When Yang Feng arrived in front of the temple of the Weave Goddess Gargarstave, he carefully looked at the temple, lowered his head slightly, and stepped inside.
A young priest walked up to Yang Feng and said with a smile: "Dear Sir, hello. What can I do for you?"
"I am a Wizard who obtained the magic notes of a reclusive Wizard and achieved success in my cultivation!
I have always been a believer of the great Weave Goddess Gargarstave in the mountain forest.
This is my sincerity to the Goddess, please accept it. "
With the look of a devout believer, Yang Feng handed a bag of gold coins to the young priest.
Gods didn't need gold, but secular churches didn't lack gold.
After the young priest received the bag of gold coins, he weighed it in his hand and keenly felt that there were more than 100 gold coins in the bag. His smile became more enthusiastic: "The great Goddess will definitely bless you."
Yang Feng said: "I hope to be able to pray to the great Goddess in the temple."
"Please come with me!" The priest naturally wouldn't refuse a believer's prayer request.
When Yang Feng came to the prayer room, he quietly activated the invisible Crown of Blasphemy that he had already put on his head.
"Great Lord Gargarstave, you are the ruler of the Weave, the Goddess of Magic …"
In front of the statue of the goddess, Yang Feng bowed his head and recited a prayer.
Extremely devout spirit fluctuations diffused from Yang Feng.
The statue of the Weave Goddess Gargarstave surged with divine light, and a ray of divine light shot out of her lily-white hand and shone on Yang Feng.
The priest was dumbstruck, unable to believe his eyes: "Divine grace!
A fanatic, he's actually a fanatic!! "
On the Feisuo Plane, everyone had to have faith and believe in a certain god.
Believers were divided into six classes: non-believers, pseudo-believers, shallow believers, true believers, fanatics, and saints.
The vast majority of people were pseudo-believers or shallow believers. The number of true believers and fanatics was very small.
Only the talents cultivated by churches would have a large proportion of true believers and fanatics.
A true believer was enough to serve as a priest in a church.
Although Wizards believed in the Weave Goddess Gargarstave, but many of them still pursued knowledge and truth.
Most Mages were false believers and shallow believers.
There were very few true worshippers, and even fewer true worshippers who had been blessed by Goddess Gargarstave of the Weave.
"The great Goddess of the Weave, Gargarstave, has boundless divine power. Even the magicians in the forest are affected by her great divine power.
This was a miracle, a blessing from God.
This man is destined to be an amazing man in the future! "
A middle-aged man dressed in a bishop's robe walked out from one side of the temple, looked at Yang Feng shrouded in divine light with a complicated look in his eyes, and sighed.
After Yang Feng finished praying, the divine light shrouding him also dissipated.
The bishop came to Yang Feng and said: "Hello, young man, my name is Edo, the bishop of this temple. Did God guide you to our temple?"
Yang Feng said respectfully with a pious expression: "Yes!
Dear Bishop Edo, my name is Ian.
I was summoned by the great Goddess of the Weave Gargarstave to come here to buy slaves and go to the Red Earth Wasteland to build a city and spread the glory of the great Goddess of the Weave Gargarstave.
On the one hand, I came here to pray to the great Goddess.
On the other hand, I applied for an examination of my magic strength.
On the other hand, I hope that the temple can send a bishop to the Red Earth Wasteland to build a temple belonging to the great Goddess and spread the divine light of the great Goddess! "
On the Feisuo Plane, every city had to have a temple.
Just like in the Great Cloud Dynasty, every city had to have a Warlock Tower.
Without a temple, not only would a city not receive the protection of the temple's divine power, but it would also be regarded as a heretic and subject to the crusade of all nearby forces.
If Yang Feng wanted to build a city in the Red Earth Wasteland, then he had to have a temple. After careful consideration, he still chose the neutral Goddess of the Weave, Gargarstave.
As a Wizard on the Feisuo Plane, it was normal for him to be close to the Goddess of the Weave.
When he heard Yang Feng's request, Edo's face revealed an embarrassed expression.
The Red Earth Wasteland was a barren wasteland without any resources.
There were only dirty and ugly goblins, bugbears, ogres, and such bandits.
No Priest or Bishop would go there to preach.
Although the Goddess of the Weave didn't restrict the races of her believers, but beastmen, elves, and other races that could grasp magic power had their own gods.
For the Goddess of the Weave, goblins and bugbears, who didn't understand magic, had no value in preaching.
Edo said: "Ian, from the light of divine grace bestowed upon you by the great Goddess, I have confirmed that you are a Great Wizard.
I'll give you the magic badge in a moment. "
When the young priest heard this, a look of envy appeared in his eyes.
On the Feisuo Plane, the ranks of Wizards were divided into level-3 Apprentice Wizard, Wizard (level-1 Warlock), Great Wizard (level-2 Warlock), Archwizard (level-3 Warlock), Legend Wizard (Great Warlock), and Demigod Wizard (Starry Sky Warlock).
