The Water God Church?
Roland had heard of this church before. It was a small church called the Church of Good Gods.
But the problem was that this church had never had a good reputation.
It wasn't that the people of this church were bad or anything, but that the Priests of the Church of Good Gods were generally trustworthy.
The problem was that the Priests of this church were somewhat … amusing.
The central creed of this church was to endure before you took action. To put it more bluntly, it was "If you can't endure anymore, you don't need to."
In fact, the believers of this church never had any tolerance and would never complain if they could take action.
But that wasn't a big deal. What really rendered people speechless was that this church was full of battle lunatics who could detonate armor.
In other words, it was a literal explosion of armor.
It was a very powerful skill.
[Armor Burst: When you are in danger, you can use Divine Art to tear apart your equipment and spray it out, dealing powerful penetrating damage to a large number of enemies in front of you. At the same time, your movement speed, health, and magic resistance will be greatly increased. The effect of the increase is related to your willpower and the quality of your armor. The duration of the increase is related to your willpower (praise the cute and sexy Water God).]
The Water God's intention was simple. She hoped that her believers could counterattack or escape with this armor detonation skill when they were in danger.
However, the Priests of the Water God Church simply regarded this skill as their main DPS skill.
They didn't care if it was really dangerous. As long as they ran into an opponent who was worth fighting, they would detonate their armor and slap them in the face.
The problem was that armor was very expensive, and the higher the quality, the more expensive it was.
The effect of this skill had a lot to do with the quality of the armor.
So … the stronger the Priests of the Water God Church were, the poorer they were.
It was because the stronger the Priests were, the more they liked to detonate their armor.
No wonder the girl said that she had walked all the way here. She was saving money.
Roland looked at her and couldn't help but ask, "Girl, how many sets of armor have you prepared?"
"Don't worry. I've prepared thirteen sets of armor in my system Backpack," said the Priest girl straightforwardly. "That's definitely enough."
"But something happened on our side. We can't set off yet," said Roland.
The priestess looked at Roland in silence. She was waiting for Roland's next words. She believed that with Roland's strength, he would have made arrangements for her.
Seeing that she was very calm, Roland secretly nodded in his heart and said, "So, during this period, we'll hire you as our security guard. How about five silver coins a day?"
Hearing this, the female Cleric immediately became happy. "Five silver coins is equivalent to 800 RMB. Not bad, not bad. I'll take it."
The girl thought it was worth it, and so did Roland.
This Cleric girl was already level 5, and judging from her lack of Charm, she was definitely a pure combat-type player. She must have been a pro in the previous games.
Another reason that Roland found it worthwhile was that the Priests of the Water God Church were the only Priests who didn't have healing counts.
Armor Burst was a life-saving skill of the Water God Church, and the core divine spell skill was Battle Boon.
Battle Boon: Every time you deal effective damage to an enemy, you or your teammates will receive a quick heal.
Many people thought that the Church of Life was the sect that was best at healing, but this was a wrong point of view. The Water God Sect was the best at healing. However, the Water God Church had too few members to be famous.
Quick Heal was as effective as Heal Heavy Wounds, and it didn't have any side effects.
So, the Priests of the Water God Church weren't afraid of injuries at all. It was said that they fought as well as Berserkers.
The arrival of the Cleric girl didn't cause much of a stir.
After all, the people of Delpon were already used to the Golden Sons.
In the ten days that followed, thanks to the efforts of almost twenty thousand people, the original forest was burned into black land and reclaimed into fertile farmland.
The wood piled up at the edge of the lumber field was turned into cabins.
Also, Roland made a good rule, and a small town rose from the ground.
It was named Town Aden.
A road connecting Delpon and Aden Town had also been repaired before the snowfall.
At this point, forty days had passed.
A lot of homeless people were relocated to Town Aden. Everybody had a place to live and a field.
The remaining wood was chopped into firewood and distributed to every household in Town Aden.
Roland had done everything he could. If anybody starved or froze to death under such circumstances, it would be their own problem, not the natural disaster.
Snow was falling from the sky. Roland sat in the warm library and listened to Vivian's report.
"Old Conan Doyle got thirty-two points, Gru got twenty-seven, more than twenty people got fifteen to twenty points, and more than forty people got ten to fifteen points. I don't want to count the rest." Vivian closed the file and asked Roland in a low voice, "Isn't it too many points?"
"Not many. Our Magic Tower has more than forty level-one spells. Thirty-two points can't even learn all the level-one spells. How many points can there be? " Roland smiled and said, "Old Conan Doyle almost went bankrupt for those points. It's not a big deal that we give more. Besides, this is a special case. It won't be so easy to get more points in the future. "
Vivian was relieved. "It's fine as long as you have a plan."
Roland had a bite of the cake that Vivian made. It was as delicious as ever. "In a couple of days, Vincent, Andonara, and the Priest of the Water God Church will go out. You'll be in charge of the Magic Tower for now. "
Greatly shocked, Vivian quickly waved her hands. "No, no, I can't do it."
"It's fine. You're already an official Mage." Roland smiled and said, "When Aldo and I took over this Magic Tower, we had just become official Mages too. Besides, you've been following the work in the Magic Tower. I believe you can do a good job. "
Vivian said with a bitter face, "But I'm not very confident."
"You can ask Christina if you run into any trouble. She's useless during the day, but she has lived for decades. She has abundant experience."
Vivian thought for a moment and agreed. "Then you should come back soon."
"Of course." Roland turned around and looked at the snow outside the window. "It can't be better than a home that you built with your own hands."
Vivian nodded her head in agreement.
Since they wouldn't set off until the next day, Roland was rarely free. He was rather lazy today and decided to take a walk for a change of mood instead of studying magic.
Few people were on the street. Most people were staying at home to keep themselves warm. However, Roland found that every tavern was crowded. He could hear the noises from the taverns when he passed them.
Roland remembered the deal he made with Wicky a month ago. Since he was already here, he decided to go in and take a look.
He pulled up the hood of his magic robe and covered his head, hiding his face in the shadow. It was a way that many Mages liked to show off. It was more mysterious.
The civilians in the tavern subconsciously quieted down when they saw a Mage. However, when they saw that the Mage walked to a corner without talking, they grew bold again and continued to make noise.
The Bard, on the other hand, continued to sing in a narrative tone in the heavy stench of alcohol. "Aslan, the Druid, hugged his dying companion, Kira, and cried bitterly. 'Don't worry, Kira. I will treat your wife as my own. I will also love your daughter as my own. You can go in peace … Then Kira pointed at Aslan with a trembling finger, tilted his head, and stopped breathing. "
The drunkards immediately mocked and said that Aslan was shameless. Some of them even made obscene gestures, which raised another round of laughter.
Roland, on the other hand, was dumbfounded.
Wait! I didn't ask Wicky to do that, did I?
Is that something a human can do?
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