Where Liu Qian landed was near the outskirts of Dirk, the capital of the Kingdom of Falel. He walked out of the woods lazily and saw a tattered carriage staggeringly, with fresh fruits and vegetables on it. I was afraid that it should be planted by old farmers in the countryside and brought it to the city for sale. So he jumped out, blocked the carriage, and said with a pure face: "Hello brother, I am the priest of the Temple of Life. I wonder if I can take me to the city by the way?"

The ragged old farmer was startled and hurriedly pulled Lao Ma. After careful concentration, he immediately changed his face and said, "You, are you the legendary priest?"

"No," Liu Qian pretended to be a good person and said kindly: "Although I am just an intern pastor, I have the excellent qualities of care, compassion, and redemption that a pastor possesses." He was puzzled in his heart. Is this old farmer too poor in his knowledge? He actually said he was the legendary pastor? It seemed that he was a seldom pastor.

"Misdora, the great goddess of wisdom and magic, please save your faithful believers from the claws of the evil priest." The old farmer climbed out of the carriage with a sad look on his face and began to kneel down.

Now it was Liu Qian's turn to be shocked. Has the priest become synonymous with evil? It seems that the last time I got the slander of Tianfeng Continent, it was said that the Temple of Light and the Magic Church were pk. Later, I guess that the Warriors Association and the Temple of Life were involved in the battle. I guess that the two sides slandered each other, and this old farmer belonged to the believer of the Magic Church.

But what did he just said about Missora? Liu Qian sounded so familiar. After thinking about it, he suddenly remembered the Bone Method, and it seemed that her name was Missora. He didn't care. It probably should be a duplicate name. The probability of people in Tianfeng Continent being duplicate names is too high.

Seeing that the old farmer seemed to be unstraight, Liu Qian walked forward and grabbed the trembling old farmer. After a brief look, he realized the problem. A light trace of true energy penetrated into his legs and quickly opened the blocked meridians. Then, another pure healing technique was applied to his legs. The atrophic meridians quickly metabolized and healed.

Then, Liu Qian smiled and put the old farmer who kept saying the power given to him by the magic goddess on the ground. Soon, the old farmer who wanted to curse before he died suddenly stared at her eyes and raised her legs. She was actually healed.

"Thanks to the magic goddess for her miracle..."

"Uh, I'm using the healing technique of the goddess of life..."

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"Madame, priest. I can only bring you here." The old farmer drove the carriage into the city, then found a safe corner, and pulled Liu Qian out of the fruit basket. He looked flustered and said, "Pastor, I advise you to change your clothes and pretend to be a civilian. Since I was very young, all priests will be burned to death as long as they are caught."

"Then let them burn me to death." Liu Qian smiled and grabbed an apple and started to chew it, then said goodbye to the old farmer. After leaving the alley, before he could take a few steps, a scream suddenly came: "The person in white robe in front, stop."

Liu Qian stopped as he spoke and continued to chew his apples. He looked at a group of patrols who were rushing towards him with interest.

"Who are you? I don't know that white robes are forbidden in the city?" The warrior in charge did not know if he had ever seen a real priest. He spoke and blamed him: "Look at you are still young, why don't you go home and change your clothes. Be careful that others treat you as a priest..."

It was quite kind. Liu Qian chuckled: "I don't need others to think of me as a priest. I was a priest. You may not have seen a priest before, right?" He said, pointing to the emblem of the Goddess of Life on his chest. He just found out from the old farmer's mouth. At first, the two sides were really hard to distinguish, but later the God of War couldn't see it and harassed them everywhere. How can a mere human being compare with the God of War? What followed was defeat

. From beginning to end, there was no sight of the God of Light and the Goddess of Life coming out to play the God-War. Therefore, today's priests and paladins are similar to those of the dark mages of the past. They are like dogs that have lost their families, wandering everywhere. It doesn't matter if they succeed or lose. However, although Liu Qian did not believe in the goddess of life, he always regarded himself as a priest. If the Temple of Light is affected, he will suffer. Liu Qian wanted to subvert the Temple of Life with humility as the tone.

