Kamiji

In terms of attractiveness, Sanderson is a hundred times stronger than Stoffen. There is a suitable climate, rich wealth, and a relatively cowardly royal family. However, it is an island country surrounded by the sea. It provides a natural barrier for this country, and for the entire continent, there are few countries whose navies can compare with Sanderson's.Therefore, Stofen died, but Sanderson still exists. It is said that the royal family of his country is also actively converting.

But a royal conversion is not as simple as ordinary people.The reason why the royal family can become a royal family is because generally speaking, there is the blood of God. Now Sanderson's royal family can be converted, but the blood is also civilianized.Of course, as a royal family, there are still many ways. For example, they can pay some price and marry other royal families. If there is a legend in the country, they can find ways to help him ignite the fire. Of course, the latter is very difficult. But there is no doubt that now is Sanderson's weakest time.

"Your Excellencies!" A duke knocked on the table, "Obviously, now is an opportunity, but do we still have the ability to swallow this country? Don't forget the trouble Steffen gave us. The Kingdom has already paid for this country." Too much!"

"So, do you mean to withdraw troops from Stofen?" A senior pastor representing the church asked.

"Withdrawing troops now will only make us a laughing stock. The kingdom is far from that."

"Then, my lord Lord Rennell, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is, we have to think of a proper way to maximize the interests of the kingdom!"

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With the discussion on Sanderson, the matter about Iman was thrown aside, but although a definite conclusion was not formed, the surveillance about him was indeed downplayed. Half a year later, he became a second-level The magic apprentice, when this report came up, the person in charge of monitoring him just curled his lips—a second-level magic apprentice, for ordinary people, may already be able to change the fate, but for a kingdom, it is too small , the person in charge of monitoring him is himself a senior professional.

And a year later, Iman came to the Magic Guild.

"You want to conduct a magician test?" The magician in charge of the test looked at him with some doubts. Iman's age didn't surprise him, after all, he was only a third-level magician, but Iman's weakness made him very suspicious. Only at the third level, it looks like his life will not last long, how to upgrade in the future, "Do you know the rules?"

"Yes, if the test is successful, it will be free, if the test fails, two medium spars."

"Very good, go there to pay the spar first, and then come to me to test it after paying."

After all, it is a big guild. Although even the guilds in the capital, on average, not one person comes to test a day, but the steps are cumbersome. Iman went to hand in the spar, and then took the voucher and kidnapped him back again. .

"Come with me."

Iman followed him to the next room, and according to his instruction, stood on the magic circle. This magic circle was to detect whether there were magic scrolls on him. Power, controlled within the range of the magic circle.

A third-level magic apprentice needs to cast two second-level spells and two first-level spells. This is not a problem for Iman at all. He easily casts a fog shadow spell, a solidification spell, and a phantom shadow spell , and a shock spell.

Among them, Fog Shadow and Solidification are second-level magics, and Illusion and Shock are first-level magics. They are commonly used by dark magicians. They are not very brilliant, but they are quite satisfactory.

"You have indeed reached the standard. Congratulations, you can already be said to be a quasi-magician! But young people, you can't wear the badge of a magician right away. You should know that you need to prove yourself when you enter the third level. powerful."

"Yeah, I know."

"Then go back and wait for the notification, you will have a mission that suits you."

Iman saluted and backed out. He knew that what happened next was the most important thing.When he was just a magic apprentice, the Kingdom of Creek would not take the risk of offending the God of Order and almost all the nobles to do anything to him, but once he became a magician, it would depend on the people of the Kingdom of Creek. Do you think he is dangerous.

Of course he can hide it again, but recently, he has felt more and more that without enough identity, many things are not easy to do, such as the simplest magic robe and staff, such as the most common communication between mages. As early as half a year ago, he had reached the standard of a third-level magician. In terms of magic position, he could even challenge a fourth-level magician. In the past six months, he has been tirelessly working on magic and medicine. Research.

