In the dark St. Mary's Church, Bishop Mitte led a large number of monks to welcome the arrival of Apaca and his party.

For the past few months, it has also been Bishop Mitte, who has delivered news of Wallachia to Apaca.

"Great Shepherd, welcome back and guide us lost lambs!"

Seeing Apaca smiling, Bishop Mitte shouted a welcome speech in a high-pitched voice.

"God willing."

Apaca drew a cross on his chest, then walked up to him, took Bishop Mitte's arm, and the two walked together to St. Mary's Church.

Two tall monks, acting as bodyguards, followed behind, separating Apaca and Mitt from the monks behind them by a short distance.

"Where is the little one now?"

Stepping into the main nave, Apaca looked directly at the crucifix and whispered to Bishop Mitte.

"About four days later, back in Targoviste."

Bishop Mitte knew exactly who Apaca meant by 'little one', and immediately gave an answer.

Coming to the altar, reverently lighting a white candle and drawing a cross with a few drops of holy water dipped in his fingertips, Apaca went on to ask:

"People are still safe, will they use this merit to threaten us?"

"I don't think so, although that kid is beautiful, he has a lot of trouble in the open and secret, and he has no capital to rebel against the church."

At first, Bishop Mitte hesitated, but in the end he was affirmative.

Apaca nodded slightly, and turned and walked to the ashram behind the church, followed by Bishop Mitte and two tall monks.

The other clergy, seeing the two bigwigs whispering, knew that they had something to talk about, and stayed where they were.

In the ashram, Apaca and Mitte sat across from each other, two tall monks guarding the doorway.

There are many secrets that are inconvenient to say in the letter, such as the content of the conversation between the two at this time.

Apaca relaxed, closed his eyes, and after a while asked:

"He allowed Swiss mercenaries to build a Catholic church, does it have anything to do with the Vatican?"

"It doesn't matter, he hasn't been in contact with the Vatican yet, thanks to the intervention of the Insurgency.

However, once he returns to Targoviste, contact with the Vatican is inevitable, and there is no reason for us to stand in the way of the Pope's mission. Bishop Mitte replied.

"There is no need to worry about contact on the surface, with us present, Catholics will not talk nonsense, as long as they are not allowed to contact secretly."

Apaca had an old expression, and after a slight pause, he continued:

"When you go back, you send someone to contact the diocese of Kosovo, and wait for him to lead the troops to Kosovo, so that the parishioners there will always pay attention to the small movements of Catholicism."

"Understood.

And just received the news that Marzad will take people with him, and any suspicious people will be cleared out as killers. ”

On the surface, everyone is in harmony against the infidels, but the private struggle has never stopped.

In this era, religious attributes are even more important than the attribution of royal power.

Under the undercurrent is an endless sea of blood and mountains of white bones.

After talking about the religious struggle, Apaca changed the subject and said:

"By the way, why the streets of Targoves have become so neat and tidy actually gives me a refreshing feeling."

"Did you know that more than two months ago, a new profession was created in the city, which specialized in collecting manure from the streets and selling it to the big farm owners.

Gradually, in order to compete for resources, some small gangs began to grab territory and divide their spheres of influence.

It was probably the middle of last month when a guy nicknamed 'Joker' sprung up and unified the entire emerging industry under his command.

This guy has quite a bit of brains, and in the early days of reunification, he actually stopped all the work of his subordinates.

The city, which had been clean for more than a month, suddenly became stinking again, and the inferior homeless people were fine, while the burghers could hardly return to their old lives.

So, a deal is made, and the clown orders his subordinates to continue working, and the city residents who enjoy the service must pay a monthly cleaning fee.

The cost is not high, and the average person can afford it, but the cost of the whole city adds up to a lot of income.

To show the value of the cleaning work, the clown asks his men, after removing the feces, to do some extra cleaning, which makes you feel like the city is new. ”

Religious forces, there is a tight intelligence network, and any disturbance in the city, Bishop Mitte will receive the news.

He knew everything about the beginning and end of the question, and the answer was very detailed.

I thought there was some new national policy, but it turned out to be an add-on product made by the gangsters, which suddenly made Apaca lose interest.

He didn't continue to talk on this topic, and the bumpy road also made him a little tired, and waved his hand to let Mitt leave.

……

Flea Street, in an extremely luxurious office, the 'clown' bent over and respectfully saluted a teenager.

Mentally, Bruce has become a 'clown' who has no scruples, but in terms of IQ, he is still him.

The idea of charging cleaning fees from the citizens, he couldn't think of it yet.

The whole plan came from Stefan, and Tsepes told him to become the head of the gangsters in charge of Flea Street, and the little one had to do his best job.

As for the 'Joker', he is his number one agent and the actual controller of Flea Street.

One is a big nobleman, the other is a small commoner, originally eight poles can't be beaten, but there is a Mirsa in the middle.

Instead of intervening directly, Mirsa created a chance encounter. Stefan was in the arena and had seen the 'Joker' performance, and quickly recognized the guy.

The unscrupulous 'clown', without much effort, was appreciated by Stefan, and then there was a series of follow-up things.

"Your Excellency, this week's income is two thousand three hundred gold coins, various expenses, a total of one thousand five hundred gold coins, and the actual income is eight hundred gold coins."

The 'clown' handed over the account book, and the business of Flea Street, as well as the cleaning fee, were clearly recorded on it.

Instead of picking up the ledger, Stefan tapped the mahogany table twice with the tip of his right index finger.

The fourteen-year-old boy, with every move, actually gives people the feeling of a godfather.

The 'Joker' put down the ledger and continued to report:

"More than 700 truckloads of manure were collected, and all of them were stored according to orders, and they were sold when the price went up.

In addition, more than a dozen brothers have been arrested by the sheriff to protect the territory, and you need to deal with them. ”

After the 'clown' had finished everything in one go, Stefan said in a pinched tone:

"I know, reassure the brothers' families that they will be home safely by tomorrow night at the latest."

The fourteen-year-old godfather boss, who eats black and white in Targoviste, firmly holds the underground order in his own hands.

However, he didn't know that the 'clown' who stood respectfully in front of him had a big heart that wanted to break all the conventions, but the time had not yet come.