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"Well, I know." Richard nodded pretendingly, and started talking nonsense, "I also know that the Holy Light took seven days to create the world, and that there is a kingdom of God in the sky, and believers will go there after they die."

　　 "Do you think I'm joking?" Bishop Paul said.

　　 "It's not that I thought, you were joking." Seeing that there was no alcohol to drink, Lord Lord didn't want to stay in this old mossy monastery, opened the door and walked into the street.

The street lights on both sides of 　　 were already lit, and the dim yellow lights shrouded in the branches and leaves of the phoenix trees cast very beautiful mottled shadows on the ground.

"The church did have offensive magic skills, but they were abandoned later, and they were actively abandoned by the church. Only auxiliary blessing magic arts were retained." Bishop Paul followed from behind, "Do you know why? "

　　 "Because you are all mentally retarded." Richard stretched out.

　　 Of course he didn't believe it at all. The probability that the Holy Light Church can reach today's status in the entire human world is basically negligible.

　　 Even if there is a pit in his brain, he would not do such a stupid thing as actively abandoning offensive magic. In his hometown, there are special vocabulary used to describe this kind of action, called self-abolition of martial arts.

　　 It's a pity that it is not a good word.

"On the contrary, it has a landmark meaning for the Holy Light Church." The soft light from the street lamp above his head made the handsome bishop look very serious. "In the beginning, the Holy Light Church was just an ordinary member of the denominations. It was difficult to develop. It wasn't until I was determined to abandon all offensive magic skills, and it went smoothly."

　　 "Oh?" Lord Lord finally got a little interested, he wanted to know what the **** was going to say.

　　 "At that time, the confrontation between royal power and theocratic power was very fierce, and the various sects with a large number of magicians were unwilling to be lonely, and embarked on the principle of competing for power."

"The Church of the Ice and Snow Goddess is like this. It has always relied on the Ice and Snow priests to actively interfere with the world." Richard shrugged, "There are various reasons why Pompeii expelled them, but part of the reason must be that the royal power naturally cannot tolerate threats. By."

"We are not the same. The priest who only assists in divine arts cannot fight alone, even at the level of the sacred hub." Bishop Paul smiled slightly, "Depending on rather than leading, churches lacking independent ability can easily become friends rather than enemies of royal power. This has won us many supporters."

　　 "I rely on." Richard instantly understood what the other party meant.

　　 To be honest, it was a bit shocking, this was something he had never thought of.

　　 "Look at him." Paul pointed to an old churchman cleaning fallen leaves on the side of the road.

　　 Saint Vatican occasionally opens the door to some devout believers who are unable to support themselves and let them do some chores. This is an example in front of him. Although he was too old to straighten his waist, he had to stop and rest after a few sweeps, but he was still very diligent.

　　 "The hard teeth have long been lost, but the soft tongue is intact. This is the survival philosophy of our Holy Light Church."

"interesting."

　　 "It's very nice to chat with you." Paul is ready to say goodbye, "It's not early, we next time...

　　 "Wait, I have something to ask." Richard grabbed him.

"Your Holy Light Church has been operating in Stuart for so many years. You must have collected a lot of information?" Lord Lord saw that he was about to open his mouth, and immediately added, "Don't say no, I am not a fool and I am not so foolish. ."

　　 "Well, there are some." Paul nodded slightly, "But even if Stuart has turned away from the Holy Light, it would be too shameful to reveal other people's secrets."

　　 "I just want to see the information about the blood knights in the past, it shouldn't matter." Richard still had Dracula in his heart.

　　 After using the blood magic stone, this product has become more and more beautiful and more hypocritical. Every day, I feel like "why the beautiful colorful clouds drift so easily", or "the exquisite colored glaze actually broke my heart is broken".

　　 It makes people hear that from the sour hair to the tail bone, you don’t need lemon to eat barbecue.

　　 If he hadn't been out day by day, he would have been able to stagger his work and rest with everyone, and he would have been hammered to death.

"Richard, I might as well say that the blood knight is definitely a very evil, very bloody, and very distorted creature." Paul's expression was obviously a little unhappy, "You are strong enough, that kind of thing can't give you any extra help. ."

　　 "I didn't say I want to use it myself." The lord couldn't laugh or cry. "I have a subordinate who used the blood magic stone, but the sequelae is very serious, so I want to see if I can find someone in a similar situation."

　　 "Well, I can show you the ones with low confidentiality level."

　　 "Okay." Richard agreed very happily.

　　 He wanted to look at the low-level ones first, and then it would be good to use enough. If it is not enough...then find another way. Anyway, how could a big living person suffocate the urine.

　　 What's more, he's still such a big, wicked man.

　　…………

　　 Time flies, and soon it’s time for the mediation to begin.

　　 Richard followed the other members of the delegation, sitting together in the huge conference room that could hold hundreds of people~www.readwn.com~ Youzaiyouzai had his legs up.

　　 He didn't participate too much in the private negotiations over the past few days, but looking at Prince Schmidt's increasingly gloomy face, he knew that the situation was probably not optimistic.

　　 So he hung up a communication magic stone in Alpine Fort every three to five, and told Buckland to supervise the production of ordnance, purchase munitions and strengthen the training of soldiers, in short, to make more preparations for the war.

　　 In Fris, Master Dupont told him to strive for the initiative, but the current situation makes Richard feel that he can only resign himself to his fate.

　　 is really complicated to a certain extent——

　　 Pompeii's appeal is the simplest, that is, peace.

　　 Stuart’s demands...I can’t guess, it’s hard to say what Belluny is going to do, but at least I should want to get rid of the cauldron of the undead.

　　 San Jose’s appeal must be to let Pompeii and Stuart continue the war, so that the bloodletting will last.

　　 The demands of the Holy Light Church are to successfully mediate, resolve the dead, and show its influence and image of benevolence.

　　 The Ice and Snow Goddess Church can also be regarded as one faction. Judging from the results of the negotiations these days, they seem to want to avenge the Pompeii who betrayed Ice and Snow, and perhaps there is also the dark blue magic well that is hidden.

　　 From a purely appealing point of view, Pompeii and the Church of the Holy Light can be regarded as one group, while the Church of the Goddess of Ice and Snow is siding with San Jose.

　　 And none of the five parties involved in this mediation can maintain friendly relations with the other four parties at the same time. And Stuart has not had a clear attitude so far, making the situation that was originally difficult to see even more elusive.

　　 Thinking of this, he felt that it would be better to fight a battle.