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

Chapter 337 Good Seedling

Standing not far from the church door, Chen Fan and Yade were chatting.

Of course, most of the time, it was Chen Fan who took the initiative and asked a few questions, and then Yade responded with a few sentences as if he was being tested by an examiner.

This is an honest guy who talks very little.

"Why didn't Mucia take you with me today?"

Hearing this, Yade shook his head in disappointment.

"Last time, I just called out to the old lady Satley inside."

"The archbishop said, I don't understand the art of language yet, let me think about it carefully."

"When can I figure it out and go in to see Mrs. Satelli?"

Chen Fan looked strange and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is truly an honest man.

When will he be able to be as good as that old bastard Mucia?

Even an old lady in her seventies or eighty can probably understand the art of language only when she can be called a beautiful girl.

"Do you usually just follow Mucia around, or stand here and help out with porridge and water?"

Chen Fan asked casually. In fact, he didn't care much about Yade's work.

Yade was still serious and counted his responses on his fingers.

"No, I am also responsible for saying mass and leading the congregation to sing hymns in praise of the goddess."

"There are also many preparations for the usual rituals, including sorting out the potion materials and cleaning those..."

Yade was very serious and counted them one by one.

At first he was just listening casually, but when he heard something later, Chen Fan paused and turned his attention to the young shepherd in front of him again.

"View properties."

"Character: Night Yade"

"Age: 19"

"Strength: 95"

"Wisdom: 67"

"Agility: 87"

"Physique: 122"

"Magic: 41"

"Charm: 56"

"Skills: Blessing of the Night, Healing of the Night, Enchanting Elements, Intermediate Pharmacy, Intermediate Botany."

"Character background: A devout Night Goddess believer from the Kingdom of New West Asia. He follows the bishop to preach everywhere and has a sincere heart."

Before, this guy Yade, following behind the old magic stick, was really inconspicuous at all.

Chen Fan also didn't pay much attention to him.

But looking at it now, this is actually a good seedling.

I tried enchantment last time and the magic potion prepared by the other party, and the effects were very good.

And it seems that Yade has learned a lot of these methods from Mucia's side.

If you take this kid to the battlefield, wouldn't it be like having an extra humanoid enchanting machine!

Chen Fan's eyes immediately lit up.

"Yad, have you ever thought about it, besides being here and doing some small things for Mucia, you can do more things?"

"Me? More things?"

"Well, do you have anything you want to do the most?"

Hearing this question, Yade thought about it seriously and gave a speechless answer.

"Spreading the light of the goddess to more places is what I want to do most."

Chen Fan shook his head helplessly, not knowing what medicine Mucia gave this boy.

A normal person of this age would either think about building a career, making a lot of money, or marrying a wife and having children. But this guy just wants to preach.

It seems that we still need to solve it from the root cause.

The root of Yade is naturally the Church of the Night Goddess.

Just when Chen Fan looked up, Mucia also happened to send out the old lady wearing a gauze.

When he saw Chen Fan, Mucia had an old face, and he was smiling so hard that he almost couldn't see his eyes.

"Lord Chen Fan, I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now, please come in quickly."

Now Chen Fan is the big benefactor of their church, and his church is still within Chen Fan's jurisdiction.

How could Mucia not smile happily?

Sitting inside the church, Chen Fan also had a smile on his face and was much more polite than the last time he came.

"I thought you would choose another place to move."

After all, the Church of the Goddess of the Night is not particularly far away from the place where he was beheaded before.

This place is not very auspicious.

In addition, it is at the junction of the East District, and many nobles will not come to this kind of place.

Choosing to continue to establish the church here would naturally be equivalent to driving away some of the possible nobles.

But now it seems that Mucia is planning to carry out the reputation of the old magic stick to the end.

Using this unlucky place, let people see the methods of their church.

"Haha, this place is connected to our church, so I want to stay here."

"And the land here is also cheap. Compared to other places, it's like giving it away for free."

"Of course, it's mainly thanks to Master Chen Fan that we can gain a little foothold here."

"I would like to ask Mr. Chen Fan to take good care of me in the future."

Mucia stroked his white beard and smiled.

If they went to any other place, a new church like theirs would naturally encounter a lot of trouble.

Some time ago, a large church came to visit, and it was Mucia who used Chen Fan's name to coax him away.

If they continue to develop like this, they will surely be able to take root here soon.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Fan also changed the topic to war.

"Oh, what a pity."

"The situation on the front line is not quite right. We, the knights of the Kingdom, are afraid that sooner or later we will be called to the front line."

"This war has been very loud, and I don't know if I can still return to the royal capital alive."

Mucia frowned deeply.

Chen Fan is now their backer and the church's financial backer. It is precisely because of Chen Fan's momentum that the church can stand firm.

If something happened to Chen Fan, wouldn't their church have to start all over again?

"Master Chen Fan, you can tell at a glance that he will definitely live a long life and be blessed. There is no need to worry about such things that will never happen."

Mucia forced a smile and said a few words of comfort.

It's just possible that at this time, I am already thinking in my heart whether I should look for other backers.

Chen Fan also saw that the other party's words were insincere, but he just smiled.

"Archbishop Mucia, actually I admire your enchantment and your ability to prepare potions."

"If I can have such a reliable person by my side on the battlefield, I think my chances of coming back will be greatly increased."

Mucia, who was still forcing a smile, stopped laughing.

How could such a person like a human spirit not be able to hear what Chen Fan meant now.

Do you want him, an old man, to follow Chen Fan into the battlefield?

This idea only appeared in the bottom of my heart for a second, and was directly rejected by Musia, shaking his head wildly.

"Sir Chen Fan, how can I do this kind of fighting with my old arms and legs?"

(End of this chapter)