Versatile Mage Chapter 1143: The strength of Parthenon
"... She is Blood Clan, Blood Clan has gray power in Shanghai, those rich businessmen are normal people, reliable. I do n’t quite understand the business, communication, gatherings and the like of you upper class people, Liu Ru many times I have told me that those people can help a lot, I am too lazy to deal with them. "Mo Fan said.
Liu Ru is now an elder in Blood Clan. Tribunal hopes that Mr. Bao will come out to suppress the gray forces of Magic Capital City. These gray forces are mainly composed of strangers, Blood Clan, and some secret clubs. Among them, Blood Clan dominates. Divide the urban areas of major cities by their territories, and do some things to rub the ball with the Tribunal commandment ...
The treatment of Mr. Bao is very simple, that is, to train Liu Ru, let Liu Ru deter gray forces, restrain gray characters, prevent them from doing bad things, and also give them some protection so that they cannot survive in the city.
The gray forces can maintain balance. This is what Tribunal and the government want to see the most. Because the existence of non-human and demon similar to Blood Clan, Holy Inquisition is not necessarily managed, and all are treated as evil people. Obviously not enough, after all, this kind of encounter similar to Liu Ru will not be a minority!
Now Liu Ru has maintained the balance of the Magic Capital City two regions, involving people related to the gray forces, the power accounted for a large proportion, these people are the key to building a force and clan, Mo Fan did not put those people before When it's one thing, I want to use it now, but I still need it. It just happens to be Ningxue ...
Because of such a disagreement that you cut off people, it is a matter of time before you offend the big forces. Without any backing, do n’t think about being comfortable.
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Mu Ningxue fell asleep, Mo Fan is not good to stay in her room all the time.
The plan after talking with Mu Ningxue is nothing more than hope to have more close contact. Then natural(ly) can find an opportunity to start with her, what a dark night and a lonely night, which one is drunk The weekend of personnel ... Gee, this little white rabbit(s) cannot run away! !
Walking on the streets of Venice, Mo Fan couldn't help but think about Egypt.
Egypt can let both Greece and United Kingdom take the lead. It is definitely not just good luck. Their undead is really quite powerful. Within a battlefield? With almost unlimited calling.
Mo Fan is a little puzzled. Why did Egypt suddenly become so powerful, and their undead used to be so ridiculous in front of the strong, why did they suddenly become overwhelmed?
"Mo Fan." While thinking, I heard another pleasant voice coming from the side alley. Mo Fan turned his head to look and found that a woman wearing a black silk veil was standing there, by the wall The shadow of her covered her beautiful and graceful body. When most people look here, they can feel a vague shadow at most, and they can never see a woman here.
Mo Fan looked at her, and couldn't help laughing: "How much is it for a night, girl standing on the street?"
"How much are you willing to pay?" Astraea asked rhetorically.
"You're so beautiful, you're ruined but want a shot." Mo Fan said.
"Dirty!" Astraea glared at him fiercely.
"What are you looking for me for? Why do I feel that you have been dangling around me recently? I admit that I am a charismatic person. For many women, they are like poisons, and they will be infatuated, but I firmly believe that you are like this. As a candidate, it is beyond the concentration of those ordinary women. "Mo Fan said.
"I will fly to Greece tomorrow morning, and I suddenly think of a person, so I come and ask you about her." Astraea pointed to a cozy tavern with dim lights not far away, and motioned to Mo Fan Go there and elaborate.
"Let's go tomorrow morning, then we should cherish tonight more, come a few more times ..."
"What are you talking about!"
"A few more sincere conversations should be more sincere and less routine."
Astraea was too lazy to care about Mo Fan, a guy who couldn't vomit ivory, and went to the tavern.
She seems quite familiar with this place. She ordered a glass of fruit wine she wanted, Mo Fan asked for a bottle of Sprite, and asked with a puzzled face: "What do you want to ask about Mu Ningxue, that handle defeats your bow ? "
"Beat my bow, why do you think I will lose?" Astraea asked with a smile.
"You admit defeat, or you lose." Mo Fan said.
"It's hard to say whether it's a victory or defeat, only at the beginning, I didn't think I could use this power on the field, so I finally gave up. Also, why do you think I asked Mu Ningxue?" Astraea said .
"Isn't it?" Mo Fan said.
Looking at the expression on Astraea's face, Mo Fan already has an answer. It is inevitable that he said strangely: "Who do you ask?"
"I am now a candidate for the Parthenon Temple goddess like me. According to what you said on the field today, she is your little wife?" Astraea said.
"You said Xinxia, oh, and almost forgot that you are colleagues." Mo Fan said.
"Colleague? Can you change a nice word?" Astraea gave Mo Fan a blank look.
