Looking at the body below, Fang Hao had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

He didn't know where Rebecca found the bodies.

But the appearance of the body told him that these were the same walkers as himself.

damn.

Fang Hao cursed in his heart.

Someone is catching the intruder and carrying out some kind of punishment and torture.

Below.

Rebecca is talking to a soldier Captain about something.

Judging from their expressions, the talk was very serious.

In the hall, instead of a luminous stone, candles were lit.

With the help of dim candle light.

Fang Hao flew down from the top and hid behind the flag hanging on the wall.

At the same time, I also heard the content of their conversation.

"No one?" Rebecca's voice was filled with anger.

"No, it seems that the action was known. When we arrived, the other party left nothing." The soldier's voice was a little low, but he could also hear suppressed anger.

"Damn it."

Rebecca cursed.

Take a deep breath and continue to ask, "are these the only bodies?"

"Another person is seriously injured and unconscious. He has been sent to the temple. It's hard to say whether he can be rescued." The guard whispered.

Rebecca looked much better when she heard that there was another living man.

If the survivor can wake up, it may provide some useful information.

Rebecca pondered a little and continued, "keep the news confidential. Arrange someone to protect him. No one is allowed to come near except me."

"Yes, madam."

The two ended the conversation.

Rebecca turned and left without looking at the five bodies on the ground.

Fang Hao stopped behind the flag for a meeting.

Seeing no other clues, he also controlled the skeleton Finch and flew back to the vertical window when he came in.

The candlelight reflected a huge black projection on the wall.

Before the guard looked back, the finch had flown out of the window and disappeared into the night sky.

Lifting God's presence, Fang Hao wakes up from the hotel room.

Sitting on the bed, looking at the starry night sky, I was silent for a long time.

……

The next morning.

Fang Hao wakes up from bed.

Dimitega has fed the horses, and Anja has packed some food for the road.

"I'm not leaving today. Anja will go out with me later." Fang Hao walked out slowly.

They were slightly stunned. They were surprised by Fang Hao's decision in their eyes.

The sudden change in the later plan seems to be a temporary special situation.

"What's the matter? Won't you go? The food here is so terrible." Anja murmured.

In the hotel, there was a cold hum from the boss.

"Go back early tomorrow morning and get ready for dinner." Fang Hao said.

"Oh." They promised and returned to the hotel.

After breakfast.

Fang Hao took Anja out of the hotel.

Strolling along the main road, Fang Hao bought some fruits he had never seen before and put them into the storage space while no one was around.

Anja held some snacks in her hand and filled her mouth as she walked.

And keep talking.

Walking along the main road, they can gradually see the gorgeous temple buildings in front.

From a distance, the residents went in and out, and they didn't see any guards blocking them.

Continue along the stone steps.

It is a round flower bed.

The auxiliary priests in religious robes are busy with their work.

Auxiliary sacrifices are believers from human cities. They come to the temple, act as the messenger of God, and receive the donations and beliefs of believers.

However, it is impossible to verify whether the gods will hear people's hearts.

Perhaps, if your wish is not fulfilled, your faith is still not pious enough.

Two statues are enshrined in the temple.

The goddess of light and fertility.

It seems that most living races have a large number of prolific goddess believers.

"What can I do for you, sir?" A young woman in a sacrificial robe came over.

Fang Hao checks her attributes.

Just an ordinary person, first-order peasant attribute.

Auxiliary priests are non clergy. They are busy with some auxiliary work in the temple.

This kind of auxiliary sacrifice is mostly female, and they all have some knowledge of midwives and healing.

"I'm a cloth merchant in new Leicester." Fang Hao walked forward slowly, and the female assistant priest followed him curiously.

"I have some problems, that is..."

"Oh, you're here for treatment, aren't you?" The female auxiliary priest suddenly said.

"My problem is that I have money... I plan to fund the temple to strengthen my faith." Fang Hao finished this time in one breath.

Hearing that she was going to fund the temple, the female auxiliary priest's eyes lit up for a moment.

The most popular people in the temple are people like Fang Hao.

Have faith, the most important thing is willing to give money.

"That's great. Please come inside. I'll call the chief priest for you." The female assistant priest said quickly.

After following the female auxiliary priest, he entered the building next to the temple.

A clean and tidy corridor with separate rooms on both sides.

In front of one of them stood four guards.

"Is there any big man here?" Fang Hao asked.

The female assistant priest followed her eyes and saw four guards. She lowered her voice and said, "the patient sent last night should be from a large family. I heard that she was seriously injured."

"Not dead?"

"Ah? Don't you just carry it away when you die? Do you still have to put it here?"

"You're right." Fang Hao feels reasonable.

The female auxiliary priest took them to a separate room and asked them to wait for a while, so she went out to find the sacrifice in her mouth.

When Fang Hao came out, he didn't carry the skeleton greyhound.

Even if he was brave, he didn't want to bring the skeleton finch into the temple.

Fang Hao casually went to the corridor, looked at the temple, and looked at the room guarded by the guards from time to time.

When the guards cast vigilant eyes, Fang Hao walked back to the room as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, the door opened again and an old woman came in.

Leaning on the tree root and stick in his hand, he sat opposite Fang Hao.

"Sir, I hear you are interested in contributing to the temple?" The old woman asked.

[Temple priest (level 10)].

Fang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. It was ten steps.

"What has the final say?" Fang Hao asked curiously.

"I have been held accountable here, and I has the final say." The old woman nodded, her voice old, but without any fluctuations.

Fang Hao nodded. It seems that the sacrifice of level 10 is the most powerful weapon in this temple.

It should not be fake. There are no temples in prur.

As a neighbor of pruer City, it's good to have a level 10 seat in the city of LISIS.

"Well, I want to ask first, what kind of donations are accepted in the temple?"

"Are you a businessman? Many businessmen will give some produced goods. Of course, we also accept gold coins." The old woman continued.

The temple is not chosen.

What do you have? What do I want.

It's OK to produce goods. We can give money directly and buy them ourselves.

"I'm a cloth merchant. Do you need clothes?" Fang Hao inquired.

"Yes, the temple hasn't received the donation of clothes for a long time." The old woman answered directly.

"By the way, I put an advertisement on the donated clothes. Should there be no problem?" Fang Hao suddenly thought of something and confirmed it again.

"What is advertising?" The old woman frowned slightly.

Fang Hao pointed to his chest and said, "it's here. It's printed with the name of our cloth merchant. It proves that our shop made it for you."

"That's no problem." The old woman nodded.

"Oh, you can count the number of people in the temple and the style of clothes. When you go back, I'll arrange people to make them." Fang Hao said.

This time, the clothing donation was temporarily thought of by Fang Hao.

At that time, the city Lord's residence and temple will wear the clothes of their own cloth shop.

I'm afraid all the people in the city will know the name of their cloth shop overnight.

We'll see when the cloth shop was opened.

"OK, wait a minute. There are not many people in the temple, and it doesn't take much time to make statistics." The old woman said, and a smile appeared on her old face.

"Can I visit the temple?"

"Of course."

They walked out together.

Just stepped into the corridor.

Suddenly there was a frightened wail ahead.

"I don't know. I told you, let me out, let me out."

Then, a shadow ran into the guard.

Rushed this way from the room.