People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room

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Seeing the ascetic monk who suddenly appeared in front of him, the beard almost wanted to escape.

But he finally held back.

He was afraid that as soon as the front foot ran, the back foot would be swarmed by the ghost in the dark, and died of food.

In other words, there is a reason why he is so scared.

Where there is sunshine, there are shadows.

He is the shadow of Francis.

If Byron is the bishop under Francis' sun, then he is the king of the black market in the land of dreams.

Power is even greater than Bishop Byron.

In this chaotic place, killings, kidnappings, kidnappings and extortion often happen.

If necessary, he can even transform himself into a brutal bandit and kill all the heretics he thinks.

As long as the post-event report is written beautifully!

It can be said that he has gained a lot of benefits through his identity as a church.

He knew that all this was within the acquiescence of Bishop Byron. After all, if you want a horse to run, how can you not eat the grass?

This is also the driving force behind his "conscientiousness".

But Arthurs summoned, making him completely panicked.

Bishop Byron has already been transferred, and his successor is Francis's former light-keeper-Arthurs. How about Arthurs?

As for the emperor and courtier, can Arthurs tolerate him?

Even if he can tolerate him, would this be a slow-down strategy?

After all, his identity is not visible after all. Even if he died, it would not affect the reputation of Bishop Byron, let alone Arthurs.

Some constraints are both fetters and protection.

Some freedoms seem unfettered, but in reality the evils are hidden.

"Let's go!"

The ascetic monk waved his hand, rolled up his beard, and escaped into the shadows.

When he reappeared, he had come to the door of the bishop's office.

The ascetic monk immediately disappeared and disappeared.

The beard took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

The bearded gritted his teeth, subconsciously reached out and touched the tail finger ring, thinking: If you cross the river and tear down the bridge, I won't let you feel better.

After thinking about it, I mustered up the courage and opened the door.

The room is dim, only a candlelight faintly illuminates the land of Zhangxu in front of the desk.

The bearded man looked up and saw the black-haired and black-eyed person shrouded in candlelight. For some reason, the courage he had just gathered in his heart sank.

He didn't think he was a timid person.

But he swears that the moment he saw the new bishop, he was scared.

Fear was like the hand of a drowned girl, emerging from his feet, gently stroking his legs, but it brought fear that made the soul tremble.

He seemed to see a bunch of indescribable, perfect gods with horizontal pupils, staring at him indifferently, as if seeing through his ugly body, full of wrinkled dirty souls.

"Should I call you Bearded, or Mr. Ricardo?"

Breaking the sound of horror and sending breathable air, the beard took a deep breath and looked at it intently.

The illusion just now seems to have never appeared.

But he had no doubt that when he dared to rub his tail finger ring, the indescribable swelling existed and swallowed him one end.

"Master Bishop, in front of you, I will always be a bearded man."

"Let's talk about it, how many people in the church rely on the black market for food? Plus you peripheral members."

"This..." The beard hesitated for a while, and said in a trembled voice: "About a hundred people."

"That's two hundred people!" Ning Xiuyuan sighed.

The bearded body trembled when he heard the words, he could use his **** to guess what Arthurs was asking for!

This is the shining black material!

Although church members are clergy, they are also ordinary people who want to eat. The church salary is not low, but the price of extraordinary materials is higher.

Without extra money, the road to transcendence is bound to be very bumpy.

Under normal circumstances, the priest's extravagance is mainly divided into three categories:

One is the collection of extraordinary materials;

For example: Those who enter the dream can reach the dream realm and collect some materials unique to the dream realm to sell.

The second is the production of extraordinary items;

For example: pharmacist.

The third category is stolen goods.

Under normal circumstances, the church will only take away the extraordinary characteristics when seizing the loot obtained by the heretics.

A very small number of extraordinary items with great side effects will also be taken away, and the rest will be handled by the priest.

These things are impossible to digest internally, so they are basically sold on the black market.

What is beyond the imagination of many people is that many heretics will eventually flow into the hands of heretics, which in turn will target priests.

This is the complexity of the world.

Everyone knows this well, but if you get it on the table, it will undoubtedly be a trick.

The bearded man has been living in the black market for a long time, so naturally he is very aware of these things.

He knew that Arthurs asked for these materials to beat the priest, and he might not publish it, but it didn't mean that he would be better off by providing these materials.

Those priests who were beaten would inevitably hold a grudge against him and kill him to vent his anger. It is very possible.

Anyway, the black market is lawless.

Thinking of this, the beard sweats like syrup. He has nothing to ask for now, but after providing information, Arthurs can let him go.

He promised that he would never return to Francis, even if he went to the North Continent in the Cursed Land.

"Then how many stolen goods can you handle on average a day?" Ning Xiuyuan asked again.

"About eight or nine pieces, not easily consumed materials." The bearded replied tremblingly.

"What is the average profit per piece?"

"Twenty thousand Ass."

"As soon as the cannon rang, it's golden!" Ning Xiuyuan sighed again.

Twenty thousand Assi is enough for a family of five civilians to eat and wear for a year, but in the black market, it is just a profit margin for stolen goods.

The extraordinary consumption is so huge, it can be seen.

No wonder he paid so generously to the church when he was a light watcher.

It turns out that money, in the eyes of the church, is not worth it at all!

"Give me a copy of the peripheral list, now." Ning Xiuyuan said again.

coming!

Bearded's heart trembled, and his heart relaxed with fear and weirdness.

"Please also the Bishop, lend me paper and pen for use."

The beard confessed his fate, and after asking for pen and paper, he wrote silently on the spot.

After the silent writing, the paper flew to the desk.

Ning Xiuyuan stretched out his hand to take it, glanced at it, and then pressed on the table and said: "I plan to reproduce Egbert's floating castle. You will follow this list and visit them one by one and ask them if they are willing to float. The second in the empty castle shop...well, waiter."

"Egbert Floating Castle? That dream merchant created a completely anonymous black market?"

The bearded exclaimed.

Asking about the floating castle of Egbert, I am afraid that the whole Francis will not be able to know about it.

But the big beard is definitely one of them.

After all, he is in the circle.

It is common for some tricky stolen goods to be sold in foreign countries thousands of miles away.

The news is naturally well-informed!

As far as he knows, since the emergence of Eggbert's floating castle, the black market in several surrounding cities collapsed almost overnight.

Many people would rather go to the floating castle to trade.

In fact, the price is transparent, there are many types, and the key is complete anonymity. No one knows who the seller is? Who is the buyer!

So much so that gave birth to a group of gatekeepers.

They occupy the showcase and stare at the trading interface, so that there are fewer and fewer idle showcases, and even trigger a "turf" war.

The specific situation is not clear to Beard.

Apart from Egbert, what did the bishop just say? Re-enact the floating castle?

In an instant ~www.readwn.com~ an aura flashed through the bearded's mind.

"Master Bishop, you are..."

The guess has not yet been exported. Looking at the bishop Arthurs with a smile, the beard trembled, and he did not dare to say the guess.

"Master Bishop, I don't know what this waiter...what's the specific job content? When I visited, it was easy to explain something."

"You are better at making money than I am. What do you think is what you do. Go, gather the staff, draw up a report, and then report to me!"

Ning Xiuyuan waved his hand, too lazy to explain.

With the platform in your hand, are you still worried about the channel to realize it?

Rather than lay down rules to restrain thinking, it is better to give full play to the imagination and subjective initiative of this group of people. All he wants is to use this platform to tie up his subordinates with interests, completely control the power of personnel, and then take control of Francis!

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