Great Wizards were already extremely powerful beings. Bishop Edo, the Bishop of the Weave Goddess's temple, only had the cultivation base of a Great Wizard.
The young Priest's cultivation base was only that of an Apprentice Wizard.
Edo suddenly asked: "As for the temple in the Red Earth Wasteland!
Ian, are you willing to join the Weave Divine Order, become a member of the Weave Divine Order, and dedicate everything to spreading the glory of the great Weave Goddess Gargarstave? "
Yang Feng said with a pious expression of a martyr: "I am willing to join the Weave Divine Order and dedicate everything to spreading the glory of the great Weave Goddess Gargarstave."
Edo was very satisfied with Yang Feng's performance, not having the slightest doubt.
Only fanatics, who were second only to saints, would go to a remote place like the Red Earth Wasteland to build a city and preach at all costs.
Edo said: "I'll report your situation to the headquarters.
After receiving a reply from the headquarters, I'll preside over the induction ceremony for you. "
Yang Feng said somewhat awkwardly: "Bishop Edo, I'm leaving for the Red Earth Wasteland tomorrow to build a city and spread the glory of the Goddess.
There are still six months before winter. I might not have the time to come back. "
Edo said: "It doesn't matter!
I now grant you the title of acting bishop. You can build the temple of the Goddess in the Red Earth Wasteland.
As for the materials and blueprints for the construction of the temple, I'll send someone to deliver them to you after you've built the city. "
Yang Feng revealed his true purpose: "The Red Earth Wasteland is very dangerous. I hope to buy some magic scrolls, divine spell scrolls, and holy water for self-defense."
The Weave Goddess Gargarstave was a god worshiped by countless Wizards on this plane. The Weave temple had the largest number of magic scrolls and divine spell scrolls.
Yang Feng's strength as a level-2 Warlock was already extremely tyrannical. But on the Feisuo Plane, no amount of preparation was excessive.
Although his strength was extremely formidable, but his spirit force was limited after all. Those magic scrolls were very useful in enhancing his fighting prowess.
The holy water in the temple also had the miraculous power to purify evil, strengthen one's constitution, and treat some common ailments and pains.
On the Feisuo Plane, the holy water in the temple was equivalent to an all-purpose medicine.
Of course, the holy water could only treat many ailments and pains. Those serious ailments still needed to be treated by a doctor.
Edo said: "50 gold coins for level-0 magic scrolls, 3,000 gold coins for level-1 magic scrolls, 50 gold coins for level-0 magic scrolls, and 2,000 gold coins for level-1 magic scrolls.
1,000 gold coins for 1 liter of holy water.
How much do you want? "
Yang Feng said overbearingly: "I want as much as you have!"
Edo was startled and said: "I have 300 magic scrolls for level-0 magic scrolls and 27 magic scrolls for level-1 magic scrolls.
400 magic scrolls, 100 magic scrolls, and 20 liters of holy water, that's a total of 336000 gold coins! "
Yang Feng smiled slightly, flipped his hand, and a magic stone appeared in his hand: "Can I pay with magic energy stones?"
Edo showed a trace of a smile and said: "Yes, for each magic energy stone, I can offset the payment of 600 gold coins."
Yang Feng said: "I also need a lot of food and weapons, preferably standard military weapons.
Of course, money is not an issue! "
Edo's eyebrows creased slightly. Military standard weapons were controlled goods and were not allowed to be bought and sold by civilians. If one didn't have the means, it would be extremely difficult to get their hands on them.
Edo pondered for a while before saying: "No problem, but it will take 2 to 3 months before I can come across this place."
The Weave Divine Order was one of the most powerful churches on the Feisuo Plane. Even in the Morrince Empire controlled by the Zaliah divine system, it still had a huge hidden force.
If it was an ordinary person, Edo would never care about such a matter.
Even if he was given more gold coins, he still wouldn't care about it.
However, Yang Feng's embodiment of Ian was going to the Red Earth Wasteland to spread the faith and glory of the Weave Goddess Gargarstave. This had to be taken seriously.
Yang Feng showed a trace of a smile after the negotiations were concluded.
Food and weapons were the foundation of a force. He didn't want his lifeline to be controlled by a force.
Although Yang Feng had his own ideas and plans regarding food and weapons, but in the initial stage, they had to be imported in large quantities.
Yang Feng's embodiment had black dragon blood-meridians and integrated 3 divinities. If he wanted to walk the Warlock Path, his evolution potential was limited.
However, there was no problem in walking the path of gathering faith and becoming a god.
Establishing a force, gathering believers, igniting godfire and ascending to godhood, this was what Yang Feng had decided to do before entering the Feisuo Plane.
After the negotiations were concluded, Yang Feng bought a lot of research materials on Wizards from the Weave Divine Order, and then left.