Many people knew very well what a Temple meant.
Zorro was a Professional, so he knew even more.
A better guarantee of survival, a better comfort for the soul. Every temple could slightly improve the physique of the people within a certain range. It would not be easy for them to get sick, and it would not be easy for them to be haunted by evil spirits or evil spirits.
It could be said that there would be many nobles living around each temple, and the value of the land would increase. Of course, the Nether Temple and the Temple of Evil Spirits were exceptions. After all, the former was related to death, while the latter was not compatible with the world. Most people would stay away from them.
Zorro was delighted, but he quickly became vigilant. "Which god do you believe in? It can't be Evil Spirits, right?"
Zorro could not be blamed for this. Generally speaking, most Good Gods' temples would be built in rich areas, or at the very least, in areas with fewer people. The temples would buy the land around them that no one lived in. After the temples were built, the land would definitely increase in value. They would then sell the land and easily obtain the funds needed to operate the temples in the early stages.
Zorro had traveled extensively, but he had never seen a temple set up in the slums.
The first reason was that this would lower the temple's honor and dignity. At first glance, how high would the prestige or style of a temple set up in the slums be?
The second reason was that the land around the temple could not be sold for a good price. Not many rich or nobles were willing to be neighbors with the poor.
Because of these two reasons, no temple had ever been set up in the slums. Even the Underworld God Temple, which was the least popular, would at most set up their temple in a sparsely populated area. They had never considered the slums. They would only think of going to the slums to buy the hearts of the people when they needed to spread their faith.
Beta knew why Zorro was so wary. He asked, "Can you read?"
Zorro hesitated for a moment before nodding. "I can read normal documents."
"This is our temple's doctrine." Beta took out a handwritten book from his space. "You can casually flip through it and make your own judgment. It's useless for me to just say it. "
Zorro wiped his hands on his body. After confirming that there were no sweat stains, he took the Woking's doctrine from Beta's hands. He flipped through it for a while. He gently closed the book, and his eyes glowed brightly. "If this book is true, then you are indeed good gods. But why have I never heard of the goddess Woking? "
"New God." Beta smiled slowly and said, "A new God was born in the Heavenly Realm, and we sensed her greatness and loftiness, because we began to proclaim her ideals and honor to the world."
"But you can't prove that this doctrine is really the philosophy of Goddess Woking." Zorro's heart was already moved, but he was still a little wary. The world was full of lies and deceit. "If you can prove it, I can give you the land for free."
"There's no need for that." Beta smiled. "I'll still pay 100 gold coins to buy that piece of land. But now, we must first find a way to prove that this doctrine is the basis of our Temple's future actions. Please forgive us for leaving. "
Just as Beta was about to get up and leave, Shirley behind him suddenly said, "I can prove it."
Hearing this, Beta was a little surprised at first, but he quickly understood. Shirley was a divine creature after all, and she knew some strange magic or skills. It wasn't strange at all.
Zorro looked at Shirley, who was so beautiful that she didn't seem to belong in the mortal world, and nodded lightly. "Then I'll have to trouble you, Madam."
"Can I?" Shirley asked Beta.
For Shirley, Beta was Pope, a special talent personally appointed by the goddess, and a man she had to serve with her body and mind. Before doing anything important, it was necessary to get his permission. Proper etiquette and procedures.
"Sorry to trouble you." Beta was worried about how to prove this. If Shirley could have a way to do it, that would naturally be the best thing.
After getting his permission, Shirley took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Her entire body emitted a dazzling golden light, and within this golden light, Within this golden light, there was a majestic divinity. Beta only felt some pressure, but Zorro felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him.
Divinity was something that most mortals couldn't resist or be immune to. Zorro's entire body was trembling as he looked at Shirley. He looked at Shirley with a panicked expression.
This matter wasn't over yet. At this moment, a golden light descended from the sky and directly enveloped Shirley's body.
After being illuminated by that golden light, Shirley's expression and aura completely changed. If Shirley was said to be beautiful just now, then her aura was still within the scope of human understanding. But now, Shirley's aura had an indescribable sense of divinity.
Beta directly took a deep breath. "Goddess, you personally descended?"
