Chapter 705

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Members of the Knights smiled slightly: "Why are you here in vain? You can go to worship the holy angel and seek the protection of the angel. In fact, there is nothing to see in the Pavilion of Merit, just the remains and remnants of some dark creatures. It's not interesting to look at those things, you Why don't you stay here for two days, and when the time comes, Master Oliwei will pray to the holy angel, maybe you will be lucky enough to receive the blessing of a miracle."

"Excuse me!" Jia Zhengjin said in his heart that I am not interested in miracles, "Then I'll go over there and have a look."

"Please go slowly!" Although the members of the Knights were curious about Jia Zheng's true face under the golden gauze hat, since they entered the palace after inspection, there was no problem. Many dignitaries, or merchants and rangers, will cover their faces when they come here. Or they don't want to be recognized by others, or there are other personal reasons. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are people like Jia Zhengjin.

Leaving the baptismal room, go back the same way. When I first arrived at the hall, I happened to see a female soldier hurriedly walking in with several members of the Knights Templar.

Look closely at her face, isn't it Olivia?

Jia Zhengjin was not surprised, he mingled with a group of people who came to worship, and followed behind secretly.

Olivia followed the members of the Knights Templar inside and entered a small room. Jia Zhengjin looked around, and when he saw no one was paying attention, he pretended to pass by and listened carefully.

"I want to find Master Oliwei! The Necromancer who stole the Hero's Eye seems to be breaking in here!" Olivia's voice came.

"We already knew!" Another person said indifferently, "This is the important information you want to report."

"I knew it earlier." Olivia was a little surprised.

"That man wanted to break in here, but was driven away by our paladins. After breaking in for the second time, he was driven away again! Now that Lord Oliwei is also personally involved, it may not be long before he can be captured!"

"How is it possible?" Olivia said hastily, "That necromancer named Martin Peyton is extremely powerful! How could he be driven away by the paladins?"

"Olivia, we don't know the basis for your statement! But the enemy is really weak, even paladins can't beat him, let alone Mr. Olivia himself, don't worry! Although your news is not timely, in order to regain the hero's We recognize the contribution and hard work you have made. When Lord Oliwei comes back, you will be rewarded!"

"The Hero's Eye was lost in our hands, and it is my duty to regain it! Unfortunately, I am not strong enough, so I can only use this humble method. Who would have thought,

Even reporting the letter was a step late. Olivia replied in shame, "I don't need awards or anything like that!" But I'm afraid this matter is not simple! "

"Olivia, don't worry. You have nothing to do next! Master Oliwei will go out in person and bring so many paladins with him. Let alone a small necromancer, even an army of undead is useless! "

"No! Martin Peyton is not an ordinary necromancer." Olivia exclaimed suddenly, "Oops! Could this be his poisonous scheme?"

"What's the meaning"

"I followed him and learned that his real strength is at least as high as that of a necromancer!" Olivia said nervously, "How could such a strong character be repelled by a paladin?"

"Undead Magister, are you serious?" Several other people also became nervous, "You can't talk nonsense!"

"It's absolutely true!" Olivia said hastily, "I swear in the name of the holy angel, there is absolutely no falsehood!"

"When you said that, I remembered it! After the necromancer rushed in, he didn't seem to use any undead magic from the beginning to the end! God, is there really a conspiracy?"

"Could it be that he came here specifically for Lord Oliwei?"

"Oops! Lord Perga and Lord Decathlon are not here now. In case the other party is really a necromancer, deliberately set a trap to lure Lord Oliwei out. Lord Oliwei may be in danger!

"Then why are you still standing there and tell Master Oliwei!" Olivia said urgently.

"Okay! Olivia, if the other party really has a trick, you have made a great contribution! You stay here first, and don't go back to the House of Money and Horses. We will report to Lord Oliwei immediately!"

"Yes! Please inform Lord Oliwei as soon as possible!" Olivia said hurriedly.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming out, Jia Zhengjin hurriedly retreated to the corridor, then turned around and walked slowly to the other side.

The members of the Knights didn't notice any abnormalities, and ran out in a hurry.

Olivia, Olivia! Are you thinking too much, thinking that I will design to lure the Lord of the Temple out, and then have an earth-shattering battle with him to kill him? The one outside is just my psychedelic clone, although I have The same strength, but just a fake! The function is to let the opponent kill it and confuse them. During this time, I took the opportunity to find out the dark magic core!

Although it's a pity that you ran back there so soon. After all, there is someone waiting for you along the way, so it's not bad to live the addiction of the young master. But an undercover agent is an undercover agent after all, and he doesn't really want to rely on me. After I take the things, I will leave here and never come back again. Do it yourself!

Follow the believers all the way to the worship hall.

Inside the temple stands a statue of a holy angel surrounded by other angels.

Beside the statue, an old man with a thick book was reciting the great deeds of the holy angels. Believers enter the temple and line up in order to put money into a box similar to a merit box on the other side.

Among these believers, some put in one copper coin, some threw in a dozen copper coins, and some threw in silver coins. Only one or two noble lords or wives took out a few gold coins and threw them in.

Jia Zhengjin keenly noticed that when these noble lords and wives threw in a few gold coins, the eyes of the old man holding the scriptures shone brightly, and the members of the knights around him treated them with completely different attitudes.

This scene gave Jia Zhengjin a flash of inspiration, and he had a very good idea.

When it was his turn, he stood in front of the box that looked like a merit box, and pretended to take out money from his pocket, and then kept throwing gold coins into the box.

"One, two, three... fifty-seven, fifty-eight..." The team stagnated, and Jia Zhengjin kept throwing money here. Whether it was those who had already walked over to take their seats, or the believers waiting behind him, they all looked at him with their mouths wide open.

Someone from behind shouted impatiently: "Hey! Why isn't it all right?"

"No noise is allowed in the worship hall!" Immediately, a member of the Knights Templar snapped.

Immediately afterwards, a member of the Knights Templar from the other side came to Jia Zhengjin with a smile on his face: "Sir, just do your best for the holy angel, you don't need to keep throwing gold coins!"

"Hey! That can't be done," Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "How can I express my heart with such a small amount of money? Wait until I finish throwing it away."

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly gave the others a look.

The member of the Knights Templar who received the look nodded hurriedly, then smiled and said to Jia Zhengjin: "Sir, how much do you care for the holy angel?"

"Endless! The one I respect and admire the most in my life is the holy angel!" Jia Zhengjin looked upright.

"There must be a number in infinity." The Knights Templar whispered, "Holy angels don't love money, and the donations they get will be used to relieve the poor and suffering civilians. How much do you want to donate to the civilians?"

"The main reason is that I don't have enough money, otherwise I would donate as much as I can!" Jia Zhengjin sighed, "I only have a hundred thousand gold coins, and I want to donate all of them..."

The old man and the members of the Knights Templar obviously slackened their feet, and the other believers around him also stared at Jia Zhengjin as if they were crazy.

The old man stopped chanting, and came to Jia Zhengjin with a solemn face: "You can't lie in front of holy angels, sir, you are sincere."

Hooked! Jia Zhengjin narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile.

"Taylor, replace me first!" The old man's expression became serious, "Sir, please go to the back room and talk to me in detail!" If the content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. Our position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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