I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 307 The Church of Dark Night

At the junction of the West District and the East District, there is a church that is not gorgeous and can even be said to be shabby.

The outside was crooked, and a wall was barely built using wood picked from who knows where.

A few simple bungalows and a dilapidated church became the church of the dark goddess.

A nun in black veil was playing with a pot of boiling soup with a large spoon.

The soup was steaming, and it was colorful and contained various grains and wheat grains, all mixed together.

Although the taste and nutrition are not very good, it is already a good enjoyment to have a hot drink in this winter.

Several sturdy monks nearby were helping to maintain order.

There was a large group of people lined up at the door early, many of whom were from the East District.

They only need to say a word here to praise the Dark Goddess, and they will get a bowl of hot soup and a handful of wheat grains.

This makes many children from the East District come here, wearing thin singlets and having runny noses.

Next to the crowd, there was a kind-looking old man standing, looking at everyone with a smile.

From time to time, people would come over and address the old man respectfully, Archbishop Mucia.

Next to the archbishop, there were several people standing in colorful clothes, and it was obvious at a glance that they had no worries about food and clothing.

"Thank you for your donation, which allows us, the Church of the Dark Goddess, to better survive this winter."

"Goddess bless you, may you all have a peaceful night."

After those people received the archbishop's thanks, they left with their families satisfied.

As for Archbishop Mucia, after a few people left, he glanced around a few times, his expression seemed a little urgent, and he kept looking into the church.

Inside the church, there was a young pastor who was opening the donation box and looking at the harvest inside.

After waiting for a while, when he saw the dozen gold coins, he suddenly became beaming.

The young priest quickly came to Archbishop Mucia and told him what he had learned this time.

The kind old man immediately showed a relaxed smile.

But soon, the smile froze.

Outside the crowd in the distance, a handsome young man with an indifferent expression was looking at him from a distance with his arms folded.

For some reason, Mucia always felt an unspeakable fear deep in his heart when he saw this young man with an oriental face.

It's like a mouse meets a cat.

While Mucia was looking at the young man in the distance, Chen Fan was also looking at the dilapidated church in front of him.

This is really different from the church I imagined.

Even if it's not as good as the Holy Cathedral, it should at least be as big as the Dark Monastery.

With just one glance, you could see all the way to the end. There might not even be a fireplace, so it was really impossible to do anything.

The actions of the archbishop just now were also noticed by Chen Fan.

Just a dozen gold coins could make the other party smile so brightly, which made Chen Fan even more curious about them.

Subconsciously, he glanced at the old man in front to check.

"View properties."

"Character: Night.Mucia"

"Age: 61"

"Strength: 63"

"Wisdom: 86"

"Agility: 52"

"Physique: 78"

"Magic: 104" "Charm: 73"

"Skills: Blessing of the Night, Endless Night, Falling into a Dream, Constructing a Dream, Dream Control, Enchanting Elements, Return to the Night..."

"Character background: A kind person, a devout Night Goddess believer from the Kingdom of New West Asia. In order to spread the Night to other kingdoms, he gave up the opportunity to be elected as the next priest of the Church of Night and came to the Kingdom of Iron Gale."

"This is a truly sincere fanatical believer who devotes everything to the night."

kind person……

To be honest, kindness seems a bit ridiculous in Chen Fan's eyes.

In this world where people eat people, so-called kindness is just cowardice when people eat you.

However, the system determined that he was a kind person, so he definitely did not run away.

And the other party is not a charlatan, but someone who really has some skills.

This made Chen Fan think a little bit.

He doesn't care where these guys come from and what they want to do, he just cares about whether he can take advantage of them?

But before that, we must first find out the details of their church before we can consider anything else.

After the two sides looked at each other for more than twenty seconds, the archbishop named Mucia took the initiative to approach Chen Fan.

After all, this was his home court, so there was no telling where he could hide.

"This Lamb, are you feeling tired and unable to sleep, and want to come to us to find peace of mind?"

This seemed to be the other party's opening remarks. He said them very skillfully. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had said this.

However, Chen Fan also heard something from his opening remarks.

Every church will have its own means of attracting others.

Based on what I saw from the opponent's skills, this old man named Mucia seemed to be able to save people from insomnia.

Alive sleeping pills?

The two of them just stood here and chatted for a few words, and there were already many curious eyes looking at them.

This made Chen Fan take the initiative to say: "Let's go inside and talk."

After the initial panic, Mucia also relaxed and walked inside with Chen Fan.

Soon we arrived inside the church. The place where a goddess statue should have been placed was simply covered with a piece of black cloth.

Using black cloth to replace the night, it really looks cheap.

But looking at the other party's current situation, there is probably no way.

Chen Fan got straight to the point.

"I am the patrol commander of the Western District, and this area is also under my jurisdiction."

Upon hearing this, Mucia realized why he had the inexplicable feeling just now.

If these churches can be established, they are called churches. If they cannot be established, they are no different than charlatans.

And what scammers are most afraid of are people from the public security station.

"You should know that churches like yours must register in advance before they are allowed."

Chen Fan knew that this church was definitely illegal without even checking it.

If you want to open a formal church, you have to go through a lot of troublesome registration procedures.

If you don't have any financial resources, you won't be able to get through the complicated and cumbersome process.

Looking at the appearance of this grass-roots team now, you can tell that they probably haven't done anything.

As expected, the archbishop was stunned as soon as he heard Chen Fan's words.

"Registration?"

"I don't know. I never needed these when I was preaching in other kingdoms."

(End of this chapter)