The next day, the quota auction was held on time in the temple, and all the nobles and wealthy merchants in the city were in place. None of them were pulled down, including the city's Lord Roderick.

The quota was eventually captured by a middle-aged widow with the value of 308 gold coins. The number thrown by the magic dice was 404, which is the closest she wrote.

This middle-aged widow has no sense of security for a long time, and it is not good to eat or sleep. She is now old and faint, but after being sacrificed by gold coins, she actually returned to the appearance of about eighteen years old, with pink skin and slim The figure has attracted the eyes of almost all the nobles.

The young city owner Roderick looked at her with a rare flush.

What a lucky life the lucky man will have in the future is no longer a matter of Beta. He is assisting and supervising the work of Caliph and Pete. After all, these two people are also the first time to start working, and if they do n’t understand something, Beta will teach it.

Perhaps the people of the Stanlow Kingdom were too lacking in the protection of the good religion. The theology of wealth spread in the city much faster than he imagined, and twice as fast as when he preached in the city of Bronze Drums.

The people of Stanlow have always accepted the idea of ​​being strong, respecting their own affairs, dealing with themselves, and begging for help from others, which is a symbol of failure. And those who are victorious, those who are strong, are even more disdainful to help those who are weak. In their opinion, all those who are weak should die, stay alive in the world, and waste food.

But Wolkin ’s method of doing things is different. He wo n’t tell you anything, but he will find a way to raise your price for a job and solve your food and clothing problems, even if you do n’t do much because of your physical relationship. It doesn't matter, he won't blame you, as long as you work hard, you will still be paid daily as promised.

There are holes in the house. There is no money to repair it. The Vol'jin Temple is here to help you fix it. Then you do n’t need to thank you for turning. The old child in the family is ill. As long as he is carried to the Temple of Workin, whether it is the Archbishop of Beta or the old caliphate, he will be treated immediately, but a copper coin is received symbolically.

Instead, the nobles went and would charge a large price.

All of this tells people the fact that the God of Wealth is really a good sect, a good sect that really considers the civilians at the bottom.

Girls who lack father's love like to find older men who are much older than themselves and look mature and stable. By the same token, the people of Stanlow have always had something to do on their own, and they have accepted similar ideas. The worshippers are fueling this trend. Suddenly, there has been an advocacy of mutual aid and friendship, and they have acted in full accordance with this policy. Good religion.

It is strange to not fall.

A large number of citizens began to be converted into shallow believers. In less than three months, 90% of the entire city's population has become a shallow believer in the Temple of Wealth, among which nearly a hundred fanatics have been born. These fanatics, who turned into priests, suddenly resolved the dilemma of the temple's lack of manpower.

On the fourth month of Beta when he came to Puttibu, Roderick solemnly feasted him.

"Mr. Beta, I have to say that everything you promised me has been done. A warmer city will definitely not collect taxes. Instead of collecting taxes, you will help me build the city." Roderick played with Gold wine glass: "It's a good religion, but the more you do, the more trembling I feel. Now you are more like the master of this city than me."

"That's your illusion, Lord City Lord." Beta said earnestly, "We have been keeping our promises, without any intention to interfere in the city's government affairs."

Roderick's face was a bit sad and indignant: "You don't interfere, but if one day, you think I'm not worthy of being the Lord of the City, should I ascend to the heights, and I will have to be on the guillotine?"

Beta thought about it and said, "Then let me tell you the truth, as long as you do n’t hit our believers, I do n’t care what you do. Of course, if you do too much, even if you are not targeting our believers, Perhaps some of us also have fanatics who have opinions on you. After all, you have to understand that our goddess is a good god, the teaching is so, she can't tolerate too much evil in the world. "

Rodry smiled abruptly: "It seems that I really led the wolf into the room."

"Actually, you do n’t need to be so pessimistic." Beta laughed. "In fact, in Holewein, we also have several cities similar to yours. At that time, the city owner was still a legendary powerhouse. He did not say anything, but instead Enjoy the benefits we brought to him. "

"Don't lie to me." Roderick snorted. "Bullying me when I'm young and don't understand outside things ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The legendary powerhouse will succumb to your temple of Vol'jin?"

"It's not yielding, but cooperation," Beta explains. "We are a **** of wealth. We are inherently good at business. We build roads in cities, and then we build roads outside. We encourage believers to do business and promote business. Prosperity, the time is still short, you ca n’t see the results, but after half a year, we will repair the road to other cities, wait for us to spread the booth, and then we will see Tibu City, which is definitely a first-class business town . By that time, you will receive resignation as soon as you collect the business tax. "

Roderick frowned, disbelieving.

Beta continued: "Our goddess, the main deity comes from business, so whether a city's business is prosperous is important to our goddess."

"I don't have to choose anyway, anyway," Roderick said in a fate: "Now the whole city is your followers. Even my army, most of you are also your followers. I have no resistance. capital."

"The more people who say they have no capital, the more powerful they are." Beta looked at each other's eyes, and said, "The worship of Vulcanism is now at war with Storm Theology, and they don't have much energy to do things. Last time more than ten People came to attack me, and they have already taken out the old version. In a short time, they have no way to clear our enemies that are rooted behind them. By the time they can draw their hands, we have grown stronger. "

Roderick was stared at Beta, and then listening to what he said, he felt the whole body was getting cold. He really had the thought of inviting people from other cities to worship Vulcanism to help him, but he didn't expect to be broken by the other person. .

Beta looked at Roderick, who had changed his face, and smiled. "Moreover, they will lose this battle of the worship of Vulcan and the Temple of Storms. The vow of worship must be weak, and then it may disappear."