The Ollinger shaman with a northeastern flavor and his dozen brothers were about to make a move, when they suddenly stopped in unison. A clear voice sounded in their heads, "Ahead is the area designated by Shen Xi, the protector of criminals, thugs and fraudsters, enter the Sequence of Requests for Permission-Pope. Insufficient permissions, entry is prohibited. ”

"I thought Fenrir wasn't the Pope anymore. Shen Xi was also confused when he heard this prompt, and he asked Ruan Andao, "The pope sequence includes the previous pope?"

"Strictly speaking, it includes the pope who is not dead. Nguyen An explained, "The position of pope, regardless of the denomination, is for life. Moreover, God's earthly spokesmen are affected by divine blessings, and the general life expectancy is about 200 years, so it is generally considered unnecessary to distinguish between the powers of the pope. A person who was once recognized as a pope is still tacitly considered to have pope authority as long as he is not dead. It's just that you can't talk to them directly. ”

"Another interesting and exploitable vulnerability. Shen Xi nodded with satisfaction. Although it was a little different from his original plan, it did not hinder the whole. "Next, it's playtime. ”

Viscount Prescott in the tent woke up leisurely, and the rope that had been firmly trapped on his wrist also quietly fell off. After listening to the sounds around him for a long time with his eyes closed, and after confirming that there was no one nearby, Viscount Prescott squinted his eyes and moved his slightly stiff hands slightly.

The movement of the hands is very slight, as if the hands that were originally clenched into fists have not moved. He just quietly clenched his fists, and after making sure that his hands were not restricted, he stood up sharply and flashed towards the box next to him.

A light swept through Viscount Prescott's eyes, and he suddenly realized that he was standing in a large white hall. It was as if a perfect cube had been pulled out of a white boulder more than ten leagues high. There was only him in the hall, and the three chests in front of him that shone with golden light.

"You have passed the test of God, and there are three chests in front of you that contain your prize. Take your pick. A faint voice rang out in the space, so blurry that it was impossible to even tell whether the owner of the voice was male or female.

"Pick and choose?" Viscount Prescott suddenly laughed as he looked at the three boxes in front of him. "I believe in the protector of criminals, thugs and fraudsters, not some goddess of honesty. Only children will honestly choose one, and adults will of course want all of them!"

"Very good. The faint voice suddenly turned into a laugh of quiet joy, "I'm still worried that the pope I choose will be a boring honest man." If that's the case, it's boring. Go open the box, you'll need everything inside. ”

"As you wish, my lord. Viscount Prescott got down on one knee, his right hand on his chest, and bowed his head to the box. Then he stood up and said to the air in front of him, "But one thing, O all-knowing and all-powerful Lord, I must report to you that the servant you sent to the nether has rebelled. ”

"I am truly omniscient and omnipotent in this matter. Shen Xi smiled, "You don't need to worry, all of Yu Qian's actions are at my behest - it is impossible for a divine servant to betray his master." He's an important helper in helping you regain control of your power. You have to trust Him. ”

"As you say, my lord. "It's really not hard to talk to smart people, and Viscount Prescott has suppressed all his grievances and doubts. Honestly opened the three boxes in front of him.

The first box contained a golden crown, which Viscount Prescott gently placed on his head. The inscription of the note automatically appeared in his mind.

"The crown of fraudsters, the wearer will be completely immune to all lies. All the lies heard by the wearer will be translated directly into the truth. All the wearer's language will be highly persuasive and credible. ”

In the second box was a gorgeous dark red robe, and Viscount Prescott was a little overwhelmed when he saw the robe. But soon, he took off his coat and put what looked like a lady's robe on himself. The moment it was put on, the robe moved twice, and it changed into the style of a male robe.

"The robes of criminals, the wearer of which will be immune to all forms of crime. All criminal acts that may affect the wearer will be accidentally interfered with in the course of their implementation. The chances of any disruption will be increased to the point where they will inevitably occur. ”

The last crate contained an inconspicuous gray dagger. The viscount picked up the dagger and gently stroked the blade, and the inscription appeared in his mind.

"Thug daggers, the wielder of the dagger can summon ten blade-wielding thugs every twelve days. The thug cannot be eliminated and has the combat ability equivalent to that of a master knight. The duration of the mob's presence was one day. ”

"These three artifacts will become the cornerstone and backing of the sect. Shen Xi explained to Viscount Prescott, "When you hold and use artifacts, mortals can't see their shapes. And there is one caveat, the thugs can only take one order. After completing the order, if they have not reached the time limit, they will start to move around at will, and all mortals will be targeted except those who wear the robes of crime. Always use it with caution. ”

"I remembered. Viscount Prescott nodded vigorously, "With these three artifacts alone, I am confident that I can master the entire camp and thoroughly clean up those rebels." ”

"Those people don't need you to worry about. Shen Xi looked at another light sphere in the Taihe Palace, "Yu Qian has taken care of it. ”

Jinbier, who was lying on the ground, stood up and stood beside Yu Qian to answer the question.

