Vol 2 Chapter 323: Temple of Wealth

Because the previous clothes were stained with the blood of the demon hunter, Xu Yichen put on a soapy white samurai robe provided by the paladin before setting off. At this time, mixing with a group of paladins did not appear to be very conspicuous.
The closer you are to the Temple of Fortune of the Goddess Woking, the more demon hunters can feel the posture of wealth. The huge corals are placed on both sides of the gate as bonsai, and the unique landscape trees are wrapped in bright yellow. silk.
Even the guards standing at the door wore exquisite and luxurious magic armors, which obviously fit Antoine's aesthetic.
The armors worn by the paladins and guards of the Temple of War are in sharp contrast with those of the guards of the temple of wealth. They are pragmatic on one side and hedonistic on the other, and for a while, they seem to be indifferent to each other in aura.
"Pastor Richard!" I ignored him, first heard his voice, followed by a very loud voice, and a middle-aged man walked out of the temple of wealth. He was wearing a tender green silk shirt with a piece on the outside. Flame-like sleeveless vest, each button is made of carefully polished gems.
An intricate pattern is outlined with gold thread on the leather wristband of unknown material. With the movement of the middle-aged man, a delicate monocle carved from natural crystal is clamped on the towering bridge of the nose. , The eyes hidden behind shone shrewdly.
"Thank you very much for coming, Pastor Richard!" The middle-aged man was also wearing a red cloak, and the patterns of silver coins were embroidered on it, reflecting the wonderful luster in the sun: "This time yours The credit is not small, I am afraid it will not be long before you will continue to waste your talents in this small place."
"The Silver Pastor of Woking Church, Thomas Ward, the highest person in charge of Woking Church in Port Anthony." Pastor Richard bit his cheek and introduced the middle-aged man to the demon hunter in a low voice.
Xu Yichen had to admit that this Shangyin pastor named Thomas Ward was a handsome and attractive guy.
There are just right wrinkles that highlight the mature charm on his face, the meticulously groomed beard, and the wise eyes, anyone will feel good about him the first time they see him.
It’s just that the expression on Pastor Richard’s face clearly showed no patience with this guy. Facing the other’s greetings, Pastor Richard curled his lips: "I don’t have time to talk with you here. Has the envoy from the church arrived? ?"
The bright smile of Shangyin Pastor Thomas stiffened slightly, and then as if he hadn’t heard Pastor Richard’s impatience at all, he still enthusiastically said,
I’ll be here soon, I’ll be here soon! It’s not a short time from the Old World to here. It’s understandable no matter how careful you are to debug, are you right?"
Led by Thomas, the group walked into the temple of wealth. The paladins and priests, especially the armors of the two black-clad warriors, left heavy footsteps on the marble floor.
The temple of any is not to be desecrated. It is absolutely forbidden for non-believers to carry weapons inside. The followers of the God of War calmly handed the weapons they carried to the attendants next to them.
It's just that they carry a lot of weapons, and their specifications are beyond the standard. For example, the huge octagonal hammer blessed by Campos by Pastor Richard himself, the attendants of the Temple of Fortune cannot handle it at all.
In the end, the three attendants dragged the weapon whose actual weight far exceeded its size. The octagonal hammer left a deep trace on the polished beautiful ground in the imperceptible smile at the corner of Pastor Richard’s mouth. Mark of.
And the others are not much better. The weapons of the two black armored warriors are two axe guns of more than 2.5 meters, and they carry a 1.5 meter long straight blade and a forearm piercing cone. The portable crossbow hidden in the waist, the self-defense knives inserted in the calves, piled up scattered on the ground.
The other paladins and priests are similar, even the youngest Saiwen took out four or five weapons from his body, only the demon hunter with no long body, spread his hands, and nothing.
Xu Yichen’s spare weapons are all placed in the space equipment [Lei Oumeng’s Secret Treasure Room], and for a long time, [Gnar’s Flame Sword] has served countless merits as his main weapon, so he is now There is nothing on hand.
The Shangyin pastor Thomas's face had begun to look very ugly at this time, and he smiled comfortingly at the demon hunter. Obviously he had a good first impression of this young warrior who had not deliberately made trouble.
"Okay, let's go ahead. The teleportation room should be almost ready." Pastor Shangyin's face is similar to the color of the silver coin on his cloak. For these barbarians in the Temple of War, he has always been forbearing. .
"Wait!" Pastor Richard scratched his waist like constipation, reached out his hand and took out a pair of black finger tigers, and threw them into the pile of weapons with a bang: "Forget about these old guys. ~EbookFREE.me~ Now we are ready to go."
Pastor Shangyin didn't even bother to say a word this time, and turned around to lead the way in a stride.
"Hey, take good care of our things, don't lose it, it's expensive!" Pastor Richard pointed to the murder weapon in a place with satisfaction, turned around to follow it, and seemed to be in a good mood.
Xu Yichen was sure that the reason why this cargo brought so many people was for this moment. As a priest, Pastor Li Cha couldn't help but not know that he could not bring weapons in.
But he still came down with heavily armed hands, and he was still a fully staffed, fully equipped combat squad, which obviously had been planning for a long time.
Seeing Pastor Richard's attitude towards Woking Church, Xu Yichen also had a bit of spectrum in his heart, and followed the brigade straight into the temple of wealth.
"Dear Master Shangjin, your teleportation array has been debugged and has been tested twice." A spellcaster wearing a magician robe stood respectfully next to the complex teleportation array, without any arrogance as a spellcaster. .
Especially after a big bag of gems was thrown on his face by the woman casually, the mage even showed his back teeth with a smile.
"These priests of Goddess Woking are rich!" The mage is full of happiness. After working with his mentor for more than half a year, he is finally able to make extra money by himself!
For a player who is not talented enough and relies on sweat to fill it up, specialization is obviously the only way to earn resources.
"You can go now, Master, I will contact you again next time." The Shangjin Pastor named Sarah Tibrontan is obviously also very satisfied with the service of the wizard. These new wizards are comparable to the attitude of those old men. much better.
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