Vol 2 Chapter 1463: Philosophical thinking of EU people

Pastor Richard spent only two days in the Principality of Sarrion, and the public property of the Temple of War was filled with a large group of muscular men. This time, the manpower supporting Pastor Richard was indeed the elite of the Temple of War, but Basically, it is also the thorn head of the temple of war.
Of course, when the little thornheads meet the old thornhead, the two sides can only decide the victory or defeat by their own ability. Pastor Richard used his iron fist in the tavern to educate these grumpy war temple priests in turn. When he received the order to start, each of these people had bruises and puffiness on their faces.
"Move up, you bunch of hairless soft eggs, I can see the fat on your ass, do you want to save some fat for other people's meals?" Pastor Richard Richard, as a veteran, full of firepower Open, the spraying group of young people have no complacency.
"Master Richard, you will be the patriarch of the independent pastoral area from now on. Can you control it?" The middle-aged pastor who was in charge of receiving Richard before said bitterly, "Could it be that after so many years in the Far South, you haven't learned anything from it. What?"
"I'm fine in Far South. I wouldn't bother to come back if you weren't begging me this time." Pastor Richard took a pair of toad mirrors given to him by players in the loess area, and lighted himself a combat booster. If it weren’t for the plain white priest’s robe, it would be even worse than the player:
The old man in Campas didn’t tell me to change it. You’re a slingshot.

"You!" The middle-aged pastor's face flushed. As the pastor of the God of War, these priests are all grumpy old brothers who are capable of fisting, and they don’t agree with them. It's normal.
But Pastor Richard is obviously the kind of hunk who makes people calm. His record in the Temple of War was enough to make any irritable brother calm and gentle to reason with him.
The middle-aged pastor closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief. The in front of him really can't afford to provoke him, and he can't beat him. Even in terms of faith, he can't compare with the other party. Pastor Richard's grace is comparable to that of God of War. illegitimate child.
If the organizational structure of the Temple of War is the same as that of the Church of Dawn, now he sees Pastor Richard who is 80% respected as the chief patriarch. Fortunately, the great God of War Campos is not that kind of god, and the organizational structure of the Temple of War is closer to the army. Personal force and divine grace are not the only assessment elements.
"I wish you victory in the Europa Empire and success in creating a brand new parish." The middle-aged priest bowed his head slightly and saluted Pastor Richard.
"I'll be the patriarch!" Pastor Richard smiled confidently, waved his hand, and disappeared into the horizon with the team.
"As you can see, I actually don't want to see you." In the Palace of Shabak City, His Majesty Reinhardt sat in the conference room fully armed. On the other side of the long conference table sat Xu Yichen and Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun. personal.
The three-meter-long conference table became the emperor’s first line of defense, and the armor on him was one of the prizes of the future Honor of Souls Contest. The legendary armor [Roland's Bronze Wall and Iron Wall] can protect the wearer from attack. An energy shield with strong defensive power is automatically generated, which is his second line of defense.
The [Escape Ring] worn by His Majesty the Emperor is his assassin. As long as he activates, he can be immediately teleported back to his safe house.
Since entering the game, Reinhardt has been fighting cumbersome official documents, and his level is only a pitiful three. If it weren't for Torchwood to provide a lot of advanced equipment, he would even have a problem with self-protection.
"But some bad news makes me have to agree to the entertainment company's proposal to meet you, at least they can provide reliable cover." Reinhardt glanced at the magic hourglass on the table: "In Before the reporters arrive, I think we have enough time to talk about our problems."
Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun shrugged. He had been summoned by the emperor almost every two days to deal with various complaints about Xinhua Xia, and he had become accustomed to his tone.
"Why should the Loess Region intervene in our internal affairs?" Reinhardt frowned and reprimanded: "We have sufficient evidence to prove that you are working with the Mao Federation and the Temple of War to divide our territory by taking advantage of the Glory Souls Competition. "
"We don't have this plan." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun replied sincerely: "This is definitely an insult to us!"
Xiao Zhengjun swears that this is definitely one of the few moments in his life when he tells the truth. It is definitely worth remembering. The plans of the Mao Federation and the Temple of War have absolutely nothing to do with the Loess Region. There is no plan in this area. Everything is yellow. It's an old evil!
"The priests in the Temple of War are already on the way. The Church of Dawn will not sit still and neither will we." Reinhardt slammed a punch on the table: "What you do will likely result in completeness between the two churches. Opposition is not good for this world!"
"I think there is a tacit agreement between us. The dimensionality reduction plan has been discussed with you in advance by the Torchwood organization. There is no longer any competitive relationship between us. We are just the poor ones who want to live in peace in this world." Reinhardt said to Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun: "On the other side, the entire world is yours. Can't you give us some space in this world?"
"I've already said, this is all with us..." Ambassador Xiao Zhengjun was interrupted by Xu Yichen.
"His Majesty Reinhardt~EbookFREE.me~ What is going on with the dimensionality reduction plan is no secret to us." Xu Yichen said to the nominal emperor Europa: "This world is real, right For us, it is still just the game world. When you choose to enter the game world and give up your identity as a player, you lose the opportunity to talk to us on an equal footing."
His Majesty Reinhardt took a deep breath and looked at Xu Yichen's face. Years of political roughness made him patient enough to wait for the other party to finish speaking.
"When the dimensionality reduction plan is over, or when the Battle for Honor is over, the relationship between us is the relationship between the player and the aborigines." Xu Yichen stood up, and the deterrent effect brought by the title of Black Wolf Lord made the opposite emperor's majesty. He didn't dare to look directly into his eyes: "When we do anything, we don't need to explain to the Europa Empire."
"I know how you view deserters, but this time is different. Our choice is based on our philosophy. We are not deserters, but wise men who can face the final moment more calmly." His Majesty Reinhardt At this moment, it seems like a real king, looking directly into Xu Yichen's eyes: "We would rather be with our family, children and lover at this time, and would rather enjoy the beauty of life at this time. You are not qualified to judge us."
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