The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"First, I need you to continue to serve as the bishop of the Church of the Goddess of the Night in Mabster, and don't change people easily." Ville’s first condition stunned Bishop Gelis. This is a condition, but this condition is its own. But can't easily agree.

"No, I will return to the general meeting in the end. It is impossible to waste too much time here."

"Three years, it's not a long time, right." Little Weier set a time, and Bishop Gelisi thought about it and nodded and agreed. Originally, an elite seedling like himself would be sent out once every three to five years, if his political performance was not good. I will postpone it for another term or two. I have been here for more than a year, and staying for another three years is also within one term. In exchange for a magical skill of our lord, it is definitely a great achievement.

accepted!

"Secondly, carry out what you said before to maintain the transcendent status of the Church of the Goddess of the Night, and don't just intervene in worldly things." This request made Bishop Gorris a little dazed. This was made when he refused his request. Why did he ask himself to continue? Is this a problem, but he still agreed for the sake of magic.

"The best one. Don't find me if you have nothing to do. Don't find me when you have something to do. I am not familiar with you. As long as you agree to these three requirements, the dark night magic that I created is yours, the dark night fantasy. An intermediate divine art, there is still a further possibility, a divine art that can continue to improve." Little Weier began to seduce Bishop Gorris, but these three requirements seemed to be nothing, but they made him alert.

"Can you give me some time to think about it?" I couldn't agree immediately, I always felt that there was a problem in it.

"You only have this chance. If you miss this opportunity, I will find someone else to send this divine art in exchange for better conditions. For example, a few thousand catties of holy water every year, more and more complete divine art materials and so on." Before Ville had finished speaking, Bishop Gornis decided to agree to the previous transaction.

Pastor Matt not far away twitched the corners of his mouth slightly. He slapped his forehead and felt extremely bitter and incompetent to kill a thousand soldiers. With such an inexperienced leader, the decline of the Mabster Night Goddess Church looks like It's already inevitable.

Wait, what does it mean for the Lord of the Favored to avoid Bishop Gelisi and wink at himself? Is there anything special about it?

No, Bishop Gelisi is too immature to allow her to continue like this, otherwise she will lose all the accumulation of the church. It seems that I am going to be on the side of the Lord of the Favored.

Ville took out a stack of bound booklets, rummaged through them to find one of them, and then looked at a few torn from the middle and handed them to Bishop Gornis.

"What is this?" Bishop Gelisi's eyes widened.

"Oh, my research results, each one represents a god."

Bishop Gelisi was stunned. The book representing the goddess of the night had at least fifty or sixty pages. He actually only gave himself five pages, which contained detailed records of the divine art he coveted. Then the other things are what? Could it be better than this?

"I want this book on behalf of my lord, you can make a price." Bishop Gelisi's eyes beamed, staring at the thick pamphlet.

"I don't sell the whole thing but only retail. Tell me exactly what you want to buy, so I can set the price." Littleville casually collected the pile of information.

"Sorcerer's storage bag?" An arc of disdain appeared at the corner of the bishop's mouth.

"I'm just a first-level wizard apprentice. I can't use such high-end things for the time being. I can only use the seven-story pagoda to make do with it." Little Weier's words were very annoying.

Bishop Gelisi's pink fist was fiercely clenched. The blood is already flowing into a river and tears are flowing into the sea, Lord God, how come you have such an unreliable godly favored person, the seven-story pagoda was just made up first? Or is it because you can't use substitutes for those **** wizard storage bags?

What should I do if I want to hit someone suddenly?

What do you want to buy? I don't know what you have, "What do you have that you can sell to me?" Bishop Gelisi also felt a little embarrassed to ask, but I really didn't know.

"I have a pair of industrious hands, relying on it to work hard to resist the enemy, I have a clever and clear mind, relying on it to invent and innovate and never lag behind, I have a pair of bright eyes, I can see dangerous opportunities, and provide a basis for my decision. I also have a group of like-minded friends who grow and progress with me. They are all my wings. But you can’t buy these.” Weier smiled slightly and turned to invite other church members to invite them to come. Baron Declan led a tour to discuss further cooperation.

