Bishop Nelson's Residence. 58 Kanshu.com

"Bastard, damn bastard, vile and shameless villain!" A roar of rage accompanied by the sound of things breaking came from the deepest part of the mansion, and a dozen or so guards knelt on the ground in fear, bearing the infinite wrath of the mansion's owner, Bishop Nelson.

What happened yesterday was undoubtedly a considerable blow to the bishop, who had thought that his mansion was heavily guarded, and that even the elite soldiers of the Inquisition would not be able to get any benefit if they did not attack it.

However, he never expected that before the people from the inquisition came to the door, he was greatly degraded by a "entropy demon" who came out of nowhere, and even the most important bargaining chip in his hand, Viscount Juan, was robbed!

However, these are not the most important, the more important thing is a "memorial" left by the Entropy Demon to Bishop Nelson when he left - anyone with eyes can see that the Bishop is now wearing a bandage on the palm of his right hand, and the little finger of his right hand has disappeared without a trace, and there are faint blood stains spilling from the bandage of the wound on the palm.

"Useless stuff, a bunch of rubbish! You don't even know that the enemy has sneaked into the mansion and come to me, so why do you think I've spent so much money to ask you for these things! Get out of here, get out of here, and don't let me see you again! Bishop Nelson's eyes were red, his face was like a madness, and the sound of angry shouts resounded throughout the mansion.

One by one, the guards shuddered and exited the hall, followed by Bishop Nelson's scolding and the cracking of things falling to the ground.

After a long meal, Bishop Nelson calmed down, and sat silently in the messy drawing-room, his bald head shining in the sunlight.

After a few moments, Bishop Nelson coughed, "Someone." ”

The butler, who had been waiting for the door, hurriedly walked in and bowed: "What does the master command?" ”

Bishop Nelson snorted and said, "Get Bishop Leslie for me, and get this place in order." ”

"Yes, master."

About an hour later, Bishop Leslie came to the hall, which was now neat and tidy, with all the furniture and utensils in good condition, and it was not at all obvious that something had just happened here.

This is certainly not because Bishop Nelson has any magic, but because he has enough money.

"Bishop Nelson, are you looking for me?" Bishop Leslie bowed slightly, then sat down in his seat.

Bishop Nelson had been observing the movements of the Bishop Leslie in front of him, and although he still seemed to have enough respect, he could still observe the slight unnaturalness of his demeanor from his demeanor.

Obviously, yesterday's "visit" of the Entropy Demon not only hit Bishop Nelson's self-confidence, but also caused Bishop Leslie's support for Bishop Nelson to waver a little.

Bishop Nelson sneered in his heart, but he was not angry because of it, the fire had already passed when he was facing those useless subordinates, and Bishop Leslie, as a member of the Cardinals, was not as important as those useless little shrimps.

Bishop Nelson coughed, a solemn look on his face, "Lord Bishop Leslie, I need your help. ”

"Help?" A look of surprise flashed across Bishop Leslie's face: "What can I do for you?" ”

An uncontrollable anger suddenly welled up on Bishop Nelson's face, but it was not directed at Bishop Leslie in front of him: "Yesterday's damn 'Entropy Demon', I want to know everything about him. Bishop Leslie, you've always been one of the bishops' in charge of working with the Inspectorate, and I think you know something about this so-called entropy demon, right? ”

"Entropy demon," Bishop Leslie muttered for a moment before speaking, "I won't tell you Bishop Nelson, I only learned of this man's existence for the first time yesterday... But now that you've spoken, I'll certainly do my best to investigate. However, I would like to remind you that the Ministry of Supervision was almost completely wiped out in the battle that day, and I am not sure how many survivors I can contact, let alone the information you want. ”

"As long as you do your best." Bishop Nelson eagerly picked up Bishop Leslie's words: "If you can get valuable information, then the future Minister of Supervision, I think you are fully qualified to serve as Bishop Leslie!" ”

Bishop Leslie was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked up at Bishop Nelson: "Bishop Nelson is this true?" ”

You must know that although Bishop Leslie was nominally a cardinal in charge of "supervising" the Ministry of Inspection, in fact, Bishop Leslie knew very well that this was just a name, and the Ministry of Supervision, as the number one eagle dog department under the Pope, how could he take a guy like Leslie who didn't know how long he could sit in the position of cardinal?

But once Bishop Leslie is allowed to concurrently serve as Minister of Supervision as a cardinal, then everything will be completely different, and at that time, Bishop Leslie will be able to become one of the most powerful cardinals in the Holy See, and the most feared by other colleagues!

When that time comes, even the rest of the fellow cardinals will have to be polite to Bishop Leslie when they meet!

So Bishop Leslie immediately agreed without hesitation: "Bishop Nelson, don't worry, give me three days, I will not let you down!" ”

Bishop Nelson also had a smile on his face, "In that case, then I'll just sit back and wait for good news from Lord Leslie." ”

After Bishop Leslie had left, Bishop Nelson sat alone for a while, then returned to his study, took out a pen and paper and scribbled a letter, and then summoned his confidant butler: "Let this letter be sent to me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, master." The butler carefully put the envelope in his arms and bowed out.

When Bishop Nelson was the only one left in the study, the bald bishop put his right hand in front of him, carefully examined the base of the little finger that was missing, and a hideous look gradually appeared on his face.

"Entropy Demon? Leo? In the name of the great God of Light, you who stand in my way are all dead! ”

But what Bishop Nelson didn't expect was that at this moment, his henchman butler, who was standing outside the door, also quietly took out the envelope from his bosom and glanced at the name of the recipient on the envelope.

"To the respected ascetics, Lord Shengleifeng."

(End of chapter)