Celestial Mage

Chapter 206 Has God's Favor Actually Reached This Level? (25)

After leaving the Hound House, Rosen saw Xia Bolai and five teams of Silvermoon Rangers waiting at the intersection.

Watson, the ranger captain who worked together in the past, is also there.

The difference is that Watson's military rank has only been raised by one level. He is a senior sergeant major, and he is still one level behind the knight.

He is very envious of Hamill now.

Xia Boledo brought a horse for Rosen.

Rosen got on his horse skillfully, then took out a stack of papers and handed it to Xia Bolai.

"Uncle, this is the warehouse where the grain is stored, about 60 diras."

"You ask the four teams of brothers to take them out separately, and transport them all to the racetrack in Maple Leaf Manor in the eastern suburbs of the city."

Chapolei's eyes widened: "60 Dila?! When did you prepare so much food?"

"Just in the past month, well, I will explain to you slowly in the future, hurry up and transport food!"

Xia Bolai immediately issued an order to the Silver Moon rangers, and each ranger divided up to get food.

Rosen quickly ordered a few more words: "Let the warehouse guy help with the shipment, and the freight will be charged to my account."

"When I met refugees along the way, I told them that there was a large relief station in the eastern suburbs of the city, with enough food and tents for rest."

"We must take the initiative to publicize, publicize more, and let as many refugees as possible know."

"As ordered!"

The four teams of Silver Moon Rangers took the record sheets and went separately to collect food.

The remaining team served as the guards for the two.

Only then did Rosen wave his hand: "Let's go, let's go to the Chengnan Temple!"

A group of people rode towards the temple, just like in the Moonlight Battlefield before, with Xia Bolai leading the way, and Rosen following behind, surrounded by a circle of silver moon rangers holding shields.

On the way, Rosen asked, "Uncle, did you encounter any trouble on the way before?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Xia Bolai's face suddenly became more serious.

"It was really guessed by you. There was nothing on the way to the barracks, but I was attacked on the way out."

Luo Sen's heart trembled: "Uncle, with so many of you, how dare you sneak attack?"

Xia Bolai sighed lightly: "The opponent is very cunning, there is no one at all, and he stepped on more than a dozen gravitational traps along the way. If it weren't for your rune stone, he would definitely not be able to catch up in time."

Rosen immediately asked: "Is it a temporary trap?"

"It should be, the layout is very messy, and there are many footprints left."

Rosen understood, and said with a smile: "From this point of view, our actions are fast enough and sudden enough."

"The other party didn't expect it at all, so it was too late to make an effective response. When you panic, you can only use these dirty tricks."

This time, he was just cutting off, and what he was fighting was a blitz that made the opponent unable to react.

Therefore, the biggest danger is not the incident, but the revenge from Faerun afterwards.

Xia Bolai nodded slightly in agreement: "That's right."

Rosen asked again: "Is your elder brother doing anything?"

"He led troops to Xinyue Town to suppress the rebels, and he had just set off for half a day."

"Is it the count's order?"

"No, he went directly, saying that he wanted to avenge his brother-in-law."

Rosen sighed: "When Fubosi returns from Crescent Town, he will most likely not be able to be the commander of the legion."

Without the earl's order, what's the difference between a legion walking alone and a rebellion?
Chapolei shook his head: "I didn't understand."

"Brother didn't bring the entire army, but only 400 of his confidants. These are the soldiers that his aunt allowed him to freely mobilize."

"However, my aunt has already sent someone to chase after him, so I should be able to chase him back, unless my elder brother is crazy."

Rosen understood, but still shook his head: "Even so, it's still very reckless, and it will further reduce the Earl's evaluation of him."

He looked at Xia Bolai and said seriously: "Uncle, you don't have enough force and reputation, but now you have a great opportunity to come to your door. As long as this wave of refugees is well gathered, your image in the highlands will be greatly changed."

"But don't try to succeed in one step!"

"This is just an opportunity for you to compete with your elder brother. You will still have to work hard in the future until you completely defeat him."

Xia Bolai nodded vigorously: "I understand, as long as you support me, I can continue to fight with my elder brother."

