Jacob's Island? Church of the Storm.

Priest Salvatore is a newly arrived rookie, but he is highly valued by his superiors because of his extremely high talent. Jacob Island is a war-intensive area, but everyone knows that this place is quite fragile, so even if there is a conflict, it will be relatively easy.

Much gentler.

Therefore, Salvatore was sent here. On the one hand, the higher-ups wanted him to grow up quickly, and they also hoped that he could be as safe as possible. Anyway, the Church of Storms has already developed its faith in the local area for a long time and has a large number of believers. Even if something happens

When it comes to questions, just let the believers take the lead.

"Sir, I always feel that something is wrong recently." Salvatore has a devout belief in the Lord of Storms. He has been able to sense and release a slight amount of storm power before he obtained the power of the storm, so he internally

Known as the 'Storm Detector', it has never failed in twelve years.

"Salvatore, my child, the Lord of Storms is showing his strength on the sea of ​​gold right now. You should be excited. Why are you so anxious?" The high priest stood tall in the church wearing pure white robes.

Under the vague statue──

The Lord of Storms is famous for his cruelty. He is impartial, iron-faced and iron-blooded, and has always had a quick temper. Therefore, it is said that even if the painters in ancient times wanted to leave sculptures and portraits of him, they have never succeeded.

However, because this master is always consistent, he is more approachable than other fickle gods. What's more, as long as he is a devout believer's request, whether he agrees or not, he will always give a specific rather than ambiguous answer.

Unclear answer.

Therefore, the high priest often meditates under the statue of the Lord of Storms, hoping that one day the Lord will take pity on him and grant him supreme storm wisdom.

But even so, even though a genius like Salvatore has a bad temper outside, he is still as well-behaved as a quail when facing the chief priest, and he does not dare to make any mistakes at all─as for the reason?

That was of course because of the terrifying aura of the high priest, and the fact that the other party was able to land on Jacob Island on his own when the war was at its most chaotic, and seize the most fertile area for the Lord of Storms.

It is close to the primitive tribes and free trade zone of Jacob Island, and is located at the highest point of the island. As long as you climb to the highest observation deck of the church, you will have a sense of sublimity and greatness overlooking all living beings.

Salvatore liked that lookout very much because he always felt that he could listen to and feel the teachings of the Lord in that place.

"The High Priest... I feel that someone has taken away the power of the Lord of Storms." Although Salvatore was afraid of the High Priest, it was about faith. He knew that the High Priest and the Lord of Storms would never blame him.

"On the other side of the primitive tribe, it seems that someone very close to my Lord has 'awakened'."

Salvatore's choice of words is interesting.

There are many faiths in the current world, and the gods have already established their own levels and scope of faith through the Second Conquest. Human beings, who are the cornerstone of faith, will basically detect which side the power of their faith is close to as soon as they are born.

Although the beliefs of parents are mostly the beliefs of their children, it is not impossible that some people change their beliefs after living for most of their lives due to various realities, or being stimulated, or questioning their original beliefs, and because of this

The faith is especially sincere and firm and is promised.

Commonly known as 'waking up'.

"...Are you sure?" The chief priest had his eyes slightly lowered, half soaked in the power of the storm, and half reciting the teachings. But when he heard Salvatore's words, he opened his eyes immediately.

Her eyes looked at him quite solemnly, "Savato, my child, you must know that you cannot talk nonsense about this kind of thing."

The primitive tribes are quite barbaric in their view, and because the tribe also has the habit of worshiping evil spirits, they have always been praised as barbaric people. However, after many years of education, the chief priest of the Church of the Storm finally managed to convert them as much as possible

Lord of Storms.

But it is difficult to say whether these people secretly continue to support their original beliefs.

But since the ability is so powerful that Salvatore can sense it, and even weakens Salvatore's power, then the opponent's potential, or current strength, may have directly surpassed Salvatore's.

This is quite dangerous for their Church of Storms!

You must not let other people know, and you must not let that person discover it!

"...Although our Lord is merciful, we are in troubled times now, so this person can only be said to have been born at the wrong time." After confirming Salvatore's answer, the chief priest sighed slowly, and then

Under the nervous and doubtful eyes of the little rookie, he gave a shocking instruction, "Savato, since this person is your competitor, in order to demonstrate your ability as soon as possible and gain recognition from the Lord - this person will hand over

Let me kill you!"

Salvador is a very devout storm believer. Although he is also irritable and sometimes even suspicious, he also believes in the influence of fists... But if he wants to compete with him because of the power of faith, he will kill the other party.

This kind of thing is not only unheard of in his hometown, but also extremely challenges Salvador's cognition.

"O-officiant?" Salvatore swallowed hard and looked at the old man who was standing there calmly.

But even though he had only been here for a short time, Salvatore knew very well that no matter how many ideas and excuses he had, he would never be able to defeat the experienced and popular opponent in whatever matter he decided.

"This is a test for you." The chief priest sighed again. This time, Salvatore couldn't help but stand on end. He took a few steps back slightly, and then said lightly, "Salvatore, if

You want to take over my position and become the storm representative of Jacob Island... Your personality is not only too weak, but also lacks any foresight to be useful."

Although what the chief priest said was straightforward and unpleasant, it was equivalent to directly denying all Salvatore's efforts. But he was willing to be the bad guy because he believed that the other party still had a chance to be malleable.

"Anyone else would have performed the mission faster than you in the past, especially before that person has fully grown up. Now during the transition period, he will definitely be extremely weak..." The chief priest turned to look at the nervous person.

Salvatore, said slowly.

At this time, the young rookie priest's face was pale, and his body could not help but tremble slightly - a child from a noble family deep in the kingdom is troublesome. He has never seen blood, is well cared for, and does not know how to hide his emotions.

If someone else comes over, even if you don't want to kill that person, at least you know how to express your sincerity in front of yourself, otherwise you will definitely be killed by yourself if you turn around...

but......

"Okay, that's it, let's go ahead." The chief priest was a little too lazy to say anything to Savado. How evil and difficult to educate the people of the primitive tribes is, I'm afraid he will know just by letting the young man experience it once.
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