Chapter 81 It's very burning, but I don't want to look for you

Author: Scarlet Echo

Chapter 81 It's very burning, but I don't want to look for you

Hearing Kyle say this, the bishop frowned and asked, "This is indeed a good choice, but are you not worried that such behavior will cause the church of the Earth Mother God?"

"No, Your Excellency, the opinions on the treatment of the undead within the Church of the Earth Mother God have reached a consensus. It can guide the development of the undead, but it will not interfere too much. This seems to be the meaning of the Goddess of Harvest."

Yes, in the previous life, the Church of Earth Mother God did not impose too many restrictions on players.

It basically belongs to the attitude of "whether you believe or not, love comes and goes, and the Goddess of Earth God comes and goes freely."

Perhaps the bigwigs of the Goddess Church of Earth also know that they cannot dominate the players' beliefs.

This group of fourth natural disasters itself is "Schrödinger's cats". You will never know what is going on before opening the box.

Coral Palace caviar lovers…

Coconut Sheep's loyal consumer customers...

This is pretty good.

After the game was public beta in my previous life, there were even players who even told the story between themselves and a fish with a sincere face when they ran to pray to the nuns of the Goddess Church of Earth...

In short, the scene was in chaos at that time. When the nun walked out of the prayer room, she cried like a child, saying that she was polluted by the evil god and was not clean.

Fortunately, during this period, the players' abilities have not yet been seen clearly by this group of simple clergy.

Now, he can still obtain a lot of information from the church of the Earth Mother God from Tetu, and also know that their internal attitude towards the undead has now settled and has become like his previous life.

But Kyle raised his eyebrows and reminded him:

"You should have heard that there are only a very small number of undead people entering Lancaster Territory. After a while, a larger group of undead people will pour into my territory.

How to guide the development direction of this generation of visitors to the Kingdom of God is obviously a big problem. No one hopes to create another disaster that affects the mainland like the God-Choose Champion back then."

Of course, Kyle still feels a little lacking in confidence when he says this.

He is not unclear about the mental situation of the players in his previous life. It is absolutely fine to say that they are the root cause of turmoil in the future continent - or the kind who can't control the brakes.

The old bishop looked at the young man who was vaguely about to become a striking figure in the capital, and narrowed his eyes and said:

"If there is no objection to the church of Earth Mother God, there will be no problem with the church of Literature. But what are the benefits of this for Mr. Kyle?"

"While cooperating with many parties to influence the undead, do you want to manage your own territory? " Kyle smiled.

The bishop said, “Is it just that?”

Kyle nodded and said, "At least for now, this is true. I don't like conspiracy and plot, nor do I like the aristocratic style. The biggest request is just territory and peace. But now it seems that many people don't want this."

He paused for a moment and continued:

"What's more, for the church, it doesn't matter whether the undead are willing to become believers of the God of Literature.

What is important is whether this plan, after its popularity, can it turn more shallow believers who believe in other gods and some minstrels into believers of your beloved literary god, right?”

"Are you so confident that the undead will have a huge impact on my God's realm?"

Obviously, this bishop, like their pope, is not a person who will take the doctrine of the mean with apprehension when he is concerned about conflict with other gods.

On the contrary, after hearing Kyle say this, his ambition almost overflowed from his face.

Kyle's lips curled up slightly and said, "You may not know very well that among the many undead people currently under Lancaster, a large number of people are willing to become bards.

In the plan for promoting and popularizing novels I told you before, they will be the core force in promoting the further spread of the glory of the Dinell Crown to the subdivided fields.

You can think about it. The undead people from the Kingdom of God themselves have customs and cultures that are far from the main civilizations on the mainland.

Some of them will definitely convert the unique scenery of the Kingdom of God into romantic words in their writings to spread them all over the world.

If it were you, would you like to understand the words written by the visitor of the Kingdom of God, or would you have already said bad tricks by the minstrels?"

The bishop narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood why this cunning and beautiful little succubus caused so much riots.

After all, he was an experienced old man and immediately guessed what Kyle really wanted to express.

For the minstrels who are already on the mainland, what they write is basically an adventure story that has been seen badly by the civilians.