"It's not really a divine descent. I just sent some divine sense over to take a look." When Shirley spoke, she was obviously right next to Beta, but her voice seemed to have come from beyond the heavens, giving off an ethereal feeling.
She stood on the spot for a few seconds, as if reading Shirley's memories. After a while, she frowned. "You asked me to project my divine sense over just for this?"
Hearing that the woman in front of him seemed to be somewhat unhappy, Zorro's whole body shook violently. Cold sweat flowed down his body like a waterfall.
However, Beta was still sitting on the chair. He calmly said, "After all, this is also for the sake of passing down your faith. Since you're already here, why don't you tell Mr. Zorro that this doctrine is indeed something that you've ordained? "
"How troublesome!" Shirley looked at Zorro, who was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered. She snorted. "Do you dare not to believe me?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Zorro on the ground shook his head vigorously.
The heavens pity me. The big shots that Zorro had seen in the past were at most city lords, but now, a god had projected her divine sense over. Even if this god was a new god, even if her strength was not very strong, a god was still a god. There was a world of difference between them and mortals.
Zorro had never thought that he would actually meet a god and even be able to listen to her words.
Great fear was mixed with great joy. Everyone was proud to be able to hear the words of a god, and Zorro was no exception.
He choked and cried. Great uneasiness and great joy blended together, and he could not control himself. He could not even control his body to move.
Shirley looked at Zorro expressionlessly. Then, she turned to Beta and said in an indescribably subtle tone, "Look, this is the attitude that a believer and a mortal should have when seeing a god. In comparison, you really don't see me as a goddess."
Beta chuckled. "I think this is pretty good."
"Up to you." Shirley looked at him deeply, then said, "I'm leaving. Right … you can use this child Shirley however you want. Don't be afraid just because she looks like me. Aren't you quite brave now? I thought you would use her as a sheath on the first night. I never thought that you would drag it out until now. "
"I'm not that kind of person," Beta explained.
Shirley smiled coldly. "Perhaps you think that the filthy Succubus is more attractive than the divine creature I created?"
Hearing this, Beta could not help but cough.
Then, Shirley snorted coldly again, and the golden light on her body quickly disappeared.
The endless divine power disappeared. Shirley closed her eyes, and her body softly fell to the side. Beta immediately stood up and hugged her.
Leaning in Beta's embrace, the real Shirley opened her eyes and smiled. "Sorry, Master, I don't have any strength left in my body. Just hug me a bit longer, I quite like it."
Beta smiled bitterly, but he had to do as Shirley said. He was not an emotionless monk. Whether it was Emma or Shirley, in his subjective opinion, they were all very attractive women. The reason why he did not get intimate with them was that he did not want to attract too many lovers.
As for the mayor's wife … that was a truly ill-fated relationship.
Although it was clear that he was taking advantage of her, in fact, it was the mayor's wife who 'molested' him. Now that men and women were equal, it was not strange for women to molest men.
Beta hugged Shirley and let her sit on his lap, then hugged her in his arms.
He had to admit that Shirley was very attractive. Just by hugging her, that curvy, warm and fragrant body made him have a physiological reaction.
Shirley felt the movement under her butt. She smiled faintly and didn't say anything. She just buried her head in Betta's arms with a satisfied look on her face.
At this time, Zorro was still kneeling on the ground. His forehead was still on the ground.
Seeing him like this, Beta could not help but say, "Your Excellency Zorro, the Goddess has left."
Zorro's body moved left and right, but he did not get up. Just as Beta was feeling strange, Zorro's sobbing voice sounded. "Your Excellency, can you pull me up? I don't have any strength left in my body."
Beta was speechless. He used his mental power to use a magic trick to pull Zorro up from the ground.
Zorro had just stood up and was about to speak when he saw Shirley hiding in Beta's arms. He was shocked and hurriedly put his head down. Now that he had automatically linked Shirley to the Goddess Woking, he naturally did not dare to look at such an ambiguous scene. He was afraid of divine punishment.
Beta was speechless when he saw Zorro's careful appearance. He took out a gold brick from his space. "This is a hundred gold coins. Keep it well. I hope you can go to that land tomorrow. I need your help with something."
"As you wish."
Zorro's eyes were dazzled by the gold brick, a look of obsession about him.