When the temple began to be built, the golem Reed began to feel restless.≯＞≥≦This feeling of flesh and blood is very rare for him as a golem. In all his memories, he only felt this way before he used the magic technique for the first time.

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face starting to melt?" Erdu found out about Reed's abnormality, threw down the mop that cleaned the small temple and ran over. "Are you drinking water randomly again? You are a clay golem, and if you have too much water, you will become soft!"

"You are a fallacy. Have you read some strange stories again?" Reed remained motionless and let the Demonic Tomb Erdu check his body. "My structure is not damaged, but my heart is a little uneasy. Can you go out and see what has been born?"

"Ah, aren't you not injured? Why can't you walk and see it together?"

Dragging and pulling, Reed walked out of the small temple. He saw the flying hills, trees, flowers and plants flying around in the air. He was shocked and suddenly became enlightened.

"Follow me, I don't want it here anymore." Reed immediately made up his mind: "I know my belonging."

Erdu's face collapsed when he heard this, and his eyebrows made of steel fell to the ground. He asked in a trembling voice: "Are you going to run away from home?"

"Didn't you hear the first thing I said? Follow me?" Reed just wanted to beat Erdu hard, but was worried that he would be even more stupid. "It's enough to bring things that I usually use for prayer. I finally felt the call of the gods."

Siegel built his temple outside the castle, while Reed was busy demolishing his small temple. The stone house he built was left with only a piece of long stone that was held in his arms. This was originally installed on the lintel, and the holy emblem of the gods would be hung after finding the gods. For Reed, this is the most important thing among all the building materials, so he must be kept by his side.

He held the long stone and pulled Erdu firmly toward the newly built temple. As the distance shortened, the familiar feeling became stronger and stronger, just like the feeling of a wanderer returning home. He felt that his magical power was constantly improving, and his mind was full of insights about gods and beliefs. His steps were getting bigger and bigger, and he walked more and more firmly.

Erdu was dragged away at first, but later he felt that the force of being dragged began to decrease, so he became holding Reed's hand tightly. He was afraid of being thrown down and maintained a natural hostility towards things that could attract Reed to the golem. He looked at the temple that appeared out of thin air in front of him. Although he knew that such a building could not be completed without the power, he just couldn't like it. Even if the six-clawed squid's flag looked familiar, the building did not give him any home.

Reed was the only reason to let him come in. He looked around curiously, and when he saw the words on the walls of the enlightenment, he was shocked. All the words about the basics of magic can perfectly express meaning, which is not common for the magic tomb from the mechanical realm. Culture and language always lead to differences in understanding, which does not exist in the temple.

Siegel was in a leisurely manner, with a slight smile on his face, watching Reed walk in. He didn't need to match himself with clothes full of golden decorations, nor did he need to let divine power form holy light to cover his body. When the priest of the magic god saw him, he would understand.

Reed was stunned for a moment, put down the long stone in his hand, and scratched his head with his empty hand: "It turned out to be you, Lord Siegel. Did you build this temple?"

"Yes, this is the temple of the God of Magic and Knowledge. Didn't you sense it?" Siegel released a little divine power and put it away before the crystal wall barrier responded.

Reed's body shook and he almost knelt down.

"Hey, your reaction is very strange. Erdu has kneeled, but you are fine. Are you not my pastor?"

Reed looked at the side. Erdu not only knelt down, but also lay down with his body protrudingly, spreading his limbs with the god of strength. This posture was too ugly. The golem kicked the demon tomb, but Erdu whispered: "Didn't you show that the opposite side is very powerful?"

"I understand, I know that the search has finally ended, but I really didn't expect it to be Lord Lord. I mean, Lord Magic God..." Before Reed could fully wake up from his trance, he just murmured: "I don't quite understand how to deal with this relationship."

"Understand your feelings. Regarding your magic, I can only tell you my guess." Siegel said: "The magic priest lost its manager for a period of time, and it only passively reflects the operation of magic. You were the priest's divine power sensing at that time. You were created through magic, so it is normal to be able to connect with magic gods. The reason why you don't know which one of your gods is is also related to the special state of that special period. Now I have obtained the magic priest and provide you with the source of magic, but I am still the lord of Heim. You can look at this matter separately, or wait for you to slowly understand the relationship in the future. This doesn't matter to me."