"Those damned hillbillies!" Kimbier gritted his teeth in hatred as he spoke of the village aristocrats who refused to attend the banquet. "Their ancestors are just ordinary officers who fought with the Grant family! A group of mud-legged people are shaking like this, and they dare to refuse my dear grandson George! Lord God, you must help the Principality of Grant get back on track! George should be the rightful heir of the Principality of Grant, and the viscount who killed the Grand Duke must not be spared!"

It seems that because of the long period of persuasion, Yu Qian's attitude has become less tough, "Viscount Prescott is still the Pope that my lord recognizes. But all this is not without room for maneuver, in fact, our lord is quite dissatisfied with the inefficiency of the viscount's actions. His Excellency the Chancellor of the Exchequer may be able to win the favor of our Lord on this point. ”

"What do you mean......" Kimbier said cautiously and tentatively.

"As you say, Baron Tucson and others will have a huge adverse effect on the rule of the principality. Moreover, with the remnants of their ancestors, it is difficult to get rid of them by normal political means. Yu Qian shaved his nails and said softly, "Don't you think it's a good opportunity now?"

"However, attacking these long-established mud legs may even lead to direct intervention by the royal family...... "Kimbier is still making excuses.

"So, now is the perfect time. Yu Qian covered his head and sighed, "What a perfect story, Baron Tucson and the others refused to obey Viscount Prescott's orders and attacked rashly. Completely annihilated in the forest by the Shadow Dancer, Viscount Prescott led the rest of the Duchy army to attack, and was severely wounded and unconscious in battle. At this time, you stand up and show affection to the Shadow Dancers, successfully convince them to submit to the Duchy, and then return to Fort Grant. Since Viscount Prescott was unconscious, only George Grant could succeed to the position of Grand Duke. Yu Qian glanced at Jin Bier, who seemed to be frozen and did not move, "Now, do you understand?"

"Thank you, sir!" Kimbier threw away the golden cup in his hand, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "...... I am determined to do my best for my Lord and the Church!"

"Then what are you doing stunned?" Yu Qian brought the quilt to his mouth and gently swallowed a sip of golden ale, "I'll give you an hour." Get rid of all those mud legs and see me again. ”

Kimpier nodded, waved his hand, and walked out of the tent with a few henchmen murderously. Yu Qian got up and walked towards his tent - the group of women in the tent were still waiting for him to "be lucky".

"What do you want to play, my lord...... Type?" Lifting the tent, more than a dozen young carcasses radiating heat and temptation came up, and a blonde woman at the head asked in a low voice, her voice slightly hoarse, but it made the feeling of temptation and laziness more obvious.

"I want to ......," Yu Qian pondered for a while, "to be a teacher." ”

"So, are you going to punish us bad students, teacher? I may have forgotten to do my homework. Another black-haired woman leaned over, gently wrapped her arms around Yu Qian's neck, and rubbed her forehead and nose twice on Yu Qian's neck, "But for God's sake, please ...... Have mercy on us. ”

"At least don't use a leather whip. The blonde woman chuckled, "It would be inconvenient to leave a mark." ”

Yu Qian patted the shoulders of the two women, "My lord said that whoever walks by, will definitely leave traces." ”

"I never knew that Yu Qian had this hobby. Shen Xi looked at the scene in the white ball of light, and his eyebrows twitched a few times, "It's just ...... It's disgusting. ”

"My lord, Lord Yu Qian is also here to fulfill your order, and I believe that Lord Yu Qian's move must be out of helplessness. Ruan An's smile was also a little stiff, "After all, these women are all stuffed by Kimbier in order to please adults." If it is not handled properly, it may cause some unnecessary trouble. ”

"And then he's like this?" Shen Xi slapped the table, "It's disgusting!"

In the tent, Yu Qian was sitting in a precarious position, and more than a dozen fair girls wearing very "simple" clothes sat in three rows one by one, like Mengtong who had just entered school, holding the book Yu Qian took out in his hand, shaking his head with his back.

"God said, Hand over the wine, or break the leg of your yellow dog!"

"God said, Lao Tzu just doesn't cooperate, you come to bite me?"

"God said, 'What are you doing with money?' I just love to see you cry. ”

"God says the impact is extremely bad!"

Shen Xi smashed the tea bowls on the table, "The impact is extremely bad! Where did this grandson overhear me?!"