"You asked her what to do?" Mo Fan said.
"I don't have any special questions, I just chat with you and get to know her by the way. I'm curious about her and curious about you. I didn't expect you to be a sibling of a reorganized family." Astraea said.
"Our name is Tong Yang's wife." Mo Fan feels weird in Astraea tone.
"Okay. Tell me something about your past. I am very interested. When I was young, my father-in-law would always tell me some stories about the green bamboos and horses." Astraea asked.
Mo Fan was inexplicable for a while, but Astraea wanted to listen to her, and it was not a particularly hidden matter. With Astraea's wrist to check, you can find it casually. Mo Fan is just a small chat about the previous thing in Bo City.
Mo Fan said, Astraea listened, she listened very seriously.
It did n’t take long to say that Astraea suddenly interjected: "Did you not live together?"
"We rarely live together. My dad and I are two men. It ’s inconvenient to take care of her. She was in girls’ middle school. She was close to my aunt ’s house and will live with my aunt in the future. , I ’m a boarder and I ’m working hard to learn Magic. I ’ll see you once a week. I ’ll call you a little more ... ”
"I didn't expect you to be a self-taught person. Is it a special sense of accomplishment from the humble town to the now highly anticipated stadium in Venice?" Astraea said with emotion.
"When did you become a reporter after the game?" Mo Fan was puzzled for a while, but Mo Fan felt that Astraea was chatting with himself, "I said so many things about me, you talk about yours, your status is honorable People admire the beautiful candidate Astraea? "
Astraea heard the weird tone in the Mo Fan discourse, and did not care about this kind of person, saying casually: "I do n’t think I have anything special, it ’s just a little orphan adopted by a very great person, He gave me a name and gave me lofty status. Even if he passed away, I was respected like a princess in the holy country he built. "
"What are you talking about?" Mo Fan asked.
"Sacred Child Antaeus should be the most outstanding Great Sage of Parthenon Temple in hundreds of years." Astraea said.
"oh, it's him." Mo Fan suddenly realized.
The name of Antaeus, Mo Fan really heard some, but this person is quite a contradictory person, with what he did, it is enough to be recorded in the history of the world, admired by others, sung by future generations, but Mo Fan found this Many times the person ’s information and materials are not fully disclosed, and even the cause of his death is not described in detail, as if he had been banned.
"He seems to be a sensitive person." Mo Fan said.
"Yeah, the Holy Name is far broadcast, and has made the greatest contribution to the current status of Parthenon, but at the end it is still no match for jealousy." Astraea said this, but he had already drunk the fruit wine. Down.
"Why, is his death caused by someone?" Mo Fan was surprised.
Astraea shook his head.
"It's not framed, then what do you do with a sad look, the old man is old and has a good life in the land," Mo Fan said.
"He was executed in a fair and solemn manner." Astraea looked serious.
Mo Fan opened his mouth and did not know how to answer the call for a while.
"Why it ’s so easy and pleasant to talk about my things, and so serious and pessimistic about your things, and I do n’t talk about the things that have passed, I just want to ask you something." Mo Fan turned decisively, No more talking about that Sacred Child Antaeus.
"What do you want to ask?" Astraea quickly settled his mood and was not immersed in the past of those.
"Parthenon, how strong is it?" Mo Fan asked.
Astraea was stunned. I did n’t expect Mo Fan to ask such a question.
"Why ask this?"
"I'm just curious, how strong is an organization that has the highest influence in the world." Mo Fan said
"Parthenon Shenshan is divided into four halls, Temple of Goddess, Knights Hall, belief, and Judgment Hall. The four halls are headed by Temple of Goddess, Knights Hall is the armed force guarding Temple of Goddess, belief Hall is open to all believers, and the Judgment Hall is used to establish rules and punishments And make a punishment. "
"Temple of Goddess is at its highest peak, Knights Hall down, down to the Judgment Hall, down to the belief Hall closest to the foot of the mountain, belief Mage who can serve there, at least reached the intermediate level, and belief Hall ’s belief Mage changes according to the number of those free belief people who come here to receive blessings. If it is a festival, the scale of belief Mage is not inferior to that of a 10,000-member army composed of mid-level Mage. "
Speaking of this, Astraea smiled softly: "So, if we two are in the belief hall, I just shout a little impolite, you will be swallowed by more than 10,000 Mages with the lowest strength and intermediate rank, The trend is that they will dump you eight belief, but not military salaries, so the combat effectiveness will only be stronger than the army. "
Mo Fan chewed, then asked: "What about the ruling hall?"
"The ruling hall is the ruling Mage, a total of 1,000, and the strength is High-Order or more."