Players' NPC boss

Theresa led five primitive people to the Holy Cross.

As the remnants of the Age of Gods, it was not appropriate to describe the three saints and the Anderson brothers as primitive people. After all, from the perspective of the times, Theresa was the primitive person.

But the exclamations of wow~oh~what——from time to time from the five people were especially like primitive people entering modern society.

And they would also do some quite dangerous actions, such as curiously stuffing their heads into the jet nozzle of the rocket jet, or drinking fuel and the like.

Considering the impact of the information she told, including [she is the Virgin Mary] and [faith is actually her nonsense], Theresa could understand the reactions of these people.

It's normal to escape from reality.

At least she hasn't said, [Actually, she was originally a man, just using a female body] and [she nonsense about faith is to collect energy to blow up all the land except the central area].

The only normal one is Ryan, who already knew the truth. This young man is mature beyond his age and asks serious questions.

"Don't you have a snow-white room like the Sage Chiron?"

"I used to have one, but unfortunately, it's all occupied now." Theresa said as she led the way.

"The Pope is a very troublesome enemy. He knows everything about me. When he betrayed me, he was naturally well prepared."

"Then our plan..." Ryan showed a worried expression.

The plan is of course to win over the wealthy nobles entrenched in the Holy Cross. Since the Pope knows everything about Theresa, he naturally knows the secret relationship between the wealthy nobles and Theresa.

"Don't worry, the Pope's knowledge will be beneficial to our plan. You just need to show your identity at my signal later."

Theresa brought a few people to a small village in the Holy Cross that looked extremely poor and even had no villagers, and then walked straight into the cathedral in the middle.

It's called a cathedral, but it's actually just a two-story square box, which looks like it will be blown down by the wind at any time.

As soon as they walked to the door of the cathedral, the people behind Theresa noticed the noise inside. It was just like a market, everyone was fighting for their own interests.

The five people had more or less contact with most of the forces in the Holy Cross Church, so they judged who these people were just by their voices.

They were the powerful heads of the wealthy nobles.

I didn't expect that those arrogant and luxurious heads would actually stay in such a poor place that they once sneered at.

"Scum." The straightforward middle saint couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

"Where is this?" Ryan asked.

"This is where I have held meetings with these wealthy nobles for generations, specifically to discuss some [life and death] situations." Theresa laughed at herself, "I didn't expect it would really come in handy one day."

Theresa pushed open the door, and the church immediately fell silent, and everyone turned their heads to look at Theresa who pushed the door in.

The people who were still cursing in the last second now sat upright, looking at Theresa who walked under the statue of the Virgin Mary as if they were looking at the savior.

Theresa lifted her hood, and the face of the Virgin Mary, which was exactly the same as the statue of the Virgin Mary, as if she had walked out of the story, made the nobles below gasp.

"Do you have something to say to me?"

Theresa looked at the people below indifferently, and Ryan couldn't sit still when she spoke. He thought they were here to win over the nobles for help, but Theresa spoke in a tone of questioning.

Who knew that the nobles below looked guilty one by one.

Ryan reacted and realized that the Pope did know what Theresa was going to do with these nobles, so he took the initiative. They didn't need to make any promises to these nobles, because it was not them who came for help, but these nobles.

I'm afraid Theresa also drew a bottom line for these nobles, and these nobles have crossed the line privately, so now these nobles are so guilty.

And the reason why they quarreled so fiercely before Theresa appeared was also because they were holding the attitude of "You must have done something so excessive and dragged us down" and throwing dirty water.

Ryan's round pupils slowly shrank and turned into the horizontal pupils of a demon. Anderson, who was standing aside, immediately reached out and held Ryan down, shaking his head at him.

The nobles below had been silent for a long time, and finally one of them stood up and said tremblingly.

"My lord, the Pope is very wrong."

"Avoiding the important and focusing on the trivial." Theresa saw through this person's rhetoric at a glance, but she looked too lazy to say anything and directly threw out the question, "He plans to use the believers' faith to summon a star that is only slightly smaller than the moon to hit the ground."

"He thinks that star is the heaven in faith."

"If he is allowed to manipulate the believers of the entire Holy Cross to summon, the star will come within seven days."

The nobles below were in an uproar and stood up one after another.

Knowing that their death was approaching, they subconsciously recited the prayer poems, but how could they recite them, so they stretched out their hands to Theresa as if praying for salvation, crying for help.

Unfortunately, Theresa released the barrier, and these people could not get close.

"If you want to live, take out the wealth you have accumulated." Theresa looked at the people crying and shouting in front of her with an expressionless face.

Archangel Michael strengthened the faith of the believers, allowing the Pope to use it, and now she used the horror brought by the Great Red Dragon, which was like a living hell, to make the wealthy nobles in front of her have an unparalleled fear of death.

In order to maximize the effect, she spoke less.

"Distribute wealth, let the believers own fields, let the believers use their own hands to obtain more wealth, have a life other than praying to God, let them..."

"Eat enough."

When it comes to distributing wealth, many wealthy nobles hesitated.

Theresa was not surprised and said slowly.

"It only takes a few days. This is the last chance. If you fail, you will not have the opportunity to use these wealth."

Many wealthy nobles breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in agreement. The reason for their agreement is simple. They also know how to use wealth to make believers outside the Holy City not follow the Pope's obsessive singing of life-threatening hymns.

That was definitely not a simple disbursement of wealth, but a controlled amount, and the wealth they had accumulated would not be used up in a few days.

Theresa's face twitched as she saw the change in the expression of the noble family. It was guilt. She had done so many evil things, and she was planning to enjoy her old age.

Blazer's attitude towards her was correct. Only if she died would it be the best outcome for everyone.