My God and the Holy See

"Your Highness Yide, please help us with this transaction. After all, our travel agency is only a small business."

In the reception room of the ancient sub-theism cathedral in Harnst City, several businessmen flattered and said to a blond boy.

Wearing a noble and mysterious black robe, with blond hair and a delicate face, he is such a beautiful boy with blond hair and blue eyes.

He is Yide, the Pope of the Ancient Asian God Religion, and one of the influential figures in the Principality of Hughes.

It took five years for a cute boy to grow into a handsome and beautiful boy, and his gestures are full of the majesty of the Pope.

It has to be said that this should be the initial success of a certain maid's plan to cultivate the Pope.

"Ding! You have received the crusade mission 'Valoran's Death'. Mission content: The small town of Valoran has turned into a vampire lair. For the sake of justice and to save those innocent lives, please destroy this new vampire lair. Mission rewards : Scepter of Holy Light."

The young Pope narrowed his eyes slightly. The system hadn't sounded for a long time because the construction of the Ancient Asian God Sect was basically completed some time ago. He didn't expect the mission prompt to sound suddenly today, which made Yide slightly stunned. .

"Hey!" [Vampires seem to be getting more and more rampant recently, what are you going to do, Yide? 】

The group of guys in Sylvia have been peaceful for five years, and they started to move again during this time. According to our ally, the God of Money, they are currently stationed in some churches in the Principality Alliance, and the priests of the churches And the soldiers are already in a state of exhaustion.As for what I should do, of course, if people don't offend me, I won't offend others.

Yide focused on two purposes, while talking about the tent business with several businessmen, and chatting with his own gods at the same time.

The war between the vampire kingdom Sylnia and the Principality Alliance has been going on for five years, but it is not correct to say that it is a war, because the war in the past two years feels like a farce-like fight. Today You come out with a team of knights to demonstrate at the border of the runway and mock them. Tomorrow I will pull a bunch of skeletons to the border to do morning exercises or something. This kind of war is not so much a war as a joke.

"Hey!" [It's already a crime, the small town of Valoran should be a small town on the border of our Ancient Asian God Sect's sphere of influence.It is certain that after a while, the vampires will be able to harass our sphere of influence. 】

It just so happened that Emily broke through to the sixth-level great knight in the past two days. It's time for her to practice her hands. Just after she broke through, what she needs is to practice her hands. Through fighting, she can quickly become familiar with her own strength.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and a messenger quickly walked into the reception room, and whispered to the black-haired man in white clothes who looked like an educated youth standing behind Yide. When the man heard the report of the messenger, his pupils narrowed slightly. Shrinking and waving his hands to summon the soldiers to retreat, the man looked up at several businessmen who were chatting enthusiastically with his young pope.

While Yide was silent with several businessmen, the educated young man walked to Yide's side, leaned sideways and whispered in Yide's ear: "Your Highness, something happened to the patrolling paladin. Please go over there To preside over the overall situation, it is enough to leave it to Albans, the agent of the 'Guya Firm' here."

"An accident happened to the patrol paladin?" Yide was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head slightly to look at Albans, the agent of the church firm.

"Yes, Your Highness. And according to the report, the team that caused the accident is still the team you are optimistic about, led by the fox-man knight Kilo."

"Kilo... little fox!?" Yide was startled, and suddenly remembered that today the little fox's team seemed to be patrolling the border of the ancient Asian gods, and the death of Valoran... was it hit by the little fox?

Yide stood up, bowed slightly to the astonished businessmen and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there is a little emergency at my church and I need to deal with it immediately. Regarding the tent transaction with you, I'll let Albans talk to you guys."

"It's okay, it's okay! Your Highness, if you have something to do, you can do it. The urgent things in the church are more important."

Hearing Yide's apology, several businessmen were flattered, and at the same time they couldn't help but lament Yide's good self-cultivation.

Yide nodded slightly, then turned to look at Albans, "Then I will leave this place to you. Albans, help me treat these guests well."

"Yes, your will. Your Highness." Albans bowed to Yide in a gentlemanly manner.

Albens watched the young Pope walk out of the reception room, and immediately turned to look at several businessmen who praised his Pope Yide's good cultivation, and the corners of Albens' mouth raised slightly.

"Come, some guests. Let's strike up a pleasant transaction."

The businessmen were stunned for a while when they heard Albangs' cheerful words, and then they suddenly remembered that this man had successfully passed the recruitment test of the Ancient Asia God Sect two years ago, and became the manager of the Ancient Asia God Sect "Guya Firm" in one fell swoop. The nickname of Mr. Albans.

The person gave him the title [Plucking Wild Goose] Albans, with a developed business mind and a proud and keen insight into economics.

The most important thing is not this point, the most important thing is that all businessmen who trade with Abangs will find that this guy will easily push the price down to their bottom line every time. Blood also has to agree to a deal.

Your Highness Yide, can you come back?Let's not do business with this guy!With tears streaming down their faces, several businessmen looked at the iron rooster sitting in front of them and others with their legs crossed and giggling.

Wait, maybe there is no emergency in the Ancient Asian God Sect, and this may just be an excuse for Pope Yide to let the iron cock play.

Could it be that the rumor that His Royal Highness Ide, the Pope of the Ancient Asian God Religion, is a super black-bellied Pope is true?

"What's the matter? No more deals? Well, don't worry, since His Highness wants me to treat you well, I won't kill you too hard."

In the end they still want to kill us!You bloody iron cock.

Guya God Sect and His Highness Pope Ide, from which corner did you recruit this wonderful economics scholar!

"Know yourself, know your enemy, and win every battle. This sentence can also be used in business activities. I have already entrusted someone to help me find out your background. Now I even know what color underwear your daughter is wearing today~! We Guya Trading Company has a long-term cooperative relationship with Thousand Eyes." Abangs laughed twice, and took out a document with a golden eye logo and shook it in front of several businessmen.

Ouch Nima!The damn local tyrant is actually the gold medal intelligence of the "Thousand Eyes" of those unscrupulous intelligence providers.

"Judging from your behavior and deeds, you haven't made any black-hearted money, and the travel agency you established has indeed done a good job in terms of safety. So don't worry, I won't kill you hard, for you This kind of conscientious businessman, to be honest, I really don't like to cooperate with you, because I can't help but give up an extra profit to you."

Albens glanced at the gold medal information obtained from Qianyan, sighed to several businessmen and said, "To be honest, if you are some kind of businessman who makes black money, I can let go of the courage to kill you." It's a pity that you have a penny."

Listening to Albens' words, several businessmen wiped the sweat off their heads with embarrassed smiles, and said in their hearts that they were lucky that their father taught them well in the moral education policy when they were young.

"Come on, let's close the deal quickly. To be honest, I still want to go to the Shenli Library today, not to mention the books on economics in the big bookcases. Let's talk about the new manager of the library, Paqi Ms. Mage Ginore. That's a beauty, and I'm working hard to get her."

(Thanks to the book friend brother, it seems that you are not a human 100 starting point reward, thank you for your support.)

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