Don't confiscate my citizenship

"Tomorrow we will do as you say. If we do something wrong, please point it out for us."

The Silver Armored Priest promised solemnly.

According to their previous thinking, if this adult had not given them some advice, it would have caused a disaster and harmed the Catholic Church.

Only the gentleman in front of them could see things so clearly and give a clear and logical plan to help them achieve their goal of dominating the Catholic Church.

Ever since the Protoss Empire and the Church of Resurrection officially cooperated, three cardinals from the Northern Continent wanted to be the person in charge of the Church of Resurrection in the Protoss Empire.

However, the doctrines and ideas of these three bishops are completely different, and their followers cannot cooperate with each other at all. The Pope, who has the power to make direct decisions and arrangements, has not appeared for a long time since he entered the ninth-level shadow world last year.

At this juncture when the Protoss Empire and the Church of Resurrection have just reached a cooperation, it is not appropriate to engage in internal fighting and directly use force to decide who has the power. After all, what the Protoss Empire values ​​is the power of the Church of Resurrection to help them deal with the outside world and achieve deterrence.

Therefore, after several cardinals from the northern continent hold internal negotiations at the bishops' conference and the impartiality of the lower house of the Protos Empire, there will be a referendum in three months to select a cardinal as the representative of the Church of the Resurrection in the Protos Empire.

The three bishops who were running for election all agreed to the rules of the game, and when the time comes, they will just have to admit defeat.

Anyone who does not follow the rules will be killed by all the other bishops. The cardinals can still do what they say in this regard.

"Go ahead. If you have any questions, ask me. Don't be afraid to bother me. My mission is related to your work."

Lan Qi waved his hand.

He felt that after arriving in Lilom City, in addition to being a tutor during the day, he also had to complete his great career plan in the Protoss Empire at night.

When I meet Hyperion, I will definitely give her a surprise.

Normally she seemed to be very worried about herself, but this time Lanqi decided not to let her have any worries or uneasiness.

"Yes."

The Silver Armored Priest didn't say much, knowing that this gentleman had important work to do and needed to keep a low profile. He bowed deeply and quickly left.

Such magnanimity, thoughtfulness, and demeanor of a strong and wise man are all worth learning from.

If they achieve any results, Archbishop Kane, who is in charge of the Southwestern Province, must also listen to this gentleman's teachings.

……

After the Silver Armored Priest left, the cat boss nimbly emerged from Lanqi's shadow again. It ran to the door, sensed it, then ran back to the bed and jumped next to Lanqi.

"Lanqi...what do you want them to do?"

Boss Cat was puzzled as to why he had no power even though he was clearly at the seventh level. Lanqi could scare others by showing off his rank, and then bewitch them into confusion. It was obvious that Lanqi was also very weak.

"Work hard. There are so many places that can be developed in this town. It faces the sea and has a forest at its back, but it lacks young labor. You see, these followers of the Tyrant branch have too much power. Let them work hard on construction, and this town will soon become prosperous. As for the Southwest Province, that is a bigger stage and has more room for development."

Lanqi stroked the cat boss's back and explained to it.

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Boss Cat looked up and thought about it.

At first it was thought that Lanqi's guidance of the silver-armored priest was just a temporary role.

Why does it look like this now? It seems... a little bit real?

"But after they build up their image, I still hope to focus on the media field. My one-semester study experience at Ikerite College has taught me that the newspaper company at the Alchemy College is the most powerful one, and it can even send the dean directly there."

Lan Qi sighed.

It would be great if we could find a talented reporter or even editor-in-chief with talents comparable to Senior Luvisil in the Northern Continent.

And it would be best if you were different from senior Lu Weixier who likes to report on current affairs and be better at operations, planning and packaging.

"Meow……"

The cat owner listened to Lanqi talking to himself, and finally he began to understand.

This kid is too immersed in the role.

I am still here carefully planning the work arrangements for the Resurrection Church.

The Silver Armor Priest has already left. Do you really think you can accomplish something big in this deformed version of the empire? Hurry up and finish that "Searching for the Slate Holder" project with Xiu Bao, then have a good trip and go home!

"..."

As Boss Cat was thinking, he suddenly realized a problem...

By the way, who is Lanqi looking for?

Chapter 246 Lanqi only feels that the years are peaceful

The Silver-Armored Priest quickly walked through the corridor of the second-floor cabin. The hull swayed slightly under his feet, but his steps were as steady as a mountain.

He first went to the captain's room, got a navigation record, and then walked up the stairs again.

