Chapter XXXVIII

"Only those who have strength are qualified to negotiate, I agreed to your conditions, as a reward for you to block my punch intact, I will help you with a good position when you enter the central auditorium of Duolun City. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Killian finished and left.

Lauretta looked at me like a monster at this time, and I moved my arm, mobilizing my magical energy to urge the flesh spirit to repair the flesh inside the broken arm.

"Are you really just a level 6 warrior?" He asked me.

I nodded, motioning for him to look at my arm. Although it is true that the arm bone was quickly repaired by the undead breath, when you lift the arm, you can see that the bone is actually repaired crooked, and now it looks like it is broken.

The power of the ninth level is really extraordinary, although I have seen many ninth-level warriors and magicians in the undead natural disaster, and I thought it was nothing at the time, but now as soon as I contact it, I feel their horror firsthand, and it seems that I need to find time to break my arm once, so that the undead breath can be properly repaired again.

"In terms of attack power, I can only be regarded as a sixth-level warrior, but because of my body, my defense power can almost be regarded as an eighth-level warrior." I casually explained to Lauretta, and he finally made a gesture of relief.

I can withstand a blow from a ninth-level warrior, and you can't accept it like that? Isn't it just that I can only have a draw when I fight with you?

After one night, my arm returned to normal, not because I really broke my arm and let the undead breath correct the posture of the arm, but because the undead breath slowly adjusted the arm bone to normal last night.

In fact, with my current strength, I am not strong enough to break my own bones, and I can control every bone in my body, but I have not yet reached the point where I can destroy my body with a single thought. If I had really reached that level, I would have been able to kill people out of thin air with my soul energy.

For the next few days, there was no movement from the two main leaders, Radnezzi and Killian, who had been sitting in front of the idol to contemplate the power, while Killian had been in the administrative office of Esmunger, discussing something with Lauretta and his assistant Esther.

I have been staying in my own chapel, which in fact does not belong to me at any given time according to the rules of man, and whoever comes to the church in a blue or red papal attire will immediately transfer the ownership of this church.

In the past few days, many members of the Holy See from the central auditorium of Dorun City have come to meet with me in the church, and these are undoubtedly people with a keen sense of politics, and after seeing the attitude of Bishop Radnetzi, they basically understand that I am definitely going to be transferred to Doron City, so they will come to say hello to me now and be familiar with me.

Where miracles occur, it is inevitable that the Holy See will pay attention to it, especially the priests of a place that is being developed, if they can serve as priests in such a place, not to mention the power in the future, at least in the development stage, there will be a steady stream of money and resources stationed, and there will be countless big figures of the Holy See to investigate, these are naked temptations.

For these obvious imminent benefits, it is obvious that a person like me, who has no background and is not taken seriously, will not have such luck to enjoy, but with the agreement between me and Lauretta, the person who was arranged to enjoy it is also destined to be tragic.

Since I have nothing to do with this interest, then why should I think about the place where I am about to break off the relationship, whether this place is desolate in the future, whether it can really become a holy city, it is destined to have nothing to do with me. I just had to wait quietly in the church for the order to be transferred.

It's just that I don't know what kind of position the city lord of Killian can promise me, judging from my deliberate performance and Bishop Radnezi's strength and eyesight, Bishop Radnezi must be able to see my seventh-level light magic power and sixth-level warrior strength, as if this kind of strength is really not worthy of the woo of someone of his status, so I am relieved that he ignored me.

When Bishop Radnezzi quietly left, Killian also departed, and on the third day after their departure, I received an official order from within the Holy See of Light: "Bishop Z Andrew, who has worked diligently in Esmunger, dedicated his light to the cause of God, inspired by divine graces, received miracles, remembered his toil and contributions, and hereby orders that Father Andrew the Light enter the central auditorium of the city of Toron, take up his post, and the staff of the Inquisition, and raise the blue robe." Signed, Radnezi Kezia. ”

With a very simple order, I can naturally understand that the Inquisition is said to be not the darkest organization in the Holy See of Light?

It seems that Killian has indeed found me a suitable position for me, and I have not heard of anyone entering the Inquisition directly from the priesthood.

I accepted the order, signed the certificate with Andrew's name on the certificate taken out by the man in front of me, and then I looked at the smiling young man in his fine clothes, who was, if not mistaken, the man who would succeed me as a priest in this place where I was about to develop, and of course, a future bishop.

Sure enough, he immediately took out his own order to show me, Emanfield, what a name destined to be buried in history, but I don't know how his family would feel if they knew his fate.

I neatly signed my name on the list of things to be handed over to the church, and then took him on a tour of the various parts of the church. He politely asked me about the things here, and in spite of his good behavior, I could still feel the impatience in his soul, a standard aristocratic expression.

As I left the church, I turned back to him and told him that there was a meeting to greet him tonight, and he readily agreed.

In fact, there had never been such a party, but it was officially there when I found Lauretta.

In fact, the main participants of this party were me, Lauretta, and Imanfield, and Imanfield was not afraid even in the face of such a situation, and it seemed that his family's strength in Duolun City must be not small. So in such a situation, he is not so afraid of what we will do.

But we're not doing small things, we're doing big things.

Laureta took out a bottle of red wine that was said to have been treasured for many years, which was a final thank you gift to the rich boy, and sure enough, he tasted the bottle of red wine happily and explained a lot of knowledge about red wine to us.

You should be satisfied, I thought to myself.