The newspaper incident has set off another craze. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the first day of mass seizures, most people thought it was over. But they didn't expect that after this night, "The Mage of Freedom" flew into thousands of households like wings.

On the floor, by the window...... There are even those that are directly covered on people's faces. The mysterious organization that produced the newspaper seems to be announcing with action that they have covered the whole country and teach you to do it.

As for the church in Shelly, they don't even have the heart to pay attention to it.

"This ...... It's ......"

Bishop Victor stood by the window of the palace and looked out.

I saw that the streets of Shelly City were plastered with the nightmarish newspaper. Stretching from the east to the west, from the main road to the back alleys, "The Mage of Freedom" is like moss growing on the bricks, and overnight, it has taken over all the corners of the city that the people of Snowy City can see.

It was only early six o'clock, and in the distant street, many people gathered around those newspapers, and talked about it. The morning light passed over their heads, as if to herald the beginning of a new day.

At that moment, the bishop was pressed against the window, his hands suddenly clenched, and his face looked ugly as if he had been thrown into a dung pit.

"Quick, destroy all of this, quick!"

He never imagined that that kid would actually do things like this.

There are patrols at night in Shelly, although many of the troops have not yet returned because of the large-scale destruction of newspapers yesterday. But, right under your nose, all the streets to Shelly City are plastered with that disgusting newspaper?

How the hell did that guy do it?

The bishop took a deep breath and calmed himself.

He could see that the paladins and soldiers had already been dispatched and began to clean up the newspapers along the streets. Under his orders, more soldiers took to the streets, driving away those who had gathered together and helping to destroy the newspapers completely.

Oh, yes...... There was no need for him to be angry.

Soon, the whole city of Shelly will be as clean and holy as ever. As for those who saw the newspaper...... After all, it's just some ordinary people, even if they are provoked to be hot-headed, as long as time passes and something else happens, their attention will be diverted immediately.

He had nothing to worry about.

The entire army of Freden has been owned by God, and no one can stop them.

As long as the final result is correct, His Majesty the Pope of Havenley and the Bishop of St. Peter's Basilica will never blame him for some minor deviation.

He will still be a great contributor to the defeat of Freden for the Church.

However, at this moment......

"Your Excellency, the newspapers ...... Those newspapers can't be cleaned up!" a paladin pushed open the door, saluted, and said with a look of embarrassment.

"Can't clean it up, how can it be?" the bishop turned, his brow furrowed.

"Those newspapers were glued to the wall with medicated water, and they were so tightly glued that even if you tear them hard, you can only tear off a small strip, and you can't tear them clean at all. Even if we tear it hard for more than ten minutes, there will still be a lot of slanderous words against God left on the wall. ”

When the bishop heard this, he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath.

"Lord and Bishop?" the paladin asked with some trepidation.

"If you can't tear it off in more than ten minutes, then it will take more than ten hours to tear it. The bishop opened his eyes suddenly, and said in a cold voice, "If you can't tear it clean with your hands, then rub it with the blade of your sword, and rub it for an hour, I don't believe you will rub it clean." ”

"Our ......, Your Lordship"

"Do you still need me to teach you this, where have you forgotten the glory of God?" the bishop seemed to be a little angry, slapped the table, and scolded, "Don't go quickly! The streets of Shelly City are not cleaned for a day, so you don't come to see me for a day!"

The paladin bowed, turned around hurriedly, and ran away in a daze.

The bishop leaned against the wall, folded his hands, and took a few deep breaths in quick succession to calm himself down from his somewhat agitated emotions again.

No...... No, it's all a rogue trick that doesn't affect the overall situation. It would be naïve for that kid to think that this would make it impossible for them to gain a foothold in Freden.

God's will will watch over them to accomplish all this.

He had a gaffe.

Thinking of this, he turned his head again and looked out the window. It was seven o'clock in the morning, and as the sun rose, groups of soldiers poured out into the streets, grinding the newspapers off the walls with their swords. People were driven home, afraid to watch.

This round of early sun...... It is the early sun that belongs to them.

He said categorically in his heart.

However......

"Report, Lord Bishop, something has happened again!"

“......”

Again, something happened again?

At that moment, it was like a barrel of gunpowder was directly ignited, and the bishop was so angry that his whole body was trembling, and his seven orifices were smoking, and he almost turned around and threw it over after a holy light trial.

"What are you shouting? If something happens, you can't solve it yourself? Didn't I say that if you didn't clean the newspaper in Xuedi City, you won't come to see me in your life!"

"No, it's not...... Your Excellency, is ...... There really is a situation. The visitor was taken aback and said tremblingly.

The bishop was eager to slap him in the face.

However, after seeing who was coming, he found that it was a priest, not the paladin just now.

The bishop was stunned, and the expression on his face was a little embarrassed. At that moment, he realized that he had made a mistake, so he had to close his eyes and take a few deep breaths in an effort to recover himself from that madness.

It's okay, don't rush, everything ...... Everything is a test of God's will.

As long as he survives this ordeal, all things will be fine.

He comforted himself so.

However, probably because of the successive stimuli, his mentality is also a little unbalanced. He closed his eyes for a long time before he slowly regained his senses, opened his eyes, and looked at the other party calmly.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing this, the priest hesitated for a moment, and then said weakly: "That...... In the homes of officials all over the country, almost every household has the newspaper that seems to have been handed over again. Just now, the officials of Guishun in several places reported this news to us, and there should be no mistake. ”

“......”

The priest didn't seem to notice anything unusual about the bishop, and continued: "Actually, this question can be dealt with yesterday, and I shouldn't have come to ask you. It's just that most of the people are cleaning up the newspapers on the streets, and if we have to send people to collect the newspapers from the officials' homes, how many people will we have to send them?"

“......”

"What are we going to do, Bishop?"

“......”

"Your Excellency, it is up to you to decide how to manage the manpower, and we can't make our own decisions. ”

“......”

"What's wrong with you, Lord Bishop, speak, Lord Bishop!"

It was probably too long since there was a response, and the priest sensed that something was wrong.

He was a little flustered, and as he called, he cautiously stepped forward. However, Bishop Victor was like a sculpture, standing motionless by the window, his eyes seemed empty, and he did not know where to look, and the priest was frightened.

Finally...... What's wrong?

"Lord Bishop?" he whispered as he approached.

Then he saw the bishop's lips move, and a thin voice came to his ears.

“...... You go out. ”

"Huh?" the priest froze.

"You go out. Finally, the bishop moved again, gasping for breath and trembling slightly, "Let me be alone for a while, and I'll deal with these things at once." ”

When the priest heard this, he nodded his head with a look in his eyes, which was still a little strange.

"That'...... Okay, I'll quit first. ”

With that, he turned around and hurried out of the room.

As he left, he gently closed the door.

According to the maid of the palace, the door to the bishop's room was closed that morning, and from time to time there was an explosion, accompanied by the roar of some unknown beast, which was very strange.