Although Loren had always liked to be alone, on the grounds that he needed Hilda to lead him in this matter, Meen still got him to agree to go to the Northland Ice Fields with the Half-Blood Ranger. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As for the idea that suddenly flashed through Min's mind just now, perhaps he could borrow the murderous name of Loren's 'Gray-clothed Sword Saint', and then find a more famous organization among the adventurer groups, and use these two parties to forge the cornerstone of the force and prestige of the future mercenary guild.

In the future, the Holy See will also set up a special monastery to train 'clergy', which is indispensable for dealing with adventurers, and this is also a direction that Minn has set in order to solve the growing financial crisis of the Holy See.

Now that he had an idea, Mien naturally did what he said, and let Loren wait here first, Mien felt that the big guy who attacked the Golden Hammer tribe might be of some use.

Instructing Domina to sort out all the information documents related to the Pilgrim Town and the adventurers, Minn returned to his study and spent an entire afternoon reading through the hundreds of pages.

These adventurer teams composed of wandering mercenaries, down-and-out warriors, and a very small number of wild mages are generally small, and the largest is no more than twenty people.

If you want to say that you are famous, it is only a few gangs of outlaws with ruthless methods, with knights and mysteries.

After drinking the cold black tea in the cup, Mien picked up a new stack from the table, only to see the first line of words, a name that made him somewhat familiar appear at the top of the paper.

Dilumudo Mai Yat, the head of the 'Knights' of Fenia, who had registered in the 'Pilgrim Town', had a full fifty rangers at his disposal.

It's almost enough to catch up with the formation of a cavalry brigade.

frowned slightly, this familiar name...... Could it be the young silver knight with black hair and black eyes and an arrogant attitude that he met at the 'Diamond Hotel' in the south before?

After all this time, Meen couldn't even remember what the young man looked like.

Writing a warrant to Domina to hand over to a Black Cavalry stationed at Lidney Cathedral, Minn picks out a few adventurers who look suitable, and wants to make contact with them first, if they are really malleable, Minn doesn't mind secretly raising a 'dragon slayer'.

Although the Holy See can't afford to have a lot of money right now, at least Mien still has a million gold coins in his hand enough for him to squander.

He didn't rush to tell Loren about his arrangements, but just let him live in Lidney for the time being.

For Loren, Mien will never pull him into the Holy See, just like the Black Hand Brotherhood in the far south, the Holy See needs some people who walk in the mortal world to deal with some things that are inconvenient for the Holy See.

Mean wasn't going to leave Loren to deal with the trivial matters endlessly, just one or two things that mattered most.

And Loren agreed to it without refusing, and Meen could see that the original boy felt that he owed him.

It is also the only link that maintains the bond between the two parties.

You know, five years is enough time to change a lot of things.

....

At night, the cold wind picks up.

A few kilometers away from Lidney, two figures shrouded in black robes rode their horses!

The pitch-black cloak that swayed in the wind was like death in the night, even if the night was cold enough, but around the two of them, it was cold enough to freeze the soul!

It was almost curfew, and the two guards standing at the gate yawned boredly, and in a few minutes they could lock the gate, and then wait for the change of guard to come, and when it was their turn to go home and rest.

Under the flickering light of the torches, the two guards were talking and laughing, and who would be unhappy if they could take a vacation?

"Listen to me, Jace, we'll both go for a drink at the nearby Woodpecker Tavern, I've heard there's a lot of new ale from the dwarves. ”

Saying this, seeing the changing of the guard in the distance, the two of them prepared to close the city gates and enjoy their vacation.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground from a distance made the two guards look a little nervous.

It's so late, is there something unexpected?

Until their eyes could see clearly in the distance, on the horses of the cool skin pure black, the author of two men who were also wearing black robes.

Holding his spear across the door, he saw two mysterious men from far and near, as well as a galloping horse, and the soldier named Jace immediately shouted, "Stop!

But the moment the two of them rode their horses and stopped in front of him, it was as if their souls were about to be pulled out of their bodies, and the icy breath made the two of them look at Reuter and Lucia in horror!

Lucia, who was also wearing a pitch-black mask, took out a piece of parchment from her pocket and handed it to the two of them.

Feeling the inexplicable coercion, when the two of them came back to their senses, Jace, who had read and could read, hurriedly took the parchment from Lucia's hand, and then opened it to see that there was the Pope's autograph on it!

Looking up at the two people on the horse, his expression became more and more nervous.

These two must be big names from the Holy See!

Hurriedly returned the parchment, pulling his colleagues past to get out of the way.

Looking at the two people who left in front of him, Jace was slightly stunned in his heart, to be able to get the pass signed by the Pope himself, I am afraid that at least they are all big people at the level of the Black Cardinal!

...

At this time, the candlelight in the study on the second floor of Lidney Cathedral was still bright.

Mien sat at his desk, reviewing the documents that had come in from all over the place, and the room was empty except for him.

The rhythmic knock on the door was a bit harsh in the silence of the night.

"Come in. ”

Mean's eyes were still on the papers on the table, and the pen in his hand was writing something from time to time.

"His Excellency. ”

"His Excellency. ”

Hearing these two familiar voices, Mien looked up at the person who came, and a smile appeared on his face, "It's the two of you who are back, there are chairs there, sit down first." ”

After sorting out the papers on the table, Mien put his hands on the table, looked at Lucia and smiled, "How did you feel during your time in the South?"

Lucia, who had experienced battles and life and death, did not rise or fall in her voice, and said, "Everything is going well, you are in such a hurry to find us back, is there any urgency?"

Leaning back in his chair and not answering Lucia's question directly, Mien said slowly, "You want to hear your thoughts on the situation in the Northwest Parish. ”

Northwest Parish?

Hearing this, both of them fell silent.

In the face of religious issues, they did not dare to express their position in front of Mien easily, although there was a miasma from top to bottom, and even had a tendency to become independent, but the first pope returned for so long, and he never expressed any opinion on the Northwest Diocese in front of everyone.

Such a simple question is a little tricky in the hearts of the two.