"Of course I will firmly stand by Uncle's side."

The Hound House is not far from the Temple of the South City, and soon near the Market Square in the South City.

Bazaars are also crowded with refugees.

Because of the emergence of refugees, all the shops in the market were closed, and the order of daily life was seriously affected.

These refugees are much more orderly than other places, because the temple has opened a relief station and is distributing boiled potatoes to the refugees.

There are very few potatoes, the size of a baby's fist, two adults and one child, barely enough to keep people from starving.

The speed of distribution is also slow, and it can be seen that it is deliberately delaying time.

This shows that the temple was also caught off guard by the wave of refugees and was not well prepared.

Rosen took a detour to the backyard of the temple with the people, and saw the guard at the back door after falling down, who was a familiar face.

"Uncle, wait for me here, I'll go see the priest, and I'll be out in 10 minutes at most."

"it is good."

Xia Bolai didn't have a clue, it could only be what Rosen said.

Rosen got off his horse and asked the guards: "Green, where is the officiant?"

"Worrying in the apse."

"Why worry?"

"More and more refugees are pouring into Silvermoon Castle, but the food prepared is not enough. The priest is worried about something going wrong."

"Understood. I'll go see the officiant."

Stepping quickly into the apse, he found the gray-haired Priest Faol kneeling in front of the statue and praying intently.

Hearing footsteps, he didn't move: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lord Priest."

Fao opened his eyes unexpectedly: "Master Rosen, why are you here?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "Come and help the priest solve the problem."

Fao's officiant's face changed: "Continue."

"General Chapolet has prepared nearly 60 diras of coarse food, intending to use all of it to appease the refugees, but he does not have a convincing identity for the refugees."

Priest Fao was stunned, and looked carefully at Rosen for more than ten seconds before speaking in a concentrated voice.

"Mage, do you want the Omisia brothers to fight each other?"

Rosen knew that he couldn't hide his intention from Faol, and in fact he wasn't going to hide it, because he needed the support of the priest.

In order for the refugees to follow Chapolei out of the city smoothly, they must have the endorsement of the temple.

He hurriedly said: "Fubos is a reckless man, he is a good warrior but not a good lord. Chapolei may be dissolute, but he is generous and kind. I beg the priest to give him a chance to prove his abilities."

Time was tight, and he spoke extremely fast.

The priest was also aware of this, and answered very quickly.

"God issued an oracle a hundred years ago, and no longer participates in the disputes of secular power. As God's endorsement agency in the world, the same is true for the temple."

"Officer, this is not a secular dispute. Chapolei brought 60 dilas of food, and this food is the rain that puts out the flames. It will save countless lives!"

"It is Xiapolei's own ability to obtain food. If Fubosi brings food, the temple will naturally give Fubosi the status of an envoy to help the people."

"No, this food is definitely not Chapolet's, it's yours."

"I support Chapolet, mine is Chapolet's!"

Faol's officiant paused, then sighed.

"Rosen, you have a bright future. Even the gods appreciate you very much. There is no need for you to participate in such secular disputes."

"Officer, I am a mortal, and my interests are closely related to Silvermoon Castle. If the disaster of refugees is not extinguished in time, something serious may happen."

"Officer, there is not much time to consider."

"Every second of your hesitation may lead to unspeakable tragedy."

"Perhaps at the beginning, this matter has nothing to do with the upper-class nobles, but the flames ignited from the lower classes are extremely difficult to extinguish. Once it burns, the lives of each of us will be greatly affected, or even completely destroyed!"

"I know you are well aware of this, Priest!"

After a sound of urging, Faol's priest finally backed down, and he let out a long sigh.

"Then do as you wish, Mage Rosen."

"When Xiapolei arrives, I will designate him as God's messenger to help the people. He will come forward to relieve the refugees instead of the temple."

"Thank you very much for the support of the officiant. General Chapolet is at the back door."

"No, God isn't for either side, and I'm always with God. God just doesn't want to see his people suffer."

After a pause, Faol asked: "Master Rosen, what are you going to do?"