Suddenly, the patrol team, which was originally a little lazy, suddenly formed a battle formation nervously. The leader shouted: "Hurry, everyone, hurry up and catch this evil priest. Never escape for him, otherwise the residents of the city will suffer."

The Kingdom of Falel was originally just an ordinary small country on the Tianfeng Continent. However, in recent hundreds of years, due to the emergence of an immortal saint Melia, this Melia was very capable. Almost a hundred years later, she became an important member of the Magic Association. In the past three hundred years, she actually became the president of the Magic Association. In addition, she is friends with the God of War Kus and has a deep friendship with the elves. As a result, the dilapidated small country has become one of the most powerful countries on the Tianfeng Continent after hundreds of years of development. Even the headquarters of the Warriors Association and the Magic Association are established in this city of Dirk.

Liu Qian just snapped his fingers, and a white light flashed through the spiral, blocking the magician's fireball attack very coquettishly. Another cool backflip, avoiding the warrior's thrust. He chuckled and said, "I said I'll call me a priest, just a priest, why do you want to add the word "evil?"

The captain of the patrol obviously did not expect Liu Qian to be so powerful, and immediately shouted loudly: "Evil priest, do you still want to argue? The magic goddess will judge you."

Any religion is fanatical once it goes too far. Liu Qian couldn't help but shake his head in a funny way. It used to be the virtue of the Temple of Light. Now the Magic Association is not much better. Sure enough, several powerful magicians came around, and various magical magic greeted Liu Qian's head.

Liu Qian kicked several mage warriors away lazily, and said a little bored: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to fight with you anymore." While speaking, he was still biting the apple leisurely: "You guys play slowly, I'll do it first."

Immediately, the figure fainted and turned into a faint white shadow and disappeared in front of everyone.

"The great magic goddess, the enemy's power is stronger again." The believers of Misdora couldn't help but pray in their hearts when they saw that the priest would teleport, "Give us great magic power and drive away evil."

The next moment, Liu Qian had already appeared in the Royal Academy. It is said that after Melia served as the president of the Magic Society, she moved the headquarters of the Magic Society to the Royal Academy. Today, the Royal Academy is dozens of times larger than before. Almost all the outstanding students in the Feng Continent are proud of learning magic, martial arts, and even natural magic here. Behind the Temple of Life, the Natural God Cult, which also has outstanding healing abilities, gradually replaced the previous work of the pastor. In addition, its doctrine is peaceful and its advocacy, it has become more and more popular over the years and has become stronger and stronger.

Perhaps Andrew himself did not expect that he had almost forced the elves to go desperately back then. After only five hundred years, the whole situation was completely reversed. The once popular but arrogant Temple of Light was like a rat crossing the street, which was even worse than the elves back then.

After all, Liu Qian changed out of the priest's robe and wore a magical robe that had just come from a dormitory. He was very leisurely walking on the campus. If you want to talk about this Royal Academy, Liu Qian hadn't been to this Royal Academy for a long time. It was much more brilliant than that back then. Although there were no pure and cute priest sisters to observe. However, there were more youthful and beautiful druid girls, revealing some wild beauty.

The campus is dozens of times bigger, and naturally there are dozens of times more beauties. Today, inquiring about it, the immortal saint Melia is holding a lecture once a month in the large auditorium in the complex building. Liu Qian followed the crowd to the auditorium. Melia's influence is really strong. Although each lecture has a crystal record, it can be watched repeatedly by students. However, the scene where thousands of people can still be filled with people, three floors inside and three floors outside.

"I have a best friend who told me that magic is just one of the many ways to use power in the world." Melia, wearing a black robe, said slowly on the high podium. The voice spread directly from the microphone to every corner: "Magic is not what we imagine, it is the power God has given us."

The lowly student was immediately in an uproar. If this was not what Melia said, any mage would have been afraid that something would go wrong on the spot. Almost all mages would silently think about the blessing of Misdora when casting magic. Now, the respected saint Melia actually wants to subvert this view. Undoubtedly, this is a bombshell.
Chapter completed!