"Brown, Lauren, Cornet.... Sister Mary...."Bishop William handed a parchment scroll in his hand to the bishop of the Inquisition, a middle-aged priest with a gloomy face began to read aloud the names of sins, and a panicked face raised his head in horror from the crowd lying down below, looking left and right from time to time at Bishop Brown and Bishop Lauren in the front row, but when they heard the name of the only life-saving straw they could hold on to was also mentioned, they fell to one side one by one, Dragged out of the line by the two Templars who had already been prepared, "Below, those whose names have not been read, Bishop William remembers that you are not deeply involved in the world, have been bewitched by others, and have done wrong things that go against the stability of the diocese, Your Excellency is willing to give you a chance to self-examine, as long as you write down the wrong things you have done in the past three days, you can open the net, of course, if there is a person who has made a meritorious report of a major case, not only can you be exempted from all responsibility, but you can also be rewarded exceptionally!" ”

This is the division from the internal contradictions of the enemy; Beat a stick and give a sweet date to eat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 InfoThese high-ranking guys are also very skilled in using these methods.

"William, what are you doing here?" Bishop Brown didn't intend to stop there, he struggled to his feet, stretched out his right hand and pointed directly at Bishop William in front of him, "Don't think you can fool around this time, as long as you dare to touch me, I don't think you will regret it!" I swear to God! ”

"Your Excellency, don't insult our great God, his old man, with your little care!" Murong Tao's voice came from the door, and he asked the sailors who were carrying the box to put the box on one side and retreated, before continuing, "If it were you who were standing there today instead of Bishop William, I'm afraid you would be a different face now, right?" When you asked this, oh, Lord Cornet, to go to the inn where our sailor's tavern was staying and ask for the promised donations to be handed over to you as soon as possible, did you ever think that this would happen today? ”

"You... It's you? Brown looked sharply in Murong Tao's direction, but his fingers pointing at Murong Tao trembled a little, as if he had seen something terrifying, and the whole person sat slumped aside, just muttering something in his mouth, making Murong Tao and the others a little baffled.

Murong Tao touched his face, could it be that the dark circles on his face scared him? Shouldn't be that, right? Bishop Brown had obviously seen his own face, or had he thought he was someone, and that person should have died, right? Could it be that...? A name suddenly appeared in Murong Tao's mind, the Saint Noah family!

A St. Noah family has been continuously involved in a Captain Luther, a mysterious saint-level powerhouse, and now a powerful bishop of St. Nicholas Church, who else will emerge later? Presumably this bishop also knows something about the dependence behind him, right? So why don't you find a chance to talk to this bishop alone?

"Lord Bishop William, these are the vast majority of the profits that we, the Sailor's Tavern have received from you, and the vast majority of the profits earned in the past few months have been donated to your church to collect more orphans who have been displaced by the aftermath of the war, although it is only a small effort, but our donation will be in the form of an annual form, forever!" Murong Tao immediately pushed over a few boxes full of coins as promised, and immediately a Templar stepped forward, carried the box to the statue of the Virgin, bent down and opened the lid, and the boxes full of coins of various colors flickered in the light of the fluorescent candlelight.

Speaking of which, Bishop William was also very surprised, saying that when he was invited by Captain Franks to go to Cherbourg Harbor to name their new product, the Bishop did not pay attention to it, that is, as a combination of work and rest, a public tour. It was only after tasting the miraculous delicacy himself, and especially the dipping sauce that he had never had before, that he could not forget that he had not been able to whet his appetite for months after his return, and that it was impossible to make a trip to the port of Cherbourg in person for a meal of fish and chips.

It's just that the kind of fish and chips that look ordinary, paired with that peculiar sauce, can create such a considerable wealth in a short period of time, and it is a fake to say that you are not envious! But the bishop is there, and he can't just offer to open such a shop here in Port Pavrel, just to satisfy his appetite, right?

