"Brother Aaron, do you mean what Bishop Pollack meant?"

“.......”

"It's not!"

Aaron, whose face was flushed, gritted his teeth and hesitated for a moment, then replied deflated.

Charles stood up with a "whew", his hands pressed against the cracked coffee table, making a crunching sound and roaring angrily.

"Since it is not Bishop Pollack's intention, why do you talk nonsense on such an occasion? Are you Bishop Pollack's own son?"

Charles really wants to use the prestige of the Dawning Church now, but he will never keep his voice down for this matter, and now any eighth-rank monk doesn't take himself seriously, so he will have to pay it back in the future? ”

“........”

The people in the reception room were all dumbfounded, especially Brother Aaron, whose eyes changed from sluggish to astonished, from surprise to anger, and finally to red, his hands clenched into fists, and his lips were about to be bitten.

As for Orlando James, who prides himself on being the boss of one side, he has retreated and hid in a corner at this time, leaning his fat body against the wall, as if a small corner can give him a sense of security.

The scene was so embarrassing that Moselle, who had been pretending to be an invisible man, finally spoke in desperation, "Ahem, ahem, Aaron, Lord Earl, Brother Aaron...... Indeed, Bishop Pollack is the own son......"

“.......”

Charles blushed for the first time, and at this time he finally understood why the Porac Bishop Church had come to Bayonne with the apparently "stunned" Aaron.

Aaron should have asked his father to come to Bayona because of Afra. It seems that he has exchanged "dangerous" topics with Afra after he came, but Afra did not follow his advice, and as a result, he was directly put on the table on this occasion today.

What kind of unreliable is this?

It seems that Bishop Pollack is either a doting father of his son, or he doesn't take it seriously at all.

Charles felt that the latter was more likely, and a helpless down-and-out earl wanted to give some benefits to the church, what was the matter?

Charles took a few deep breaths and said lightly: "Master Aaron, I'm sorry I don't know your identity, now I will give you a clear answer to your question, please convey it to Bishop Pollack word for word, this is your duty, and you can't mix any personal thoughts and opinions." ”

"I did intend to use the power and prestige of the Dawn Church to stabilize the environment by building the church in the port area, but I will give you a large piece of land around the new church for free, and as long as you maintain good intentions towards Chevalier, you can use it forever. ”

"Also, the church in the port area is just a ...... The church only needs to send a few monks to the port district church during the day to sit for a while, and then return to the center street church to rest at night, so the danger you are worried about ...... is very small. ”

"As for the recruited transcendents, I will let them come to the church to be baptized by the light and screened by the church, if it is the most heinous transcendent, we will not accept it, and Brother Afra has the right to choose these transcendents with us. ”

"Master Aaron, is there anything else you need to ask?"

After Charles finished speaking, he looked at Brother Aaron quietly, and his calm eyes put a lot of pressure on the young man (who was older than Charles in age and appearance).

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Aaron's forehead, but he still insisted: "Lord Earl, as servants of the gods, although we take it as our duty to redeem the world, we will not get involved in unnecessary troubles for no reason, we ...... It will never be taken advantage of!"

"It's not up to you to decide, you need to ask the Bishop or even the higher ones for the answer!" Charles smiled and waved his hand, signaling Brother Aaron "Don't worry about it."

"I ......"

Brother Aaron opened his mouth, his lips moving several times in succession, but there was no strong retort.

He had never seen Charles before today, but he had heard all kinds of deeds of the "mentally handicapped earl" from rumors, and he wanted to use the prestige of the regional archbishop to suppress Charr and make him give up the matter of building a church in the port area, so as not to bring any danger to Afra, but he didn't expect to be suppressed by Charles all the way, and the majesty of the eldest young master when he was in Tabel could not be brought into full play.

"Peck peck"

Afra knocked on the table and said with a cold face, "Do you have any questions? ”

Charles shook his head and looked at Olive who took out the three copies of the contract that she had prepared and placed them on the table and pushed them in front of Afra.

Afra flipped through the text of the deed and looked at it slightly, confirming Charles' signature and the seal of the Count of Bayonne, and took the pen to sign her name, and Moselle handed over a very small seal, which she took and imprinted on the text in red.

"Sign!"

Afra pushed the text of the contract towards Aaron, a stern look of command in her eyes.

All eyes were on Aaron, and now only the agent of the bishop of his area was left to sign.

Brother Aaron's face turned red and white, and finally he picked up the pen, "I repeat once again, if Afra is in danger because of you, Lord Earl, I ..... I won't stop!"

Charles picked up the text of the contract that belonged to him, looked at it, and said with a faint smile: "Of course, if Brother Afra is hurt in my territory, I will not stop!"

"Humph!"

Brother Aaron snorted coldly, and craned his neck to stop paying attention to everyone, like a wronged child who was bullied but couldn't find an adult to help him get back on the field.

"Well, according to the relevant part of this contract, the port area of Bayona will recruit some transcendent beings to sit in the town, and the identity of these people needs to be identified and recognized by the church, and after approval, we will both pay the church a part of the security deposit. ”

"Orlando, explain!"

"Orlando?"

"Alas, the villain is here, my lords...... What do you need the villain's service?" the fat man, who had been pretending to be "you can't see me" in the corner, stepped forward and put on a smile on his face.

"Oh...... Oh, yes, I received a commission from the Earl more than ten days ago...... Oh no, I received an order from my lord to find someone willing to come to Bayona to help us maintain our ...... Transcendental ...... of stable markets"

Orlando can be regarded as a person who has seen the wind and rain, and quickly stabilized his mind and explained to everyone present: "Lord Earl said that we will not accept the most heinous transcendents, and our choice is the kind of bounty hunter who has some fame, or something else...... What people. ”

"There hasn't been much response to my message due to the short time I've sent, but there are already two bounty hunters who are willing to accept the Earl's offer to work for you in Bayonne. ”

Orlando, who had worked as an informant in the gray world before, was quite skilled in his business, and he quickly took out two portraits, which turned out to be in color.

"This is Luanso Bia, a former soldier of the Worman, who was also well-known on the Eastern Front, who came to settle on the West Coast because he offended the Worman nobles, he was tired of living as a bounty hunter with little and more with his family, and wanted to take his family to find a place to settle down, although he was not willing to be loyal to anyone, but he swore that he would defend his relatives and homeland. ”

Charles picked up the pastel portrait and looked at it, and handed it to Afra, who directly handed it to Brother Aaron, who was sulking, "Trouble Brother Aaron to take back Tabel and let the church check the identity of this person, whether there is an unforgivable sin!"

"Ahh......h Don't worry, Afra, I'll find out about it soon. Aaron, who was still angry a second ago, had a bright eye, and quickly took it, looking a little excited.

“............”

"And this man, his name is Loew Bell, I haven't heard of him, but he is very good at melee combat, and my bodyguards are no match for him combined, and if he were not only willing to serve Lord Earl, I would have wanted to hire him for a great price. ”

"Huh? Loew Bell?"

Charles thought for a moment as if he had heard the name somewhere, and he reached out to take the second pastel painting, and saw an unremarkable face.

Just looking at this face, Charles was not impressed, but those gray-green eyes reminded him of someone, and the special color of spiritual power on his body.

"This man is not famous, we don't need it!"

Charles threw the pastel painting on the table with a "snap" and directly rejected the "job seeker".