Big Capitalist

Merlin turned to look at the descendants of the God of War who had passed out on the ground and sighed slightly.

He took a step forward and pushed open the slightly shabby door of the church.

The light from outside shone on him. He looked up at his surroundings, uttered a chuckle, and muttered to himself, "Interesting! I can't believe no one noticed such a big commotion just now. Although this place is remote, it is still the imperial capital. Is there something hidden?"

Merlin turned and walked back to the church. He raised his foot and gently kicked the lizard man. He said, "Don't lie down when you wake up. Don't worry, no one is dead."

The lizard man slowly got up, chuckled, scratched his head and asked, "What happened just now? I seemed to have dreamed that I was too milky."

Merlin smiled helplessly and said, "Nothing, I just killed North. Now don't ask so many questions, just help me, it feels like this broken church is about to collapse."

After a while, these descendants of the God of War woke up one after another.

The ancient god's strange mutterings did not have much impact on them. The divine blood flowing in their bodies helped a lot at the critical moment and resisted most of the mental shock.

However, at this moment in this church that was about to collapse, the descendants of the God of War seemed a little at a loss.

Especially the lizard man, this guy held up the load-bearing pillars to prevent the church from collapsing.

North had always been their backbone, but now that he was dead, they didn't know what to do.

"Drink something?" Merlin took out a bottle of improved strawberry-flavored light potion from somewhere and handed it to Daisy.

Daisy, who had already exited her dragon-human transformation, took the potion handed to her by Merlin, took a sip, and immediately felt much better and her fatigue was relieved a lot.

At this time, the lizard man couldn't help but ask: "What should we do next? Is it necessary for the War God Temple to exist? Should we continue to gather our strength to deal with the Ancient God Cult, or should we run away to save our lives?"

The descendants of the God of War present suddenly fell silent. They looked at each other and then discussed in low voices.

Daisy was the first to break the silence, saying, "The Temple of War God still needs to exist. If we separate, the enemy can use their bloodline to track us down, and being alone will only be more dangerous."

"But now that North is dead, who will lead us?" Slime raised his hand and asked with a puzzled look.

The dog-headed man said, "We need to choose a prestigious person to lead us against the Ancient God Cult."

Ji Ben then said: "Then let's choose another hall master. I already have a candidate."

The lizardman also echoed, "Gibbon is right. As for the selection of the Palace Master, hehe, of course we have to choose someone with both strength and qualifications, and who also possesses sufficient leadership skills."

As the lizard man spoke, he raised his eyebrows and hugged the support column even tighter.

Daisy smiled and said, "Then the answer is obvious, right?"

The descendants of the Temple of War God nodded in unison. When the lizardman heard this, he thought that they had nominated him and was about to give a speech to express his gratitude for his inauguration.

At this moment, Daisy suddenly pushed Merlin and said loudly, "It's decided. From now on, Merlin will be the master of our Temple of War."

"Huh?" Merlin was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The lizard man was stunned for a moment, then he heard the other members of the War God Temple cheering Merlin's name. He hugged the pillar awkwardly and looked at it before muttering, "I think Merlin is great too, and he's very suitable to be the temple master."

"No? I'm the master of the Temple of War God now?" Merlin was still a little dazed and said, "Wait, this is too weird. I just met you guys."

Daisy said seriously, "But you found the traitor and saved us all. You also awakened the blood of the God of War. You have both strength and courage. It's right to follow you."

The other members of the War God Temple also echoed: "That's right, Master Merlin, you have done so much for us since you came to the War God Temple. Master, you deserve the title."

Merlin pondered for a moment, wondering: A force bound by the bloodline of the God of War? Developing a hidden power of his own wouldn't be a bad idea.

Merlin nodded and said, "Okay, since everyone has elected me to be the head of the War God Temple, then I will accept the position. Everyone, please tell me about the current situation of the War God Temple in terms of personnel and funding."

Daisy cleared her throat and said, "There are currently seventy-two members of the War God Temple. Forty of them are active outside. Although they have joined the War God Temple, they are unwilling to act collectively. The remaining thirty-two people are staying in this dilapidated church. As for funding, everyone has always provided for it on their own. The War God Temple is self-reliant and has no additional sources of income."

"I see. It's quite a mess, but I sort of understand now." Merlin sighed and said, "I'm the Master of the Temple of War God, but I can't always be by your side. I have my own things to do. However, I will select two Vice Masters, who will be in charge of your operations and coordination with me."

"Ah? Palace Master, what should we do if we are hunted down by the Ancient God Cult?" Ji Ben couldn't help but asked worriedly.

Merlin laughed heartily and said, "Being hunted? You must be kidding! I'm the Palace Master now, how can we be hunted by those guys from the Ancient God Cult who are only fit to work in a factory? Now, I'm telling you, the situation has completely reversed! From now on, we will actively hunt down the Ancient God Cult! Hunt down those who have been hunting us!"

The descendants of the God of War looked at each other with expressions of disbelief.

What a joke, is the new palace master dreaming?

They have been forced into a desperate situation, where even escaping, surviving and staying alive are a big problem, and now they are actually trying to fight back?

Why?

Many descendants of the God of War raised their doubts.

Merlin didn't explain much, but simply pushed open the door of the dilapidated church and said, "Follow me, I will soon tell you why."

Merlin led the descendants of the Temple of War God and marched towards the central area of the imperial capital of the Dawn Empire.

Along the way, everyone walked in a hurry, attracting the attention of passers-by.

The commercial center of the imperial capital of the Dawn Empire is extremely bustling, with taverns everywhere, ranging from high-end aristocratic taverns to small wine shops frequented by ordinary people.

Laughter and melodious music could be heard from the pub from time to time.

On both sides of the street, alchemy workshops emit a mysterious light, and all kinds of wonderful magic props are created in the workshops.

The weapon shop displays a variety of sharp blades and armor, sparkling with metallic luster.

The potion shop was filled with the aroma of exotic herbs, and pharmacists were busy mixing all kinds of magical potions.

In addition, the magnificent buildings of various major churches are also located here, demonstrating their respective majesty and mystery.