He was not for the unattainable dream of becoming a god. He is still some distance away from level 15 and it is not realistic to want to become a god.
He is for Amy’s career, the shadow priest.
Amy, who has become the High Priest of the Shadows, can transfer others to the shadow-hidden profession-Shadow Priest.
The talent skills of the shadow priest are very compatible with the blood race, and the combination of the two can double the combat effectiveness.
This was something that Amy, the shadow high priest, had personally reported to him, and he kept it in his heart.
But the prerequisite for changing to the shadow pastor is to become a pastor.
But in the glory, there is no other way except for the temple to become a priest.
So Reed was moved.
The talent of the hidden profession of the Shadow Priest is powerful. Once the city of Dawn can possess this profession, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the city of Dawn.
And the construction of the temple in the city of dawn means that he has absolute control, and even if there is any mistake, he can correct it in time.
This has to be said to be a very big temptation.
If it succeeds, then the kinship will have one more shadow occupation to choose from, and there will be no loss if it fails.
"Amy, I agree with the construction of the temple.
However, after the temple is established, how will you preach? "
After any temple is established, it will inevitably spread the faith of the gods.
But Reed is not a god, and it takes a certain way to spread the faith.
The spread of faith again involves the establishment of sects.
The goddess of life has the sect of life, the of death uses the sect of death, and the of justice has the sect of justice.
He wants to build a temple, he must establish a sect, and he must also determine the priesthood and clarify the doctrine, which is not a simple matter.
Amy patted her chest and responded proudly.
"Under the crown of the ancestor, leave it to me. You only need to determine your priesthood."
As a senior priest who has lived in the temple of knights for decades, he is familiar with the deity's set.
Confirm the priesthood, I
Reed can't laugh or cry, I count it if I say it?
A mortal must first have a priesthood to become a god. The priesthood of the Goddess of Life is life. The entire principal plane of glory, even evil creatures, must respect the Goddess of Life.
The priesthood of the of death is death. After all living things die, if they don’t enter the kingdom of God, they will be thrown into the river of death by the of death.
These are the two most powerful divine residences in the glory, in charge of life and death, this is the priesthood, clearly the domain of their own control, every must have.
Reed even if it is a fake, it must get a priesthood, otherwise there is no way to preach.
"Blood, just these two blood"
The priesthood between the gods cannot be in conflict. Once a conflict occurs, it is equivalent to sharing the same power between two people, and there is a high probability that a war will occur.
So even if the temple of Reed is fake, he dare not use the priesthood of life and death.
Blood, blood, he has never heard of a in charge of these two priests.
"Yes, under the crown of the ancestor, wait for my news"
Amy got the approval of Reed and left with an impatient mood.
Study into a god, there is nothing more wonderful than this.
Reed looked at Amy's disappearing figure, and shook his head somewhat dumbfounded, and didn't take it seriously. Having a fanatic can only be regarded as a surprise.
He could feel the weakness of the power of faith that appeared in his mind, and even the hand of a mage consumed dozens of times more magic power than it.
It may take tens of thousands of believers to reach a state that is helpful to him.
But there were only a few people in the city of Dawn, so he didn't have any expectations for this seemingly high power in a short time.
can only be used as an additional layout, see if it can be harvested in the future.
The most important thing now is to develop and develop the City of Dawn. This is the foundation of everything.
But because of the Winter Moon, many things could not be carried out, which made Reed a little helpless, and at the same time the matter of ore that bothered him.
The development of a city, it is almost empty talk to talk about development without the support of mineral veins.
Not to mention weapons, metal products must be used in common daily necessities.
Now the city of Dawn can’t even be built with a kitchen knife
Not easy.
The city of Dawn cannot be traded with foreign countries, and there is nowhere to buy ore if you want.
It’s too much effort to rely on the Scarlet Mage Tower to purchase. The ore is not cotton and grain, and the long-term acquisition of the time wasted on transportation every day makes it unacceptable.
Just as Reed frowned, a smell in the air made him turn his head abruptly.
Step on~ A rush of footsteps sounded.
"Under the crown of the ancestor, something happened to the prospecting team!!"
The office broke into a blood clan covered in blood, but this blood clan showed no signs of injury. Obviously the blood was not his.
Reed stood up, a bad premonition flashed in his heart.
There is only one prospector in the city of Dawn. If something happens to this prospector, no one will be available.
"Take me, do you know what happened?"
Without ambiguity, he pulled up his leg and left the office.
The blood family who came to report led the way, with a solemn expression.
"Henner said he must report to you in person."
Reed nodded and said nothing, but his face became solemn.
Henner is a three-generation blood family, the blood of Augustine, he is a person with a delicate mind, and he is highly recommended by Augustine.
Although the exploration team is thin, it has two level 7 magic bats and two level 8 blood races. It is no problem to run away even if you encounter ordinary enemies.
But now there is an injury, it must be something unexpected.
As the thoughts of Reed spread, the two came to the first floor of the city hall.
At this time, the hall was under martial law, and the residents who came to work were sealed off outside the hall. More than 20 blood races were guarded around with solemn faces.
In the hall, two blood-covered blood races were lying on the ground weakly, and a twelve or three-year-old boy covered with tears was sobbing next to him.
After seeing Reed, Hunter on the ground struggled to sit up and salute. His handsome face was covered with stains, and the blue mage robes were broken and most of them were even more embarrassed than the beggar.
The voice of "Ancestor Mianxia" revealed an unconcealable weakness.
Reed quickly stopped him.
"Without so many rules, did you send someone to get the blood of magic power?"
"The patriarch, I have gone to get it", the blood clan next to it left and responded.
Reed nodded, looked at Hunter and said solemnly: "Henner, what happened?"
"Under the crown, I"
Hunter spit out blood and couldn't say a complete sentence intermittently.
Jones on the side heard the question of Reed with red eyes and blocked throat.
"City Lord Cachar, Lord Henner was injured to save me."
That immature face is full of self-blame and sadness. If it weren't for his Lord Hunter, he wouldn't be hurt.
"Save you? Are you an apprentice prospector?"
"Yes~EbookFREE.me~Candar Lord"
"What have you encountered? Why did you suffer such a severe injury"
Henner has no strength to speak more, and can only let Jones return to the question of Reed.
"City Lord Cachar, we, we found the iron ore"
"What? Really?!" Reed opened his eyes, and a bit of surprise appeared on his serious face.
Jones handed him the gray-brown ore that was tightly held in his hand, which still had the boy’s temperature remaining on it.
sobbed with a cry.
"We found a complete iron ore,
But, but there is a Cyclops next to the mineral vein!!" Jones said of the name with some trepidation and fear in his eyes.
The huge figure that suddenly appeared gave him a great heart shadow.
"Master Henner was attacked by Cyclops in order to protect me, and two uncle blacksmiths were also killed."
Jones's words made Reed frowned, and an unconcealable coldness flashed in his eyes.
Cyclops? ?
Even if you are an ancient giant, I will let you know the fate of annoyed blood.