Sibia.

The Kingdom of Hario, Metropolitan Ron, the second largest economic hub outside of the Hario royal capital, and the largest location of the United Church, was where Edward met with the rulers of the Magic Web Church.

In Sibia, although the theocracy is supreme, the church forces under the theocracy still maintain enough reverence for the royal power, and the royal capital of a kingdom, except for the state religion designated by the royal family, the rest of the churches do not have a single church in the king.

This is true even for the United Church, which is separate from the six major churches, although the essence of the United Church is only a union that coordinates, coordinates, and manages the church, and is not a church of gods in the conventional sense.

In all Kingdom capitals, the United Church will have only one small office to receive important emergency Kingdom commissions.

Metropolitan Ron is bustling, and the United Church offices are bustling with people.

In fact, earlier, Ron's United Church office was not so lively, after all, the large and small churches in the Kingdom of Hario are very well-behaved, and the former office staff can be said to be idle every day chatting and playing cards.

The reason why it has become so lively is actually due to the rise of a church in the Kingdom of Hario, the "Shadow Church" Ancient Asian Divine Cult, a strange church that reported "healing expertise" but did not do its job properly and ran to shoot the Devil's Shadow and then quickly exploded.

Outside the office, there is a long queue, and on both sides of the line, tents, sleeping bags, simple kitchens, all kinds of daily necessities, and even flower pots that have sprouted to grow vegetables......

People were lying or standing, chatting, playing cards, reading, and drinking, all of them looking like they were fighting for a long time.

"Brother? How long have you been waiting in line? ”

"It's okay, it's been five days."

"Five days? Doesn't that mean that tomorrow will be yours? Not long ago, I heard that there was an old brother who queued for four days, and finally got to him, but he happened to run to pee, and then missed, and had to rearrange again, this time it took five days, it was too miserable. ”

"It doesn't matter if it's miserable or not, it's just for the sake of a breath in the chest."

"That's right, so my brother is also for that church?"

"Isn't this nonsense, most of the people who come here are for the church, do you see that the United Church office used to be so lively?"

"That's right."

"Don't tell you the truth, brother, I'm just a hobby, I'm different from the first batch of grumpy brothers, I'm here for the first time, this time I can't help it. Since they are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust. I don't do my job well, and I go to the poor countryside to mess around, I have reason to believe that this is deliberate, deliberately to hang my appetite! ”

"Yes, that's right! It must have been deliberate! ”

Two strangers, one tall and one short, soon got together and became friends after encountering the same topic, confiding their grievances with a certain church.

"Brother, did you say yes?" The two of them, one tall and one short, chatted and chatted, and then set their eyes on a middle-aged man beside them, who looked a little thin, wearing a washed and somewhat whitish blue dress, and his body was clean, looking like a down-and-out little nobleman.

The down-and-out aristocrat who was asked looked dazed, and the two people in front of him talked for a long time, and he didn't understand what the two were saying when he just arrived at the office and received the queue number plate.

It seems to be against a certain church, complaining about dissatisfaction?

"Huh? Fresh faces, new arrivals? ”

"Yes, I'm new. Do you know what's going on in this United Church office? It wasn't like this before, how could there be so many people? From the exchange just now, it can be seen that the tall and short two people in front of them have been queuing here for a long time, and they know the reason, so the middle-aged and down-and-out nobleman couldn't help but ask.

The down-and-out middle-aged aristocrat had come to the office of the United Church of Ron a few times before, and the office here was not deserted at that time, but it was not as many people as it is now.

How many days does it take to submit an application for a protest march? The down-and-out middle-aged nobles all suspect that they are in a dream, is the world outside so chaotic now? It's only been a few years since the church outside has tossed itself into this ghost?

"Brother, where are you from? Don't you know that? Isn't it because of the church that the office is so lively, most of the people who come here now are here to apply for a protest march against that church. The Associated Church's sanctions review mechanism is very troublesome, and after submitting the application, it is necessary to arrange for people to visit the site, and if you want to cross this progress, you can only receive more protest applications about the church. ”

The down-and-out nobleman nodded slightly, so it seemed that there was a church that was angry, but then he frowned again, a little puzzled, and asked, "Then there is no need for so many people, right?" ”

The tall man laughed and said, "Yes, of course, it must." Let's just say next week, for a whole month, we have it full! There are protest marches every day! ”

The down-and-out aristocracy's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp, which church is this? Offend civilians so hard? There are protest marches every day, so does this church still have a chance to grow? No, how many days will this church last? Haven't their gods yet inflicted divine punishment on the clergy of the Holy See?

The down-and-out nobleman couldn't help but ask, "Which church is it?" ”

“…… Shadow Church! When asked which church it was, the two looked at each other, one tall and one short, and replied through gritted teeth.

Church of the Shadows? I haven't heard of it, and it seems to have nothing to do with me. The down-and-out nobleman nodded without a trace.

The short man seemed to have thought of something, and quickly explained, saying, "Oh yes, the Shadow Church is what we call it, and its registered name is the Ancient Ya God Cult. ”

"Oh, the Cult of Ancient Asia...... Wait, the Cult of Ancient Asia?! ”

The down-and-out aristocrat nodded knowingly, and then just halfway through speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly looked back at the two of them, one tall and one short.

"Is it the one who ran to me, ahem, the ancient Yass of the kingdom of Emmen?" The down-and-out aristocrat frowned and asked cautiously.

"That's right, that's it!" The expressions of the two people, one tall and one short, were obviously hideous, and the tall one spoke, "I can't do my job well, and I still have time to go to the place of Emmen!" ”

The short man scratched his cheek, and couldn't help but say: "Brother, this is not right, the main job of the Ancient Asian Divine Cult is 'medical treatment', it is written in the introduction book of the church, the Ancient Asian Divine Cult has mastered the advanced medical technology of amputated limbs and rebirth, and is a new star in the medical treatment of the church......"

Gao choked for a moment, he glared at the old brother who raised the bar angrily, and continued to say with a red face: "In short, I have never seen such a church that does not do its 'business'!" ”

"So, most of the people here are here for the Ancient Ya Cult now?" For a moment, the down-and-out nobles were carried away by the surprise.

"Yes!"

The down-and-out aristocracy laughed happily and said, "Coincidentally, so am I!" I'm Origi, a diplomat from the Kingdom of Emmen, and I'm here to apply for sanctions against the protest parade against the Ancient Asian Cult, I didn't expect there to be so many friends together, hahaha, with so many friends, the Ancient Asian Cult seems to be not far from its downfall! ”

“……”

However, after Origi finished speaking, his area suddenly fell silent.

Origi was a little confused, inexplicably he felt a large wave of murderous aura, Origi looked around and saw the "friends" around him, and they all stared at him for some reason.

"Nima's, Emmen's people?! You still want the ancient Ya Cult to fall?! ”

"Beat him!"

"Hit, beat him!"

Origi, a diplomat from the Kingdom of Emmen, was still stunned until he was kicked to the ground.

I reported the Cult of Ancient Asia for a protest march, and you also reported for the Cult of Ancient Asia for a protest march, shouldn't we be allies? O'Ricket was dazed and full of grievances.