Marvel's Father Earth

"Hilda, Hilford, how are the priests of the priesthood generally selected?" Myron asked.

"My lord, anyone who has made great contributions to Mudisel will become a member of the priesthood." Hilda said.

"Huh? If I remember correctly, the priesthood was established to serve Odin and the gods. Shouldn't it be selected from people with pious faith?" Merin asked with a frown.

"Sir, what do you mean by this? The people of Mudisel will always be devout believers of the God King!" Hilford shouted.

Myron did not answer him, but looked at Hilda.

Facing Maier's scrutinizing gaze, Hilda lowered her head in shame.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Hilford saw Hilda's reaction and was confused.

"There are moths in the priesthood." Hilda did not answer, it was Merin who spoke.

"How is this possible!? Lord Merin, although you are a respectable main god and a good friend of our god-kings, you cannot frame our piety!" Hilford was so excited that he completely forgot about the gods. The respect that should be had.

"Boom~"

The divine power descended, and extremely heavy pressure pressed on Hilford's shoulders, causing him to fall directly to the ground. The ground was broken and blood was flowing from his knees.

"My lord! My lord! Please forgive Hilford's offense!" Hilda felt the majesty of the gods for the first time, and was so frightened that she quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

The next second, the pressure on Hilford disappeared, and Hilford also regained the ability to breathe.

"The first time and the last time." Myron said coldly.

"Yes." Hilda and Hilford knelt on the ground and replied. Due to the attitude shown by Merin before, they thought that Merin was a god who was easy to talk to.

But what followed was getting carried away.

Merin is indeed very talkative and even very funny, but the premise is that you do not offend his majesty as the main god. In private, he can joke with you like teasing a child, but when talking about business, he allows effective advice, but does not allow it. offend.

Moreover, for Hilford, whose thoughts have been completely solidified, there is no effect of explaining it in good words. The only way is to use a high-pressure posture to make him accept it.

"Hilda, tell him."

Hilda didn't answer, still kneeling on the ground shaking.

"Okay, get up." Myron said calmly.

"Thank you for your forgiveness." Hilda helped Hilford stand up and told Hilford what she had discovered.

"Chief Priest, what Lord Merin said is true, Priest Rubini, Priest Skoll, Priest Kolia..." several names were read out in succession, "They no longer have faith in the God King. "

"How is it possible!? Your Highness the Saint, what you said... what you said..." Hilford really hoped that what Hilda said were lies, but looking at her sad expression, he had to believe that he was the most Several promising priests, who were also the most qualified candidates to succeed as chief priests, unexpectedly all lost their faith.

In fact, this is not to blame Hilford. Although his status is second only to Hilda, he is still a mortal. The microcosm has not awakened. Unlike Hilda, who can see through the microcosm at a glance the essence of people. .

The reason why Hilda kept hiding it was because the situation in Mudisel was too serious.

The people just pointed out are all the heads of wealthy families in Mudisel. If Mudisel wants to survive, it must rely on the support of these families. In order for Mudisel to continue to survive, and for the people not to go hungry. Death, freezing to death, she could only hide it all.

But now, with the arrival of Merin, Medisel will gain the support of the Holy Domain, and she finally has the courage to tell the truth.

After listening to Hilda's explanation, Hilford had tears in his eyes and slapped himself hard.

"I'm sorry for you, Your Highness the Saint. It's me who's wrong. It's me who's wrong!"

In fact, Hilford has always been dissatisfied with Hilda. The saint is not only the spokesperson of the gods in the world, but also the highest authority in Mudisel. However, Hilda has always been too kind, so kind. To the point of weakness, he usually behaves without any assertiveness.

But now he knows that Hilda is not without her own opinion, but for the sake of Mu Diesel's survival, she swallows her anger and bears everything alone.

"Silford, this is not your fault. As a saint, I cannot bring a better living environment to my people. I also have a responsibility."

"Your Highness the Saint, please rest assured that I will fully support you. As for those moths, I will drive them out of the priesthood!"

"Here... Priest, please listen to Lord Marin's instructions." Hilda quickly reminded her, while sneaking a glance at Marin, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was not displeased again.

"Yes, I was rash. Please forgive me, Lord Maier." Hilford was shocked and quickly confessed. He didn't want to experience the pressure just now again.

"There's no rush, I want them to be happy for a while longer."

"Lord Merin, what is your order?" Seeing Merin's confident look, Hilda and Hilford also guessed that Merin already had a plan and immediately asked for advice.

"Wait."

"Wait?"

"That's right, wait, wait for the help from the Sanctuary to arrive. Now they control Mudisel's lifeline. They cannot be touched until this lifeline is taken from their hands."

"Yes, Lord Merin is right." Hilford calmed down completely now. He was so angry just now that he completely forgot about this incident.

