Chapter 1682: Military service

There were voices of envy, jealousy and hatred, and Fang Fan had already taken it for granted. This was normal...
From a comprehensive perspective, not being jealous is mediocre... Although this sentence is a bit one-sided, it also represents the vast majority of the situation.
Fang Fan squinted his eyes secretly, and then took over the pure green uniform of the fifth rank bishop.
Life has to be a little green to live a good life.
As soon as I entered the Temple of the Light Alliance, it began to be green, which is a good thing.
"Sage Dongguo, I don't know what the specific arrangements for the priesthood of Bishop Fang Fan are?"
"Is it a military service or a civil service?"
Nangong Lei continued to inquire.
Fang Fan was stunned for a moment. What's the difference?
As if feeling the strange fire in Fang Fan’s eyes, Nangong Lei immediately said:
Bishop Fang Fan has just joined the temple, and may not know that the general clergy and military positions are to lead the army and will be arranged in the major legions of the temple. Hold important positions..."
"The civil service is usually arranged in the temple, responsible for spreading the faith, responsible for comforting believers, and responsible for communicating with the gods..."
Nangong Lei explained it again, and Fang Fan nodded to himself, almost understood.
To put it bluntly, if you are granted a military position, you can go out to fight on the battlefield...
But if you are given a civil service... Basically, you are limited to staying in this Shrine of the Light Alliance.
There is no doubt that the military position is suitable for sprinting, suitable for building more war medals, and the promotion level should be very fast by then, but the corresponding risk factor will also be much larger, especially at this time is the critical moment of the battle of God, slightly Not very, will die on the spot!
The civilians basically stay in the Shrine of the Light Alliance, protected by Tuantuan, and the risk factor is almost zero...
Under normal circumstances, ordinary clergymen should choose clerical positions. The catastrophe is imminent, the battle of the gods is imminent, and there is no danger in nesting in the temple, charging and falling into battle, and it will not be cold any time.
And if the battle is won, they, as the people behind the scenes, can also get a lot of war honors, but if they really lose, their responsibility is not great.
From a safe point of view, it is basically a win-win situation.
Of course, there is another obvious flaw in choosing a civilian job, that is, the speed of accumulating war honors is too slow.
For those who want to improve their qualifications, this method is naturally excellent, but Fang Fan is different, he has to sprint, he has to quickly accumulate war honors, and then he will go to heaven!
Facing Nangong Lei's question, the white-haired old man Dong Guo Shengzhe did not answer directly, but focused his gaze on Fang Fan.
"What do you think? You can say it. As a believer in God, you have this privilege. No matter where you choose to stay, I will satisfy you."
Dong Guo Shengzhe smiled indifferently, no longer the cold state before, on the contrary, he looked quite close.
"Master Saint, I choose the military position!"
"The battle of gods has broken out! I want to go to the front to kill the cultivators of the dark temple, and fight to the end for the great gods of light! Give my strength to the victory of the great gods of light!"
"I am willing to return with victory in my body!"
What Fang Fan said was a righteous remark, sonorous and powerful!
All in all, it looks bold from all angles!
The color of appreciation in Dongguo's eyes became more and more intense.
As for Nangong Lei on the side, he sighed.