Today, news of the return of the first pope has spread to every corner of the north at an unprecedented speed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Every believer who left Lydney brought the news back to their hometown to tell their loved ones.

Not only is it a much-anticipated return, but it has also set off a great earthquake in the religious society!

Every clergyman who knew the news had a different mood.

Either be grateful for the Light's mercy, or be restless.

And the bishops of the districts who returned from Lidney were even more restless all day!

Powerful as a god, it is enough to interfere with the influence of the royal will, and it is the allegiance of the Holy Knights, the first violent organization in the north.

Once the transcendent being returned, it seemed that the return to power was nothing more than a matter of probing for him.

No matter how loose the Holy See is, no matter how dirty it is between the royal family and the Holy See, the Lord is just there, and all the power and resources are moving closer to him!

Even if the lord didn't say a word of nonsense, the power of the Holy See had already returned to him silently.

Even the most powerful of the Archbishops of Sunnah, who was born out of his heartfelt fear of the Lord in Lidney Cathedral, still haunts them today.

Being able to hold the position of bishop of the region for more than two years, no one's ass is clean.

At the time of the Lidney Cathedral, the dress of the first pope looked unpretentious, but for them it was more like an incomparably strong political signal!

Although no one ever mentions such a thing.

But if you go all over the north, anyone will find a strange phenomenon.

Whether it was a regional bishop or a bishop of an ordinary church, except for a few fools with a less sensitive nose, all the jewels on their bodies disappeared without a trace overnight.

All the luxuriously decorated residences are without exception, and all the things that symbolize wealth and status are picked up by them!

Either sell it or find a place to hide it.

Everyone understands very well that I am afraid that in the future Holy See, simplicity and incorruptibility will be the tone of the entire diocese that will not change!

In Lidni, many nobles found that the Sunnah Archbishop, who had always loved jewels and women, was dressed like ordinary clergy in the countryside during this time.

Aside from the golden cross around his neck, which symbolized his status as an archbishop, there was hardly a piece of jewelry worth more than a silver coin on him.

Even his lovers have evaporated from the world!

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At this time, Mean was sitting in the study of the Cathedral of Santa Lotta, where everything had not changed since he left, and even the teapot on the table had a servant who was in charge of replacing it with new tea every day.

In the brazier on the ground was freshly burned paper.

Taking a sip of warm black tea, Mien looked at the basic situation of the various dioceses during this time, which was transmitted by the Black Cavalry.

Thrown casually on the table, his face expressionless.

The bishops of those areas were so knowledgeable that they could save a lot of effort.

The only thing that surprised him was that Archbishop of Shengyin, the head of the Baptist Church and the 'Moran Sect', actually ran away!

By the time he got the secret letter Moran had left for him, the cunning creature had been on the run from Lidney for four days.

Although Theodore immediately sent people to chase Moran who fled, the result was obvious.

If nothing else, he should have absconded over the Bucks Fortress to Enomosen by now.

It's just that compared to Moran, Mien has more important things to do at the moment.

Dip it in ink, write a few lines of text on a letter paper, fold it and put it in an envelope, seal the envelope with melted fire paint, and print your own unique coat of arms.

Handing it to the black-robed man standing in front of him, Mien said lightly, "Let the 'Avengers' and the Holy Inquisition Archbishop return quickly, and I will meet them in Lidney." ”

The black-robed man took the envelope with both hands, bowed his head and bent out of the study.

Lean back in your chair and tap the index finger of your right hand on the tabletop.

Bishop Martin, who he had secretly brought back, had said a lot about the Northwest Diocese these days.

If it weren't for his sudden return at this juncture, I am afraid that the Northwest Diocese would have declared religious independence under the leadership of Moran in recent days.

In the letter Moran left to himself, the explanation of the old man who had been trusted by Minn was that he did not want the Holy See and the Light to become the tools of the royal family to rule the mortal world.

That's why he made a lot of money to enrich the armed forces of the Northwest Church.

But no matter what his original intentions were, the current Northwest Region is simply a miasma!

Although he wrote in the letter that he felt deeply sinful and wanted to go south to atone for what he had done.

But in Meen's view, absconding in fear of crime is absconding in fear of crime, and there is no reason to excuse it.

All for the church?Mien felt that this situation was probably more due to his insatiable thirst for power!

To be honest, Meen had never discovered that Moran's unsmiling face had hidden such ambition before!

When everything settles down, there will be time to catch him!

Suddenly, the door to the study was opened, and a familiar voice reached Mien's ears, "Your Excellency, the Dwarven Clan has arrived. ”

Being able to come in without knocking on the door, I am afraid that only Samiyah in the entire Holy See has such a privilege.

Meen got up from his chair and looked at the female knight, "It's here so soon." ”

It's just that the female knight's face is solemn, "They seem to have been attacked by ice and snow creatures on the way here, and there are many casualties." ”

Hearing Sameer's words, Mien frowned slightly.

Ice and snow creatures again?

The two rode out of Lotta through the east gate, fifty soldiers standing in a line not far from the city, and two clerks were struggling to register the names of the dwarves.

The language and writing are not comprehensible, which makes the emotions of both parties a little irritable.

It's just that one side is a vulnerable group, and the other side has Samiyah's advice, and both sides maintain the greatest degree of restraint.

Seeing Mien and Samier, the two clerks broke away from the crowd and hurried over.

"Your Excellency, Lord Knight. ”

Sitting on horseback, Meen saw the dwarven tribe with many wounded, and said lightly, "Have you counted the number?"

A clerk in a brown fur hat bowed his head, "There are seven hundred and sixty-four people in the entire dwarven tribe, one hundred and forty-nine young and middle-aged people, and the roster registration has just begun. ”

Meen nodded, "Very well, you guys go ahead." ”

Hilda was bandaging the wound of a dwarf with a broken leg at this time, and when she saw Mien coming on horseback, her face was cold, "Is this your promise? I came here so far with my people, and you didn't even let us go into the city to drink a sip of hot water!"

Turning over and dismounting, Samier looked at Hilda with the same unkind expression, "Whether you are dwarves or humans, these are necessary procedures, unless you want to see the whole city in turmoil because of your presence. ”