Because of the simulation analysis of the jade gourd, all he needs is some practical hands-on familiarity, and because he has to simulate it in his head over and over again, others may do it a hundred times to get it right, but he only needs ten or even five times.Therefore, today, he really has nothing to do. He just meditates when he gets down there, and there is a time limit for meditation every day. He spends half of his time meditating, and he still has half a day to spare. , is a waste of time.

Walking out of the Magic Guild, he came directly to the Temple of the God of War. Because he has been here for a year, the low-level priests in the temple are very familiar with him. When they saw him, they greeted him warmly: "Edo By God, Mr. Iman, here you come."

"Yes, I'm here to trouble you again. I'm going to do something very important to me today, and I hope to get God's blessing."

As he spoke, he took out an elementary spar, and the eyes of the priest who received him lit up: "God Edo will definitely bless you, and I will arrange a separate confession room for you."

"Thank you."

Although it is the temple of the god of war, it is also as snobbish as the temple of the goddess of commerce. In this regard, all temples are the same.The large temple has a large hall for thousands of people to pray and confess together, and there is also a separate confession room dedicated to serving the nobles. Although it is not many, it is at least more than 20 square meters. Of course, Iman is not qualified for such a qualification. This separate confession room was arranged for people with some money but no status. It was only five square meters, but it was enough for him.

He knelt in front of the god statue and kept thinking of Edo in his heart. It wasn't that he was so full of respect for this god Edo, but that he now knew very well that in this world, when gods only exist, they will look away. It is unlikely that he will turn to the secular world, but if this God Edo casts his eyes on him, and he thinks of something disrespectful, he is asking for trouble, so every time he confesses, he takes out Perseverance in meditation, constantly chanting the name of God Edo silently.

He lowered his head and recited silently over and over again, not noticing that at some point, the statue gathered a red light, and then the light became brighter and brighter. When he felt that the surrounding environment was wrong, he raised his head, and at this moment, The entire temple was boiling.

Divine power!

God's power!

As a pastor, he is most familiar with his own god. Before Iman realized it, the senior priest in the temple had sensed it.

"A divine will descends!"

"That confessional room on the left!"

"Quick! Quick!"

The priests were in a hurry, but when they came outside the confession room, they all slowed down. Then, the senior priest who presided over the temple gently opened the door. After that, everyone knelt down, red Everbright.

"Praise you!"

"Praise you!"

The senior pastors, middle-level pastors, and junior pastors put their heads on the ground, one after another, or meditated in their hearts, or spoke directly, no matter what they usually thought, at this moment, there was no doubt that they were devout to God. From the first senior priest, the bodies of all the priests began to glow with red light. When the red light merged into one piece, the entire temple was glowing, and the people outside were also shocked there.

"miracle!"

"God!"

Whether they are believers of Edo or not, they all stayed there at this time. The believers knelt directly on the ground, and the believers of other gods also bowed their heads respectfully.

"That's..." Archbishop Kristol, who was meditating, opened his eyes, walked to the window, and frowned slightly, miracle, that was miracle!And it is God's favor for a certain believer.

In the temple, who caught the attention of God?

He thought in his heart, this kind of miracle is a display for ordinary people, but for them, it also involves the change of status and the struggle for power. Of course, this kind of miracle will not affect His status, however, would have an impact if the one who received the miracle was not from his faction.

Just as he was thinking this way, the red light shrunk and finally disappeared. He rang the bell and called someone: "Find out who caused the miracle, and send the information about that person immediately."

"Yes."

At this moment, not only him, but also the king in the palace and some powerful figures in the capital were also checking, and when they saw the report sent up, they were all dumbfounded.

Iman!It turned out to be the converted Iman!

"How could it be him? Did he make a mistake?" Although he thought it was unlikely, Kristol couldn't help asking, "At that time, was there no one else?"

"Yes, he was the only one in the confession room at that time. Lord Kermit was the first to arrive. When he arrived, the miracle had already been performed."

When his attendant explained respectfully, Kristol frowned, and he even had a not-so-respectful idea in his heart at this moment, why did God Edo show miracles on such a person? Is it that pious?