"Then... what instructions do you have? Big... sir?" Reed thought for a while and it was more appropriate to use this title.

"Of course, it's to manage the temple and work for me." Siegel said to him with a smile. "What you want to do is actually the same as in the past. Help others according to your preferences, and clean up the temple or something. The only difference is that the temple has become larger than before and has a clearer purpose. As the god of magic and knowledge, my requirement is to spread magic and knowledge, and use these two tools to create a better life. However, as the lord of Heim, since this temple is built in Myer City, it must also serve the territory. Unless it is out of order, I will not care about specific things. If you are the first to come, then be my priest of Xi."

Siegel stepped down from the throne and reached out to Reid's forehead. He passed on his powers of his teachings, the realms of magic and knowledge, the magical arts, and the cloning method to him. He could become a truly qualified priest.

After everything was done, Pastor Reed's eyes flashed with a light of wisdom, which seemed even more charming than before. Erdu looked at him enviously, and then tilted his head to look at Siegel. He and Reed had a close relationship, but could not share faith. As a demon tomb, it has become a habit to believe that order in this world ruled everything, and even the existence of God is just a manifestation of order. It is difficult for him to become a believer of a certain God unless this God takes order as his only priority.

"There's another question," Reed said embarrassedly: "Do I need to pray to you every day?"

"Uh, it turns out that you can do whatever you do now, there is no need to change your habits." The sudden change in identity made Siegel not very adaptable, especially when facing familiar people. Janet was fine. No matter whether he became a god or not, he was still his wife. Reid changed from a friend to a believer, and this transformation was too great.

Before the matter was completed, the mages of the Federation walked in, followed by some residents of Myr City. In fact, most of them were attracted by the words on the walls of the Enlightenment Hall and could not extricate themselves from learning. Even some mages of the Federation were staying outside. Those who could come inside were either mages who were immersed in spells for many years, or potential priests, and some admirers of Marquis Siegel, who have now transformed into ordinary believers under the influence of divine power.

Who else can besides magical and magical power fluctuations on the body, and the two are perfectly combined? Most of the mages in the union do not believe in magical gods, but it does not mean that they do not respect power. They can face the gods from an objective perspective, but they will not think about replacing them all day long.

A mage of the highest standard is enough. In fact, the only difference between etiquette and past masters is that Siegel only needs to nod and give a gift back.

"I... Isn't my eyes blurry? That person is Siegel? When did he have the power of a priest?" The master of spell Wiwood rubbed his eyes, "Master **, what have you studied again?"

"Study how to become a magic god." Siegel ended his blessing to Reid, put away his divine power, and walked among the members of the Federation. "For this reason, I have to withdraw from the Mars Federation. My main energy is on the Heim Corps and the Temple of Magic. You have also seen the Enlightenment Hall outside. Next, I will expand the Magic Academy. These things need the help of the Federation."

"It is unavoidable, it is unavoidable." Weiwood said hurriedly. He seemed a little helpless, obviously this incident shocked him too much.

Wendy was also in the crowd, hiding behind the burly master of the energy-shaping master Semonton. She looked at Siegel secretly, but carefully avoided his gaze. She hadn't met for a long time. Wendy thought she could let go of this experience, but now the more suppressed she had the greater impact on herself. She had not become a lich and had the character disadvantages of being an undead creature.

"If I pray to the magic god, you can hear it, right?" she suddenly said, shocking everyone: "It is another matter to ignore it, but gods can hear the prayers of believers, right?"

"Yes." Siegel replied briefly. He didn't want to continue to mess with Wendy, trying to give her enough personal space to find a new life, but he wouldn't deceive Wendy, and that hurt too much.

"You are empty here, I want to be the priest of the temple." Wendy reached out and stroked the wizard robe, using magic to change its color and style, becoming the simplest sacred robe. The six-clawed squid seen outside the hall turned into a tiny logo embroidered on Wendy's chest.
Chapter completed!