From routine to writing, it will give many people a feeling of "Hey, I seem to have seen this content somewhere". How can it compare to the exotic style of the undead?

From nobles to civilians, they like the operation of "it's very hot and very hot, but they don't want to look for you."

He could even see that in the future, the group of people were alert to the undead, and wanted to touch more points of the undead.

"Maybe what you are right. Even the undead will not refuse a normal exchange of interests. The inheritance of the Kingdom of Shangchiya, which they carry, is destined to stir up the storm on the continent." Obviously, the bishop has been persuaded by Kyle.

The literature god he believed in, Dinail, has left the sight of all races for too long, so many people no longer regard him as the guardian of the seeker.

Although Kyle's plan sounds a bit outrageous, as a person who has been deeply engaged in the road to knowledge for a long time, the Bishop is very clear about it-

Many times, the dissemination of literature and knowledge does not simply depend on whether it is good or bad, but on whether it is needed by the majority of civilians.

Literary classics have reading thresholds, and you cannot require everyone to understand the beautiful words on paper.

So sometimes, it is precisely the exotic style brought by the undead, which can further expand the domain controlled by his gods.

So he narrowed his eyes and said:

"Our Literature Goddess also have a close alliance with the Magic Goddess themselves, and the Magic Goddess has a good relationship with the Goddess of Harvest. From this point of view, we are indeed standing in the same camp.

It’s better for me to contact the Archbishop of the Magic Goddess. Since I really want to promote this plan, calling more people can ensure sufficient funds.

If done well, it is not impossible to even directly open the teleportation channel between your territory and the Wangdu Satellite City.

You know that if you want to build a constant transmission channel, the resources consumed are definitely not something that a territory can afford."

"If you can help, that's great!" Kyle did not refuse. Lancaster's infrastructure was indeed too bad. He needed to use the undead to attract forces from all parties.

If it works well then, Kyle can even take advantage of this opportunity to make the territory a big leap.

The bishop also smiled with relief.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter whether the undead are visitors to the kingdom of God, what matters is whether they can bring more benefits to His God.

"I need to discuss this with the Pope in detail. If this plan is really smoothly, believe me, both my God and His Lambs, will definitely give you the rightful reward. I swear in the name of the believers of Dinel."

"Then, the cooperation is pleasant." Kyle's smile became even brighter.

The old bishop suddenly gently stroked the ring on his finger, and a ray of light flashed, and a sacred scripture that had been used for many years appeared in his hand. He smiled gently and said:

"I haven't seen such a likable young child for many years. You plan your future for my God. I don't think my God will blame me, the old man for his little expectations for his children.

This holy book has copied my views and understanding of divine art for so many years. Let’s start the cooperation between us with this small gift.

As a file scholar, I don’t think you can copy more magical techniques.”

He said this, with a naughty smile on his face.

Kyle suppressed a hint of embarrassment on his face and was seen through...

All of these elderly people are old-fashioned.

...

Once a day, I want you

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Falling Diary:

【Strange and Strange Daily 4】

Unsealing the package...

I cut the scissors and then cut them, and I cut them!

Just as I was enjoying the fun of unpacking the package, the scissors cut down on one of the transparent tapes and the piece of cloth wrapped around it.

Maybe I reacted too quickly, maybe I was because the scissors were heartbroken, and I heard a crisp sound, and the scissors... broke.

The scissors that bounced out instantly cut two holes in my hand.

I was stunned for a moment... I saw the ghost, why can the scissors be broken?

During the 4-hour cleaning, I was already very annoyed because I accidentally scratched the shelf and left a small hole. I was busy alone for so long and had a blister on my hand that I hadn't missed for a long time, so I became even more annoyed.

Now looking at the two more wounds in my hand, silence appeared on my face.

Is there some Mercury retrograde today?

Then……

But after doing it, you have to clean up everything no matter what!

With this idea in mind, I endured the pain of my injury and finished all my work.

Then that night... when cooking, my hands hurt and slipped a little while changing the knife...

Looking at the 2 bubbles and 4 scratches on my hand, I fell into deep thought.

I was forced to dictate the words that night.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)
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