When he returned to the deck, the situation was still as peaceful as when he left. A group of priests in silver robes were controlling the tied-up crew members.

The priests all turned their attention to the Silver-Armored Priests at the same time, waiting for their leader's orders.

It seemed that no battle had taken place, or there were enemies but they were so weak that the Silver Armored Priest could deal with them without much effort.

In a corner of the deck, Viscount Francis was closely guarded by several silver-robed priests. His face remained calm, even indifferent.

From his slightly frowned brows, it can be seen that no matter whether he compromises or not, his attitude towards this group of believers will never change.

The silver-armored priest glanced at Viscount Francis and walked up to him. Their eyes met in an instant, and the air seemed to freeze. The crew members who were watching all this nervously couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their life, death and fate, The answer may come in the next second.

The coldness in Viscount Francis' eyes grew heavier. He knew that the silver-armored priest had simply searched the captain's room and obtained their logbook.

Although he didn't know what the use of it was, Viscount Francis only knew that the other party's greedy conditions would not change.

at this time.

The silver-armored priest suddenly took out another document and compared the logbook with the document. At the same time, he said to the silver-robed priests beside him, "Untie them."

Everyone was stunned by this sudden order. Then, the silver-robed priests hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed the order of the silver-armored priest and untied the ropes of the crew.

"Viscount Francis, today was actually just an anti-terrorism exercise organized by us without authorization. I'm afraid you were scared."

The priest in silver armor bowed and apologized to Francis.

"Are you trying to scare me?"

Viscount Francis was silent for a moment and then said.

He suspected that he didn't quite understand the other party's jargon.

"No, we never do anything to intimidate others. I just want to remind the Viscount through actions that some people hope that this accident will become true. If I find you directly and tell you this, I believe you will not be able to calm down. Di Lai believes what I said, so the method may be a little drastic, please forgive me."

The Silver Armored Priest handed a sailing itinerary and an opened logbook to Viscount Francis. It seemed that he just wanted to confirm one thing.

Viscount Francis took a look at the contents of the document and roughly knew where the sailing itinerary that exposed his itinerary came from.

He also found out who in the city had given him the itinerary in an attempt to harm him.

"I was not sure whether this could serve as evidence of a crime before. Now that I am sure of it, I can safely give it to you as a gift. This is our sincerity."

The Silver Armor Priest said with a smile.

"...I won't take it as your kindness."

Viscount Francis had no idea what the other party was planning.

But this itinerary is enough to be used as evidence in the provincial court.

"It doesn't matter. Next, you will see our new look. This is just the beginning."

After leaving these words, the Silver-Armored Priest took a group of silver-robed men to bid farewell to the Viscount and left.

"..."

Only Viscount Francis was left standing on the deck, looking a little dazed.

The crew members all hugged and cheered as if they had survived a disaster, but Viscount Francis could not relax for a long time.

"Master Francis, I am so sorry."

The guard came to his side and said guiltily.

"It's not your fault. These cultists are too strong. I almost got you involved."

Viscount Francis was leaning on a cane and seemed to have a bit of a stiff waist.

He couldn't figure out what these Resurrectionists were planning.

This is really as the other party said.

Is it a drill?

Or... is there someone with great ability helping me?

Viscount Francis shook his head, took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette.

……

The merchant ship sailed on the calm sea for several hours.

Around 5pm.

The sky began to be dyed into a spectacular color by the sunset, with light orange, violet and light pink intertwined. The sun slowly sank, leaving a last golden afterglow on the horizon.

The sea is also rendered softer by the sunset, sparkling as if inlaid with countless diamonds.

The paint on the hull has peeled off a little, making it look a bit old, but this actually adds a touch of retro charm. The sailors on the ship finally seemed to have finished their work and were gazing at the distant coastline in a relaxed manner.

The merchant ship was slowly approaching a quiet town dock.

Inside the spacious cabin.

Since Lanqi didn't have much luggage, after receiving a friendly reminder from the crew, he quickly left the guest room and walked along the corridor to the exit where he could take the gangway to the dock.

I saw that Viscount Francis and his secretary and guards were already waiting there.

After Lanqi's greetings, Viscount Francis was as humble as before and invited Lanqi to go back to the lord's mansion with him for dinner later.

"Please stay in the guest room of our Lord's Mansion tonight."

Viscount Francis, leaning on his cane, spoke to Lanqi.

For tutors invited from other places, the same treatment as before is given guest room accommodation.

But most of them only stayed for a few days before leaving.