As night falls, in the Church of the Goddess of the Night, Bishop Gelisi is sorting out the magic that he "picked up for nothing". The more I look at it, the more he becomes frightened. When can the magic be described in such a clear and detailed language, it should not be straightforward Was it bestowed by gods, or a little bit of insight through other people's teachings? What the **** is this witchcraft-like description method?

Sure enough, cheap is not good, and I have to change a little bit to the church language, **** bastard, laymen are laymen, not professional at all.

There was a knock on the door, and Bishop Gelis put down the half-written gospel, twisted his wrist, and said, "Come in."

"My Excellency, those three conditions have been asked through the mouth of other churches." Pastor Matt walked in, but his face was slightly embarrassed.

"Say." Bishop Gelisi also seemed to feel that this answer may not be what he wanted, but he knew that he knew that he would never end up in battle. If he didn't even understand what the enemy wanted, he would lose miserably.

"According to the Lord of God's words, the church is transcendent, but the believers are all living beings. They are real. They can't see the minds of the believers at the bottom, and the clergy who don't know how to manage are not clergy, but mentally retarded." Matt stopped here for a while.

With a "click", the pen in Bishop Gelisi's hand broke into two, "Go on."

"Night Goddess Church is the only one in Mabstershire. There are too many believers. If there is a clever and capable bishop, other churches will have no chance. They are working hard to become bigger, so they need a big thing to be confused. The stupid bishop who can’t understand the trivial matters continues to lead the Church of the Goddess of the Night. They don’t want to trade for a capable bishop until the others really develop.

"Hehe, that's the case, no wonder." Bishop Gelisi's nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and a trace of blood flowed out. It turns out that he needs to keep himself as it is so that they can win over the believers of the goddess of the night.

"The Park of the Gods and the Exhibition Hall of the Gods are just their first step. There will be a miracle at least once a month, and slowly everyone will forget the Church of the Goddess of the Night, which has no miracles. This is a conspiracy, in exchange for miracles. Faith, using the power of faith to spur new miracles, and multiple churches take turns, and will not cause burnout. This is the God of War Boxing Church, the Moon Goddess Church, the Hunting Goddess Church, the Spring Water and Healing Goddess Church, and the Craftsman The plan jointly formulated by the Church of God is also a joint tactic."

Bishop Gelisi is not a fool, but has always been accustomed to being aloof. The education brought to her by church aristocrats made her unable to let her go into the folks. But the majority of her beliefs are in the folks. She still has some common sense, but she has no experience.

"In the future, all festivals in Mabstershire ~ www.readwn.com~ they will send people to see and even lead these activities to increase exposure and attract more faith."

"Did our church do the same before?" Bishop Gelis suddenly asked.

Pastor Matt nodded, "We participate in the Victory Day celebrations and the City Foundation Day celebrations every year. We will be notified of large-scale events, just like this two-city exchange meeting. In fact, our church should have a separate opportunity to appear. It's just this time. This opportunity is divided among all the churches."

"How was the celebration last year organized?" Bishop Gelisi thought about it carefully, and found that he had no impression.

"Last year's celebration was rejected because of the internal religious interpretation meeting organized by the bishop. The missionaries who had been working outside were dismissed from the church because they accepted bribes. The priests and priests who were in charge of external reception were transferred by the bishop to manage the library. I’m the former librarian, and I’m a newly promoted foreigner by the Bishop.” Pastor Matt said secretly that we are not professional.

"This year's celebration..."

"My Excellency, you have publicly stated that you will no longer participate in worldly affairs. The Lord Corleone has made it clear that he will respect your choice, and such things will not bother us in the future." Pastor Matt interrupted the words of Bishop Gorith. , Let her react all of a sudden.

"Hey" Bishop Gelisi suddenly reacted. It seems that I did agree, but I didn't sign the paper, so it shouldn't count.

"Is there any way to solve this problem?"

"Now the several major churches are united by the Lord of the Favored. As long as he can accept us to join this group, nothing will be a problem."

"Then..." Bishop Golisi stuck himself, and the nasty boy's words emerged in his mind: Don't look for me for nothing, and don't look for me when something happens. I'm not familiar with you.