"Please don't blame the Bishop, because these are all accumulated income, and if you don't have time to exchange it for the Great Eju or the Golden Louis, we will directly pack it and ship it here, next time, next time, we will definitely do a little better!" Murong Tao looked at the boxes full of embarrassment, in fact, most of the following were a mixture of copper coins and silver coins, more copper coins and fewer silver coins, and it was rare to put a few gold louis on it to decorate it, which was also deliberately made by Murong Tao, in order to let Bishop William know his sincerity.

"Thank you very much to all of you at the Mariner Tavern for donating the vast majority of your earnings to do what you can for the war orphans, and I would like to express my gratitude only to you on behalf of the Diocese of Normandy!" Bishop William responded to Murong Tao with a formulaic answer, and then Murong Tao exited the church hall in a witty manner, and today's task was completed.

Just when Murong Tao turned around and was about to leave, he clearly felt the killing intent coming from somewhere in the lobby, he squinted his eyes and swept over the people lying on the ground, and easily found Sister Mary with angry eyes, but he didn't care, a smile that was easy to detect appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he left by himself.

Sister Mary would never have imagined that her plan would be so completely defeated, why Martha had that expression before, why she always felt that something was wrong these days, the root of the problem was here! This young man, who was a little hostile at first sight, is actually the "executioner" who sent himself to a dead end! At the beginning, he was still too careful, and he should have taken advantage of the fact that his wings were not full, and he would not have fallen to the current irreparable situation.

Murong Tao had lost interest in the punishment of these people, and after he was respectfully escorted out by two Templars, he had no intention of leaving, so he found a quiet room and sat down, and immediately a nun of interest came over to serve a cup of fragrant tea and snacks.

At first glance, the nun looked like she was 15 or 6 years old, with a hint of greenness on her face, and after respectfully putting down the contents on the tray, she withdrew.

"Wait, nun, can I ask you a few questions?" Murong Tao picked up the teacup, blew a few breaths of cool air, took a sip, and stopped the nun, "Don't be afraid, I have no malicious intent, I am good friends with the original Sister Martha here, and I have a good relationship with Bishop William." ”

Hearing that she was a good friend of Sister Martha, this little nun who was a little young opened up the conversation box and had some smiles on her face, but she asked some things about Sister Martha.

"I heard that Mother Martha ran away last night, I wonder if she is safe now?" "Many of us know that Bishop Lauren strongly recommended Sister Martha as a saint, and that it was her good friend Sister Mary who worked hard behind her, and that she had some opinions about Sister Marks and Spa at first, but then I heard from little Varus, who went to deliver food, that Sister Marks and Spa, who wept her face every day when she was locked up on the top floor of the tower, claiming that she was not good friends, and so on, I knew that Sister Marks and Spencer did not want to be a saint." Speaking of which, although the saint has a gorgeous aura, it is said that she will die alone and serve God all her life. It's still a little unbearable to think about. Shhhhh Otherwise, I will be punished by the bishop of the Inquisition, that nasty fellow! ”

"Oh, I haven't told you my name yet! Giggles, they all call me Sister Marilyn, but I still like my friends to call me Lillian, which my mother gave me, right? Sister Marilyn's lively and cheerful personality made Murong Tao a little overwhelmed, and he couldn't interject, so he could only listen patiently to this little girl as if she was singing and narrating the things that happened around her to herself.

Marilyn? If you call Monroe, it is estimated that it will be popular in the future. Lillian? If you preemptively register the name Lilian now, this name will soon be on fire! Murong Tao thought of some messy things in his mind, and when he thought of Marilyn Monroe's devilish figure, his nose was a little swollen, as if something couldn't help but gush out. But when I thought of the name Lilian, I thought of the delicious egg tarts, durian-flavored, yogurt-flavored, and original-flavored, all of which were my favorite foods in the past.

"Lillian, Lillian!" Murong Tao muttered, "By the way, Sister Lilian, have you ever heard of a food called apple pie?" ”

"Well, how do you know my favorite apple pie? Did Mother Martha tell you? How bad it is! Did you deliberately inquire about this and come to know me? Murong Tao was full of black lines, these women in the European continent were really not ordinary, and he had already thought of that deep level at this flowery age, but he still hurriedly waved his hand and shook his head, which caused the little girl to be dissatisfied.