The best way to support the gods is not to shout slogans there.

We should have seen it on the spot, seen it, and then give reasonable advice after thinking through the solution so that the Holy Brinia and the Church can develop in a better direction."

The Pope Maysfield above seemed to have not heard the sound below at all, and looked at the scene below quietly, with a little dazed look.

After the establishment of the Holy Brinia, after the most difficult early stages, the gods ignored the world more and more, and they were in the kingdom of God and communicated less and less with the world.

In fact, everyone in the church knows that when the party builds the world, one hero after another embarks on the road to protecting the church and the holy Brinia.

For people in Shenhua Continent, the church is not so much a church as a gathering organization where people with the same philosophy gather together.

So most of the time, the church of the righteous god is cleaner than the church of the evil god, because from the very beginning, the basic theory that constitutes this organization is to be biased towards the "right" understood by the mainstream intellectual race.

Pope Maysfield looked around, his face was indifferent, and he opened his mouth: "Guian, everyone! Next, the event that the fall of the Church of the God of Ice and Snow can affect the entire Holy Brinia.

You guys, you have also seen that the Iber Federation has been ready for a long time. From the beginning, you have no choice. Until now, many of you still have the idea of ​​not taking action against the Iber Federation.

But you have seen that the Iber Federation has never stopped coveting us. If you want to consolidate the era of divine power, you must show the whole world our determination to defend God's philosophy. Now that you have seen such a scene, do you have anything else to say?"

Pope Maysfield stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and the Pope of the Church of the Snow God standing beside him looked sad.

"Kelly (named the Pope of the Church of the Snow God), for today's sacred review, you are the first to show your attitude at any time. This is the power I give you."

"Remember the glory of the God of Ice and Snow, may the faith of Ice and Snow be as bright as the sun. The believers of Ice and Snow will not be separated and collapsed due to the fall of the gods. We will work to resurrect our God... and to destroy the Federation of Iber with all our might. In my name, Kelly, this will never change!"

Pope Maysfield's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded and looked at the next church: "Pope Mufez, may the will of the Lord of Death protect you forever."

The Pope of the Silent God of Death Church nodded: "Author to your good words."

The majestic voice of Pope Maysfield spread, his eyes fell on him, and he said deeply: "Are you still obeying the pledge of death and eternal sleep? The believers of the Lord of Death never mind fighting to die. Now, is it the moment you are hoping to defend the majesty of God?"

"Of course, your majesty!" Pope Mufez of the Church of God of Death nodded firmly, "The glory lost by God will be taken back by his most loyal believers. When the flag is flying high, it is time for me to fight to the death!"

Pope Maysfield seemed to have thought of something, frowned and looked silently in the direction of the Church of God of Life:

"Pope Boret." Pope Mesfield reached out to a pope with forest and tree seals engraved on his face: "Pope Boret, the source of life that represents endless vitality and vitality, is it still willing to fight for the Holy Brinia?"

"Fight to the death, my crown." Pope Bollet of the Church of God of Life lowered his head and gave a polite greeting, with a smile on his face: "As long as the flag of the flaming sun is still brave, the master of life will follow closely and will never shrink back."

Pope Maysfield understood what he meant, nodded and smiled, looking in the direction of the Church of the God of Love and Freak:

"The new mastiff of Ander's family is Miquelos who I trust!" Pope Maysfield continued to move forward, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "Is the mastiff who wants to save the Lord, who is still guarding the goddess of love and fickleness?"

"That mastiff is deeply fed back by the goddess's glory and is under the crown." Miquelos, who was temporarily in charge of the Church of the God of Love and Freak under the request of Pope Maysfield, replied expressionlessly with a little accent: "That's why I tried my best to save my master - after all, this is a loyal dog protecting the master."

Pope Maysfield patted his shoulder with relief:

"Remember firmly what you say now, and the future is yours, not mine."

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