Chapter 165. Dark Gate!!
In the office of the Archon's Residence, Chopin looked at the sudden arrival of the Reverend Delis, and he was also quite surprised. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Since this "Catholic Seminary" was summoned, except for the "blessing of God" that was given to him at the beginning, the other party never seemed to have looked for him, and as for the cleaning work after the previous battlefield, the other party was also to help treat those wounded.
"I'm sorry, please wait a minute."
Because of Chopin's trip, the consul's residence was now in a backlog of documents to deal with.
Because of the peculiarities of the monarchy's dictatorship, these orders, no matter how big or small they involved, must be carried out with his approval, and the most important of the five ministers of state has not yet had a suitable candidate, which makes Chopin's work even heavier.
"It's all right, Your Majesty Chopin."
Delis's face was filled with a holy smile, and the faint pure white light reflected the other party as if it were sacred.
His hands quickly flipped through the large number of documents that had accumulated on the mahogany table, in fact, these ideas and orders had already been planned by mid-level and low-level officials, so that most of the documents Chopin only had to glance at them twice and then sign the orders for implementation.
Only a few of the more important issues such as the reorganization of the army and the future construction and planning and development of the city of Paris will he give special consideration to them.
By the time everything was done, several hours had passed.
Chopin stretched out a little tiredly, and then smiled and asked Delis, "Tell me, what is the matter?"
Chopin still maintained a considerable degree of respect for the young priest who had specially instructed him.
"Your Majesty, in order for the glory of God to shine further, I would like to formally recruit the first children in the city of Paris to become probationary priests."
"That's fine."
Chopin also nodded at the other party's plea, the other party had told him before about this matter, and the further strengthening and expansion of God's faith would not only bring him a large amount of imperial gold coins converted from the power of faith, but also make it much easier for these aborigines to rule.
After all, in France, under the bug-like existence of the system, Chopin is equivalent to the incarnation of God.
And because of the large amount of publicity in the past two months, especially after the young priest Deliss showed the power of the gods, many of the aborigines on Viscount Riel's Drifting Island have also begun to believe in God.
As a result, the amount of Imperial Gold that can be converted by the power of faith of all residents of Drift Island has skyrocketed from 600 to 1,000 per month.
"Thank you, great King of France."
"By the way, Reverend Delis, if the inhabitants of God are not near the city of Paris or on this drifting island, will it affect the accumulation of the power of faith?"
As if thinking of something, Chopin's eyes lit up and he asked with some curiosity.
"Of course not, the power of God is not as simple as you think."
Hearing Chopin's question, Dries was stunned for a moment, and then responded with some puzzlement.
"Well, I think you'd better recruit and train more probationary priests, and then ...... I'm afraid you're busy. ”
Looking at Delis's somewhat confused expression, Chopin didn't explain much, but said with a slight smile.
In terms of the size of the island, there is a drifting island in the entire West Sea that can be compared to the "City of Chaos", and similarly, in terms of the number of people, the "City of Chaos" is also firmly in the first place.
This barren and wild land can definitely feed more than a million people, but even if only one-tenth of the total population can believe in God, the accumulation of faith power every month will increase to a terrifying level.
However, the premise is that he has enough probationary pastors to serve a mission.
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"Mr. Carter, this is where you live."
Hall looked at Carter in front of him and said with a smile.
In the splendid room, in addition to a luxurious bed with a width of several people, there are tables and chairs arranged in a neat and orderly manner, and several exquisite oil paintings are hung on the surrounding walls to decorate, and where the balcony is, a few pots of green bonsai make the whole room look much brighter.
The faint incense mixed with the green scent of green bonsai makes people feel refreshed.
If he had seen this scene a few days ago, Carter would have been shocked, but now he was a little numb.
"If you have any needs, feel free to come to the Archon's Mansion and come to me."
"Thank you."
After the other party left, Carter sighed, and then let his somewhat tired body lie down on the soft big bed to relax.
The texture of the fine velvet quilt made Carter couldn't help but scratch a few more times, and the faint smell of spice also made his somewhat tired brain relax a lot.
"Tina, Jerry, Mum......"
Carter slowly closed his eyes, on this soft big bed, drowsiness surged like a tide, it didn't take long, he couldn't hold on, his consciousness had unconsciously entered chaos, but when he was in a daze, he was still muttering these names in his mouth.
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And at the same time that Chopin rushed to the "City of Chaos", a change that was enough to affect the future course of the entire Western Sea, and even the entire Endless Sea, was also suppressing the final restlessness.
West Sea, Kingdom of "Tianxin", royal capital, Camille.
In the secret room under the palace, where Landry was once ruthlessly devoured by a monster-like existence, a storm of conspiracy is slowly unfolding.
Here, darkness is the eternal theme, and the endless light is just a flat boat in this long river of rolling darkness, and a random wave seems to be able to overturn it.
According to Fordes's order, at first only some death row prisoners were thrown here, but as time passed, the figure hidden in the darkness was obviously not satisfied with this, and under the power of the other party, a large number of captured soldiers of hostile forces were also continuously thrown into it.
And as the hoarse and manic laughter began to sound unscrupulously in this secret room, the black fog that had been spreading before was also constantly squeezing inward.
Finally, a dark door with a faint silhouette model is slowly revealed.
This is indescribable evil, horror and hideousness!
Although the dark door in front of him is still only in a hazy illusion, no one knows when this dark door will really solidify.
PS: Thanks to "Zephyr Knight" for the 100 coins and "Poor Lonely" for the 100 coins.