The Doctor In the Steampunk World - Chapter 1873 on 0 saintess

"Amber is the priest in charge of the shrine. She has been in charge of managing the shrine before. She knows everything about the shrine." Li De Miller said.

Simon nodded and said, "Priest Anbel, get up."

Priest Amber stood up, bowed his head, and behaved very cautiously.

Simon looked at her, no matter in terms of appearance, body, and body shape, he was only a few of the women in the Wenke town base who could compare with her.

That said, this goddess priest, Simon is very satisfied.

"Priest Anbel, take me to the dormitory to have a look." Simon smiled.

"As ordered." Priest An Bell respectfully saluted and led the way.

"You don't have to wait for me here, what to do, I will inform you of anything." Simon said to Reed Miller.

"Lead the order." Li De Miller and others bowed respectfully and watched Simon enter the inner hall.

There is a huge garden behind the main hall, with hundreds of flowers blooming, green trees shady, and rare and exotic birds and beasts only running and flying in it, which is really picturesque.

Through the garden, you can see a huge palace complex, which is equally magnificent.

What surprised Simon most was that there were thousands of people standing in front of the palace group at this time, and all of them were women. The most important thing was that these women were all very good looking, at least of the best. It's just that there are too many people.

As Simon walked over, spiritual power swept over everyone. These women were divided into two types. There were hundreds of people standing at the front, and they all wore different clothes. They wore white robes, which were blacker than the doomsday sect The robes are completely different. And the clothes are more gorgeous.

These hundreds of women are the best looking, fat and thin, from young girls to royal sisters, tall and plump... They have everything.

The women behind them all wore goddess robes, their bodies were covered, and they all looked very good.

"What's the matter with them?" Simon frowned and asked Priest Amber next to him.

"They are the maids of the shrine and the saintess who serve my lord." Priest Amber said respectfully.

Simon raised his brows: "Serve my saint? Why don't I know?"

Priest Amber didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Did Reed Miller and the others do it?" Simon continued to ask.

"The election of the Holy Maiden is a resolution jointly passed by the five archbishops. Bishop Jenkins is in charge of the election of the Holy Maiden." Priest Amber said.

Simon raised his brows again: "Bishop Jenkins? Who is he?"

"Bishop Jenkins' full name is Jeremy Jenkins."

"It's this guy, how did he become a bishop?" Simon was stunned, wondering how Jeremy Jenkins became the bishop of the Doomsday sect.

But it would be normal to say that these saintesses and maids were his handwriting.

However, hundreds of saintesses are indeed a bit exaggerated. Other churches only have one or two, and no more than ten. Jeremy is good. He has a hundred at once, and there are nearly a thousand maids in the shrine. Exaggerated.

"This guy likes to engage in these crooked ways." Simon snorted coldly, and Priest Amber was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, and even the hundreds of people who were chosen to be saints in front of him were so frightened that they knelt down immediately, and the remaining female monks saw This also fell to his knees.

"If my lord is not satisfied with these saintess, I will let them leave the shrine immediately." Priest Amber said quickly.

Simon waved his hand and asked, "How were these saintess and maids chosen, whether they were willing, and did Jeremy use coercion."

His voice was not loud, but it reached the ears of all women.

"No, all the saints and shrine maids have been screened from the tens of millions of believers under the sect. Each of them is my Lord's most loyal believer, and all are willing to dedicate everything to my Lord, and they are all sincerely willing to serve. My lord. None of them are reluctant." Priest Amber said.

Simon nodded with satisfaction. In fact, he had already sensed the beliefs of these women. At least they were all devout believers, and priests like Amber were even more mad.

He said that just to release his goodwill.

"All the families of the saintess and shrine maids have objections, is there any compensation?" Simon asked again with a stern face.

"The families of the saintess and shrine maids have no objection, are very supportive, and are for supreme honor. All the families of saints and shrine maids have received various awards."

"That's good, since they don't have any reluctance, let's all stay." Simon said with a stern face, but he was still very happy. After all, with so many beautiful women, a man would be happy.

"Get up, let's go to the bedroom," Simon said.

Amber got up and greeted Simon respectfully. All the maidservants lined up on both sides, kneeling to greet Simon.

Simon frowned: "Get up, the Doomsday sect is not happy to kneel and worship."

"Yes." All the women got up and lowered their heads, not daring to look at Simon.

Simon walked through the flowers with satisfaction and came to the bedroom. Simon's bedroom is very large, with a total of thousands of square meters, very gorgeous, and the floor is covered with white and flawless animal skins. Especially the big bed, I will go, it has to have a size of ten meters into ten meters, which is a bit too big.

Simon feels that this big bed is probably Jeremy's handwriting.

"My lord, do you need a bath?" Anbeier asked respectfully.

When Simon thought about how long he hadn't taken a bath, he felt like he was going to stink. agreed.

"My lord, please wait a moment, we'll go get ready."

"You go, I'll sit here for a while." Simon walked to the gorgeous desk and sat down, took out a cigar, and a maid hurriedly came to serve him, serving tea and pouring water.

At this time, he was just free, and he couldn't help but recall the six years of ascetic life.

The past six years have been the hardest time in Simon's first half of his life. Millions of creatures have died under his hands. In a sense, Simon is an absolute devil.

But these six years of hardship have brought an unimaginable bumper harvest.

The first is the significant improvement of personal strength, the significant improvement of the doomsday mark, and the mastery of the killing authority, which is getting closer and closer to the doomsday **** position.

His spiritual power has grown from the initial super knight king rank to the high super knight king rank, and it has grown by leaps and bounds.

The body also crossed the bottleneck, and after integrating the black tentacles, it directly reached the peak of the median super knight king level, and it was only one step away from breaking through.

Simon's current personal combat power is a high-ranking super knight king, even comparable to the peak super knight king.

Coupled with the new doom scythe created by Long Sai Ogel~www.novelbuddy.com~ he has absolute confidence that he can compete with the super knight king.

Not to mention the big killer, the Shadow Ghost.

In addition, he slaughtered countless creatures and obtained a huge amount of souls, two of which were given to Longsai Ogle, but the remaining number was equally huge.

Then there is the powerful special race of the tentacle group, the powerful artifact like the Stone of Life, and the captured monsters, those powerful bones.

After careful calculation, the total value was so large that Simon couldn't believe it, and it was absolutely unimaginable more than six years ago.

With this huge harvest, Simon is confident in the next monster war and the follow-up big plan.

He now really has the confidence to face the world's top powerhouses head-on.

"What about the originator, what about the gods, and what about those powerful beings? No one can stop me from becoming a god."

This is the most confident cry in Simon's heart ever.