"During this period, you cannot be idle. First, public opinion. Take public opinion into your own hands and capture the people's hearts in your hands. When the time comes to overthrow them, there will be no obstruction from the people. I hope Erford, you are the best suited to do this; secondly, power, the God's Cloak Odin has given to you, you must try your best to find the right person to inherit the God's Cloak, Hilda, this matter is handed over to you. Here it is, only you can find the most suitable candidate." Merin ordered.

"Follow your will." The two of them accepted the order without any dissatisfaction.

They had a new understanding of Mai'in, that is, wisdom, aware of all adverse factors, and finding ways to eliminate them, or even turn them into their own strength, and arrange the most suitable people to do the most suitable things.

"Go ahead. I will return to the Holy Land later to arrange follow-up matters. Hilford, do you still have anyone you can trust?"

"No...no more..." Hilford replied awkwardly. The people he trusted were all worms in the priesthood.

"My lord, I think I can provide a candidate." Hilda asked.

"Go ahead."

"They are my close servants, Czech Fried and Hagen. Although they are still young, they are outstanding and completely trustworthy." Hilda said.

Merin was stunned for a moment. Czech Fried and Hagen, these two names are too familiar. In the original plot, the Tianshu Star God Fighter and the Tianxuan Star God Fighter are also the two most powerful among the God Fighters. He is also Hilda's most loyal warrior.

"Okay." Maierin nodded.

"Sir...sir...this...isn't this appropriate? They...they are still children." Hilford was afraid of offending Merin again, but Hilda's suggestion was indeed inappropriate, so he followed Merin there. This is the first time that the Sanctuary has established diplomacy with the Sanctuary, but using children as diplomats is too ill-considered, right?

"It doesn't matter. Outstanding young people are the hope of the future. Entrusting them with some things to handle in advance can be considered as experience." Myrin said.

"Follow...follow your will." Although he was depressed, he had no choice but to accept it.

"Well, Hilford, go ahead and do your work, Hilda, and bring them to see me."

"Yes."

The two retreated, and Merin began to think about how to arrange his backup plan to prevent Poseidon from taking advantage of Mudisel again.

……

Time passed quickly while thinking, and Hilda also returned to the temple with the two boys, but she saw that Maier was thinking and did not disturb her.

It was also the first time for Czech Fried and Hagen to observe Merin up close. After they learned that Odin had abandoned Medisel, they were very angry. Although they had no choice but to do so, they were also gods and Merin, who was a good friend of Odin, was naturally within the scope of their wrath.

But after a closer look this time, they discovered that Maierin was different from what they had imagined. It gave people a very gentle feeling, as if the cold Meudisel had become a little warmer.

At this moment, Myron opened his eyes.

"My lord, these are Czech Fried and Hagen."

"See Lord Merin." Although they still have prejudices against Merin in their hearts, they are absolutely loyal to Hilda. Since Hilda has paid homage to her, they will naturally follow her.

"Get up."

"Thank you sir."

"Well, yes, it's just them." Merin used his small universe to observe Czech Fried and Hagen, and found that their talents were indeed very good, definitely not much worse than the current Golden Saints. No wonder in his In my memory, these two people had a power that surpassed that of the Golden Saint.

But this premise is that there is no Myr'in and no artifact.

Just as the three of them stood up, the Tianshu Star God's clothes and the Tianxuan Star God's clothes suspended inside the temple made a buzzing sound, but they were only trembling and did not directly recognize their masters.

"This! This is!" Hilda's face was full of surprise, because Czech Fried and Hagen resonated with the God Warriors. Two divine warriors were about to be born, and the task assigned to her by Merin had been completed. Two out of seven.

But what puzzled her was why Shen Douyi only resonated with him and didn't directly recognize his master?

"Because they are still too weak." At this time, Myr'in gave the answer.

"grown ups."

"Although the Divine Clothes are different from the Holy Clothes, their essences are similar. The resonance shows that you have the qualifications to be their master, but this is just a qualification. Your current strength is not worthy of being their master." Myron said.

"I see." Hilda understood. Czech Fried and Hagen were only ten years old now. They were too young. How powerful could they be?

"Can you make us stronger?" Hagen asked arrogantly.

"Hagen! Don't be rude!" Hilda was startled by Hagen's actions.

"sure……"

"then you……"

"...But I won't teach you." Myron said.

"Are you kidding us?"

"The person you are loyal to is Hilda, not me. Why should I teach you?"

To Hilda's surprise, when faced with the offense, Maier uncharacteristically did not punish her, but instead looked at the joke in a friendly manner.

Czech Fried and Hagen were stunned, and then looked at Hilda.

"Hilda, let them get ready."

"Yes, my lord."

Hilda retreated with Czech Fried and Hagen, but soon returned alone.

"Sir, I..." Hilda hesitated.

"You want to ask why there is such a big gap between my attitudes towards the two?"

"……Yes……"

"There are chicks that have grown into eagles and soared between heaven and earth, why don't you take more care of them?" Maierin said with a smile.