"If you are really worried, just write another letter and tell the other person." To be honest, Di Jia said that he couldn't understand the entanglement of his master at all. In his opinion, it was a big deal to be favored by the chief priest.

Good thing.

You must know that the high priest has a high vision. Over the years, no one except Salvatore has been allowed to be trained by him. Even promising to send resources or money is of no use. The high priest just doesn't want to pay attention, but he can

Directly cutting the number of trainee priests on Jacob Island shows that quality is the key to victory.

Moreover, the chief priest is also very good at management. Over the years, despite the superior natural conditions of Jacob Island, the hard work of the chief priest has played a considerable role in training the wild.

Even if some of the methods are excessive, those who can achieve great things are not particular about trivial matters. If this kind of thing can be done in exchange for the benefits of the majority at the expense of the interests of a few, I would definitely agree to it if it were me.

What's more, those who were sacrificed were the people at the bottom, which would not have much impact on the overall situation, so Desga never considered the problems in depth.

"...Forget it, it's useless to tell you this." Although Salvatore still felt that something was wrong in his heart, he saw that Desga had been staying in the Church of Storms for many years and usually did it for himself.

After doing a lot of inquiring, he even didn't even go back home just to ensure the stability of the rear. He didn't want to criticize the other party too much and didn't think much about it. "I've been back this year. Maybe you can go back home before the storm season comes."

have a look."

"Why should I go back?" Dejia said with an expression of "Are you stupid?" and said in a tone of anger: "Do you realize that you have been predicted by the chief priest to become the next son of the storm?"

"After the Harvest Festival, the handover ceremony will begin immediately. Obviously it should be someone from my family, so what can I do if I leave? Do you want to make you wear your clothes with the left side on top, and then be laughed at by everyone?

"

After hearing what Desga said, Salvatore suddenly remembered that he had indeed been appointed as the successor by the chief priest as soon as he came back.

In the past, he would have jumped up with excitement, but in this situation, and after being trained by Lou Ning for so long and listening to so many fables, Salvatore seemed to be more indifferent and a little more indifferent.

Very suspicious and confused.

"Dega, go back and help me investigate things about the Mother Earth Sect." Salvatore thought about it for a while, feeling that he might have missed something and didn't remember it.

But it’s not bad to go check up on Lou Ning’s past and think about why the other party’s strength is so much higher than yours─even though he has already told you how to train him.

, but if you have the opportunity, it would be good to think about a set that is more suitable for you.

You can also contribute it to the Church of Storms.

"Is the problem you mentioned at the port still serious?" Salvatore suddenly thought of Desga's reaction during the day, and casually arranged his notes and asked, "I don't think there is much rebound in the Church of Storms, it seems to be fine.

That’s right?”

The Lord of Storms is a hot-tempered person, and if he really offends the other party, he will issue an oracle very quickly. Therefore, it makes no sense that there are changes outside, but no one in the church has any reaction.

"The seas are about to start a war." Desga knew that his young master had not been outside for so long, and many sudden things had to be made up for temporarily.

So he didn't think there was anything wrong with Salvatore, but he told the other party the entire conflict process in more detail.

"Actually, there was a dispute between the Goddess of Darkness and the God of Raging Waves. As a result, after the Lord of Storms and others started a fight, it turned into an all-out war." Desga remembered that there would be a big fight every few years. Because of the overpopulation and limited belief,

The power of the gods gradually decreases, so war is always needed as a medium for games between the gods.

Because of this, there will always be a need to recruit troops every few years. I hope that a large number of soldiers can go out to fight and win the final victory for the Storm Lord. After that, I can obtain more land and faith points, and even defeat my opponents.

Dismantle it into your belly and strengthen your own strength.

"Oh, that's the thing." As soon as Desga said, Salvatore's voice started to ring, but according to the cycle, it was almost time, and Laganda's provocations have become more and more fierce over the years. If

If you don't teach these ignorant guys a lesson, they might think they are all weaklings!

"But if I take on the identity of Son of the Storm this year, I can fight with the army and gain more power and blessings for everyone." Salvatore thinks there is nothing wrong with this, and he needs to prove himself and establish his power now.

When I doze off, someone brings me a pillow, which is really nice.

"You want to go to the battlefield?" Desga did not expect that Salvatore would have such an idea, and thinking of his aunt's attitude, he couldn't help but said with a headache, "I don't think even the chief priest will agree?

"

Please come on, the Son of the Storm who has just succeeded is a treasure wherever he puts it, and it is very conspicuous. If other people really see it, how can they let him go?

I will definitely try my best to catch and kill him, okay?

I don’t know what Lord Salvatore thinks, but he still thinks this is just a trivial matter!

"You don't have to be so nervous. The experience you have gained all these days is not in vain." Salvatore knew Desga's worries, and felt a little warm in his heart, but mostly dumbfounded, "My strength is now even said by the chief priest.

Not bad, please have some faith in me, okay?"

Then, Salvatore thought about it and decided to give Desga a task: "Dega, if I really want to go out to fight, please find a time to send people to the Jacob tribe to trade supplies and see if they have anything.

There is no way to solve the problem by yourself."

Desga suddenly heard this and stared at him with vigilance. It seemed hard to believe that he could calmly hear the name of the Jacob tribe from Salvatore's mouth, "Those favored by the devil, why do they need us?"

Take care of me!”

What a joke! How much trouble have the original inhabitants of the tribe of Jacob caused them in the past and now? Why take care of them!

It’s not like I’m full to hold on!

"Don't be like this, they are really nice people, and they take good care of me." Salvatore twisted his body uncomfortably, and then said as calmly as possible, "This is my order anyway, you must find a way to do it.

──And absolutely don’t let anyone else know!”
Chapter completed!