An infinite journey that begins at Hogwarts

The mercenaries walked into this hall full of longing, like a pilgrim.

To be honest, the act of pilgrimage is totally incompatible with mercenaries. After all, most of them are not the kind of people who can pray.

Only when it is necessary to use divine magic for treatment, will he take his own gold coins with him and pretend to pray to the priest of the true god.

But this time it was strange, not only because Cedric was about to give them great power, but also a special sense of identity.

According to the claims of the mercenary representatives, Cedric is the saint of the mercenary god walking in the world.

Although no one has heard of the name of the true god, the God of Mercenaries, it does not stop the mercenaries from longing for the existence of such a true god.

Because when they want to borrow divine magic for treatment in the future, they don't have to spend gold coins and pretend to pray against their will. At the same time, the mercenary profession will be one step closer to its original inferiority.

At least no one would point fingers at a profession that gave birth to a true god, not even those high-ranking nobles.

Speaking of nobles, it seems that the boss of the nobles has a good relationship with his true god, and this huge mercenary union headquarters was donated by the other party.

The faith of mortals can really affect the existence of the true god. For example, now that Cedric is in the admiring eyes of 7000 mercenaries, the originally incomplete priesthood has begun to be improved bit by bit.

He does not show any brilliance of a saint. He is the god of mercenaries. Naturally, his behavior is closer to that of a mercenary, which is more conducive to his condensation of priesthood.

"I know that everyone doesn't like the aristocratic gentleman's behavior, and I don't like it either."

The originally a little reserved mercenaries laughed kindly when they heard Cedric's words, and their expressions became more at ease. It seemed that the god they believed in was really good.

"So I will use the skills of our mercenaries, take the mission seriously, and complete the mission seriously. When your legend spreads across the continent, my Kingdom of God will always be open to all of you."

As Cedric finished speaking, a universe supported by the World Tree appeared behind him, with endless starlight rotating, and a vibrant scene on the nine golden continents.

The legendary mercenaries hidden among them couldn't help but glance at each other. It seemed that the true god they were about to devote their faith to was really extraordinary. It could be seen just from the projection of the Kingdom of God shown by the other party.

And Cedric's unabashed conditions won the favor of all the mercenaries. After all, it is too difficult to judge whether a mercenary should go to the Kingdom of God based on his faith.

But now Cedric uses a method that is more consistent with a mercenary, using a mercenary's behavior and his mercenary deeds as the standard of judgment, and the mercenaries are no longer confused.

One of the reckless men said loudly, "Boss, if I help you kill more beast legs this time, will there be extra points?"

Cedric smiled and said, "Of course, and I must be rich and generous to those poor true gods."

As he said this, a red, steaming rain of blood began to fall in the sky. The blood rain did not have a fishy odor, but instead had a sweet smell like the aroma of wine.

"Now, my believers, please absorb the baptism of dragon blood to your heart's content. In the future, the name of your dragon blood mercenaries will resound throughout the entire continent and even this world."

Countless magical patterns like plant branches and leaves become brighter, and combined with the refined dragon's blood in mid-air, the physical fitness of each mercenary here is slowly improved.

Many mercenaries with poor physical fitness could only bear the dragon's blood, and they fainted as if they were drunk after more than ten minutes. Cedric waved his hand and moved them out of the hall.

As time went by, the number of people staying here slowly decreased, and when there were only 300 people left, the first Dragon Vein Mutant finally awakened.

His skin was broken, and pieces of strong dragon scales grew out of his flesh and blood. Cedric's divine power poured down from the sky and promoted him to become his priest.

All dragon-blooded people will be suppressed by the Dragon God. Of course, Cedric doesn't want his people to be like this, so the easiest way is to promote the other party as his own priest and do something at the beginning of the birth of the bloodline, even when Cedric is A hint of concept is buried in their blood.

Their bloodline promotion is not closer to the direction of the dragon, but becomes more pure as they hunt more powerful dragon beasts.

Although they come from the same source, they go in opposite directions to the giant dragon.

I would not believe what the old dragon said. If he could really restrain Tiamat, the current dragon clan would not be so divided.

Although that old dragon may have been really strong before, escaping from the original universe and multiplying a bunch of descendants of the true god have made him extremely weak.

A total of 256 dragon veins were awakened, and Cedric nodded with satisfaction. After such a period of accumulation of faith, he could easily endure the retraining of more than priests.

What's more, the wool comes from the sheep. The power spent on raising these priests can come entirely from the faith of the mercenaries. This is a virgin land that has never been mined.

Cedric finally looked at the eight mercenaries still standing. Except for Freddy, the remaining seven were famous mercenary captains from all over Flanaess. They had heard about the Mercenary City. I just came here to take a look at his deeds. I didn’t expect to see a mercenary god who truly sought to become a god.

Of course they supported Cedric's behavior with both hands and feet.

Cedric thought for a while, and even more vast divine power came down, directly raising the levels of these eight people to level 10. As for the higher priest levels, they need to practice the path of mercenaries themselves.

But for these legendary mercenaries, it should be easy.

The mercenaries who can reach the level of legend are all well-informed guys. After they accepted the priest profession given by Cedric, they immediately discovered the difference.

Generally speaking, even though false gods can promote priests, the magical spells they can bestow are limited, and even the magical spells bestowed by many false gods do not exceed the third level.

But Cedric, who had received permission from the Goddess of Magic to borrow the Demonic Network, was different. Not only could he grant magical spells that matched the priest's level, he also had spells in his list that were difficult for ordinary true gods to grant.

Destiny, time, redemption, death, sun, trickery, order, brilliance, judgment

The list of Cedric's magical spells is so long, and each one is a magical spell in a powerful field, so that the mercenaries mistakenly thought that they believed in a true god with the peak of powerful divine power, rather than a god who had not ascended. A false god.

Moreover, the powerful special magic above made even the legendary mercenaries feel excited after seeing it.

It seems that my group of non-chiefs have really experienced all the hardships, and when they get their true destiny, they suddenly become rich and handsome among the priests.

Cedric said to the eight of them, "Do it well."

The eight people bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Yes, my lord."