"We plan to find an open space outside the city to set up a large relief station."

"In fact, Master Bilegu expressed his support for my move. He is willing to open the racecourse in his estate as a temporary relief ground."

The officiant Fao was surprised again: "Bilegu also supports Xia Bolai?"

Rosen smiled slightly: "I didn't support it at first, but I convinced him."

Fao was shocked again, and seemed to know Rosen again: "You have foreseen this scene today. No, you have prepared for it!"

Rosen nodded slightly: "I was prepared, but in fact, I still know who stole the city gate."

The priest immediately asked, "Who is it?"

Rosen took a step forward, whispered something softly, and then stepped back to a normal etiquette distance: "Officer, in fact, you have already guessed who it is, right?"

Priest Faol let out a long breath and nodded slowly.

"I do notice it, but the family he belongs to is indeed far more prosperous than the Omisia family. It is absolutely impossible for a male lion to surrender to the wolf for a long time."

He stared at Rosen: "To be honest, Master Rosen, I don't want you to get involved in such a battle. If you stay out of it, no matter which family is in power, your life will not be affected in any way."

"But now, you have become the sworn enemy of that family, and your future life will become very dangerous, and you may even return to the Kingdom of God early because of this."

This is good advice.

Rosen nodded and said, "Thank you for the kind words of the priest, but God said that every mortal has the right to choose his own path, and this is the path I want to take."

"understood."

Priest Faol stopped persuading, and he talked about business.

"There are people behind this incident who are instigating. I'm afraid I won't sit back and watch you take refugees out of the city."

Rosen smiled: "Unless the instigators also give enough food, there is no point other than exposing themselves."

Eating is the last word, and empty talk is useless.

And at the Hound House, he has temporarily fed at least five or six thousand people.

Priest Fa'o shook his head and stared at Rosen: "Master Rosen, I'm worried about your safety."

There was a difference in the eyes, and Rosen's heart moved, and he heard the subconsciousness of the officiant.

This is to give him some rewards, but it is not in line with the rules of the temple.

So Rosen took the initiative to ask.

"Master Officiant, I'm a divine grace mage now, and I'm taking a big risk to rescue Silvermoon Castle. Should you give me a few lucky charms to protect me?"

Priest Faol nodded slowly: "You are right."

"Although God does not want you to be involved in too many secular conflicts, it can be seen that you are an extremely restless mage."

"And you do have the right to be protected by God."

He waved to the deacon, whispered a few words, and the deacon ran to the backyard of the temple.

After a while, priest Wei Na came in a hurry, holding a box in his hand.

Afraid that the officiant would see something, she kept her eyes on the ground and only handed the box to Rosen.

"A high-level Thorn Talisman, use it carefully."

The priest was stunned: "I mean to give three middle-level ones."

The high-level thorn rune is very powerful, extremely difficult to forge, and very precious. Let alone the exorcist warriors of the temple, they have never seen it before.

Priest Wei Na retorted softly: "Officer, Mage Rosen's actions have saved countless lives, and he is also an intermediate-level mage, so it is meaningless to him to give him an intermediate level."

Priest Faol was speechless, and when he didn't know how to answer, Rosen had already taken the wooden box.

After receiving it, he bowed deeply to the idol.

"Thank you for the grace of God, I will definitely not disappoint God's expectations!"

In fact, there is a high probability that it will not be used this time, but it will definitely be used in the future, and he is also very interested in the spell structure of the high-level thorn rune.

The matter has become a foregone conclusion, and time is running out, Faol's chief priest can only sigh and acquiesce, but he still feels a little strange in his heart.

So, he secretly glanced at Wei Na, only to find that Wei Na was quietly looking at Rosen's back, and there was something wrong with that look!
Faol's officiant is someone who has experienced it, and he understood it after a little thought, and his heart was slightly shocked.

"Has God cared so much for Rosen?!"

If God did not acquiesce, it would be impossible for Wei Na to have a relationship with Rosen, because God can easily affect the mood of the priest.

As a result, Faol's slight dissatisfaction with Rosen disappeared.

(End of this chapter)