"Baron Sean, kasmu St. Fisher says hello to you."

In the reception hall, Sean met the red priest from the dawn church.

"Good day, Reverend kasmu. Please sit down."

With just the right smile, Sean made an invitation to kasmu.

"To tell you the truth, Reverend kasmu, you are much younger than I expected."

Raise the wine glass, Sean said with a smile.

Hearing Sean's words, kasmu's face also smiled.

"Baron Sean is as young as I expected."

Unlike most thin church members, kasmu is a rare fat man. He is white and fat. He is only 26 or 27 years old.

After lunch with a smile, compliments and a happy mood, the two began to get down to business.

"Baron Sean, dawn Church wants to build a church in Greenfield town to provide a home for those who are confused. I hope to get your support."

Gently wipe the oil stains that do not exist at the corners of his mouth, kasmu's look becomes solemn. Although he is not a noble, kasmu is impeccable in etiquette.

"Building a church is a good thing, but kasmu, you should know that LVYE Town, as a member of Sirte, I must consider the idea of the Kingdom and the storm church."

Taking a sip of red wine, Sean expressed his difficulties.

"Baron, please rest assured that the dawn church's missionary activities in the new world have won the support of the kingdom of Sirte, and it is said that LVYE town has received 3000 survivors of the Gattuso Orc disaster this time. In order to make the 3000 poor people have a shelter from the wind and rain, the church is willing to put 3000 gold galleons into the construction of LVYE town."

Kasmu didn't feel any discomfort about Sean's prevarication. This is a very normal thing. Although the magic tide has recovered, the church is not the former church after all.

"Oh? Dawn church is really the Church of true God. It has such kindness to refugees. In that case, I will thank the church for its kindness for the 3000 refugees."

Putting down his glass, Sean smiled.

The agreement was reached, and the atmosphere in the living room became happy again. As for the storm church mentioned earlier, it was ignored by Sean and kasmu, and no one mentioned it again.

As time passed, looking at kasmu's fading back, the smile on Sean's face gradually converged.

"Kasmu St. Fisher is really an interesting man. He is more like an aristocrat than a priest. No wonder he became a priest so young."

After a long time of development, the true God Church has already become a behemoth, and its internal forces are intertwined. Although there is no nominal aristocracy, it also has family forces, of which the most powerful is the family named holy as the middle name, which represents that an angel once appeared in their family.

Angels are the sixth order, but the sixth order is not an angel. Although angels will die, they have the power given by the gods. Their life span is much longer than the normal sixth order, which means that a considerable part of the angels of these saints' families may still be alive.

"I hope you don't let me down."

Take back your eyes. Sean's eyes have a strange brilliance.

In the current situation, although it is not impossible to refuse the mission of dawn church, some gains are not worth the loss. After all, the church not only has exposed angels, but also has true gods hidden behind the scenes.

The most important thing is that the kingdom of Sirte has agreed to the preaching of the dawn church for some purpose. Although the nobles still have a high ruling power over their territory in this era, it is far from being compared with the middle ages. With the consent of the Kingdom, the dawn church has legally had the right to preach in LVYE town.

Now that dawn church is willing to offer 3000 golden galleon as a condition for Sean's support, Sean will not hold on to it.

The Lord's house, the gate and an ordinary carriage are waiting there.

When kasmu came out of the Lord's house, an old man with gray hair immediately greeted him.

Although he also wore the priest's uniform of dawn church, the old man treated kasmu more like a servant to his master.

"Master kasmu, please get in the car."

Bowing and saluting, the old man's attitude is impeccable.

"Uncle kuwenser, how many times have I said that you don't have to do this. Just call me kasmu."

Kasmu showed special respect for the old man, and kuwenser just smiled.

"Oh, forget it. Since uncle kuwenser doesn't want to, just call me priest later."

Second, kasmu changed his statement, which kuwenser did not refuse.

"Get in the car, priest."

Hearing this, kasmu's face showed a happy smile.

"How's it going this time, priest?"

In the carriage, kuwenser asked.

"It went well. Baron Sean dealt better than I expected."

"That's good."

Kuwenser nodded at kasmu's words.

"Do you wonder why I gave up the big city of Memphis and chose the small town of LVYE town?"

Although kuwenser didn't say anything, kasmu still saw his doubts. Kuwenser didn't say anything about kasmu and expressed his acquiescence. After all, compared with mengfitos, which has developed to a certain scale, LVYE town is completely a rural place, only a simple population, which is not at the same level as mengfitos, The population is the basis of the spread of faith.

"There are three reasons. First, Memphis's goal is too big. Even if I want to compete successfully, it will cost me a lot. Second, Memphis has a storm church and has a deep foundation. Once we enter, we will be crushed by the storm church. Although we are not afraid, it is also very troublesome, which is not conducive to us to open the situation. Third, I believe in the potential of LVYE Town, which is After I met Baron Sean, I was more convinced that this rural place might become a dazzling pearl in the new world in the future. At that time, my status as a priest would naturally rise. "

With these words, kasmu's round face showed a bright smile and was elated, which was a kind of self-confidence.

Looking at kasmu like this, kuwenser's face showed a kind smile, but the cold water should be poured.

"Priest, what you said is true. LVYE town may become a new pearl in the future, but there is a very serious problem in this place. You have to consider that the power structure here is too simple. It is completely covered by the Montel family. It may be good now, but with the continuous growth of the church, it will inevitably conflict with the Montel family What are you going to do? "

"Yes, this is indeed a problem, but so what? Simplicity now does not mean that the future is also simple. Who can capture the trajectory of fate, let the future be handed over to the future."

Kasmu had thought about kuwenser's problem for a long time. Although there was no good solution, there was no future until he walked well now, so he still smiled brightly.

Infected by kasmu, kuwenser's face smiled again, which was gratifying.